Zhentiandi Road

"Ah? Master, you're back!" Ren Fang, who was worrying about his master's safety, found a person suddenly appearing beside him. When he looked up, he found that it was Dijing, and exclaimed.

Looking at Ren Fang's expression, Di Jing was slightly touched, and smiled slightly at Ren Fang, "Well, I'm back. How are you gaining here?"

Seeing that Dijing had returned safely, Ren Fang felt relieved, and replied, "There are some things, but they basically don't have much effect on me now."

Dijing nodded. Most of the things in these formations are useful for people below the Dao stage, and there are relatively few ones that can be used in the Dao stage. For monks like Ren Fang who can already ascend, they are already useful. Can be ignored.

"There will be good things in the future. These should be used to study formations, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

"Well, I think so too." Ren Fang nodded.

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the last day of the Beiming Taoist Temple came.

"It seems that no one can get the inheritance this time." Standing in front of a formation, King Peng said, looking at the surrounding situation.

"Well, but that's good, at least I don't have to worry about being taken away by those human monks." Feng Wang nodded beside him.

"I don't know what kind of successor this senior wants to find. These endless formations are difficult for those immortals who are proficient in formation to break through in a month, let alone us monks in the small world." King Peng shook his head, and started to crack the formation in front of him again.

Feng Wang said: "Since that senior left the legacy, there must be a way to obtain it, but no one has been able to find it for tens of thousands of years."

King Peng nodded and said no more.

"Your Highness, it's already the last day, and no one has found what His Highness needs." On the other side, Jintu said to the little prince Dajin who was breaking through.

The little prince of Dajin kept holding his hand, and said in his mouth: "I am just here to try my luck. Those things are extremely rare and even extinct. Only some big shots still have a piece or two in their hands. You can't find them just by looking for them. Things can’t be met.”

"Then what about the fairy artifact you want to refine, Your Highness?" Jintu asked.

"I've already made other preparations. The Duobao Fairy Pavilion has a 'Star Gold Stone' to be auctioned off, and I've already sent someone to buy it privately."

Jintu nodded suddenly and said: "'Star Gold Stone' is the material closest to the ancient star gold essence, Your Highness will definitely be able to refine a powerful fairy weapon."

The little prince Dajin nodded, the formation in front of him had been broken, the little prince Dajin reached out to pick a spiritual grass in the formation, and said: "It's a 'Drunk Immortal Grass', it's not bad, enough to brew A pot of 'immortal drunk'." Then he went to the next formation.

Time passed slowly, and the Beiming Taoist Temple was about to disappear.Originally, everything was controlled by Kunpeng's divine thoughts. In a month's time, with Kunpeng's realm, even a single ray of divine thoughts can thoroughly observe all the people who enter. Now Kunpeng's spiritual thoughts have dissipated, and the origin of space The stars have also been refined by the Imperial Capital, and all formations are also controlled by the Imperial Capital.

All the monks felt that the scenery in front of them flashed, and when they saw that they had already arrived at the northern wilderness, the space passage in the void had long since disappeared. Everyone knew that a month was up, and the monks who had gained something all went back home one after another.

Dijing and Ren Fang also landed on a hill, and glanced at the monks who kept leaving around. Dijing was about to leave with Ren Fang, when he suddenly saw the big golden little prince flying towards him, so he stopped.

Dajin and the little prince stopped in front of Dijing with gold, soil, gold and wood, looked at Dijing carefully, and said: "Mr. Dijing is really extraordinary."

Dijing looked at the little prince Dajin, didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

Da Jin's little prince didn't seem to care, and then said: "I'm in Jin Luochuan, I've offended you a lot earlier, please forgive Mr. Dijing. If Mr. Dijing can come to Dajin in the future, please come and look for me." Jin Luochuan didn't wait for Dijing to reply. , then took the two of gold, wood, gold and earth away, a flash of light flashed, and the three of them had left Xiaoqian World.

"Your Highness, why are you so polite to that imperial capital?" Jin Mu, who was beside Jin Luochuan, asked. It was indeed more polite for a heavenly prince to claim to be subordinate to a lower realm monk.

"This imperial capital is by no means a thing in the pool, and I calculated it and found that everything about this person is vague. I feel that this person will definitely not be just a small person in the future. It is better to have a powerful friend than to have a powerful enemy. , even if we can't be friends, we can't be enemies. Besides, we can't do anything to him in Xiaoqian World." Jin Luochuan explained.

Thinking of that terrifying knife, Kaneki nodded with lingering fear.

"Okay, let's go back to Daikin."

Dijing took Ren Fang and quickly flew out of the northern wilderness. Regarding Jin Luochuan's invitation, Dijing didn't take it seriously. He still had to stay in this small world for a long time, and everything had just begun.

"Master, where are we going now?" Ren Fang asked during the flight.

Dijing thought for a while and said: "Go back to Nanhe City first, I have some things to think about."

Seeing the master's thoughtful look, Ren Fang nodded and said no more.

The journey back was quite smooth, the two of them were extremely fast, they didn't stop much on the way, and arrived in the territory of the Great Cang Dynasty three days later.

The land area of ​​the Great Cang Dynasty is extremely small, with only 21 cities in the three prefectures, and only 28 cities under the jurisdiction of the royal capital. Xuannan Mansion is in the south of the Great Cang Dynasty. Dijing and Ren Fang passed through various cities all the way and soon arrived Nanhe City.

Dijing mansion, in the study room of Dijing, a three-inch command arrow appeared in the hand of Dijing who had been contemplating alone for a long time. After a flash, Dijing left the study and came to the street. Afterwards, Dijing walked to the door of an inn, waved his hand, and the command arrow in his hand It disappeared, and a special arrow-shaped mark appeared on the wall in front of the inn. After finishing, Di Jing turned around and returned to the Di Mansion.

In the evening, Ren Fang came to the study and said, "Master, it's time to eat." Although monks seldom eat, there are always people who like to eat.

Di Jing nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "How did you handle the matter of Shen Zhushan?"

"I gave Shen Zhushan a jade talisman. In the northern wilderness, I felt that the jade talisman was broken, and I heard people say that Shen Zhushan had visited the mansion a few days ago, but he left again when the master and I were not there. , I must not have been harmed." Ren Fang said as he walked behind the Imperial Capital.

"Well, he has taken good care of the family these years, and you have repaid his kindness by helping him this time." Dijing nodded and said.

"Master is moving out of here?" Ren Fang asked.

Dijing nodded and walked quickly to the restaurant.

The night is slightly cool, and the summer breeze carries a touch of moisture.

Dijing sat alone on a chair in the study and waited quietly. The bright moonlight shone softly on the floor of the room, and the leaves outside the window could not hear the rustling sound.

A black shadow appeared, giving people a weird feeling, as if the black shadow appeared suddenly, and seemed to be there in the first place.

"I've met my benefactor!" Soi Ying uttered a faint voice, a little hoarse but calm.

"You are here. Yes, you were able to get here without letting Ren Fang know. It seems that you have worked hard all these years." Di Jing looked at the black shadow in front of him, nodded and said.