Chapter 62: tease

Xin'er breathed like orchids, and Fang Yue could even ask about the faint fragrance.
"What are you smelling? Little villain!"
With a bang, Xin'er left, and a jade finger tapped Fang Yue's brow.
Xin'er's snow-white face couldn't help showing a flush.
She did not expect that Fang Yue would suddenly turn her head so close.
Fang Yue Na Na, a little at a loss, don't look at his mouth is very flowery, but when he was on the earth, he was a veritable hanging silk, KISS, it's time to go!
Even the girl's little hand didn't hold it much.
"Haha, you blush! It's so fun, why are your ears red!"
Xin'er sneered unscrupulously.
Almost irritated Fang Yue!
"Stop talking, be careful I suppress you!"
The threat of Fang Yue's teeth and claws. But it was Xiner's happier silver bell-like laughter in exchange.
Fang Yue was annoyed, but there was no way!
Xin'er waved her delicate little fist and demonstrated there. She widened her big eyes, jet black and glittering, like two flawless jade stones inlaid on them.
"Suppress me, you try!"
Fang Yue persuaded him, how could he act on women as a man?
Of course, more importantly, he estimated that he could not beat it!
"The place where you let me stay was too dangerous. I encountered a big demonized ant, and finally managed to escape!"
Fang Yue quickly turned aside the topic of who suppressed who really was.
Or he guessed that Xiner was going to hit someone!
Look at that little face, it is already tense, maybe a fist is swung down, his old arms and legs will have to be taken apart!
"A demonized ant?"
Xin'er's face changed slightly, she began to become serious, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid this time, it is really going to pierce the sky!"
"What's the matter?" Fang Yue's mentality also shook when he saw Xin'er's serious expression.
An ominous premonition flooded my mind. Maybe this time things were not as simple as imagined. "The demon of the year may not have been refined, but when he was dying, he became a demon abyss. In the demon abyss, demon energy can be continuously produced, and it is said that it can demonize all lives! Back then, Because a great demon incarnate in Demon Abyss, he once caused a terrifying chaos.
Nearly dozens of countries have become extinct and become barren, and small sects such as Ziyue Dongtian have ruined hundreds! In the end, it was a sage who took the shot to seal the Demon Abyss. "
Xiner was worried.
On the contrary, Fang Yue didn't care. When the sky fell, there was a high support, and there was nothing he could do about the formation of a labor-management abyss!
With his strength, he will deliver food when he goes there, and maybe he will also create a scale armor and be assimilated into a demon.
"Let's take one step at a time! Worrying is useless! It's better to find opportunities in this dense forest world. This is left by the saint. Maybe, there is a way to restrain the devil?"
Fang Yue is very open, positive and optimistic.
Xin'er nodded, and Fang Yue was right. Worrying wouldn't help. Only one step can be counted as one step! "This dense forest world is a corner of the eternal world that was cut off by the saint back then! This was an ancient battlefield, where saints fell, saints bleed, their corpses melted, and finally formed a rule of suppression, unless you go beyond Can surpass the saints, otherwise whoever comes will be here at most
Can only show the strength of the pinnacle of acquired! "
Xin'er introduced this dense forest world. There is a clear record of this world in the classics of the Demon Sect. "The most precious thing in this dense forest world is the treasure formed by the refining of many great demons, but in addition, there are many mysteries and it is also intoxicating! For example, there are the corpses of saints and sages. , These corpses are of immense value, even after thousands of years, they will not decay and
Withered! There are also weapons left by the saints, even if it is just a broken piece, the world can be moved! "
As Xin'er said, a pair of big eyes flashed with crystal light.
Xin'er is longing for the things left by those saints, as long as she gets one, even if it's just a crippled holy artifact, her status in the Demon Sect will suddenly increase.
The Celestial Demon Sect is not her generation of saints. In fact, every fifty years, the Celestial Demon Sect will select a saint as the key training object. Under the saint, there are alternate saints, who are always dedicated to the saints. The location is coveted.
Even as a saint, Xin'er is always full of anxiety and anxiety in her heart. She doesn't know when she will be replaced by someone and become the cornerstone and bone of others' success.
She must always make herself stronger, so as to ensure that she will not be eliminated.
Tianma Sect is the naked law of the jungle. Facing the weak, there is only sacrifice, and there is never a second choice.
"I observe the terrain of this world, measure the mountains and rivers. This dense forest world has nine layers, and this is only the outermost layer. The deeper you go into it, the more aura in it, and the genius you cultivate. The higher the value of the Earth Treasure, the greater the danger it faces!"
Fang Yue said in a low voice.
"The Book of All Souls" can be regarded as a wonderful book in the world. It records some special methods outside of cultivation. It is easy to understand. Even the mysterious means of formation can make him self-taught without much difficulty.
"Nine layers of terrain, deep layers, this really meets the layout guidelines of ancient appearances!"
Xin'er was shocked. She believed Fang Yue's judgment more and more, because she had read some fragmentary wild history, and the pieced together and inferred information did not differ much from what Fang Yue said. "Back then, there was more than one saint who came here, changed the world, and laid out the current terrain. This is the immortal opportunity that those saints left for future generations. In order to ensure fairness, special rules were laid down, no matter who Entry will be suppressed by the rules of this world
, Dingtian can only play the strength of the pinnacle of acquired. "
Xin'er spoke, and she looked at this area, her heart surging.
"Nine levels of terrain, step by step, the real test is the combat power of the practitioner. The realm is high, the strength is strong, it is nothing, the key is whether it can be in the same realm, against the sky, and exert a combat power that transcends its own realm. Now, we are on the ninth level, and all the alien creatures can only exert the strength of the acquired peak, but occasionally there will be some indigenous creatures who have comprehended fortune and possess the innate realm. Going up one by one, the deeper, the deeper, The strength of the indigenous creatures encountered is the stronger, the eighth level
, The strongest native creatures can reach the second level of innate. The seventh layer is the third innate! If you can reach the core position, you need to have the power of the peak of the future to shake the peak of the innate, in order to get the opportunity to go against the sky! "
Xin'er became more and more excited as she spoke, her mind was rippling. Feeling the extraordinary of this world, this is the ancient saint, created specifically to sharpen the future generations, although the risk is quite high, but if you can gain something, it will also benefit your life!
Fang Yue had no interest in such a dangerous place. Although he had three books of immortal scriptures around him, the three volumes of scriptures would not be able to exert their power against the heavens before he was born.
As for other methods, he is far worse than those Saint Son and Saint Daughter. Even if there is a fascination like Qianlang Slash, it is not enough to see.
Qian Lang Zhan, he is not enough heat, understand the principle, but needs a strong enough body to withstand it. He can now withstand up to four waves of slashing, repeatedly using it without being hit hard by backlash. For Wulangzhan, one minor injury, two severe injuries, and three times, even the palm of the hand would be almost useless!
"The King of Night" is also very powerful, but it is too demanding for the environment. Only in the background of the eternal dark night can it show its power. Without the dark night as a background, this is an ordinary to no more ordinary exercise!
After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yue felt that it was better not to wander in the muddy water this time, and just wander around on the ninth floor.
The eight floors inside were not for him at all. "Are you really not going to go deeper with me? There may be an opportunity to go against the sky, and even a saint will be moved. If you can gain one or two, you will have great benefits in the world of practitioners in the future. In terms of starting point, Much higher than others. It’s a step up to the sky, absolutely not
exaggeration! "
Xiner discouraged Fang Yue. She felt that this young man had great potential. Although he had an ordinary background, his combat power was amazing and his talent potential was not weaker than some rare physiques.
What made her even more admired was Fang Yue's talent in the formation! This is a rare method.
Even in the world of practitioners, few people have walked too far on this road.
Fang Yue shook his head: "I still don't join in, the face is dead! I am just a mortal, knowing myself, I should be content when I walk here, pick a few old medicines, break through again, and reach the innate realm, without fear of the purple moon cave sky , This is my greatest pursuit!"
"Well, I have a personal choice. It's not a bad thing for you to stay. Going deep into the secret realm, you will die for a lifetime, maybe the opportunity will soar to the sky, maybe it will be a miserable fall!"
Xiner shook her head and was about to hit the road.
Fang Yue looked away, he saw a graceful figure, and the whole person was suddenly stunned!
"Chu Mengying..."
Fang Yue lost his voice. Xin'er followed Fang Yue's gaze. She saw a team of people, three men and two women, an old slave, and an old woman, with the breath of decay and death flowing all over her body. She should be regarded as servants, and a young girl dressed in purple, her complexion indifferent, her The temperament is amazing, like
The fairy of the heavenly palace descends to the earth. A pair of eyes are pitch black, like two obsidians.
She is Fang Yue's fiancee Chu Mengying, who had already entered into a marriage contract with him a long time ago.
Unexpectedly, she also appeared here, and there were two majestic men beside her, both of them were awe-inspiring, and they knew they were extraordinary.
Chu Mengying and the others also had feelings.
Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, recalling Fang Yue's identity.
Although she and Fang Yue only met a few times, after all, her identity was very special and unforgettable.
"Fang Yue..."
Chu Mengying's voice was crisp, like a oriole crowing, but in her tone, there was not much closeness, more of a kind of surprise and surprise.
"He is the Fang Yue you referred to, the fiancé that the Chu family made for you?"
Beside Chu Mengying, the voice of a man in white clothes was low, and the murderous intent was condensed.
"Hmph, a toad also wants to eat swan meat. I want him to know how many catties he has. Some people are destined to be unable to get close to him for the rest of his life!"
Before the white-clothed man's voice fell, he raised his hand and a sword light came across.
Sen Leng's murderous aura pierced Fang Yue's throat.
Fang Yue's body was stiff, unable to move.
"Huh! In front of my Xin'er, the one who killed me, Liu Jiuzhou, you are so brave!" Xin'er let out a cold snort, shattering the sword light into pieces, like countless fireflies, dissipating Between heaven and earth.