In the moment of adjusting his mood, Fang Mu has already made clear his goal.

The first thing he has to do is to continue strengthening the Canglang Realm, preferably making it a fortress.

Although Fang Mu feels that his strength is not weak, those detachment monks in the depths of the realm do not know how far they have come on the road of detachment.

If he can be cautious, he still has to be cautious.

In addition to continuing to build Canglang Realm, he also intends to pick up another thing that he almost forgot.

That is, continue to collect players' mental power.

I don't know if it's because of the special blood of the people on Earth, or because the rules of the world are more perfect.

The spiritual power of those players from the earth can almost be compared to the top treasures of heaven and earth.

Fang Mu faintly felt that when the emerging universe revived, the spiritual power he had collected would be of great use.

If you want to collect more spiritual power, you must expand the Canglang Realm.

Otherwise, it would be the limit of Canglang Realm to accommodate tens of thousands of monks at the same time.

So these two things can actually be seen as the same thing.

To expand the Canglang Realm, it is necessary to have a huge amount of materials.

For this trip to the Nether God Realm, Fang Mu originally had a rather relaxed attitude, feeling that it would be enough to just grab some treasures and fill the Canglang Realm.

But after the conversation with Jiang Yanyu, his mind has quietly changed.

At this time, he had already made up his mind secretly that he should take his trip to the Nether God Realm seriously, and he couldn't be as quick as he did when he went to Yaozhen Realm last time.

'Nether God Realm, don't let me down...'

Fang Mu muttered, then broke the boundary wall again and entered the vast void.

…

Nether God Realm, Qi Yunzong.

Qin Beishan, the contemporary suzerain of Qi Yunzong, is sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, trying to polish his state of mind.

It's just that his mood is obviously not completely calm, and there is a kind of irritability between his eyebrows.

After a while, he suddenly got up and flew towards a sky-high mountain range.

After passing through a few restrictions, he came to an immortal old man.

The old man's name was Liu Xiangrong, he was the oldest cultivator in the Nether God Realm, and also one of the strongest cultivators besides Shen Qiuhao.

Liu Xiangrong glanced at him and said lightly, "Why, I still can't calm down?"

Qin Beishan nodded and said, "Yes, I always feel that something big is going to happen recently."

Liu Xiangrong frowned and said, "Is there any news from Shen Qiuhao's side?"

Qin Beishan shook his head and said, "Master was invited to encircle and suppress that devil. It has been more than ten days, but no news has been returned."

After pondering for a moment, Liu Xiangrong said with relief, "You don't have to worry too much.

This time, there were at least ten detachment monks who went to encircle Wu Zonghui.

No matter how powerful that devil is, it will not cause any trouble. "

Qin Beishan also agreed with the old man's judgment, but the irritability in his heart was not relieved in the slightest.

After hesitating for a moment, he said solemnly: "What I'm worried about is not actually the master's side, but the Nether God Realm.

I always feel that there will be big trouble in the Nether God Realm.

Will someone come to the Nether God Realm to stir up the storm while the master is away? "

Liu Xiangrong smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about that.

When Shen Qiuhao left, he had already activated the formation of the sky, and I was guarding this formation.

Although I can't compare with Shen Qiuhao in realm, but after all, I am a few years older than him.

Moreover, I have been diligent recently, even if it is a detachment cultivator, it is not so easy to break in. "

Qin Beishan's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Have you already embarked on the road of detachment?"

Liu Xiangrong's face showed a bit of color and said: "Not yet, but it is not far.

I will guard the formation of the sky, you can rest assured..."

Boom!

A loud bang like the sky interrupted Liu Xiangrong's words.

At the same time, a huge crack appeared in the sky.

Qin Beishan raised his head in amazement and saw the huge crack being separated from both sides, as if the sky had opened a giant eye.

He trembled all over, and suddenly shouted to Shen Qiuhao: "Senior, activate the formation of the sky!"

The flesh on Liu Xiangrong's face trembled and said: "The formation of the sky has been running all the time..."

This old man, who originally looked immortal, now had a blank look on his face, looking like a child who had lost his workbook.

In his dazed gaze, this top-level formation that had been in operation for an unknown number of years collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, Fang Mu easily stepped into the Nether God Realm through the crack.

Fang Mu silently sensed the Dao rhyme of this world, and then his eyes fell on the towering mountain range.

The sky-reaching formation just now really caused him a little trouble.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Liu Xiangrong.

Fang Mu's gaze swept slightly between the two, and then he locked on Liu Xiangrong, who had a significantly higher cultivation base.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "You just said that the great formation you guard is called the Heaven-reaching Formation?"

Liu Xiangrong has completely lost the indifference he had just now.

The corners of his eyes flicked fiercely for a few times before he spoke as calmly as possible:

"Yes, this formation reflects the sky with mountains.

If a monk from another world forcibly breaks the boundary wall, he must first break the formation.

If the realm of the people guarding this formation is not bad, even a detached monk cannot easily break into the Nether God Realm. "

Fang Mu looked at the wrinkled old man and said suddenly:

"No wonder I always feel that the power of the formation does not seem to be exerted. It turns out that the guards are too weak."

Liu Xiangrong: "…"

If it was someone else who dared to say such things in front of the old man, Liu Xiangrong would probably slap him in the face.

However, in front of Fang Mu, he did not dare.

Although the two did not fight directly, the formation of the sky was broken so easily just now, and the strength of Major General Fang Mu had already been shown to some extent.

Although Liu Xiangrong has high self-esteem, he also knows the gap between him and Fang Mu.

He suppressed his anger and said, "I don't know how your Excellency is called, why would you force your way into my Nether God Realm?"

Fang Mu said indifferently: "My name is Fang Mu, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is from Canglang Realm..."

Before he could finish what he said, Liu Xiangrong was shocked: "You are the devil who sacked Yaozhen World!?"

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Since you've heard of me, it's easy to handle.

I came to the Nether God Realm this time, just because I have money, I want to borrow some treasures from you. "

'you! Money is tight! ? ’

The blue veins on Liu Xiangrong's forehead suddenly jumped up.

He glanced at Qin Beishan, and both saw the worry in his eyes.

Although neither of them believed that a demon who had just sacked all the sects in Yaozhen World would be in a pinch.

But they knew that the Nether God Realm was about to suffer a catastrophe.

The detached Shen Qiuhao went to the depths of the realm, and now in the entire Nether God Realm, there is simply no one person who can compete with the devil in front of him.

After Liu Xiangrong took a deep breath, he bit his head and asked, "I wonder what kind of treasure the devil wants?"