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Chapter 594 Chapter 594: Escape from Heaven (Eighth)(1/2)

Chapter 594: Escape from the Heaven of Birth (8th update)

call--

A piece of yellow sand is flying.

Fang Junmei and the other two rushed out of the mojing with Wu Canghai.

The bright sky light shone on the three of them, which made the three of them feel like they were different, especially the chaotic times.

“Go on the boat.”

Fang Junmei took out the Thousand Mile Baiyun Boat immediately, worried that the masters of the Spirit-Devouring Clan would chase him.

The three of them rushed to the boat, and the boat of Baiyun went straight to the west.

...

Bang!

Dao Lang sat on the deck and gasped, as if he didn't think about it anymore, his face full of fatigue.

God knows how many games he has killed in the past few days, and it is a miracle to be able to survive until now.

The cold smoke in the troubled times also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Junmei didn't dare to be idle for too long, so she activated the Ten Thousand Mile Baiyun Boat, rushed to the highest sky, and then fled to the distance. The Ten Thousand Mile Baiyun Boat soon arrived on the White Cloud.

"Three, you can let me go now."

Wu Canghai said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go."

Fang Junmei said lightly.

Wu Canghai glanced at him and stopped talking.

...

This escape took only two or three hundred miles before Fang Junmei released Wu Canghai.

There are only three people on the boat, so there is no need to worry about talking.

"Before entering the Desert of Death, I had been to Baihe Mountain. Fu Feng said in the troubled times that you were expelled from the family, and I thought you were still in Baiguo."

Fang Junmei said first, took out a pot of wine and handed it to the Daolang in troubled times.

The chaotic world of Dao Lang sneered coldly: "That guy definitely didn't tell you why I messed with him, but it would be fine if you don't mention it. What are the dirty things in a family? "

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

"After leaving the sect, I took Liang Yan around Bai Kingdom. Unfortunately, I couldn't find out any magic medicine that could help enlighten the heart. I thought about taking her to the Western world to explore. Maybe I could help her get the magic medicine that enlighten the heart."

The Dao Lang said again in troubled times.

Fang Junmei nodded again.

Liang Yan looked at Daolang in troubled times and said ashamedly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm implicating you. If my strength wasn't too low, I wouldn't have to wait for so long, so I wouldn't have to be targeted by the Spirit-Devouring Clan."

Looking at Dao Lang's scars in the troubled times, his eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, Liangyan is the late stage of Longmen. He is already a top-notch master on the east side of the Longduan Mountains. Unfortunately, the Spirit-Devouring Clan on this road is stronger. When you rush, you must fall down to rest for a longer time to recover.

"It's fine if you understand."

The Dao Lang smiled and joked without any realization: "After going to the west, hurry up to the realm of Fanzhu. Your brother and I can also get rid of you and go with Junmei to have a happy and happy life."

The cold smoke in the troubled times burst into tears and smiled.

"Don't count me, I'm a serious person."

Fang Junmei said at this moment.

The brothers and sisters laughed together in troubled times.

After the laughter fell, Liang Yan said seriously in the troubled times: "Brother, I will definitely work hard. I don't want to wait until I become an old woman before I can advance to the mortal world."

Dao Lang nodded slightly in the troubled times.

Liang Yan is now a little mature than before, about twenty-three or four years old, but there is a girlish charm between the corners of his eyebrows.

When Fang Junmei heard this, she suddenly remembered something that she had almost forgotten.

After thinking about it, I reached out and grabbed it, and found a fist-sized fruit that looked like an apple, but also had a lot of crystal clearness.

"Liangyan, this fruit is a fruit called the spiritual root of the pine tree. After taking it, it will not only extend the life span of a hundred years, but also its appearance will always stay at the moment of taking it, and it will be given to you."

Fang Junmei popped up generously.

After getting this thing in Linggen Cemetery, Fang Junmei never ate it and kept it.

"Really?"

Liang Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with little stars. Which female cultivator didn't want to stay in her youthful appearance forever. She took it over, but immediately felt a little embarrassed and looked at the Dao Lang in the Trouble.

"Hold it, why are you polite to him? I will repay you for the favor you in the future."

The Dao Lang said carelessly in the troubled times.

"Hold it, you're welcome, it's useless for me to ask for this thing."

Fang Junmei said.

"Then thank you brother Junmei."

Liang Yan couldn't help but thank him in the troubled times.

Seeing her happy appearance, Dao Lang's eyes suddenly became strange. He looked at his sister and then at Fang Jun's eyebrows. His expression became even more strange, with a bit sneaky.

"Liang Yan, go in and meditate and recover. There is still a long way along the way. With my Junmei, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Dao Lang coughed dryly in troubled times and said.

Liang Yan nodded in the troubled times and said, "Brother, you should heal your wounds as soon as possible."

"I know it!"

Dao Lang waved impatiently in troubled times.

In the chaotic times, cold smoke entered the cabin and put a ban on it.

...

As soon as the ban hit, the Dao Lang in the troubled times rushed to Fang Junmei like a monkey, looking at him with a despicable look, lowering his voice, and said mysteriously: "Junmei, your ability to please women is about to catch up with me."

Fang Junmei shook her head and smiled.

Dao Lang smiled strangely in the troubled times and looked him up and down, which made Fang Jun's eyebrows burst into tears.

"It's not as handsome as me. Although I am not as handsome as me, I am also considered thick-eyed and big-eyed, and I am full of righteousness. I will entrust Liang Yan to you. I, the elder brother, can rest assured."

After looking at it, Lao Huai suddenly said in great comfort.

puff!

Fang Junmei squirted out a sip of wine.

"Get out, go to heal your injuries!"

After squirting out the drink, Fang Junmei cursed angrily.

The Dao Lang laughed and did not leave. He said with a shy face: "Liang Yan looks good and has a good figure. Although his current state is not as good as you, I will definitely help her reach the level of Fanzhu. Are you not worthy of you? Besides, after she promised you, my brother-in-law will protect you."

"You want to leave her earlier and go out to fool around yourself."

Fang Jun gave him a blank look and said, "I already have someone in my heart, don't pull the red line randomly."

"who?"

The Dao Lang asked immediately, but he did not give up easily.

Fang Junmei gave him a blank look and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoman."

The Dao Lang thought of Yang Xiaoman, and then he thought about it, and suddenly said, "You marry both of them, I don't object. As a man, what's the matter with three wives and four concubines? During the Floating Dust Period, I have hooked up with many little demon girls from the Demon Sect."

"Boll roll, roll in and heal the wound."

Fang Junmei kicked his old waist and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

"hiss--"

This kick touched the wound and the pain in the troubled times kept sucking the cold air.

...

After passing the troubled times, the ears finally became clear.

Fang Junmei's heart also calmed down, and her spiritual consciousness spread to the limit, alerting to the movements around her, and looking focused.

In fact, he was seriously injured, but he always had to control the ship.

After a moment, he began to turn around and head north. Although he did not find anything, he vaguely felt that the Spirit-Eating Clan would not swallow this mute loss so easily.

...
To be continued...
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