Bang!

With a gentle sound, Fang Jun's eyebrows fell on the ground. Ten feet ahead were the bamboo forest covered by mist. The breeze came and the breath was refreshing.

As soon as it landed, two spiritual senses swept over, with good standards and at least a cultivator of the highest level."

Notify your clan leader to go, and the old friend of the human race, Fang Junmei, will visit!"

Before the other party could speak, Fang Junmei had already said openly.

Senior, wait!"

As the sound fell, a man's voice came.

No one came out, I think it was reported.

It took Junmei a more than an hour to wait.

"Brother Junmei, it's true that you are here, and you have been waiting for a long time! Fortunately, my little sister is nearby, otherwise it would take at least half a month to get here."

At a moment, a pretty voice suddenly came.

With the sound, there was a human-shaped body of light and shadow, which came out of the fog and looked at him with a smile.

"Bai Lu, is it you?" Fang

Junmei asked in disbelief, her face full of joy.

The figure that came out was a woman of twenty-five or six appearances. She had a slender figure and a graceful appearance. She looked like an illusory light and shadow body, emitting bright light. She was said to be illusory, but she was fluttering in white dress and was full of fairy spirit, as if she would only appear in a dream.

The little girl has changed a little, but from the outline, you can still see a little bit of the little girl Bai Lu looks like back then.

It was Bai Lu, who was already very mature, but she was still shining with light and shadow, like a dream.

And her realm is already in the late stage of the spirit, and her cultivation speed is quite good."

Are you the only one? Sister Xiaoman didn’t come?"

Bai Lu glanced at him a few times and asked.

She has something to do, and I only have one person to come.”

Junmei nodded and said.

The two met again. After a happy greeting, Bai Lu led him into the clan.

The long-lost architectural style is imprinted in your eyes, and there are more gods, each of which emits light, as if you have come to another world, making people feel refreshed and happy to see.

And the outline of the mountain is different from before, and I have definitely experienced a great battle.

People walked side by side and flew to the depths of the clan.

We chatted while flying, and we met again after a long separation, and we were all happy."

Even though our gods do not like fighting, they rarely go out. I also heard that Brother Junmei, you have gained a reputation for being a big shot. Not only is it already a two and a half steps, but you have also become the leader of the human race. You should be very busy, right? Why did you come this trip?"

Bai Lu is straight to the point.

Fang Junmei laughed at him."

There are indeed some things that I want to ask your gods to help me, but I will talk about it when I see your patriarch."

When Lu heard this, a light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Inadvertently, a majestic look flashed by, and she smiled deeply and said, "It seems that Brother Junmei doesn't know yet. The current leader of the God clan is the little sister!" Fang Fang

Junmei was stunned when she heard this and looked at her carefully.

Smiling without saying a word, the demeanor has indeed grown a lot.

"Congratulations!" Fang

Junmei smiled.

When Bai Lu heard this, she smiled bitterly and said sadly: "I would rather have never taken the position of this patriarch."

Fang Junmei's eyes flashed and she said in a harmonious voice: "Did a lot of tribe members fall in that catastrophe back then?"

Bai Lu nodded and asked, "Brother Junmei, do you still remember the 100,000-dead soul lamp you gave to our gods?"

Of course I remember."

Back then, in order to deal with that catastrophe, many elders with powerful spiritual power in our clan voluntarily entered the lamp and increased the power of the lamp. Only then did I survive that disaster... I grew up and was promoted to the new patriarch after that."

Junmei Yen.

"Which force came from that time?"

Finally asked this question.

Bai Lu thought about it after hearing this, perhaps because she felt that there was no need to hide it from it, or perhaps because she felt that Fang Junmei was worthy of being more intimate, and said, "It is the Doukui clan, and the leader of their clan leader Dou Wutian and the spiritual ancestor's realm." Fang

Junmei nodded slightly.

I vaguely remember that during the battle in the Hidden God Cave and the gathering outside the land where the Renzu fell, I saw Dou Wutian, a magnificent and burly old guy, but I had never had any more dealings.

When facing a monk who was a spiritual ancestor, the gods could withstand and even killed the other party back. It can be seen how powerful and terrifying the 100,000 soul lamps evolved."

Have you ever had a cultivator of the spiritual ancestor level in your clan over the years?”

Fang Junmei asked again. Bai

When Lu heard this, Xiumei smiled slightly and shook her head and said, "The monks in our clan do not like fighting. Although some of them are traveling abroad, they are not able to get the best innate spiritual treasure. After obtaining the 100,000 soul lamp, the clan has no worries to protect themselves, and there is no intention to compete for the treasure." Fang

When Junmei heard this, she shook her head."

In the world of cultivation, there is constant struggle and a huge catastrophe is approaching. Other races and forces, whether good or evil, are trying to improve their strength. You are so conservative and autistic, but you are not seeking to maintain the right path.”

His face was very serious.

Bai Lu heard this and looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "The race is so naturally, what can I do?"

After saying that, he looked at Fang Junmei again and smiled slyly: "If Brother Junmei is really worried about us, why would you give us a top-quality innate spiritual treasure in the gods?"

"Ha ha--"

Fang Junmei laughed.

After the laughter fell, his face turned positive again and said, "You gods, even if you have some enterprising intentions, it doesn't matter if I can't grab one of them in the future. But if you continue to be conservative and autistic like you, I really can't give you!"

Bai Lu smiled bitterly when she heard this...

…”

Brother Junmei, you haven’t said yet, what do you want us to help you?”

After flying out for a while, Bai Lu asked.

When Junmei heard this, he thought about it and said in a voice transmission: "Bai Lu, can you tell me frankly that the Doukui clan came to rob the living pond of your gods?"

Bai Lu heard this and her delicate body was shocked.

The figure stopped involuntarily.

Fang Junmei also stopped, and the two looked at each other in the air, silently silent."

Are you coming to the Pool of Life?”

After a while, Bai Lu sent a message to ask again, her expression became extremely serious, and even felt a little strange."

That’s right!”

Fang Junmei nodded and replied, "But I am not trying to steal your living pond, I just borrow it and use it in your clan to practice a method." Bai

When Lu heard this, her expression calmed down a little. She nodded slightly and said, "This matter is of great importance. I will discuss it with other elders in the tribe."

good!"

Fang Junmei naturally did not object.
Chapter completed!