Chapter 747: Hang away, look at the demon domain


I wanted to go to the demon domain for a while, but I was rejected by Xianmeng.
Fang Yuan was quiet, and since his return from Bahuang City, the old deacon had found a large number of scriptures related to the demon domain. After reading it carefully several times, the old deacon also guessed Fang Yuan's idea, although according to the words I borrowed it, but I persuaded him a few times in private, knowing that Daozi has the effect of heart, but whether it is from the perspective of Xianmeng, the perspective of Devil Edge, or even the perspective of Forgotten Island, you are not suitable to participate in this matter now. After all, we are also high-ranking and important people, how can we commit such risks?
His words made sense, and Fang Yuan also accepted it. The old deacon was relieved, and he went to work. Although a large number of monsters have been basically cleared, there are still many things to be done by the devil, training, inspections, and coordination Planting immortals and so on.
However, the old deacon thought that his Daoist had just finished a major event and was famous in the world. It should be a few days of leisure time, drinking tea and reading books, and waiting for the four secrets to be opened. Self-made, in this way, whether it is the other party's original path of cultivation, or for the self-intention of the ancestors who have forgotten the island Yin Yin, it is a good thing.
But unexpectedly, it took less than half a month. On this day, he finished the customs affairs and asked Fang Yuan to settle down as usual, but suddenly found that Fang Yuan was missing, the empty hall, only one army Yin Xuan was on Mingtang!
The old deacon froze, and it took a long time to understand: "Run?"
"Are you really running away?"
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It was then understood that Fang Yuan had never given up the idea of ​​going to Demon Realm at the same time, and knew that his current status, whether it is forgetting the island or Bahuang City, would not allow him to go to Demon Realm to commit danger, but no one told him simply, Hang the seal, and the person is gone.
Shocked, the old deacon had no choice but to send a letter to Forgotten Island while reporting to Bahuang City.
"Have you gone?"
Elder Gu Tie was surprised when he heard the news: "Where did you go?"
The old deacon's worried expression: "I'm worried that he went to the demon domain!"
"It's just nonsense!"
Elder Gu Tie had a solemn face: "What is his identity, forgetting the Tao of the island, God guarding the generals, and making great contributions on the side of the devil, decisive, and even half-stepping God, if this kind of human pride falls on the demon domain How could a few old monsters come back easily, too foolish, how could he such a person do such a thing, really thought that the demon domain is so good?"
"Even if it's a major overhaul, I dare not easily enter and exit the demon domain!"
"On those old demon sites, if he is in danger, the sage may not be able to rescue him in time!"
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When the two discussed, they could only suppress the news that Fang Yuan had left the magic edge for the time being, so as not to be guessed by more people. At the same time, he also hurriedly sent out some unknown eyeliners, spies, just thinking Hurry to find Fang Yuan and persuade him to come back, otherwise, no matter if he has something wrong or has an impact on Xianmeng's peace plan, that is an unacceptable result!
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At the time when the Zhenmo was closed for a while, the Fang Yuan had already brought the white cat, over the desolate mountain in the land of the East of the Demon Edge, struck in a green robe, and slowly walked in the desolate big On the ground, the shadow was stretched long by the sunset behind.
"So many dealings with the demon domain before and after, you should always go to see what it looks like, right?"
Fang Yuan found it interesting to walk away with his seal, and said to the white cat crouching on his shoulder.
"Meow?"
The white cat narrowed its eyes and screamed indifferently.
I have been with the white cat for a long time. Although this white cat can't speak, and can't communicate with people with his consciousness...or is too lazy to communicate with people's consciousness... but Fang Yuan can still understand its meaning, He shook his head and said, "I don't have any specific purpose, but I have to take a look in the past. If I can help Xianmeng, I can help. If I can't help, I must cut a few more demons!"
After a pause, he smiled and said, "The most important thing is to cut a few demons!"
The white cat didn't answer directly this time, just shrunk into a snowball squat, a look of "you are happy".
Fang Yuan stopped talking and quickened his pace.
Taking his current practice as an example, this quick walk will quickly blur the figure.
After counting the interest, it seemed as though an invisible door appeared in front of him, his figure disappeared directly.
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The demon domain, located between Kyushu and Mobian, is a reckless wild area. There are few plains in the domain, only endless mountains and grass.
It borders Kyushu in the east, borders on the Yumen God Pass, borders on the west and Dangming Mountain. Although this area is desolate, the terrain is extremely wide, almost one-third the size of the entire Kyushu, and it seems to be everywhere The green mountains and clear waters seem to have a very good environment, but in fact, this vast area, lacking spiritual veins, is not particularly suitable for practice, but is a desolate place in the eyes of the practitioners.
In this world, there are eight out of ten monsters, all gathered in this domain.
According to legend, in the ancient times, the demon clan still lived together with the human clan, and they could not kill each other. Later, the clan prospered and occupied the treasures such as Kyushu, and the demon clan was expelled into the barren mountains of the demon territory. Counting against each other for countless years, but nowadays, under the threat of the Great Tribulation, he finally gave up his hatred and began to gather together to fight against the Great Tribulation.
Fang Yuan also knows that his identity entered the demon domain, which will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary troubles. Therefore, after entering the range of the demon domain, he concealed his vitality, and it seemed that it was just a common Ordinary tongqing robe men, as long as they don't encounter some old monsters with extremely profound practice, let alone see through his identity, fearing that even he is a human being and a demon.
"Here...is the demon domain?"
From the first moment of stepping on the demon land, a strange feeling rose in Fang Yuan's heart.
He was born to hate demons, but he could cut them when he encountered them. He never thought that he had a moment to step on the land of the demon domain.
However, since you are here, you should take a good look at this group of demons.
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After recognizing the location, Fang Yuan knew that he should now be in the west of Demon Realm, near Xiaojun Mountain, the holy mountain of Demon Realm.
This demon domain lacks spiritual veins and has a thin aura. If you want to practice, you all rely on spiritual resources.
These mountains, which can produce some spiritual ore mines, are called holy mountains by the demon domain, and they are occupied by various demon monsters.
Legend has it that these sacred mountains rose along the Stygian River in the Demon Territory, which is unknown whether it really exists. After washing through the river, a lot of gods and mines have been bred. Spiritual practice in the God Mine.
After recognizing his position, Fang Yuan did not plan to do anything immediately, but put his hands on his back and walked slowly.
He is going to take a look first.
He wanted to see how the monster that invaded Yunzhou thousands of years ago and had poisoned creatures grew up.
The green robe swayed, Fang Yuan walked between the mountains. When there were people, the speed would be slower, and when there was no one, the speed would be faster. Sometimes it seemed like a long traveler, sometimes like a shadow , Walked up on the land of the demon domain.
Soon, in front of him, the trees were sparse, but there was a small valley between the mountains, which was scattered and visible, with a few dilapidated grass houses, the cooking smoke was sparse, and it seemed to be a small one The village was full of demonic energy, and it was clear that there were demons gathering for many years. Fang Yuan then determined the direction and walked past, and the mind was slightly raised at this time.
"At the beginning of man, nature is good, nature is similar, and practice is far away..."
But unexpectedly, just after approaching the village, Fang Yuan heard a loud reading.
This made him somewhat stunned, and hesitantly walked in.
I saw this little tribe with only dozens of grass houses, but it was only a small radius, and there was a huge millstone in the middle of the village, next to an ancient well, and next to the magic disk, there was a man wearing a gray robe with his back on his back. The old man brought seven or eight people wearing coarse cloths and a long tail of hair on the back of the school, his voice was immature, and he shook his head one by one.
And beside the well not far away, there are a few shirtless big men busy.
Their figure looked like a sturdy man, but some had long ears, some had protruding teeth, and some had a wolf head, holding a sharp blade, peeling off the deer skin in their hands, and cutting it into a piece. One piece, and then throw it into the hot cauldron in front of him, and occasionally glanced at the group of studying little hair balls, with a smile on his face.
On the other side, there are a group of fat women who are thumping their clothes hard by the small river. From time to time laughter comes, sounding very happy. The sound of reading books, meat, and washing clothes makes this small The village was quiet and peaceful.
Fang Yuan stood quietly at the entrance of the village, feeling that the atmosphere was completely different from what he thought.
"You... who are you?"
At this moment, a hesitant voice rang out, but the old man who was teaching a small-hair group to read, and when he looked up, he saw a white robe squatting on his shoulder standing on the shoulder of the village. The spotless Fang Yuan was taken aback, thinking when this man came, even if he was old and his ears were unknown, how could so many people in the tribe not even notice it?
"Wow..."
Not waiting for Fang Yuan's answer, everyone else was also surprised when he discovered his existence.
The sound of reading disappeared~EbookFREE.me~ A group of small hairballs looked at them curiously.
The man who was slaughtering the deer, carrying the deer peeling knife in his hand, had fierce eyes and fixed his eyes on Fang Yuan.
And the big and fat women who were washing clothes by the small river all stood up staring, their faces looking a little frightened.
"I don't know where this guest came from..."
At this time, the old teacher who was trembling stood up and arched his hand to Fang Yuan: "Is it a demon... or a man?"
Fang Yuan looked at the people around quietly, and after a while, he said: "It's a person!"
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