In a single step, it is already dozens of miles.

Fangcun's figure is floating in the clouds, if it is looming, a flicker, it is already cloud covering the mist, outside the world.

He could feel that in all directions, there were many energies that suddenly became tense.

They became confused, hurried, and rushed towards southern Xinjiang in patches.

However, Fang Cun was in a better mood. For the first time, Sheng used his full strength to destroy his cultivation base and walked southward.

After returning from Chaoge, once he became famous, naturally there were many more people who "cared" about him. However, these people were afraid of angering them because of their own cultivation. Close, you can only be very far away, far away, you are sure that you are in a certain area, and you are usually home, hiding quietly all day, and occasionally go out...

This makes these people who are staring at themselves more and more lazy.

Unpretentiously, he suddenly came out alone and hurried to the south, and these people suddenly panicked.

I don’t know if the people behind them have given them a death order that they must stare at themselves. Anyway, they have actually turned their body skills in such a square inch. Once they travel thousands of miles, they can no longer even care about hiding their body shape. Desperately rushed over.

Unfortunately, they were caught off guard. They wanted to follow Fangcun, and it was not easy.

After all, Fangcun today is the first person under the fairyland.

...

...

Chasing the stars by the month, like a meteor, Fang Cun used his full strength for the first time, and his mood was extremely agitated.

This way, it took a long time to walk, and then slowly stopped.

Sweeping around, I saw a savage mountain, within a radius of hundreds of miles, I was afraid that there were no people, and those who tried to track themselves had already been thrown off by themselves. At this time, it was not easy for them to catch up. Locking yourself again makes it harder.

Only then did Fang Cun breathe out and flew down slowly.

Sweeping his eyes across the mountains, he found a clean rock, and he had to sit cross-legged.

Just before sitting down, he suddenly frowned, feeling that although the rock is already clean, there is still a lot of dust.

In desperation, he melted a breeze and blew it carefully.

I couldn't help but sigh. This trip to southern Xinjiang was quite dangerous, so I didn't bring the little fox, nor other people who served. It made myself nobody serve, so I had to do it myself. Uncertainly, when he got up from Fang's parents, he had been living a life of fine clothes and jade food, but he had a very unaccustomed feeling and had to shake his head to laugh at himself.

"Am I corroded by the sugar-coated shells of capitalism?"

After cleaning the rocks, Fang Cun sat down again.

The cuff was slightly, and his eight-treasure winter melon...No, the eight-treasure gourd flew out.

Fang Cun looked at it, then raised his hand and gently wiped it on the gourd body. After seeing the palm of his hand, it gradually changed.

From this side, you can already see the witch wearing a handkerchief in the gourd, or the spirit in the painting, is beating the wall of the gourd feebly. It seems that the whole witch is half dead. , A mass of grudges.

Listen carefully, it seems that the mouth is still whispering: "I said... I really said, did you hear..."

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

"Ok?"

The witch thought that she was hearing a hallucination, so she beat her twice.

Suddenly she reacted, raised her head violently, looked out anxiously, and then, as if she was crazy, she jumped up, and her handkerchief slipped off. She didn’t care, just beating the gourd crazily. Yelled: "You liar, you actually lied to me, you will come and ask me after three hours, but how long has it been, where did you go..."

"Oh!"

Fang Cun smiled guiltily when he heard the words, and said, "I was busy with something, I forgot."

He smiled and looked at her: "Are you willing to speak now?"

"No!"

The witch gritted her teeth and looked fierce: "I was already thinking about talking, but you... actually tricked me..."

"Refused?"

Fang Cun sighed helplessly, and asked his sleeve to come.

"and many more!"

The witch yelled and jumped back abruptly. She looked wary and her voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"

"You refuse to say, I have to lock you up again, three days later..."

Fang Cun spoke slowly, but before he could finish speaking, the witch had already screamed, "No..."

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

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

"..."

"What you said makes sense..."

Fang Cun smiled and nodded, and then 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 she almost cried: "Are you still a man?"

"You have to make this clear!"

Fang Cun said with a serious face: "Because I am a man, I am still a real man, so there are countless punishments, but not on your body. I have countless souls, witches, and countless evil methods, but I don't use them to force them. Say it out... I just locked you in the gourd, and you continued to do it without telling you. I didn't force or scold you, let alone beat you. How can this be called not a man?"

This witch also scolded casually, but she didn't expect Fang Cun to answer herself.

My heart was suddenly anxious and scared. I sat down with a clean butt, crying and begging: "Hurry up and put me back in the painting. As long as you put me back in the painting, I will tell you everything I know. ...In other words, what do you want to know?"

Seeing her appearance, Fang Cun felt much better.

Then he smiled slightly and said: "I have told you before, I need to know where you come from."

After a slight pause, he made it clearer: "To be precise, the location of Demon Abyss!"

"you……"

The witch rolled her eyes and said, "I really don't know..."

Fang Cun's face sank, and with a flick of his sleeves, she wanted to re-seal the gourd~lightnovelpub.net~ The witch was so scared that she immediately screamed: "...I don't know how to tell you!"

"Listen clearly, I didn't say it, I just didn't know how to describe it to you... I just remember that the ruined place is located in the endless wild mountains, with no people in a radius of thousands of miles, and I was confused at the time, how can I describe it? You..."

"..."

Fang Cun stopped his hand, looked at her with a smile, and said, "You have some impressions, just tell me."

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

"..."

The witch in the gourd was really eaten to death, hesitated for a long time, and finally bit her lip severely.

He glanced, but fell on Fang Cun's face, and said bitterly: "Even if I tell you, you dare to go?"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "Of course, go now!"