The Hanhai City, standing on the oasis, seemed to be covered with a layer of golden clothes under the brilliance of the brilliant sunshine.

It is like a kind mother, open her arms and accepts the tired wanderer who returns from a distance with tolerance.

Most of the buildings in Hanhai City are low and have civil structures, with small windows, and most of the swordsmen walking on the road are dressed in strong clothes and showing a delicate face.

Of course, camel caravans from all directions, as well as beautiful girls who dress boldly and gorgeously, perform Hu Xuanwu.

"Sir! We're at the headquarters of our Baitu Chamber of Commerce in front of us."

The caravan went all the way forward and came to the front of a magnificent octagonal building.

Asceauda ran in quickly. Not long after, an old man with awesomeness and a variety of strange gems on his hands walked out slowly, surrounded by eight female girls.

In front of him, several white-clothed boys lay on the ground, respectfully spreading out the golden wool blanket.

"Welcome, guests from afar!"

The white-bearded old man opened his hands and obviously had heard of Fang Yuan's power: "The leader of the old White Camel Chamber of Commerce, Bai Santong, has met Grandmaster Fang!"

"oh?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "Are you... a survivor?"

"My ancestors are indeed from big fights!"

Bai Santong smiled bitterly: "In fact, most of the residents of Hanhai City come across the Sanjie Mountain, but they mostly get married with Hu Zong, which is why they have some habits of alien races..."

"I see!"

Fang Yuan nodded and said nothing.

But Bai Santong did not dare to neglect at all.

Being able to travel through the white desert must be a master of Wuzong’s level!

What's more, the opponent is from behind the White Desert, and the more terrifying land of heavenly punishment is absolutely extraordinary!

"I don't know what Grandmaster Fang wants. As long as I can, I will do my best!"

Bai Santong clasped his fists and said solemnly.

"It's very simple... I need relevant information from Sanjie Mountain! Of course, there is also a need for reward!"

Fang Yuan raised his hand, and a jade bottle drew a bright arc in the air and fell directly into Bai Santong's hand.

"Is this... a elixir?"

Bai Santong poured out a pill of elixir and his eyes immediately widened.

Fang Yuan saw it and smiled secretly.

Alchemists and formation masters are not very common people, especially these dangerous areas with poor vitality and insufficient resources, so the value of spiritual pills will be even higher.

Taking this out to smash people is more shocking and respectful than smashing people with gold.

"Please rest assured!"

Bai Santong carefully put the elixir in his mouth, and his respect level increased to another level: "I will collect all the information from Sanjie Mountain and give it to the Lord!"

It is worth his hard work just for these elixirs! It is not too much effort to collect information, so it is an idiot who refuses.

If Fang Yuan had not valued his local snake's advantages, he would not have taken advantage of this.

‘Just…inquiring about the information from Sanjie Mountain…’

Bai Santong respectfully stepped back and welcomed Fang Yuan to the chamber of commerce. He was still confused: "Collection of information on Sanjie Mountain, is this adult actually going to re-enter the big fight? This is really..."

He no longer knows how to say it.

They escaped from Dakan, and were the sinners, and they were worried that their enemies would not dare to go back one day.

Not to mention, the danger of going against the Three Realms Mountain is far beyond ordinary people's expectations.

Because of these two reasons, even if Hanhai City is the closest city to Sanjie Mountain, it is rare to hear anyone have this crazy idea.

But at this moment, he saw one!

‘No matter what, as long as you serve this person well and let him give him more spiritual pills, it will be enough…’

Bai Santong thought in his heart, and a firm look appeared in his eyes.

...

Three days later.

The headquarters of the Baitu Chamber of Commerce, in a gorgeous wing room.

The ground was covered with golden wool blankets, and there were no shoes and socks on it, revealing crystal-clear feet, dancing gracefully in the musician's response.

Fang Yuan leaned on the brocade, looking lazy.

In front of him, several erotic girls stretched out their snow-white arms and rushed to deliver various delicacies to his blood-red wine.

"Grape wine luminous cup! This life...is really good!"

Fang Yuan drank all the bright red wine in one mouthful, and a hint of redness appeared on his face.

There are also spiritual fruits mixed in this grape, which tastes quite good. The most important thing is that it can indeed make him enjoy a little intoxication.

"grown ups!"

The door opened, Ascedes walked in with a gentle finger, with a humble expression, and sent several documents: "This is the information about the Three Realms Mountain that my master has collected today..."

"Well, you all go out!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and no matter whether the dancer or the musician, he bowed out in a solemn manner.

"Three Realms Mountain!"

Fang Yuan is quite clear about the important matters.

His eyes cleared, and he immediately returned to the clarity and looked at the information.

"Three Realms Mountain! This is the hub connecting the barbarian land and Daqian, and divides the three realms. The two realms are Daqian and the barbarian wilderness, and there is another realm, which is the fantasy dream world!"

"This fantasy dream world... is rumored to be a master among dream masters. After the fall, the place of transformation left behind... is only... not a spiritual place, but a fierce place!"

A high-level dream master can fully realize the dream part before he falls, and bring the legacy to future generations.

For example, Juexin lay Buddhist left it to Fang Yuan Qingfeng Spirit Land, and there is also a Dream Master’s inheritance.

But there are exceptions. For example, if you want to revenge the world, you will certainly not leave a spiritual land, but a sinister land, a Jedi!

At that time, the dream master not only had extraordinary cultivation, but also was forced to fall, and by chance, he encountered some mysterious unknown influence, which caused the evil place he showed to undergo strange changes. He merged with the two realms and mountains and was in a very strange state, as if it were virtual and illusory, and was confused.

If you go from Daqian to the wilderness, you will only encounter bad places occasionally, and the danger is not very great.

But if you want to go against it, you will inevitably encounter a bad place, which is not only dangerous, but also strange!

Ordinary Wuzong, spiritual scholar, and even dream masters, will be in danger if they go there!

Over time, the people in the Hanhai City no longer mentioned the return.

"A real secret realm left by a dream master will only open from time to time, bringing danger..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin and showed an inexplicable smile: "I want to see it!"

...

At the same time, in a secret room in Hanhai City.

"Young master, Miss, have the latest secret letter!"

A swordsman with a strong breath passed through the warning, entered the secret room, and took out a letter.

"Minist letter? The mark of chicken feathers and blood arrows? Is it from Daqian?"

Inside, the two young men and women watched it, their faces changed drastically.

"It seems that something big has happened to force the family to activate such a secret move!"

The woman was older than the young man and said directly: "Brother Yun, open it and take a look!"

There is a special seal on this envelope. If there is no correct way to open it, it will only destroy itself with the entire letter.

"knew!"

Qin Yun took out a knife, cut his thumb, and let the blood on it drip on it on the chicken feather mark.

"Hehe!"

The next moment, a red light flashed.

A colorful big rooster with his head raised and his chest appeared, singing loudly, and suddenly pecked.

Squirt!

A seal was broken.

The mark on this letter seems to require a specific bloodline to open it.

The young Qin Yun didn't frown for a moment, and took out the letter paper, which was blank.

"Sure enough, come it!"
To be continued...