In the sky, the cold moon hangs alone.

...

After Fang Jun calmed his eyebrows, he was alert first, and then looked at him.

It turned out that I was in a high altitude, and below was a vast and boundless world of sand seas, as if I had suffered rampant. In many places, there were huge gaps, and some of them were bottomless.

The cold moon above my head illuminates the world.

This world of sand sea is dead and desolate.

The silver moonlight shone under the moon turned into a strange bloody red when it passed through the mysterious reflection of the flying sand in the sky.

This blood-red moonlight made the sea of ​​sand dye a layer of blood red, as if it was the world of blood sea.

The terrain of this sand sea is not a flat and boundless sand, but plains, hills, mountains and valleys, everything is available.

Not only that, there are also grass-like things growing.

However, these plants and trees are all blood-red, as if they can shed blood with just one hole, which is shocking.

...

call--

The strong winds blew, rolling up blood-colored sandstorms all over the sky, which was very strong.

Deadly silent, desolate.

Broad and vast.

The vastness and vastness are not something to describe at all. At this moment, there was an extremely small feeling that surged into everyone's hearts.

...

This feels so familiar!

"Is this the one here-"

Fang Junmei immediately made some guesses when she saw it, her eyes lit up, but she was a little unbelievable and unsure.

...

His eyes and consciousness looked into the sky higher than the sky, but he did not find any unstable space nodes, nor did he know where he came from.

But no matter what, I must have entered a new world.

...

Fang Junmei calmed down her mind and her spiritual consciousness spread to all directions.

It was soon discovered that there were many strange creatures in this world.

This strange first of all, it looks like a human figure, but is shrouded in black air. The aura emitted is definitely not the aura of flesh and blood creatures, but a bit illusory, somewhat similar to the ghost cultivator of the Yellow Spring Realm that Fang Junmei has almost forgotten.

"Have you really reached the place of reincarnation?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows moved.

Most of these creatures are wandering alone, like lonely ghosts, and have a low realm. But without asking, there must be some powerful ones.

Soon, Fang Junmei's spiritual consciousness captured the figure of a living human monk.

This man was a handsome middle-aged man wearing a mysterious suit and a white feathered cloak. He was scurried in the sky, as if he was rushing to a place, and his realm was in the late stage of the ancestral orifice.

"Brother Dao, brother Dao——"

Fang Junmei quickly sent a message and chased the person in the direction at the same time.

...

When the man in black clothes heard this, his eyes flashed sharply. His figure was certain, and his spiritual sense casually swept, and he noticed him, squinted his eyes.

Fang Junmei didn't get too close, so she stopped and bowed from afar.

"Who are you? What's your business to me?"

The man in black clothes asked.

"Brother Dao, I'm fighting with someone. The fleeing Emperor Kurakawa was a little lost. I dare to ask Brother Dao, where is this place?"

Fang Junmei asked in a voice.

This excuse is really not very clever.

Hearing this, the man in the dark clothes looked at him suspiciously, and seemed to be unable to see anything. He pointed in one direction and replied coldly: "In that direction, 300,000 miles is the entrance to the Eighteen Hells - Youzeng Hell."

"Eighteen Hells? Where is that?"

Fang Junmei was shocked again when she heard this.

"Of course it is the eighteen hells of the sea of ​​karma!"

The man in the dark clothes probably felt that Fang Junmei was not honest just now and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He snorted coldly, and once again stepped on Tianzhutong and flew into the distance.

...

On this side, Fang Junmei was already shocked and showed ecstasy.

"The sea of ​​karma...is the sea of ​​karma in the central holy realm. It's true that this is the central holy realm, hahaha-I'm back!"

Fang Junmei said with a big smile.

My heart suddenly felt much more relaxed, and I finally got rid of the shadow of traveling to immortals in all worlds. This was his previous guess. This ancient and vicissitudes of life is so similar.

He clenched his fists excitedly, quickly took out a jade slip and started to look at it.

The last time he came to the Central Holy Land, he had already obtained a detailed map, and he was the first to hear about this karma sand sea.

It is said that every monk who has reached the late stage of the Ancestral Orb will come here to find opportunities to advance to the highest level. I won’t mention the specific details.

But now Fang Junmei must have come here too early.

...

"The Karma Sea is here...you Zeng Hell...here...the Star Rot Islands of the Eastern Saint Alliance are here...the Sea Oasis is here, and the Holy Gate that goes out is also here!"

Fang Junmei murmured, and soon she sorted out the route.

Stepping on the sky and walking away.

...

Logically speaking, with Fang Junmei's current realm and strength, she can already make a breakthrough in the central holy realm and reach the late stage of the Ancestral Orb, and then she can come to this sea of ​​karma to find further opportunities.

But there is still something unfinished in the four major holy realms. My grandmother wants to find it. Panxin Sword Sect has to go back, Song Shede has to go there, and Daolang, the guy in troubled times, must also be looking for it. Taibai Sword Sect has to go there again... From the perspective of enlightening the mind of Taoism, the four major holy realms may be more suitable.

After staying in the place where my heart is dead for so many years, Fang Junmei has already felt that the path to transformation of his Taoist heart is only about to find that opportunity now.

Therefore, I don’t plan to stay in this central sanctuary for too long. Anyway, with his current strength, I think I can come at any time.

...

Come all the way, be careful.

With Fang Junmei's current strength, he can already walk horizontally in the four major holy realms, but it is not enough to see here. Maybe from somewhere, a master from the ultimate realm and the human ancestor realm will emerge.

...

The central sacred realm is indeed vast and boundless.

While using Tianbutong frantically, it took decades before Fang Junmei finally arrived at the Xingro Islands where she came last time.

It was on this island where forty people gathered, waiting for news from the local monks.

Now that I am revisiting the old place, the Star Rotten Islands are still beautiful.

The islands in the sea are covered with stars, and the scenery on the island is mostly very beautiful, with things like mortal villages and cities. In the sky, monks are coming and going, flying in the clouds and fog, riding on fairy birds, or trampling on light.

The scene is as epic as it is, and it is magnificent.

But Fang Jun's eyebrows have changed. Not only has a big beard left, but his temperament has become a little gloomy and cold due to changes in his mind. Unless he sees through his true face, ordinary monks will never recognize him as one of the top ten of those years.

...

I missed it when I passed by. Although Fang Junmei ran to the Holy Gate, she still came here first and gathered the sea in Xingluo.

The thing he wanted the most was the ecstasy method and obedient mast that Beidou Demon Star had done back then. There were so many secrets that he wanted to get from his opponent.

I came to the market in Xingluo Neihai and asked many questions but couldn't buy them. It was obviously impossible for anyone to sell those two things every day.

As for the news, although I heard a lot, there was nothing related to me, and Fang Junmei didn't care much about it.

On the evening of that day, Fang Junmei walked out of a store.

As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, my pupils condensed.

Someone walked towards the shop outside the door and looked at him.

The person who came was wearing a blue robe, wide robe and big sleeves, and was over seven feet tall, but he was particularly strong, as long as his face was horizontal, and he felt like he was standing on the hills.

The facial contour is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and it is very solid, with a bridge of the nose and thick lips. It looks honest, but in those eyes, there is a deep and intelligent look, which is even more majestic and mysterious.

It is the long-lost Sword Master in Qingyi!
To be continued...