Chapter 1504: Do not cross the blood pond river

"...The strange man I met, his ancestor was fortunate enough to be taught the practice exercises by a strong man tens of thousands of years ago, and among them was this dead wood Fengchun tactic... I heard from that strange man who taught his ancestor the dead wood Fengchun tactic. The strong man is also called Fang Bai... I didn't expect my name to coincide with that strong man..."
Under Yan Nanshan's inquiry, Fang Bai casually invented a story that reasonably explained the origin of the dead wood Fengchun Jue he had cultivated, and by the way had something to do with his previous life.
In this way, in the eyes of Yannan Mountain, the Fang Bai in front of him was the same as their Yan family. The dead wood Fengchun Art he cultivated came from the strong man named Fang Bai tens of thousands of years ago, and the two sides could be regarded as somewhat related.
In view of this, the hostility of Yan Nanshan's opponent Bai Yuan has disappeared.
In the ensuing conversation, Yan Nanshan Fang Bai learned more about it, and looked more pleasing to the eye. He felt that this young martial artist, as a genius with outstanding qualifications, was not arrogant or impetuous, gentle and humble, without the slightest arrogance. Some of the younger brothers of the Yan family are really stronger.
As for why her baby daughter is so attached to Fang Bai, Yan Nanshan can be attributed to two aspects: one is that they both have practiced the Dead Tree Fengchun Jue, and they will have a feeling for each other; , Born with eyesight.
Thinking that I had just misunderstood that Fang Bai was deliberately approaching his daughter and had ulterior motives for the Yan family, Yan Nanshan could not help but feel ashamed, and also had the heart to befriend Fang Bai, so he politely invited Fang Bai into the main hall of the city to speak .
After the two parties sat down, a female disciple of the Yan family offered spirit wine made with thousand-year spirit fruit, and then slowly exited the hall.
Because Fang Bai and Yannanshan both practiced the wood system exercises of the same strong man tens of thousands of years ago, they also had a common topic. Both parties discussed the process of the rise of the Yan family from the experience of Fang Bai and the rise of the Yan family. How this female fairy city was established, and finally exchanged their thoughts on the practice of the dead wood Fengchun Jue.
What surprised Yan Nanshan was that Fang Bai's perception of the Dead Wood Fengchun Jue was far above his own. There were some profound meanings of cultivation that he could not understand before. After Fang Bai said casually, he felt a sense of enlightenment and a sudden realization.
"Listening to Fang Bai's words is better than my ten years of hard work!"
Yan Nanshan looked at Fang Bai who was talking eloquently, and his heart was full of emotion, and Fang Bai's goodwill rose a lot.
During this time, Mu Yanyu stopped frolicking, but sat quietly on Fang Bai’s lap, tilted his head, and blinked a pair of big eyes, listening carefully to the communication between her elder brother and father about the cultivation way, occasionally in her eyes It will radiate bright light, and it seems to have some sentiment.
What makes Yan Nanshan and Qin Suyun dumbfounded is that their daughter has been entangled in Fang Bai's body, and she refuses to get down, as if she is afraid that Fang Bai will disappear once she leaves.
The daughter is not close to her parents, but can't be intimate with an outsider. This makes Yan Nanshan and Qin Suyun and his wife feel a little frustrated, and at the same time they feel ashamed, thinking that their husband and wife had spent most of their time and energy before. In practice, I rarely play and play with my daughter. It seems that changes will be made in the future, otherwise my daughter and myself will be even more alienated.
"Brother Fang is going to the Nether Corpse Land?"
Hearing Fang Bai mentioned this matter, Yan Nanshan's expression turned a little weird, his brows frowned, and he stopped talking.
Fang Bai’s age is not as old as Yannan Mountain, and his cultivation base is not as high as Yannan Mountain. According to common sense, Yannan Mountain should be called "predecessor", but Yan Muyu called "Big Brother" to Fang Bai, and Yannan Mountain He was extremely optimistic about Fang Bai's future, and didn't want to take advantage of him, so he simply matched Fang Bai as a brother.
Fang Bai was at ease about this. After all, he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years in his previous life. He was the honor of the immortal emperor, and he had the grace to support the ancestors of the Yan family. Yan Nanshan was able to call him brothers and sisters, and Fang Bai could count on him.
"Well, I formed a ten-member squad with nine other warriors, and plan to set off to the Nether Corpse Land tomorrow morning! What's wrong with Big Brother Yan?"
Seeing Yan Nanshan's weird expression, Fang Bai couldn't help asking.
He has not entered the Nether Corpse Land for tens of thousands of years. For such a long time, under the magical work of nature, even the mountains and rivers are enough to change. Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, the Nether Corpse Land definitely has a lot of changes. very different.
Yan Nanshan said: "Brother Fang doesn't know anything. The core area of ​​the Netherworld Corpse Land has become extremely weird for nearly a thousand years. Many golden core experts entered it, but disappeared inexplicably, leaving no bones. Hundreds of years ago, my Yan family The two Supreme Elders of the Golden Core Consummation Realm joined hands and entered the core area of ​​the Nether Corpse Land, ready to find out. The result..."
When he said this, there was a trace of sorrow in his expression, and he sighed: "As a result, one Supreme Elder fell into it. Although the other Supreme Elder escaped, he was severely injured and became trance, crazy, crazy, nothing. I can’t tell, it didn’t take long... Since then, our Yan family has established strict rules to not allow the Yan family’s children to enter the core area of ​​the Nether. After hearing the news, other martial artists did not dare to approach there."
He glanced at Fang Bai and said earnestly: "Brother Fang, you go to the Nether Corpse Land to experience and I won't stop it, but you have to listen to my advice: Don't cross the'Blood Pond River'!"
Fang Bai smiled slightly, noncommittal.
"Blood Pond River" is regarded by the warriors as the boundary between the inside and outside of the Nether Corpse Land.
However, the blood pond river is regarded as the periphery of the Nether Corpse Land, and the general martial artist's experience will stop there.
And after the blood pond river, it belongs to the core area of ​​the Netherworld Corpse Land, and the warrior enters it, nine deaths.
The ten-member warrior team that Fang Bai had joined was ready to cross the "Blood Pond River" and enter the core area of ​​the Nether Corpse Land.
The nether corpse area is tens of thousands of miles in circle, and the core area occupies one-third of the area, because every year, many golden core experts fall into it because of looking for opportunities, so the cultivation resources scattered in it can be described as numerous.
It was also a good intention for Yannan Mountain to prevent Fang Bai from crossing the Blood Pond River.
Although Fang Bai is a genius in cultivation, his current cultivation level is only to build a foundation and achieve perfection. Even if he is teamed up with others, after crossing the blood pond river, once encountering dangerous things, others may not be able to protect themselves, and who will tell him Help?
Yannanshan and Fang Bai hit it off right away, and his daughter fell in love with Fang Bai again, so he didn't want to watch Fang Bai fall.
Seeing Fang Bai's disapproving expression, Yan Nanshan knew that he had advised him not to move, so he could only sigh secretly.
"Father and mother, I want to go to the Netherworld Corpse Land with my eldest brother!"
Yan Muyu, who had been sitting quietly on Fang Bai's lap and listening, suddenly said to his parents seriously.