Chapter 420: Bottomless

"Xiao Hui's matter has been successfully completed, and I have treated you with dignity."

"Then Sendi, it's you who should tell me whether the descendant of the Demon Emperor is Cang Qiuru!?"

Mother Sen's expression was cold, like a vicious tiger that eats people.

Under her fierce momentum, there was an explosion, and the palace shook for a while.

At this moment, Cambrian Yazun was facing his wife's cold gaze, his face was as white as stone.

An objective fact was placed in front of the two of them.

That was the descendant of the Demon King that day, indeed the Immortal Body of the World Tree.

What is even more fascinating is that the descendant of the Demon King seems to know his magical powers and habits very well.

Otherwise, the descendants of the Demon King would definitely suffer heavy losses under his hands and would have difficulty escaping into the passage.

Therefore, under such circumstances, he did not blame his wife for questioning.

Even he himself had doubts in his heart.

but……

Recalling what the descendant of the Demon King did that day, his eyes turned cold.

If he hadn't left a backup plan, both his children would have perished!

Of course, this may have been designed by the descendant of the Demon King.

But this is no longer important!

At this moment, Master Hanwu said firmly: "Xinmi, have you forgotten? Qiu Ru is dead. The descendant of the Demon Emperor is definitely not her!"

Xin Mi is Mother Sen’s close call.

At this moment, Mother Mori also knew what her husband meant.

She looked up suddenly, a little surprised.

Her original name is Yao Xinmi.

She was originally the supreme talent of Changsheng Taoist Palace.

Before she became a saint, she was already famous in two realms. She was known as a fairy and was admired by countless cultivators.

If she hadn't been moved by Hanwu Yazun's persistence, perhaps she would have taken charge of Hexian Villa and become the master of a palace, as powerful as the master of Zixiao Palace.

In the past year, the death of her master, the Master of Hexian Palace, caused violent turmoil in Hexian Palace.

At that time, the Red Flame Demon Kingdom sent seven ancient demons one after another to destroy Hexian Beppu.

After hearing this, Hanwu Yazun left the seclusion, crossed the endless ocean alone, arrived at the Changsheng Taoist Mansion, guarded the Hexian Villa, and held up a sky for her.

Facing the seven ancient demons, Hanwu Yazun was fearless and fought all the way. He was invincible and beat the Red Flame Demon Kingdom to the point where the sky was filled with blood and moved Yao Xinmi deeply.

In fact, even the elders of Changsheng Taoist Palace were beaten many times by Hanwu Yazun.

…

"Xinmi." Cambrian Yazun whispered softly, took a step forward, and hugged his wife forcefully into his arms.

Mother Sen closed her eyes and her voice trembled: "Yue'er, Yue'er, what are you going to do?"

"I will take care of everything." Cambrian Yazun gently stroked his wife's hair.

His eyes were deep and dark.

In his life, there were two women.

First, he was born in the Immortal Taoist House in the Heavenly Realm and was a Fairy of the Righteous Path.

One is a mysterious demon sect who was born in the Desolate Realm and is a peerless witch.

…………

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth roared, and the passage opened.

With the help of Saint Qingkong, the passage to Carp Eagle Blessed Land was opened.

The ruins of Carp Eagle Blessed Land are desolate. What was once a holy place for flying ferocious beasts, now only the ruins of the walls and rubble are left.

Seeing this, Qingkong's smile remained gentle.

He did not look down on Fang Min, Fang Haozhi, Fang Lanxi and others.

Because he knew that under the leadership of Fang Yang, Fang was already on the road to rise.

No one can stop this process.

Just within the Changkong clan, because of the rise of the Fang surname, every surname and lineage is preparing.

Either dormant, or taking advantage of the situation, the same happens.

But no matter what, no one can ignore the power of Fang.

In the blue sky, white clouds are floating.

The blue sky is suspended in the air, alert to the left and right.

He has a slender figure and a handsome face, like a Confucian general, with an elegant temperament and a green divine light shining around him.

But now, those who are more dazzling than him are the people named Fang.

"Carp Eagle Blessed Land, we finally took it back, woo woo woo..."

"Hahaha, we're back, we're back!"

The white-haired old man, who looked like an old man from the Virtue clan, was either laughing wildly or howling loudly.

They have done so many things for today.

I don’t know how many people with the surname Fang died in depression because they could not return to the Carp Eagle Blessed Land.

Now that Carp Eagle Blessed Land has returned, they have too many words to say.

"Who among you is going to refine the core of Carp Eagle Blessed Land and take charge of the earth spirit?"

After a while, Qingkong asked.

The earth spirit is transformed by the remaining will of the saint.

But the earth spirit is no longer a saint, it is just a simple obsession, which is quite rigid.

As long as you meet the standards of the earth spirit, you can gain its recognition and become the master of the blessed land.

Of course, with the ruins of Carp Eagle Blessed Land, it can be forcibly refined.

"Refining the core and controlling the earth spirit?!"

Because Fang Yang looks down on the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, the only people named Fang who have the ability to refine the core of the Blessed Land are Fang Min or Fang Haozhi.

At this moment, Fang Lanxi, the elders of the De clan, and others all turned their attention to Fang Min and Fang Haozhi.

Fang Min is tall and has a delicate appearance. However, a long sword floats around her, shrouded in a sharp sword aura that makes people unable to look at it for long.

Fang Haozhi had a silly smile on his face, gentle eyes, and a calm temperament. He looked like a basalt man with blue light shining out to protect everyone.

In fact, there are both advantages and disadvantages to being in charge of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land.

The advantage is that the controller can enter Taixu Heaven through the Carp Eagle Land Spirit and conduct various transactions.

At the same time, by regulating the blessed land, one can also comprehend the practice of the saints in advance.

The disadvantage of being in charge of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land is that one has to stay with the Changkong Clan and act as a general to maintain the status quo.

Given the incompleteness of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, it would be difficult for anyone who is in charge of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land to return to the Yu Lei Saint Academy to continue practicing.

"Uncle Haozhi, you go and refine it. I haven't reached the peak of the mortal world yet, and I can still fight again." Fang Min's tone was calm, but with an unshakable charm.

Fang Haozhi's lips moved slightly when he heard this.

He wanted to refuse, but in the end he nodded and agreed.

Because compared to Fang Min, he did seem a little "mediocre".

With Fang Haozhi's departure, everything returned to calm.

But not long after, a hurricane suddenly rose in the sky, howling and blowing across the entire blessed land.

There were also thunder and lightning that broke through the void, shocking everyone.

Everyone knew that this was Fang Haozhi refining the core and trying to control the carp and eagle spirit.

There were also many people who secretly cast their eyes on Fang Min.

Among them, Qingkong.

Qingkong thought, "The seventh-level blessed land cannot satisfy the appetite. Is this a preparation for charging into the realm of the Great Sage?"

"In the realm of the young great sage, the Minghai Dongli can do it, why can't I?" Fang Min stood with her hands behind her back, calm and composed.

She was not wishful thinking, nor was she talking nonsense.

Because Fang Yang and Sen Hui were able to get married, her "See My Sacred Heart Mirror" was also able to become more and more profound.

She could clearly feel that her qualifications and talents had improved!

She really had the opportunity to condense a perfect spiritual body, a perfect holy body, and then enter the realm of the young great sage!

…………

"Xuanyu Blessed Land." Fang Yang's eyes were complicated.

At this moment, he, accompanied by the Great Sage Yu Lei, had already arrived at Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Once, in the area of ​​Xuanyu Blessed Land, he was just a small follower.

He could only stay in the corner and watch Sen Yue like a god king, calling the wind and rain, high above.

Now, time has passed, and Sen Yue's life or death is unknown.

But he has replaced Sen Yue's status and position and is in charge of Xuanyu Blessed Land.

With a humming sound, he moved the beast bag.

The next moment, three lights of different colors shone, cutting through the void, like a rainbow.

The white-feathered eagle spread its wings, its body was huge, like a silver moon descending, silver flames burning, soaring in the sky.

The frost-white flying horse stepped on the void, like an iceberg erupting, turning into a frost-white beam of light, like an arrow piercing, its speed is even faster than thunder.

As for the electric python, it coiled up its huge body lazily, with its divine light restrained, like a huge purple-green mountain, majestic and spectacular.

"The vitality here is abundant, and there are also a lot of magnificent spiritual energy. You should practice well." Fang Yang ordered.

Under the watchful eyes of the Thunder Great Sage, he accompanied the three war pets to practice for a while.

The Thunder Great Sage saw this and thought about whether to let Fang Yang select the cubs of ancient wild beasts.

For example, the extremely powerful upper sky eagle!

Ancient wild beasts are equivalent to the eighth-level great saints.

Although they are powerful, it is difficult to cultivate and takes a lot of time.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang entered the Thunder Tower.

He wanted to prepare for becoming a saint!

He wanted to feel the mystery of destiny in the Thunder Tower.

Whether studying the collection of books or competing with wild beasts of various schools, he was increasing his own foundation.

………………

The Yulei Tongtian Tower is so high that it is difficult to trace its top.

It is rumored that it is the attacking sacred weapon of Yulei Saint.

It has a total of 9981 floors, and each floor is a brand new wonderland.

And each level of the wonderland has different fortunes.

If you pass the 9th floor, the 18th floor, and nine times the number, you can get special spiritual objects.

Even if you are lucky, you may get a sacred weapon.

In those days, only Sen Yue was qualified to enter the 73rd to 81st floors.

At that time, Fang Yang was just a small cultivator at the peak of the third level.

Although he got a lot of benefits with the help of Sen Wei and Sen Hui.

But he didn't make it to the 60th floor or above in the end.

But now, in these 9981 wonderful worlds, he shuttles freely.

And he keeps picking treasures from them.

"Wait, this is the Yi Mu Shen Lei Fa Bu?!"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, and his flying figure stopped at the 78th floor.

Then, in the 78th floor, he discovered the magical powers such as "Kuishui Divine Thunder Department" and "Zhentu Divine Thunder Department".

In addition to the three divine thunder departments he obtained before.

In this moment, he gathered all the five elements of divine thunder departments!

After gathering the five elements of divine thunder departments, it can be condensed into a peerless magical power of the great sage level.

These five thunders are Maojin Divine Thunder, Yimu Divine Thunder, Kuishui Divine Thunder, Binghuo Bing Thunder and Zhentu Divine Thunder.

When the five thunders gather, it will be like a heavenly calamity, punishing the world!

"Is this the treatment of destiny? It's easy to get it." Fang Yang smiled.

In the past, Sen Yue used the five elements of divine thunder departments as rewards.

Sen Yue took them out one by one, asking Fang Yang to drive them.

As a result, now, he only has a thought to collect the five elements of divine thunder departments.

After a slight comparison, he felt relaxed and comfortable, and extremely happy.

"It is better to come at the right time than to come early."

"I will now integrate the Five Elements Divine Thunder Method into the [Thunder Sea Method]."

Fang Yang smiled and then sat cross-legged in the void.

Crackling...

In his body, all the bones were rhythmically moving, making thunderous sounds.

These bones were tempered and combined under the action of thunder and lightning.

"Roar--"

A huge roar sounded.

A purple Suanni rushed out from his pores, driving the ocean of thunder, rolling up endless winds, and stirring up all directions.

Faintly, even the 78th level of the wonderland was shaken.

Suanni, one of the nine sons of the true dragon, is a leader in the Thunder Dao.

Even if he is not as good as the legendary Thunder Emperor who is unparalleled in attack, he is also a Thunder Dao god who is enough to maintain the top five and compete for the top three.

It is conceivable that Fang Yang's current attainments in the way of thunder are so great.

Outside the Tower of Babel, the Great Sage Yu Lei suddenly opened her almond eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and was surprised, "This fluctuation, the Grand Master of the Way of Thunder? No, not yet, but it has already touched the attainments of the Grand Master of the Way of Thunder."

The Grand Master is the realm of the eighth-level Great Sage.

Above the Grand Master is the Supreme Grand Master, which is the realm of the ninth-level Venerable.

The Supreme Grand Master is also called the Dao Fruit of a School!

Only one can be condensed in an era.

If Fang Yang condensed the Dao Fruit of the Way of Thunder first in this era.

Then no matter how powerful others are, it is impossible to condense the Dao Fruit of the Way of Thunder.

…………

Half a month later.

Fang Yang left Xuanyu Fudi and entered the Sutra Pavilion of the major golden families.

Changkong Clan, Dongfang Clan, Minghai Clan...

During this journey, he enjoyed full and noble treatment.

In addition to the Thunder Saint who always accompanies him, top masters such as the Soldier Star Saint and the Falling Cloud Saint will also protect him from time to time.

In this process, his weakness of being born in the Fang family was quickly made up.

In any case, in this era, the Fang family has already declined.

No matter how hard he has studied various Tibetan scriptures since he was a child, his knowledge reserve is still not comparable to that of Sen Yue and the Sun Dragon Girl.

Fortunately, now he still has a chance to make up for it.

…

The Thunder Saint Courtyard.

The Central Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the top floor.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines down, illuminating the bluestone of the building, which is magnificent.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, there is the Thorn Feather Saint guarding.

The Thorn Feather Saint is very old and looks old.

At this moment, he is lying leisurely on a rattan chair, holding an old pipe in his hand, with smoke curling around, happy like a god.

Suddenly, his face became serious and his mind moved.

In a flash, the old pipe in his hand and the smoke in the field all dissipated and were never seen again.

The next moment, Fang Yang stepped forward.

"Senior, thank you for your trouble." Fang Yang smiled.

The Great Saint of Thorn Feather waved his hand, "No, no, go ahead."

These days, Fang Yang's every move has also fallen into the eyes of these great saints.

They all know that Fang Yang is not just pretending.

Fang Yang can really gain insights and make progress from it.

Therefore, facing such a destiny, they will naturally be reasonable.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The formation turned and the door gradually opened.

As soon as Fang Yang entered it, it was as if he had come to a brand new starry sky.

Here, every ancient scripture is a star, shining with immortal brilliance, as if it has existed forever.

Fang Yang knew that this was no longer the area of ​​the Yu Lei Shengyuan, but the area of ​​Changshengtian.

If he was not the destiny of Xuanyu, he would never have come here.

In a flash, he put away all unnecessary distractions and began to browse various ancient scriptures and secrets.

While increasing the foundation of a group of schools, doubts gradually grew in his heart.

"... The arrival of "Kunpeng Treasure Technique" indirectly verifies that the Holy Lord Yu Lei is still alive, so are the other venerables still alive?"

"... But if that's the case, why didn't the Taoist Lord Changsheng completely wipe out the demon race and occupy the two domains of heaven and earth when he was alive?"

"... For example, why didn't the Emperor of the Sea destroy the Golden Family and then disappear when he was alive, and occupy the two domains of Xuanhong?"

"... In the ancient times, there was no shortage of longevity materials, and the saints could enjoy almost unlimited lifespans. They only needed to consider how to survive the disaster, but now they are suffering from the problem of lifespan."

"... And if the ancient saints couldn't survive the disaster, they could still reach the fairyland by guiding the fairy light. Why did it become like this now?"

One by one, the eternal problems gradually emerged in Fang Yang's mind.

Especially the question of whether the ten great masters are still alive attracted Fang Yang's attention.

Because he is the Dream Emperor.

The more he studied, the more Fang Yang felt that the water in the Eight Realms was bottomless.

He had too many questions in his heart that he wanted to answer, but he had nowhere to find them.

...

Seven days and seven nights later.

Fang Yang walked out of the temple and met the Great Saint Ci Yu again.

The Great Saint Ci Yu was a little surprised to see Fang Yang's calmness.

It was because Sen Yue, after learning the secret truth, was obviously a little dazed.

But Fang Yang had no such movement!

"Is this the ancestor of Kunpeng? It's really amazing." The Great Saint Ci Yu praised secretly.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique" was placed in the Changkong clan.

Obviously, it was specially prepared by the Holy Ancestor Yu Lei.

………………

The Eight Golden Families, Yu Lei Shengyuan, Changshengtian...

Basically, in the Xuan Realm, all the world-famous Sutra Pavilions were visited by Fang Yang.

Visible to the naked eye, he became much more introverted.

But the aura that oppressed the four directions on his body became more and more powerful, making people as quiet as cicadas.

After this, Fang Yang felt that his accumulation of knowledge was enough.

Now, he is ready to enter the Changkong Treasure House!

He wants to collect all kinds of rare materials, hoping to be able to successfully refine the Chaos Donghuang Bell in the "Saint Ascension Tribulation".

Not only that, he is also the Xuanyu Destiny from the Changkong clan, like Sen Yue, he can also enter and exit the Changkong Treasure House at will.

Of course, he was originally a Taoist hero of the Changkong clan, and had a chance to come to the Changkong Treasure House.

"Senior, I want to return to the clan again." Fang Yang said softly under the blue sky and white clouds.

With a buzz, the graceful figure of the Thunder Sage appeared.

She had long black hair like silk, and looked mature and elegant, like a ripe peach in the world.

With every move, she exuded a unique charm.

And her pair of almond eyes, bright and full of determination and wisdom.

At this moment, she was looking at Fang Yang and said, "Well, okay."

Just at this moment, the light ball of [Avoiding danger and seeking good fortune] in Fang Yang's mind flashed and evolved into words.

[The Changkong Treasure House is full of mysteries, destiny is revealed, and rare treasures come to surrender. ]

[The middle and upper signs, after the bell rings nine times, the Yimu Holy Spear is drawn out, and a seventh-level opportunity can be obtained, no hidden dangers, no risks, auspicious. 】

【Win the lottery, do what you want, no waves, no extra gains, no extra risks, flat. 】

…The Changkong Treasure House is full of mysteries.

Fang Yang never doubted this.

Because he learned from Sen Hui that there were even treasures in the Changkong Treasure House that Sen Yue coveted.

…The destiny is revealed, and the treasures come.

Fang Yang's eyes gradually brightened, and his heart moved.

He suddenly realized that this was the destiny mark at work.

As the destiny of a domain, turning danger into fortune and encountering opportunities are just common.

If it weren't for the Demon Emperor's dream and being in a foreign land, Sen Yue and the Sun Dragon Girl would not have ended up in such a miserable end.