The sky darkened, and night fell.

　　 Fangxuan found a piece of land, where there is a city with beautiful mountains and rivers 100,000 miles away, and there are also beasts and spirits nearby.

　　 "Here." Fang Xuan put down the small world.

　　The small and medium-sized world is faintly melted into a mountain, melted into the void.

　　 "Thank you Fang donor."

　　 The moment Fangxuan entered the small world, he saw Huijue.

　　 There are Wutong and Wuming beside Huijue, and the two little novice monks have red eyes and are wiping tears.

　　 "You are safe, but you can't go out for some time in the future." Fang Xuan explained.

　　 This small world can be completely self-sufficient.

　　With the existence of that village, there will be no population decrease here in the future.

　　 When it's almost time, the people at White Horse Temple will be able to go out and return to the outside world. As for the question of whether they will be discovered, Fang Xuan is not worried.

　　 The White Horse Temple was once a holy place, and there is still some background, and naturally there are means.

　　 At the same time, there are elder monks in it. They can't compare to those big men, but it doesn't mean they are weak.

"Will do."

　　 Huijue put his hands together.

　　 He thanked him sincerely again.

　　 It is not just him, many monks in Baima Temple bend over to thank Fang Xuan.

　　 "Mao Bai, we should go." Fang Xuan yelled.

　　Mao Bai studied the Emperor Formation seriously. This old immortal existence was very curious about the Heavenly Mandate Emperor Formation. How did Fang Xuan manage to create a small world of Emperors artificially.

　　 "Going? Fang Xuan, didn't you mean guarding ten days?"

　　 The cat is reluctant to give up.

　　 "Don't you really want to leave?"

　　 Fangxuan is full of smiles.

　　Mao Bai rolled his eyes, it was right that he wanted to go, but that was before the crisis, and now there is no crisis, it is good to rub the background of the White Horse Temple.

　　 "Donor Fang, you are leaving? How about staying a little longer."

　　 Huijue said.

　　 He didn't want Fang Xuan to protect the White Horse Temple for a few days, but worried that Fang Xuan would have something to go out now.

　　 Fang Xuan offended many big people in order to protect the White Horse Temple.

　　 How could Huijue not know this, that's why he said this.

　　 "Little bald head, you are worried about him, I'm afraid you will be broken."

　　 Mao Bai raised his head and smiled strangely.

　　 Fang Xuan seems to it to be a master of trouble. If Hui Jue is really worried about Fang Xuan, he will probably be exhausted.

　　 Huijue was taken aback.

　　 He doesn't quite understand the meaning of Maobai.

　　 "Fang Xuan's enemy..." Mao Bai was in a good mood, and he spoke a few words at random.

　　 Huijue didn't know how to talk for a while.

　　 There are too many enemies, do you mean that many enemies don’t press your body?

　　 The small world portal of White Horse Temple.

　　 The monks were all sent to each other, but Fang Xuan refused.

　　 Ji Chen is dead, but his funeral needs to be dealt with. There are still many things to do in the White Horse Temple, and Fang Xuan doesn't want them to delay.

"thanks."

　　 Baima Temple monks saluted one after another.

　　 The people in the village group also looked towards the sky and bowed silently. They saw everything and saw Fang Xuan fighting the big man with a sword. They were grateful to the protagonist.

　　 "We must enshrine the memorial tablet of En Gong!" Someone said so.

　　 This is not to say that Fang Xuan is dead, but that it seems respectful.

　　 makes people a little dumbfounded.

　　 Fang Xuan and Mao Bai walked out of the small world of Baima Temple.

　　 One person and one cat appeared and landed on a century-old pine tree.

　　 "Fang Xuan, you promised to protect Ji Chen for ten days, and it has only been more than three days." Mao Bai was a little bit unwilling to give up.

　　 Fangxuan stood on the branch.

　　 He was carrying a suitcase, which was given to him by Baima Temple Wuming. Knowing that Fang Xuan likes to eat the cakes in the temple, he specially installed some for Fang Xuan.

　　 When groping for a piece of bean paste cake from his luggage, Fang Xuan looked at this world.

　　 The leaves are yellow...

　　 One day, summer is over, autumn is coming, and the leaves are falling and yellowing.

　　 As if this was mourning for Ji Chen's death.

　　The four seasons alternate.

　　Autumn is a cool, bleak season.

　　 "Jichen's wish is that the White Horse Temple can stay. I promised him to guard for ten days and didn't do it, but it gave the White Horse Temple unlimited vitality." Fang Xuan smiled lightly.

　　 Everything is like this world.

　　The leaves have fallen, that is for the new life.

　　 Ji Chen died, but he found light and vitality for the White Horse Temple.

　　 "It's time to leave."

　　 Fang Xuan's voice sounded.

　　 He ate a piece of red bean cake on his shoulders, patted the cake crumbs in his hand.

　　 A little tiptoe, the branch shook off the forest dust, Fang Xuan lightly fell towards the other heavenly tree, the branch swaying constantly.

　　 Fangxuan walked between the tips of the trees, walking very slowly and lightly, with branches swaying on every foot, and withered yellow leaves flying up.

　　 He smiled calmly, like a gentleman wandering the world.

　　 Every foot falls and the posture is light and fluttering.

　　 occasionally falls on the tree and stays for a short time. He will take a bite of the bean paste cake. After eating, he will explore the bag and find another different kind of pastry. Every time he takes out a different pastry, the white face will have a smile.

　　 It seems that this kind of Taobao-like groping for cakes is very interesting.

　　 Mao Bai followed Fang Xuan, he didn't understand which one was Fang Xuan, he was like a devil, or he said that this one is the real Fang Xuan now.

　　 "Is he really old and immortal just like the cat?" Mao Bai muttered in his heart.

　　 After a while, it jumped to Fang Xuan's body.

　　 "Where are you going?"

　　 "She is nearby, I will go and see her."

　　 Fang Xuan looked at it and smiled lightly.

　　Mao Bai wondered, "He (she)?"

　　 Mao Bai didn't say this question, he guessed who Fang Xuan wanted to see in his heart.

　　 Are there any powerful people or creatures around here?

　　 knows about Zai Maobai.

The dominance of the female emperor’s palace, this is not the declining sacred land of Baima Temple, but the true and true glorious emperor’s sacred land, which is extremely prosperous. mysterious.

　　 "Going to the Empress Palace?"

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　　 Time is like water, flowing silently.

　　 The sky gradually brightened, and the night passed quietly.

　　 Bang Bang... Bang Bang...

　　 There was a roar of water in the ears, and when I looked up, I could see a silver waterfall thousands of meters ahead, and the flow went down three thousand feet.

　　 is not only three thousand feet, it is thirty thousand feet.

　　 Magnificent and majestic!

　　 The morning sun shines brightly, the crystal is shining, the splashing water is like a string of broken pearls, and the pearls are scattered, beautiful and gorgeous.

　　Occasionally, spirit fish can be seen falling from the sky and leaping along the waterfall.

　　 "Someone."

After 　　 Maobai arrived, it looked towards the sky.

　　 A woman wearing a blue fairy skirt came flying in the air, beautiful.

　　 "Please stop."

　　 There was a soft voice from the woman.

　　The comers are not young and are in their prime.

　　 "Hey, it's not from the Empress Palace, it's..." Mao Bai was shocked, how could the people of this holy land be here.

"It's you!"

　　 The blue girl looked at Fang Xuan in surprise.

　　 Fang Xuan smiled slightly, "Has Yao Ji come out?"

　　 "Fang...?!"

　　 Blue Butterfly exclaimed.

　　 She knew Fang Xuan because she had met before the Emperor Qin, and it was this person who snatched the auction item from the Lord.

　　 And later the Holy Master Yao Ji went to find Fang Xuan.

　　 On the way here, the Holy Master Yao Ji has been paying attention to Fang Xuan.

　　 News of him will be delivered as soon as possible.

　　 Yesterday, people from Xiling Holy Land passed the news of Fang Xuan. This person actually collided with some great figures in the Holy Land. I heard that the starry sky of Baima Temple was shattered...

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