Battle of the Roads

Chapter 439 Grassland and East China Sea
In the past few months, Fang Zhe also tried to explore the water pools in the valley by himself, but apart from making himself more confused, he didn't get much useful information at all.

This pool looks very ordinary on the surface. Fang Zhe even dived into the depths of the pool easily before, and reached the bottom of the hundreds of feet deep pool, but he found nothing. No matter how you look at it, this pool is just an ordinary pool. , No matter whether he went to check it himself or checked it with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find anything unusual.

But Fang Zhe remembered clearly that three months ago, the two snake monsters appeared out of thin air from this water pool, and after investigation, Fang Zhe can say with certainty that they definitely did not inhabit this water tower before Deep, because he didn't find any trace of the snake demon living here.

So many things made Fang Zhe very sure that there must be some secret hidden in this pool.

Fang Zhe could sense the strangeness of the water pool, but he didn't believe that Elder Feng didn't know the strangeness of the water pool.

But in this case, Elder Feng didn't care, but wanted to leave this place directly.

Facing Fang Zhe's puzzlement, Elder Feng said: "Let's go, this pool is more dangerous than you imagined, it's not something you and I can set foot in now, if you want to talk about the secrets in the pool, I'd better wait for you Let’s talk about advanced Nascent Soul later stage!”

Late Nascent Soul?

Hearing this, Fang Zhe was silent for a while.

What kind of danger is there in the pool?It turned out that Elder Feng told him that he would not be able to investigate until he reached the late stage of Nascent Soul?
Elder Feng's words made Fang Zhe dispel the idea of ​​continuing to ask Elder Feng why he didn't explore the water pool.

"Let's go!" Elder Feng didn't care about Fang Zhe's surprise, but sacrificed the Louchuan magic weapon and prepared to leave. After Fang Zhe also went up, the Louchuan magic weapon quickly broke through the air and left.

When Elder Feng and Fang Zhe left through the sky, on the other side of the Chongyang Wonderland, an old woman with white hair and an old face descended from the sky. In the last stage, suddenly a huge and incomparable wave quickly spread out around her with her as the center.

This wave doesn't seem to have any actual power, just like a gust of wind, even the flowers and plants on the ground are just shaking slightly.

However, after this wave crossed a distance of several miles, it suddenly became choppy in a certain direction, as if it encountered some obstacles, so that the space was a little distorted.

Seeing this scene, the old woman's face like withered bark showed a smile, and then she didn't see her take a step, but her whole body seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, drifting towards the direction of space distortion.

Moreover, her movements seemed to be slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. In an instant, she arrived at the space distortion just now. At this time, there were still many afterimages slowly disappearing in the direction behind her.

Then she stretched out her hand like a dead tree branch, and pressed it forward. However, just when her hand was about to touch the distorted space in front of her, there was a sudden voice: "Crazy woman, stop!"

Before the voice finished speaking, a young man in a bright red robe appeared out of thin air a few feet away from the old woman. He frowned and continued to say: "Huh, Mrs. Wang, you are here right now. How can you mess up the illusion of this deity!"

When the old woman saw the young man in red appearing, there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "So it's you, Daoist Xu, I thought it was that ineffective junior who created this illusion!"

When the young man in red was told this, his complexion became even darker: "Hmph, don't think that everyone is afraid of your crazy woman. If you make me anxious, I will not spare you!"

The old woman's old bark-like face showed a smile again: "Really, then the old man wants to see if Fellow Daoist Xu has improved in the past hundred years!"

"You..." The young man in red turned pale with anger, and immediately turned his palm over and took out an embroidery needle as thin as a hair, pinching it with two fingers: "You crazy woman is too deceitful, but today's deity I want to experience your famous space magic power in the East China Sea!"

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the old woman and the young man in red, and when the war was about to break out at any moment, there was another ripple in the space next to him, and then an old man wearing a monk's robe, with a bald head and a black wooden bowl walked out. Monk, just listen to him say: "Two fellow Taoists, don't be angry, you should give the poor monk a face, otherwise, those savages on the grassland in the north will see it and think that our Donghai country is a child's play! "

After the old monk appeared, the originally extremely tense atmosphere in this place disappeared without a trace in an instant. The embroidery needle in the hand of the young man in red had disappeared, and he said with a smile on his face, "Master Xuanxu, you are here!"

Even the old woman who was quite disdainful towards the young man in red before, restrained her breath at this time, and said: "I have seen Master Xuanxu!"

Xuanxu nodded slightly and said: "The poor monk has just arrived, but fellow Daoist Xu and fellow Daoist Wang are not too slow to come!"

The old woman Wang said: "Master Xuanxu, the secret realm you mentioned is here? Just now, I checked with my spiritual sense, but I didn't find anything unusual!"

The young man in red surnamed Xu also said: "This deity has been waiting for you here for three days. If there is any secret realm, this deity would have discovered it long ago!"

Xuanxu just smiled, and didn't answer their questions directly, but said: "You two fellow Taoists, don't be impatient, the secret realm is naturally real, otherwise the poor monk wouldn't have called you over, now you can wait for the north with peace of mind. Those savages from the grasslands are all right!"

After Xuanxu said so, the old lady Wang and the monk surnamed Xu didn't ask any more questions, but sat cross-legged in meditation and waited.

A day later, four figures ushered in here again. The costumes of these four people were very different from Qizhou's costumes. They were mostly dressed in fur, and they showed a unique delicacy amidst their roughness. There were four of them, three men and one woman, and the leader was a strong man with a round face and a huge ring earring.

This person was extremely tall, standing up straight was almost half a body taller than the others, but after he landed on the ground, he was as light as a butterfly when walking on the road.

After the four of them landed, the three of Xuanxu also opened their eyes and stood up together. When Xuanxu saw the other four, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face: "Hagdan, what you and I agreed back then is that we can Bring two helpers each, but now..."

The strong man immediately laughed: "Don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Xuanxu. Although we said so back then, you were just like me at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but in recent years I have heard that you His cultivation base has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul mid-stage, if this is just bringing two companions, a certain family is really worried!"

Xuanxu's face was a little gloomy, but he nodded in the end: "Forget it, one more person also has one more helper, and there will be more confidence when we break the formation!"

Hagdan laughed again and said, "That's right, a certain family thinks so too!"

Xuanxu said: "Since everyone is here, let's not waste any time, I'm afraid it will take a long time to break the formation!"

(End of this chapter)