Three days later, hundreds of people gathered in a valley hundreds of miles north of Yueshan Lake, all of which were high-rise buildings of the Temple of War.

Except for Jiang Li and Duan Sheng who were not present, they were all concentrated here.

These people have also come all the way from Tianyuan Continent, with the exception of them being Wei Chen's son, Wei Yu.

The age is similar to Fang Yun, and the name is named Yu to commemorate their origin from Yuzhou.

With too many people, unnecessary trouble will inevitably occur on the road, Fang Bai intends to send everyone into the Tianlian Cauldron.

He expressed his thoughts, but no one opposed it. He absorbed so much chaotic energy in the Heavenly Refining Cauldron in the Butian Formation, but everyone still remembered it fresh.

A place of cultivation that you cannot find.

After entering the Refining Heavenly Cauldron, Fang Bai turned around and headed south, heading straight to the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion.

Before leaving, he wanted to meet his master, but he didn't know if he was back.

The speed spread out, and after a few miles of blinking, he returned to Qingmu Peak in two days.

The void fell and hurried towards the courtyard. The courtyard was quiet, except for the occasional breeze, it was silent.

Fang Bai felt inexplicably lost in his heart. He didn't know when he would meet again this time, and he left the mountainside hall with disappointment.

When the disciples of Qingmufeng saw Fang Bai coming back, they surrounded him excitedly. After some greetings, Qiu Sheng sent them all away.

When he entered the back hall and sat down, Qiu Sheng said respectfully: "The master has come back. I heard that the uncle has left, leaving a letter and left again."

"Give it to me!" Fang Bai was very excited when he heard that his master had come back.

Qiu Sheng handed it over casually, and Fang Bai hurriedly opened it, and the familiar handwriting came into his eyes, with only more than ten words.

"Do not ask about Fu Ji's affairs after leaving the Eastern Region."

"this……"

Fang Bai frowned. His master said this. He must have made some sense. He must have heard something. But the last sentence "Don't ask about Fu Ji's affairs" made Fang Bai's heart sank.

He couldn't explain it clearly, but he understood the meaning very clearly. Fu Ji's strength or power was not something he could shake at the moment. Even if his master broke through the Hedao Realm, it would not work!

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At that time, Fu Ji was of the same cultivation as him, and he was at the second level of the Taoist realm. After more than three hundred years of time, how could he grow to?

More than three hundred years is very short for the powerful people in the Dao Realm. Some Dao Realm are in seclusion for three hundred years at a time.

Will Fu Ji's strength grow to the Hedao Realm?

Thinking of the ruins of the Medicine King Sect, Fang Bai suddenly felt that this was not impossible. The once Medicine King Sect was definitely a overlord-level force and was destroyed overnight.

How much benefit Fu Ji gets from it will definitely be very terrifying after digesting it for more than three hundred years.

If the master can leave these words, he will naturally be able to distinguish the importance of it, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

I put away the letter and looked up at Qiu Sheng. I made great progress in recent years and was a man of great potential.

He handed over a Qiankun Ring and said, "Put it away, Qingmufeng will depend on you in the future."

"Yes!" Qiu Sheng was not polite and accepted it openly.

Fang Bai stood up and was about to walk out of the room, and suddenly turned around, "If he comes back, tell him that I will come back."

"Yes!" Qiu Sheng heard it for no reason, but did not ask.

After leaving Qingmu Peak, his eyes swept across Qingfeng Pavilion, and every mountain, water, grass and tree seemed to exude a prosperous aura.

I have been dreaming of returning here for many years, but finally came back, but I have to leave in a hurry.

"Next time I come back, no one can stop me!"

Fang Bai secretly swore in his heart, looked back, took a look in his eyes, turned around suddenly, and flew away in the air.

Time makes people learn to forget and remember.

Leaving Qingfeng Pavilion, walking alone, heading west.

The war in the Northern Region became a topic of conversation for people at some point and spread to almost every corner of the Eastern Region.

The giant Zhantian Sect exposed its fangs and invaded the Taishang Wangqing Sect for no reason!

The major forces in the Northern Region were frightened and thought that Zhan Tianzong was conquering the Northern Region and fought back.

After more than a hundred years of war, with the continuous arrival of the Zhantian Sect army, the Northern Region Alliance fought on its own, and the disadvantages of difficulty in unified dispatch were fully exposed.

Half of the Northern Region fell, many forces lost their foundation, and finally slowly learned to unite.

The Supreme Wangqing Sect is undoubtedly the most depressing, without any warning, and for no reason. I don’t know where to offend Zhantian Sect. Every time I fight, Zhantian Sect seems to have recognized the Supreme Wangqing Sect, and pursued the people relentlessly and suffered heavy losses.

Over the past century, Taishang Wangqing Sect suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, the Northern Region is waiting for work, and Zhan Tianzong gradually showed a downward trend, slowing down the pace of attack, and the two sides ceased to fight.

Occasionally there are some small battles, but no big battle breaks out.

On this day, a group of reinforcements from Zhantian Sect rushed to the northern region, and huge and ferocious warships fell, and figures fell.

There are two special existences among them, Zhan Changge and Zhan Wuyao!

It turned out that they did not return to the Western Regions, but went straight to the Northern Regions.

The vast sea area almost lost its direction. Fortunately, I encountered the army of Zhantian Sect and arrived in the Northern Territory.

"Come with me."

The old man with long hair was solemn, and he rolled up the two of them and left in the air. After a moment, he landed on the top of a mountain and headed straight for the towering hall on the top of the mountain.

On the way, the disciples of Zhan Tian Sect saluted to the old man, looking suspiciously at Zhan Changge and Zhan Wuyao, who were not qualified to go up the mountain with their cultivation.

In the hall, an old man with purple robe sat in the middle, his eyes were like swords, and his extremely powerful sword-like charm flowed around him, which was enough to make all living beings bow their heads.

"It was you who came?" The old man in purple robe looked at the old man with a long hair walking into the hall and smiled faintly. His sharp eyes then fell on Zhan Changge and Zhan Wuyao, "What are they?"

The old man with long hair said in a deep voice: "They are disciples who went to Tianyuan Continent more than a hundred years ago."

"What?"

The old man with purple robe changed his face slightly, his eyes shining brightly, and his spiritual sense suddenly dissipated from Zhan Changge, and Zhan Wuyao swept across, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Disciple Zhan Changge pays homage to all the ancestors." Zhan Changge bowed respectfully and then said slowly.

From the defeat of the Tianyuan Continent to the battle of the Butian Formation, how to come to the Huangmang Continent, from Yanghuang to the Eastern Region, everything comes in every detail.

I heard that everyone in the hall sighed. It took more than an hour to calm down.

The old man in purple robe frowned and gently tapped the table beside him with his right hand. Everyone's eyes gathered at him, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

"Where do you think he will be?" the old man in purple robe suddenly asked.

Zhan Changge smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Disciple doesn't know."

The old man in purple robe said lightly: "You have been with him for a hundred years, and you will have some understanding of him more or less. Where do you think his greatest possibility is?"

"Eastern Region!" Zhan Changge said firmly.

"Why?" asked the old man in purple robe in a deep voice.

Zhan Changge said slowly: "He doesn't need to spend a lot of effort to take us to the Eastern Region, he can completely throw us in the sea."

The old man in purple robe frowned and said, "You said he was setting up a suspicion array, so that we thought he had gone somewhere else?"

Zhan Changge nodded and said, "This possibility is the greatest. For some reason, the disciple has a strange feeling. He seems to have an emotion with the Eastern Region, as if he is going home."

"oh?"

The old man in purple robe murmured, "That's right. The Medicine King Sect was in the Eastern Region and was more powerful than me in the Battle of the Tianzong.

Suddenly, it disappeared overnight, and the whereabouts of the Medicine King Divine Cauldron were unknown. This person must have had some accident when he got the Medicine King Divine Cauldron, which made him go to Tianyuan Continent.

The greatest possibility is reincarnation.

As stated in this way, the skills practiced by those around you are extraordinary, and it should be taught by this person.

If this is true, he is likely to be still in the Eastern Region at this moment."

Zhan Changge clasped his fists and said, "This is also the disciple's guess."

"Okay, very good!"

The old man in purple robe nodded with satisfaction, "I endured humiliation and brought back such important news. If you have made great contributions to the sect, you will definitely have a reward for it.

By the way, what kind of person is Wu Guang?"

Zhan Changge frowned and thought for a long time, and whispered: "Disciple cannot judge. This person is cunning and has strong strength. According to his guess, there are few opponents in the Hedao Realm.

Obtaining the Ten Directions Heavenly Formation is even more powerful than a tiger, and its strength is very terrifying."

"Ten Directions of Heavenly Imperial Formation?"

The old man in purple robe looked up and whispered, "I didn't expect that the old man in Shifang still had such a trick. He had not discovered it for so many years, but he let them find the secret. Could it be that God's will?

Since Wu Guang left Tianyuan Continent, why did he not return to the Northern Region? There has been no news over the years."

Zhan Changge, Zhan Wuyao stood in the middle of the hall, the old man in purple robe fell into deep thought, and the hall became silent again.

After a long time, the old man in purple robe suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Notify the war in the Northern Region, and we are ready to go to the Eastern Region."
To be continued...