When the Seven Demon Mountain was designed, they joined forces with Voodoo Forest to almost kill two Nascent Soul cultivators from Liancheng Alliance. Liancheng Alliance was furious and issued a reward order to kill demons.

Use various items such as the demon clan's teeth, claws, etc. to exchange for various cultivation resources.

No matter how good or bad monsters are, as long as they are the demon clan, they will be accepted.

Under such stimulation, countless monks rushed to the country, and the demons in the country were also suffering. Not to mention a Taiyue Mountain, even ten Taiyue Mountains would be slaughtered by the monks.

Looking at this mountain with almost no vitality, Fang Cheng didn't feel any desolation.

If those monsters are strong, they can completely break through the encirclement and suppression of human cultivators and escape from the heavens.

What's worse, he is stronger and reaches the realm of inner alchemy, and directly kills the cultivators of the human race, and then seeks to join the Seven Demon Mountain.

Simply put, everything is just because of lack of strength.

Instead, Fang Cheng thought of himself. If he was strong, he would not have lost his memory for several months without realizing it.

"Strength..."

Fang Cheng thought that after solving his father's affairs and solving his amnesia problem, could he find a place to study in slump?

On this land, only the foundation-building stage cultivation can be free and self-protection can be achieved.

Now that I am not in the Pancao Valley, I have lost my memory for several months. I am afraid that the identity of the disciple of Pancao Valley will also be lost.

Without this layer of identity, there is a layer of protective umbrella and an additional layer of danger.

Only by increasing strength can this danger be avoided.

The quiet Taiyue Mountain was without any threat. I accidentally saw a monster, but I ran away in a blink of an eye.

Fang Cheng came to the mountainside, where he had experienced his past experience.

When I came last time, there was only one hole here, a few extremely simple, temporary wooden houses. Now I can see a half-built stone building, especially near the hole, which is equipped with three layers inside and three layers outside.

The three families originally planned to build this place into a place for disciples to experience, but something happened halfway through and it was abandoned before the construction was completed.

The cave was pitch black. Fang Cheng walked in for a while and saw a pile of corpses. Some people also had monsters, but most of them were monsters.

It can be seen that a battle had happened here.

The place behind the corpse has collapsed, and the dirt has blocked the road.

Fang Cheng took out the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue and pressed it with both hands, and the soil would automatically separate and make a way out.

He slowly walked inward, but his brows frowned.

There is a certain connection between the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue and the four treasures, and as the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue absorbs more treasures, the closer the connection is.

If the small tower on the third floor is really the Xuanhuang True Spirit Tower, then the current distance should be induction of the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue.

"Is it because I was wrong?"

No matter what, since you have already walked here, it’s nothing to go to the small tower to take a look.

Fang Cheng quickly walked into the maze area, swept his spiritual sense, found the stairs directly, and went to the second floor.

Standing in front of that small tower, Fang Cheng still had no reaction to the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue in his hand.

"It seems that I was really guessing it wrong..."

Fang Cheng sighed.

Turning around and getting ready to leave, suddenly with a wave of hand, a force burst out, cutting the three-story small tower into two halves.

No abnormalities.

Now it is certain that this thing is not the Xuanhuang True Spirit Tower.

Fang Cheng guessed wrongly.

There are four peaks on Taiyue Mountain, all of which are only a thousand feet high. On the vast land, this height is just average.

The ruins of Taiyue Sect have artificially created a flat land in the trough between the two peaks.

When Taiyue Sect was prosperous in the past, there were more than 20 Jindan cultivators, the strongest Jindan peak. At that time, the three major families in Yueshan City were all vassals of Taiyue Sect.

However, such a powerful sect was destroyed overnight, and even the person who destroyed this sect had no result until now.

After all, it is just a destruction sect. At the beginning, some people would investigate it, but hundreds of years have passed and no one cares anymore.

The once glorious sect has now become a ruin, with dense forests that cover up all the broken bricks and tiles. If Fang Cheng had not seen relevant information before, he would probably not have found the ruins of Taiyue Sect here.

The beautiful Yunxian Papa flew in the air, Fang Cheng stood on the handkerchief, holding the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue in his hand, and slowly moving forward over the Taiyue Sect ruins, but the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue still had no sense.

"When Taiyue Sect destroyed the family, the nearby immortal cultivation family, the sect, and the casual cultivators who rushed to hear the news robbed the sect. Since then, there are some monks who are lucky enough to dig out treasures here. What can be left for hundreds of years?"

In the ruins of Taiyue Sect now, not to mention a magic weapon, even a slightly spiritual floor tiles can’t be found.

"If Taiyue Sect had just been destroyed, I might have been able to inquire about information, but hundreds of years have passed, and this road has been blocked! Alas, it is a great blessing to be able to obtain these three treasures, and the last one depends on luck."

After taking a last look at the ruins of Taiyue Sect, Fang Cheng put away the four treasure maps of Taiyue and turned around and left.

In Yueshan City, the number of monks is much smaller than before.

Speaking of which, after Fang Cheng came to Yueshan City from his branch, he did not visit this city well.

Therefore, although he returned to this city after two years, Fang Cheng did not feel like he was returning home, but instead felt a little fresh.

Before I knew it, I came to a slightly familiar place.

Fangjiafang City.

In Yueshan City, the place where Fang Cheng came the most was this market.

Now seeing you again, although there was nothing he needed in the market, he still walked in.

After two years, Yueshan City has changed a lot, and the three major families have evacuated one after another, but this market is still in the hands of the Fang family.

However, due to the large number of monks in the city, the market has stopped its prosperity.

When passing by the door of a shop, Fang Cheng saw an acquaintance and walked in.

"Brother Fang Cai tribe, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Fang Cai was wearing a beautiful dress and sat at the counter, holding the account book to calculate something. When she heard the sound, she looked up and looked a little confused.

But in a flash, I recalled and walked out of the counter with a big smile.

"Brother Fang Cheng, it's been a long time no see!"

“It’s indeed a long time no see…”

Fang Cheng looked around and found a pharmacy shop with a large store, but there were no customers.

Fang Cai walked to Fang Cheng, grabbed Fang Cheng's wrist, smiled and took him into the store.
Chapter completed!