Chapter 159 Gathering in Fenyin

Fu Yu initially thought that the jade slips recorded were related to evil cultivators, but after reading them, he discovered that they were related to the address of a secret realm.

According to He Xun's records, he accidentally learned from a core disciple of the demon clan that there was a secret realm of immortals, which could only be entered by those holding a jade tablet. The description of the jade tablet was exactly the same as the red jade tablet Fu Yu had seen before.

When he saw this, Fu Yu also guessed that He Xun was deceived by the demon disciple. The Immortal Secret Realm and the Immortal Jade Tablet, but are there really immortals in the Floating Light Continent?

However, as she continued to read, her expression gradually became serious. According to the records on He Xun's jade slips, she happened to get news about the secret realm and jade tablets after returning from a treasure hunt in Guxiu Cave, and then planned to enter the Nanyang Sect to seize the jade. He even killed the entire sect's disciples for evil deeds.

As for the secret realm, he has naturally been asking about it for so many years, but he has never gained anything. Apart from learning by chance two years ago that the Immortal Secret Realm is in Qiandi, he has no idea what Qian specifically refers to. Know.

Dry land?

Fu Yu had never heard of such a place name, and if it was really a place name, He Xun would not find anything after searching for so many years. So what exactly does this dry land refer to?

He Xun had been searching hard for decades to no avail, and it was definitely useless to guess. Fu Yu put the jade slips properly into the storage ring, and then collected the formation.

The situation outside the formation was different from what she had imagined. The hundreds of skeletons outside the temple all fell to the ground. She swept her consciousness and confirmed that they were all dead. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these skeletons were all the same. He Xun is like a puppet. Once He Xun dies, he is nothing more than withered bones.

Looking up at the dead bones on the ground, Fu Yu felt desolate in her heart. The monks were fighting for their lives not only with heaven but also with others. It was normal to bully the weak by relying on strength. There were also evil cultivators and demon cultivators who did all kinds of evil. Most of the monks died miserably before they could fight with heaven.

When they came to the main hall, Qin Qingfeng and Qin Hao were dead. Although he sympathized with their plight, no one would mind having too many things. As usual, Fu Yu found the two people's storage bags and scanned them with his consciousness, but found nothing special. He directly put the storage ring away, but his eyes fell on the black cloth bag held in Qin Qingfeng's hand, and he hesitated.

This thing should be what trapped her and Qin Hao. Fu Yu had experienced it personally. It can be called a rare magic weapon to fight against the enemy. It is at least the second level, but it is too evil.

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, bowed to the two of them to show respect, and then picked up the things. She used her spiritual consciousness to reach into the bag, but was blocked.

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that when he was trapped inside, he couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to detect the outside. Now it seems that the outside is also unable to detect the situation inside. No wonder He Xun didn't stop Qin Qingfeng from dumping the bag. It should have been too much. Because of his confidence, he did not expect that Fu Yu would not turn into bones.

Remember that when playing a game with a rabbit, you should try your best and don't be careless and underestimate the enemy.

Fu Yu secretly warned herself and used the cleaning technique to clean the small cloth bag. After thinking about it, she put the small cloth bag into the storage ring first.

After burying the members of this sect, Fu Yu sent a messenger to report what he saw in Nanyang Sect to the sect, and then drove Biyun Fan to the northwest.

The Nanyang Sect matter has come to an end for her. Although she has regrets, she has done everything she can. The sect will send people to deal with it later. The reason why she changed her route to the northwest was because she remembered something. .

Fu Yu was sitting cross-legged on the flying magic weapon, with a map on her lap.

This map was sent to Xiangyun Kingdom and obtained from the storage bag of the Demonic Cultivator. If it weren't for the word "Qian" on it, Fu Yu would never have connected this map with the secret realm mentioned by the core.

Combining this map, Fu Yu judged that the so-called "dry land" was not a specific place name. "Qian" was said to symbolize the northwest direction in the formation, so this "dry land" should be somewhere in the northwest. Looking at the topography of the map, It should be west of the mountain range that separates the two northwest regions.

Fu Yu, who was on her way, didn't know that there were people in different directions in the four regions heading northwest like her.

Four days later.

There is a teleportation array in Tongju City from the southwest to the northwest. At the entrance of the teleportation array, Song Qingyun is dressed in white and looks like a fairy. Wherever he passes along the way, the crowd is attracted, even if there are people who are walking forward. When I saw her for the first time, my steps didn't slow down a bit.

At this moment, a clear voice came from behind her: "Fellow Daoist Song, would you like to travel together?"

There was no one else in front of him except the female cultivator in white. The onlookers could tell who was speaking to him at a glance, so they stopped what they were doing, just to see if the fairy in white would pay attention to this person.

Song Qingyun paused for a moment, then continued to move forward. The lively person in the crowd laughed softly.

The other party was so ignored, but the speaker didn't show any anger at all. He just stepped forward quickly and finally caught up with the woman in white at the entrance.

"What do fellow Taoists think?"

Song Qingyun finally turned to look at him, and saw this man dressed in red, with a face as white as jade, holding a folding fan in his hand, and holding a jade hairpin, and he was as gentle as jade.

The onlookers heard the red lips of the female fairy in white lightly parting: "What do you call me, Taoist?"

The male cultivator in red held out the folding fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My surname is Cen Hua."

Song Qingyun's eyes flashed, and she was a little surprised. It happened that the teleportation array was already opened at this time. She nodded and stepped into the teleportation array first.

The male monk who called himself Cen Hua was not surprised to see her so cold, so he clicked his tongue and followed her in.

Although the female fairy in white didn't say anything in the end, her nodding gesture was clearly visible to the onlookers, all monks. After the two left, it was very lively for a while, and even the male monks were envious and only sighed at the monks. Because he is not as good as the man in red, otherwise he would have the confidence to give it a try.

The two people in the formation naturally didn't know what others were talking about. In less than a cup of tea, the two of them had arrived at Fenyin City, the largest city in the northwest region.

At the entrance of Fenyin City, Fu Yu handed two spiritual stones to the city defenders. He raised his feet, but was stopped by them.

"The entrance fee has not been paid."

Fu Yu was stunned. Because the other party's attitude was acceptable, she didn't feel angry when he was stopped. She just asked him doubtfully: "Aren't they two spiritual stones?"

The city guarding disciple shook his head: "Two middle-grade spiritual stones. You just gave me two low-grade spiritual stones."

Two middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to two hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Is the cost of entering the city so high?

Fu Yu couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

When the city guarding disciple saw her like this, he knew it was her first time here, so he explained: "Fen Yin City's five-year spiritual gathering is coming soon, so the cost of entering the city is higher."

The purpose of Fu Yu's trip was to the northwest. He came to Fenyin on a temporary basis and didn't know much about the city. Now that he heard that it was a grand event that happened every five years, his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!