After returning to Duxing Peak, Fang Junmei still went into seclusion first.

It took ten years to carefully study the sixty sword patterns newly passed down by the Sword Lord of the Blue Clothing Sword, and maybe they will be used soon.

Finally, I carefully studied the sword pattern of Xiao Zhutian. After using it once, the effect was indeed amazing.

However, Fang Junmei still held back her cultivation and left the door.

When she saw Yang Xiaoman, she told her that she was leaving the mountain city for a while, and then she floated away.

...

This time, Fang Junmei planned to make full preparations and after getting the sword-sensing liquid, she would use the Aurora Sword Sutra to cooperate with the Great Heavenly Sword Patterns to practice together.

From Wanjian Mountain City to the place where Jin Xiu gathered, which was the west of the East Holy Realm, it almost spanned the East Holy Realm, from the east to the west, the journey was very long.

Fortunately, those mortal cities and some special spiritual mountain treasure land cultivation markets have teleportation arrays, which can save a considerable amount of road.

Those roads that cannot be saved are driven by only physical skills and magical powers. The Taiyi Qingling Boat is still left in the hands of Dao Lang and the others in the troubled times.

...

On this day, Fang Junmei flew over the mountains.

Under his feet, there was a complex yellow sword pattern, which appeared and appeared, mysterious and glorious.

This sword pattern, called the Longdi Sword Light Pattern, is one of the sixty sword patterns that the Qingyi Sword Lord passed on him. Although the speed is not as fast as the Void Sword Step, it is better than lasting and consumes very little mana. It is suitable for Fang Junmei now.

This is also one of the reasons why Fang Junmei spent that ten years to figure out the sixty-one sword patterns.

The stretching mountains and fields are spread out at Fang Junmei, like a large piece of green jade. Occasionally, some mortal cities and villages are scattered in it, and the smoke from cooking is rising, adding a sense of interest in the world.

Fang Junmei didn't look carefully, and her eyes were full of thought.

Since setting off, he has not been idle in his mind, and has been thinking about the big sword pattern of the sky. In his mind, he has been constantly comparing the small sword pattern of the sky.

Confusion encountered from time to time, Fang Junmei was not discouraged, and turned around and looked for the common points in the low, medium and high sword patterns.

Time passed quickly like this.

At this moment, it had been almost a year since he left Wanjian Mountain City.

Boom-

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from the side.

Fang Jun turned his eyebrows and looked to the side. He immediately saw that in the sky about dozens of miles away, golden light flashed from time to time.

Suddenly the sun rose into the sky, and then the light and shadow were everywhere, with a huge momentum, as if Jin Xiu was fighting.

Fang Junmei felt aroused in her heart, she expanded her spiritual consciousness and looked in that direction.

Soon, the figures of the two monks were imprinted into their eyes.

A thin old man and an Ang Zang man, both of them were Jin Xiu, both of them were at the beginning of the transformation stage. I don’t know why, but they fought fiercely.

Fang Junmei glanced a few times before retracting her gaze.

"It's almost time to the ground."

He whispered to himself, without changing direction, and continued moving forward.

Of course, he would not interfere in the fight between the two strange monks.

...

It was not until dusk that the mountain and field finally came to an end.

The scene at the end is also unusually unique.

The earth was dim, like a barren sand and stone land. There were golden stone pillars like forests thorning the sky. At first glance, there was no end.

The golden stone pillars were four or five hundred feet low and nearly a thousand feet high. The pillars were naked and it was impossible for mortals to climb up. However, on the top of the stone pillars, there were buildings like palaces, and monks stepped on various types of lights and went back and forth.

This area, called Qianshan Stone Forest, is a very famous scenic place in the Eastern Continent. It is rumored that it was left over from the war in the distant era.

There is a good golden energy in the nearby world, which has attracted many Jin Xiu to come here.

Because of this strange terrain, it is not suitable for the foundation of the sect, so it has become a gathering place for casual cultivators. Over time, this large and close cultivation market has been formed.

The Tianchi Lake is still further west, but here you can already find out a lot of news.

Fang Junmei glanced a few times and flew towards the top of the pillar with the largest area, nearly ten miles in radius. There were obviously many shops on the top of the mountain, and there were also many monks coming and going.

...

Soon, we reached the top of the pillar.

After landing on the edge, Fang Junmei wandered around the bustling area in the center.

This place is obviously not too prosperous. The lowest ones for monks who come and go are actually those in the Floating Dust Period, the most dragon gates, and there are many in the Ancestral Orb Period, and there are many people who have been seen in the Ancestral Orb Period.

Most of the things sold in the store are concentrated below the ordinary.

Fang Junmei walked around and entered a remote shop where there was no customer.

The things sold in this store are very diverse, ranging from elixirs to magic weapons and skills. The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a small genius with a small horoscope, and his realm is only in the late stage of the Longmen.

"My younger brother Du Xichuan, I have met senior."

The middle-aged man came up to salute, dared not neglect, and said, "I don't know what seniors need to look for?"

"I came here from other places and wanted to find out some news."

Fang Junmei nodded and said straight to the point.

When Du Xichuan heard this, he smiled like a river and lake, and said with a cheerful and neither humble nor arrogant question: "Senior, please ask me, even if I know you, I will say everything. But if you can't say it, please forgive me."

After saying that, Fang Junmei asked her to sit down at the table in the east of the hall and serve a pot of tea.

There was no business in the store, so the person simply accompanied Fang Junmei and started chatting.

"What are the big and small forces in the west?"

Fang Junmei asked first.

Du Xichuan said without thinking too much, "Of course the strongest sects are Wuxiangzhai, Xinghe Mansion, and Zhuxian Demon Palace. They are all sects with the ancestors and seniors. A little later, there are Feixian Family, Xihe Island, Xuanwuling, and Youqing Sword Sect. I heard that there are seniors and seniors and some smaller forces."

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

"I heard that there is a secret realm called Tianchi here forever?"

"Yes, in the ghost vortex thousands of miles west of Xihe Island!"

Fang Junmei nodded and asked, "Which forces are the control of this Tianchi Lake in the Never Night?"

Du Xichuan said: "The Never Night Tianchi is jointly controlled by the seven major sects I just mentioned. The entrance has been joined forces by them and blocked with the formation."

After saying that, he smiled and said, "If you want to go in, you may have to get permission from their seven sects, and now is not the time to open it."

“How to say it?”

Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes flashed.

Du Xichuan said: "I heard that the Tianchi Lake in the Never Night has a strange terrain and strange spiritual energy, which can give birth to many spiritual objects in the world. However, in order to avoid fishing in the dry pond, it also gives the spiritual objects inside a time to grow. It only opens once every thousand years, and only the seniors of the Molting Stage are allowed to enter."

Fang Junmei nodded.

I thought to myself, no wonder the Eastern Holy Realm is so prosperous. This structure of conduct alone is admirable.

It was not like in the east where I discovered any secret realm. Everyone was like crazy, and they were leaping into the inside without scavenging them all, and they would never come out. If they could not take them away, they would even shovel the roots.

"There should be a quota limit, right?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

"I heard that there is indeed a quota limit, but I don't know how much they allocate, and how they allocate it."

Fang Junmei nodded and asked again: "Can only the disciples of those seven sects have these places?"

Du Xichuan nodded and said, "Only they can have it, but if they don't have enough magic in their sect, or if they feel that their disciples are weak and cannot compete for anything good, they can also invite cultivators from other sects or powerful cultivators to help. In short, this place will never be wasted."

Fang Junmei nodded again, and the light in her eyes flashed.

"When will it be the next time you turn it on?"

Du Xichuan calculated and said, "It's about fifty years."

Fang Junmei said: "If the seven major forces really want to find helpers, how do they find them?"

Du Xichuan smiled and said, "If you really want to go, you can fight a few more people and make a name for yourself, which will naturally attract their attention. If you still think it is too slow, you will go directly to their door to recommend yourself."

Fang Jun nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Have you ever heard of something called Jianji Jin Liquid?"

When Du Xichuan heard this, he began to think.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Fang Jun's eyebrows turned around and he looked like Jianjijin Liquid.

杜西川凝视了几眼,依然是摇头.

After asking about the situation of the seven sects in detail, Fang Junmei took out a handful of immortal jade, then said goodbye.
To be continued...