Mountains rise from the earth.

The color at the top is either pink or snow-white, and the color is extremely bright. It will be unforgettable if you just see it.

Between the red and white, the tall palaces stand, exuding the smell of dust that is invisible to the living place of gods and mortals.

...

Fang Junmei was on the top of another nameless hill, looking at Taoyuan Fairy Mountain not far away, her eyes full of emotion.

He didn't want to go in the Panxin Sword Sect, but he went in the end.

As for this Taoyuan Sword Sect, he wanted to enter, so what name would he be? After all, he was expelled from the sect back then, and there must be no records about him in the sect. Gu Xijin and others are the real legends of the Taoyuan Sword Sect and should be worshipped by the statue.

...

The fairy mountain is still the same, and the mountain gate is still the same.

"Just as long as everything is fine, it's fine if you don't go in!"

After watching for a while, Fang Junmei said freely and helplessly, flying into the direction of the sky.

...

Along the way, there was still spiritual consciousness spreading.

Check the scene below and listen to the words of the monks passing by.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don’t know how many dynasties or generations have been changed in this world. What kind of Dahe Kingdom in the past has long disappeared.

Several of the nine major sects that year were destroyed, and the Taoyuan Sword Sect was one of the only ones.

Not long ago, an old ancestor of the Taoyuan Sword Sect came back. Fang Junmei took a brief look and found out that he was a Taoist from Tianhe.

In this way, he would not have to worry about the Taoyuan Sword Sect. It is always reassuring that the people of Tianhe Dao act.

...

The country on earth, fight, kill and kill.

There are also many sects of cultivation that kill, kill and fight.

It's all ordinary things, they are strangers, Fang Junmei didn't interfere at all, so she let it go.

...

Leaving the mainland, you will be the sea, going up to the sea, and heading towards the northeast.

On this day, I finally returned to Panguo.

To be serious, this place is actually a big island. In Fang Jun's eyes, it is no longer big. With a glance at his spiritual sense, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture.

But after Fang Junmei stepped onto the land, she had no spiritual sense to sweep away and bought a white horse to ride, just like the flying youthful years of her life at the age of twenty.

...

This big island was also a change in spring and autumn.

Now it has become a country called Dongyue Kingdom. The one who dominates this Dongyue Kingdom is not a court, but a sect called Dongyue Kingdom.

Ninety percent of the mortals on the island believe in this religion, making every household worship it, and the incense is constantly in full bloom, and the air is filled with the smell of incense.

In the Dongyue Cult, it seems that it is not a good bird. It is forced to write to it and worship it every day. Who will plant the land? How will industry and commerce develop? People's livelihood is in decline, which is inevitable.

In short, Fang Junmei shook her head when she heard it, but she didn't plan to pay attention to it for the time being.

...

A white horse is not fast or slow.

Feeling the world and people's hearts, experiencing joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and finding opportunities for the two changes in the hearts of Tao. This is the main purpose of Fang Junmei's return this time.

If any place on earth can bring extra vibration to his mind, then his hometown must be one of them. In fact, this is also the choice of many other monks.

...

On this day, I arrived at a big river.

If you want to continue moving forward, you will go to the Jiyun Mountain where Jianbei Mountain City was once located. This river must be passed. Fang Junmei did not intend to use his magic power or detour. She just looked for a shipman who crossed the river in the small village on the shore.

There is a small village by the river called Jinghe.

It is still the image of every family worshiping and burning incense.

After Fang Junmei entered the village, he attracted a lot of attention. His tall body and bearded face were really scary, which made many villagers look alert, so they should not talk to each other.

Bang bang bang-

Many families dragged their children into the door and slammed the door, but peeked through the cracks in the door.

To be honest, even if Fang Junmei looks a little scary now, she will not scare people like this.

The confusion suddenly arises in my heart.

...

After walking half of the village, an old man finally came over.

"Youngsheng, who are you and what are you doing here?"

The old man was dressed in a blanket and was skinny, but there was a bit of majesty and courage between his eyebrows.

Fang Junmei smiled when she saw it.

"Old man, I'm just a passerby. I want to go to the other side of the river, and I dare to ask if there are boats and boatmen in the village to ferry my horse and I."

The old man nodded, but looked at it carefully for a few more times, obviously he believed it without saying a word.

But what can you see?

After a while, he seemed to believe it. He turned his head and said to the west: "Qi Jiu, Qi Jiu, you are alive, why don't you get out soon. He is just a passerby, look, you're scared."

After saying that, wait.

Fang Junmei took advantage of this and said, "Old man, is it possible that a strong man is coming recently? I am a passerby, why did you scare you like this?"

"Nothing, nothing is wrong!"

The old man waved his hand quickly, but there was a clear look of dodging and sadness in his eyes.

Fang Jun's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask more questions, but his spiritual sense swept towards the village.

...

"So it's a passerby, I'm scared to death."

"Since it's a passerby, call Xiao Cui out, don't let her get suffocated in that cellar."

"What's the hurry? Wait a little longer, wait until this person leaves."

The sound behind the doors rang clearly in Fang Junmei's mind.

Forced robbery of a woman?

Fang Junmei's heart moved when she heard this.

As he saw and heard, although the smell of burning incense and worshiping statues was strong, and the people's livelihood was also declining, he did not see any bandits or robbers. Who is going to force the girl to rob the girl?

...

While he was puzzled, a middle-aged man with a tall but very thin body came over and bowed conservatively.

"Qi Jiu, take it over the river while it is still early, and you can talk to me for some reward."

The old man said carelessly and said goodbye and left.

Fang Junmei chatted with Qi Jiu for a few words, and happily offered a good price, so that Qi Jiu happily led him to set off.

Seeing that Fang Junmei really left, the village became more lively.

...

The waves of the river are not high, and the people and horses are as flat as the sea level.

"Brother Qi, what difficulties have happened to your village? Can you tell me?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows blew the river breeze, with a comfortable expression and asked casually.

When Qi Jiu heard this, he hesitated slightly.

Maybe he thought that Fang Junmei was generous, but the reward had not been paid yet, so he naturally had to serve him well. After sighing, he opened his mouth.

It turned out that this Dongyue Sect, every once in a while, sent people to plunder young women everywhere, saying that they would worship the leader as maids.

He said he was a maid, but he heard that he was just a female slave who was being played with. Any serious family would like to send his daughter to the fire pit.

But if you don't follow, you will rob and kill.

"It turned out to be a group of guys who cheated on money and sex."

Fang Junmei said disdainfully after hearing this.

I had already made up my mind and took the time to choose this Dongyue Sect.

"Brother, I don't dare to say that."
To be continued...