Chapter 62

Xin'er's breath is like orchid, and Fang Yue can ask about the faint body fragrance.

"What do you smell? Little villain!"

Dong, Xin'er left, and a jade finger touched Fang Yue's eyebrows.

Xin'er's snow-white face was red.

She didn't expect Fang Yue to suddenly turn back and be so close to her.

Fang Yuena is at a loss. Although his mouth is very flowery, he was a real loser on earth. Kiss, about a gun!

Even the girl's little hand hasn't been held much.

"Ha ha, you will blush! It's so fun. How can your ears be red!"

Xin'er's unbridled sneer.

Almost made Fang Yue angry!

"Stop talking, be careful I suppress you!"

Fang Yue's threats. But in exchange for xiner's happier silver bell like laughter.

Fang Yue was angry, but there was no way!

Xin'er waved her delicate little fist and demonstrated there. She stared at a pair of big eyes, black and crystal, like two flawless jade inlaid on it.

"Try to suppress me!"

Fang Yue counselled. He's a man. How can he fight women?

Of course, more importantly, he estimated that he could not fight!

"The place you told me to stay was too dangerous. I met a big demonized ant and managed to escape from death!"

Fang Yue quickly turned aside the real topic of who suppressed who.

Or he guessed that Xin'er was going to hit people!

Look at that little face. It's already tight. Maybe a fist will swing down, and his old arms and legs will have to be torn apart!

"Enchanted ant?"

Xin'er's little face changed slightly. She began to become serious and whispered, "I'm afraid this thing is really going to break the sky!"

"What's the matter?" it's rare to see Xin'er's serious expression, and Fang Yue's psychology also clicked.

An ominous premonition welled up. Maybe this time it's not as simple as expected.

"Maybe not all the demons in those years were refined, but when they were dying, they became a magic abyss. In the magic abyss, they can continuously produce magic Qi and claim to be able to demonize all life! In those years, because a big devil incarnated into the magic abyss, it once caused a shocking chaos, and dozens of nearby countries became extinct and desolate, like the purple moon cave The small sect gate of Liu destroyed hundreds more! Finally, a sage shot and sealed the magic abyss. "

Xiner is worried.

Fang Yue didn't care. There was a high roof falling down that day. He really formed a magic abyss of labor and capital. He couldn't help it!

He has this strength. When he goes to deliver vegetables, he may also get a scale and be assimilated into a devil.

"Go step by step! It's no use worrying! It's better to find opportunities in the dense forest world. This is left by the saint. Maybe there is a way to restrain the devil?"

Fang Yue is bright, positive and optimistic.

Xin'er nodded. Fang Yue was right. Worrying didn't help. You can only take one step at a time!

"This dense forest world is a corner of the eternal world cut off by the sage in those years! It used to be an ancient battlefield. There were saints falling, saints bleeding, and their corpses turned into Tao. Finally, it formed the suppression of rules. Unless you can surpass the saints, who comes here can only show the strength of the day after tomorrow!"

Xin'er introduced this dense forest world, which is clearly recorded in the classics of Tianmo sect.

"The most precious thing in this dense forest world is the precious medicine formed after refining by many great demons, but in addition, there are many mysteries and intoxicating! For example, there are the bodies of saints and sages after they fell. These bodies are invaluable and will not decay and wither even after thousands of years! There are also the weapons left by saints, even if they are only a piece of incomplete fragments , it can also move heaven and earth! "

Xin'er said, twinkling with crystal light in her big eyes.

Xin'er yearns for the things left by the saints. As long as she gets one, even if it's only a incomplete sacred instrument, her status in Tianmo cult will soar.

Tianmo sect is not a saint of her generation. In fact, every 50 years, Tianmo sect selects a saint as the key training object. Under the saint, there are alternate saints, who are full of covet for the position of the saint all the time.

Even as a saint, xiner is always full of anxiety and uneasiness in her heart. She doesn't know when she will be replaced by others and become the cornerstone and white bone of others' success.

She must always make herself stronger in order to ensure that she will not be eliminated.

Tianmo cult is the law of the naked jungle. Facing the weak, only sacrifice, never the second choice.

"I observe the terrain of this world and measure the mountains and rivers. There are nine layers in this dense forest world, which is only the most marginal layer. The deeper I go into it, the more rich the aura will be. The higher the value of the cultivated genius treasure, but the greater the danger I will face!"

Fang Yue said in a low voice.

The book of all souls should be regarded as a wonderful book in the world. It records some special methods other than cultivation. It is easy to understand. Even the mysterious means of array can make him become a talent by himself without too much difficulty.

"Nine layers of terrain, layers of depth, which is indeed in line with the layout criteria of ancient appearance!"

Xiner Weizhen, she believes Fang Yue's judgment more and more, because she has read some piecemeal unofficial history, and the information pieced together and inferred is not much different from what Fang Yue said.

"In those years, more than one Saint came here to change the world and decorate today's terrain. This is the immortal opportunity left by those saints for future generations. In order to ensure fairness, special rules were set. No matter who enters, they will be suppressed by the rules of this world. At the top, they can only give full play to the strength of the day after tomorrow."

Xin'er opened her mouth. She looked at this area and felt the waves in her heart.

"Nine layers of terrain, advancing layer by layer, the real test is the combat power of practitioners. High realm and strong strength are nothing. The key is whether they can go up against the sky in the same realm and give play to their combat power beyond their own realm.

Now, we are on the ninth floor, and all external creatures can only exert the strength of the day after tomorrow, but occasionally there are some indigenous creatures who can understand nature and have the realm of the first level. In turn, the deeper they go, the stronger the strength of the indigenous creatures they encounter. On the eighth floor, the strongest indigenous creatures can reach the second level. The seventh floor is the third level! If If you can reach the core position, you need the combat power to shake the congenital peak in the future, so as to obtain the opportunity against the sky! "

Xin'er became more and more excited as she spoke, and her mind rippled. I feel the extraordinary of this world. This is an ancient sage. He created it specially to sharpen future generations. Although it is risky, if he can gain something, he will benefit all his life!

Fang Yue is not interested in such a dangerous place. Although he has three volumes of immortal scriptures, they can't play their power against the sky.

As for other means, he is too far away from the sons and daughters. Even the unique skill of cutting thousands of waves is not enough.

He doesn't have enough heat and understanding of the principle, but he needs a strong enough physical body to bear it. Now, he can withstand up to four waves of chopping and cast it repeatedly without being badly hurt by the counterattack. If you cut five waves, you will get one minor injury, two serious injuries, and three times, even your palm will be almost useless!

The night king is also very powerful, but the requirements for the environment are too harsh. Only in the context of eternal night can it show its strength. Without the night as a backdrop, this is an ordinary skill that can no longer be ordinary!

After thinking about it over and over again, Fang Yue felt that he'd better not go through the muddy water this time. It's good to walk around on the ninth floor.

The eight floors inside are not reserved for him at all.

"Aren't you really going to go deep with me? There may be opportunities against the sky, and even saints will be moved. If you can gain one or two, you will have great benefits in stepping into the world of practitioners in the future. The starting point is much higher than others. It can be called a step to the sky, and it will never be exaggerated!"

Xin'er dissuades Fang Yue. She thinks the teenager has great potential. Although he was born in an ordinary family, he has amazing combat power and talent potential, which is not weaker than some rare physique.

What impressed her more was Fang Yue's talent in array arrangement! This is a rare means.

Even in the world of practitioners, few people go too far on this road.

Fang Yue shook his head: "I still don't join in. I'm just a mortal. I have self-knowledge. I should be satisfied when I come here. Pick some old medicine, break through again, reach the congenital state, and be afraid of the purple moon cave. This is my biggest pursuit!"

"Well, I have my own choice. It's not a bad thing for you to stay. If you go deep into the secret territory, you will die. Maybe the opportunity will soar to the sky, or it will fall miserably!"

Xin'er shook her head and was on her way.

Fang Yue looked into the distance and saw a graceful figure. The whole man suddenly froze!

"Chu Mengying..."

Fang Yue lost his voice.

Xin'er followed Fang Yue's eyes. She saw a group of people, three men and two women, an old slave and an old woman, with the smell of decay and death all over her. She should be regarded as a servant and so on. There was also a young girl, dressed in purple, with a pale face and floating like an immortal. Her temperament was amazing, like a fairy in the heavenly palace. One pair of eyes is dark, like two obsidian.

She was Fang Yue's fiancee Chu Mengying, who had made an engagement with him a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, she also appeared here, and there were two great men beside her. They were all dignified and extraordinary. At a glance, they knew that they were very extraordinary.

Chu Mengying and others also gave birth to induction.

Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly and recalled Fang Yue's identity.

Although she only met Fang Yue several times, she was special and unforgettable.

"Fang Yue..."

Chu Mengying's voice was clear and crisp, like the cry of an Oriole, but in her tone, there was not much closeness, but more of an accident and surprise.

"He is what you call Fang Yue, the fiance set for you by the Chu family?"

On the side of Chu Mengying's body, a man in white had a low voice, but the murderous spirit condensed.

"Hum, a toad also wants to eat swan meat. I want him to know how many kilograms he has. Some people are destined to be inaccessible all his life!"

Before the man in White's voice fell, he raised his hand with a sword light.

Sen Leng's murderous spirit stabbed Fang Yue's throat.

Fang Yue's body was stiff and unable to move.

"Hum! In front of my Xin'er, the man who killed me, Liu Jiuzhou, you have great courage!"

With a cold hum, Xin'er shattered the sword light like countless fireflies between heaven and earth.