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Chapter 474: The Demon in the Painting

In one step, it was dozens of miles.

Fangcun's body floated in the clouds, appearing and disappearing. With a flash, it was already clouds and mists, outside the world.

He could feel that many auras were suddenly nervous from all directions.

They became disordered and rushed towards the southern Xinjiang in a hurry.

But Fang Cun was in a better mood. He used the first time to destroy his cultivation and went south step by step.

After Chaoge returned, he became famous all over the world, so naturally there were more people who "care about" him. However, these people, due to their cultivation, or fear of angering themselves, did not dare to approach him. They could only be far away and determined that they were in a certain area. They were usually homeless and hid in peace all day long, and would occasionally go out...

This made these people who were staring at themselves become lazy.

Unpredictable, he suddenly came out alone and rushed to the south, and these people were suddenly panicked.

I don’t know if the people behind them have given them the order to keep an eye on them. Anyway, they actually used their body skills at this moment. After traveling thousands of miles, they could not even care about hiding their bodies and rushed over with their lives.

Unfortunately, it was not easy for them to follow Fang Cun.

After all, Fang Cun is now the number one person in the fairyland.

...

...

Chasing stars and the moon, his body is like a meteor, Fang Cun used his full strength for the first time, and his mood was very exciting.

After walking for half a day, I slowly stopped.

I glanced across the eyes and saw a wild mountain with no people within a radius of hundreds of miles. Moreover, those who tried to track themselves had already been thrown away by themselves. It was not easy for them to catch up, and it would be even more difficult to lock themselves again.

It was not until then that Fang Cun let out and slowly flew down.

After a glance in the mountains, I found a clean rock and wanted to sit cross-legged.

But before I sat down, I suddenly frowned slightly, feeling that although the rock was already clean, there was still a lot of dust.

In desperation, a breeze turned into a gust of breeze and blew it gently.

I couldn't help but sigh a little. This trip to southern Xinjiang was quite dangerous, so I didn't bring the little fox or other people to serve. Instead, I had no one to serve him and could only do it myself. Suddenly, when he was living a life of luxury from the Fang family, he felt very uncomfortable, and had to shake his head and laugh at himself.

"I'm corroded by the capitalist sugar-coated shells?"

After wiping the rocks, Fangchuang sat down again.

The cuffs were slightly opened, and my eight-treasure winter melon... was wrong, and the eight-treasure gourd flew out.

After looking at it, he raised his hand and gently wiped it on the gourd. After seeing the palms brushed by, it gradually changed.

From this side, you can already see the witch wearing a handkerchief on the gourd, or the spirit in the painting, pounding the gourd wall with weak energy. It seems that it has been pounding for a long time. The whole witch is already half dead and full of resentment.

After listening carefully, he seemed to be murmuring: "I said...I really said, have you heard it..."

Fang Cun smiled and said to the gourd: "I heard it, tell me!"

"Um?"

The witch thought she was auditory hallucinating and pounded her twice more inertia.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, looked out quickly, and then, as if he was crazy, he jumped up. The handkerchief on his body slid down. She didn't care, but just beat the gourd wildly and shouted: "You liar, you actually lied to me. You said three hours to come over and ask me, but how long has it been, where have you gone..."

"oh!"

Fang Cun smiled apologetically when he heard this, and said, "I just got busy with something, but I forgot."

He said and looked at her with a smile: "Are you willing to say it now?"

"No!"

The witch gritted her teeth and looked fierce: "I had already thought about talking about it just now, but you... were actually fooling me..."

"No?"

Fang Cun sighed helplessly and asked for a big sleeve to brush over.

"etc!"

The witch screamed, jumped backwards violently, with a look of alertness, and his voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"

"You don't want to say that I can only lock you up again, three days later..."

Fangcun said slowly, but before he could finish speaking, the witch screamed: "No..."

"You said three hours ago, how long did you go?"

"Now you say three days later, who doesn't know when you will be back?"

“…”

"What you said makes sense..."

Fang Cun smiled and nodded, then felt a little embarrassed: "But you refuse to say, what else can I do besides locking you up?"

The witch was already angry and anxious and almost cried: "Are you still a man?"

"You have to make this clear!"

Fangcun said seriously: "Because I am a man and a real man, I have countless punishments, but I don't use it on you. I have soul-stirring, witchcraft, and countless evil deeds, but I don't need them to force you to say it... I just locked you in a gourd, and you keep locked up without saying it, and didn't force you, didn't scold you, and didn't beat you. How can this be called a man?"

The witch also cursed casually, but she didn't expect Fangcun to answer her.

I was suddenly anxious and scared, so I sat down cleanly and begged, "Put me back into the painting quickly. As long as you put me back into the painting, I will tell you everything I know... By the way, what do you want to know?"

Looking at her appearance, Fang Cun was in a much better mood.

Then he looked slightly serious and said, "I have told you before that I need to know where you are."

He paused slightly and said it clearly: "To be precise, the location of the Demon Refining Abyss!"

"you……"

The witch's eyes turned and said, "I really don't know..."

Fangcun's face darkened, and when he whipped his big sleeve, he wanted to seal the gourd again.

The witch was so scared that she screamed immediately: "...I don't know how to tell you!"

"You hear it clearly, it's not that I won't say it, but I just don't know how to describe it to you... I only remember that the broken place is located in the endless Man Mountains, with a radius of thousands of miles without any people. I was confused at the time, so how could I describe it to you..."

“…”

Fangcun stopped, looked at her with a smile, and said, "You have some impressions, just tell me."

"As for whether it's easy to find, you don't have to worry about it!"

“…”

The witch in the gourd was so eaten that she was so slapped. After hesitating for a long time, she finally bit her lip hard.

After a while, his eyes fell on Fang Cun's face and said hatefully: "Even if I really tell you, do you dare to go?"
Chapter completed!
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