Chapter 2681: Like the Immortal World

"I know that this trip must be extremely dangerous. In order to ensure my own safety and not cause trouble to Fang Daneng, I can only take out the Shadow Armor that I bought at auction for a lot of money as a protection..." Hong Yaozu replied.

"Do you think you will attract attention if you enter the Saint Pattern Clan dressed like this?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Hong Yaozu was about to burst into tears and said: "Fang Daneng, I am really afraid of death... Those great masters of the Holy Pattern Clan can blow me to pieces with one breath, so I must make some preparations."

"Take off this armor and act normally. I didn't say we were going to enter the Holy Pattern Clan with our current appearance." Fang Yu said.

"Huh?" Hong Yaozu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "Did the Supreme Being want to disguise himself before sneaking into the Holy Pattern Clan?"

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Then the great master doesn't want to take action directly?" Hong Yaozu asked again.

"No, you still have to take action, just not in this capacity." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"This..." Hong Yaozu was in a daze, not understanding the logic and meaning of this.

"Don't think about it, take off the armor and disguise it a little...then we can set off." Fang Yu said.

…

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu disappeared on the top floor of the tower, disappearing without a sound.

Except for Fei Qi and Xiao Qiu, no other monks in the entire Tiandao Sect knew about this.

Including Leng Xing and Hong Baolong... they all knew nothing about this.

At this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu were already heading in the direction of the Holy Pattern Clan.

Following the imprint left by Hong Yaozu's eyeliner in the Holy Pattern Clan, he walked all the way, and the distance he traveled was unknown.

But Fang Yu used the divine walking talisman to almost shuttle through the space channel at an unusually fast speed.

Both his and Hong Yaozu's appearances have been disguised.

Today, Fang Yu has a beard, and his face looks slightly aged and ferocious.

Hong Yaozu, on the other hand, is ordinary, like a book boy.

And there was a golden mark on their foreheads.

It is the mark of the Holy Pattern Clan!

"Mighty, we are currently close to one-tenth, judging from this map."

During the journey, Hong Yaozu reported on the journey from time to time.

"From now on, don't call me Almighty. Call me...big brother. It's more normal." Fang Yu said to Hong Yaozu.

"Understood, from now on I will call you big brother, Dang Neng." Hong Yaozu replied.

"Be natural." Fang Yu said.

"Brother, can we really sneak into the Holy Pattern Clan smoothly with our appearance?" Hong Yaozu asked.

Fang Yu looked ahead and said in a nonchalant manner: "If you can infiltrate, then infiltrate. If you can't infiltrate, then kill in. Sneaking is not the goal, but destroying the Saint Pattern Tribe is. So, it doesn't matter how you get in."

"...If that's the case, why do you need to go to the trouble of changing your appearance?" Hong Yaozu asked in confusion.

"It's very simple, because I don't want to fight as Fang Yu. With that identity, there is another mission..." Fang Yu replied.

"...Understood." Hong Yaozu nodded.

…

Along the way, we passed through almost all plains.

Speeding along the direction of the light spot, I found that there were no other groups in this direction, and the road was smooth.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

After half a day, the bottom has turned into a sea area.

This sea area is boundless and boundless, as if it is the end of Yunyun Continent.

After flying rapidly on this vast sea for half a day, the scene in front of me did not change at all, as if I had entered a boundless territory.

In this case, most monks would probably turn back.

But Fang Yu didn't choose that.

Because according to Hong Yaozu's map, they are now nearly two-thirds of the way from the light point...

Only the last third is left to reach the point of light... which is within the territory of the Holy Pattern Clan!

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to stop at this moment.

It flew quickly for most of the day.

Under the dim light, land finally appeared ahead!

"It's almost there, it's almost there!" Hong Yaozu said excitedly.

Fang Yu looked forward, and the continent gradually appeared in front of him.

The most eye-catching thing is a suspended mountain in the distance.

This mountain looks like it is pulled out of the sky, and its appearance is as sharp as a sword, rising into the sky.

There are layers of clouds and mist on the outer layer of Hanging Mountain, blocking the front.

And around the mountain, there are towers and palaces with divine lights shining and treasures reaching into the sky.

The spiritual energy soared into the sky and fell on the land like gold.

From time to time, long-lasting beast calls could be heard in the distance, and some birds with flashing auras could be seen passing by in the sky.

This scene... overlaps with the legendary fairy world.

And the hanging mountain is slightly similar to the scene Fang Yu saw when he entered the semi-spiritual world built by Daokong.

"Wow... is this the territory of the Saint Pattern Clan? This is... too luxurious, and the noble aura rushes towards you... It is worthy of being from the God Clan."

Hong Yaozu beside him couldn't help but sigh, his eyes shining brightly by the scene in front of him.

Fang Yu glanced at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was also shocked inside.

Indeed, the scene here is not at the same level as the territories of many ethnic groups on the other side of the sea.

Including the spiritual energy between heaven and earth... all of them are more than ten times more abundant.

So that everything that can be seen in front of the eyes is covered by rich spiritual energy, shining with dazzling divine light.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu are still approaching the land.

When passing a certain critical point, they suddenly feel a strong restraining force pressing from above their heads!

"Wanjie Curse!"

Fang Yu recited the formula in his mind and pinched his hands.

"Ka!"

Invisibly, the enveloping magic circle has been lifted.

The restraining force naturally dissipated.

"Big, big brother, can we really land directly on this land..." Hong Yaozu became nervous after being shocked.

In front of them is a large piece of flat land.

But this is obviously also the border of the Holy Pattern Clan.

The giant suspended mountain is still very far away from here.

"Of course, not only can we land, but we can also fly directly over." Fang Yu said, speeding forward.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Fang Yu lifted the laws used to intercept between heaven and earth, and naturally traveled smoothly all the way.

After entering the territory of the Holy Mark Clan, the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth could no longer be described in words.

"This world created by the will of death in this Xuyuan world is similar..." Fang Yu thought, "If you practice in a place like this, even a dog has a chance to become an immortal, right?"

"Brother, we are very close to that light spot... But we can't meet that spy." Hong Yaozu said.

"I know, we don't need to meet him anyway." Fang Yu smiled.