The ghost flew for four days and three nights, and Fang Tianmu and Zhou Xiqin followed for four days and three nights. During this period, Fang Tianmu did not dare to act rashly. The light had just fallen that night, and Fang Tianmu suddenly felt a familiar breath of fire. Although his perception of elements was far inferior to Mu Ziyun, the breath of fire had an extremely wide range, as if it were a special "volcano" group".
But when he descended from the clouds, he discovered that the lighted home below turned out to be the territory of an ethnic group, and the breath of flames was the eighth fire in the world - Fanzhi. Fang Tianmu understood that this should be the same as "Zhu Rong's Son", an ancient family that inherited the fire of mortal child.
The mortal fire burned in the gold vessels. Lampstands were specially placed on the sharp sides of the buildings and on every visible and malleable building. The mortal fire burned endlessly, reflecting the entire clan land under the night sky. It turned into a golden appearance, and in front of the clan land was a quiet lake.
The ghost shadow was suspended in the air, and Fang Tianmuke could feel the overwhelming anger on it, and guessed that this place should be the Shen family on the bank of Changting Lake.
The ghost shadow had begun to absorb Fang Tianmu's life force, which had broken the rule of yin and yang. However, Fang Tianmu, who had been prepared, took advantage of him and used a three-inch long crack in the underworld to swallow up the ghost shadow. After sucking it in, Jiang Changdan Pu didn't even think about coming out until he was in a good mood.
Only then did he notice that Zhou Xiqin was holding him in his arms. Zhou Xiqin, who had never practiced spiritual practice, was already dying during the four days and three nights of flying in the air. He had suffered severe loss of moisture, and there were a lot of wind cuts and cuts on his skin. bloodstains.
Fang Tianmu felt regretful and had no choice but to make an emergency landing and seek help.
As soon as he landed two hundred feet above the ground, a wall of fire blocked him. Not long after, a cultivator from a race flew in front of him. It was a woman. The woman was wrapped in mortal fire and said sternly: "Who is coming!"
Fang Tianmu pointed at Zhou Xiqin in his arms. Due to his preconceptions, Fang Tianmu was very wary and indifferent to the person in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the woman glanced at Zhou Xiqin, paused for a moment, and immediately said: "This woman is in urgent need of medical treatment. Send her down quickly!" Then she led Fang Tianmu to the Shen clan.
Zhou Xiqin was carried to the bed. The woman shouted, and several girls immediately started working. After a while, the basin was brought, and Fang Tianmu walked out. After another half an hour, a boy brought a pot of ginger. chicken soup.
Fang Tianmu sat quietly on the stone steps outside the door. In front of him stood a five-foot-tall lampstand with mortal fire burning inside. He felt the energy flow of the flame. Why could this flame last so long? ? It turns out that every ordinary fire is connected with the energy of a practitioner. This connection does not consume much energy. The practitioner maintains the burning of the flame with minimal consumption. However, some lampstands do not have flames, but remain There are traces of energy connections.
Fang Tianmu realized that each lampstand might be a testament to each person in the clan. Sure enough, when the woman walked out of the room, under Fang Tianmu's questioning, she explained the meaning of these lampstands. In the Shen clan, After each child is able to practice and accumulate energy, a special lampstand will be erected anywhere in the clan area. As long as this person is within the clan area, the candlestick will burn with mortal fire, and the flame and These people are connected by energy bonds. If a practitioner goes out or dies, the flame of the candlestick will be extinguished.
Fang Tianmu counted and saw that there were hundreds of lampstands in front of him, which was enough to show the power of this family.
The woman asked: "Who are you? Your state is so strange. Your aura has clearly reached the state of Wangzi (the state of widowhood), but why can't I see through you?"
The woman's talent was not low, and she had already reached the state of abandonment. After looking at Fang Tianmu for a long time, she could not tell what level he was in the state of widowhood. However, when a practitioner of this strength came, she did not dare to slack off and kept her spirits high. He was nervous and reported the matter as soon as possible, but the Shen family was really calm. No one came to visit, and there was no hostility or murderous intention.
Seeing that Fang Tianmu did not answer and the woman stopped talking, she stood quietly behind Fang Tianmu.
Suddenly, three or four meteorites fell from the sky. Fang Tianmu was very suspicious, but the woman was accustomed to it and said to herself: "Hey, this girl is really destined to bring disaster. She has no time to spare."
The meteorites all hit one place, and the three lampstands at that place released flames at the same time, forming three barriers to keep the meteorites out.
Only then did Fang Tianmu realize that the energy in that place was very strange. It seemed to be wrapped in more than a dozen energy layers, as if it was protecting some secret.
However, this kind of separation cannot prevent Fang Tianmu from sensing. His starry eyes penetrated the energy layer and "matched" him, and the secrets behind more than a dozen energy layers were also clearly visible to him.
When the familiar energy appeared, Fang Tianmu was stunned for a moment, showed joy, and then immediately flew over there. The woman tried her best to stop him, but she couldn't stop him.
How could the barrier of mortal fire stop him? He stepped into the small courtyard in three steps.
Although the night was deep, the girl did not sleep. She was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, lighting an oil lamp, and was in a daze. When Fang Tianmu appeared in front of her, she still couldn't believe it, because she had been "escaping" from bad luck her whole life, and she rarely had the experience of seeing the people she met again after parting ways.
This woman is none other than Xue Zhongqiao.
Fang Tianmu stood by the stone table, and Xue Zhongqiao sat sideways. The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly they smiled in unison. Fang Tianmu was already handsome, but this smile was extremely gentle. If Mu Ziyun was here, he must be... Don't recognize this guy.
Xue Zhongqiao said: "Huh? What a coincidence, why are you here."
Almost at the same time, Fang Tianmu also asked: "Why are you here?"
The woman who had been looking at Fang Tianmu rushed in and shouted: "Don't hurt anyone! Qiao girl, stand behind me!"
Although she did not have the strength to compete with Fang Tianmu, she still firmly protected Xue Zhongqiao. Xue Zhongqiao hurriedly said: "Sister Yu, this is my friend, not a villain."
"Ah? Do you still have friends of this level?"
Seeing that Xue Zhongqiao had a good relationship with the woman, Fang Tianmu developed a good impression of this clan and completely forgot about Jiang Changdan Pu's hatred.
The woman asked Fang Tianmu Dao again: "Who are you?"
This time, Fang Tianmu opened his mouth and replied: "'Xia' - Fang Tianmu."
"'Xia'?" The woman asked doubtfully, "I've never heard of this place."
"It's an organization," Xue Zhongqiao whispered. "The members are all very powerful practitioners. The leader is called Mu Ziyun."
Xue Zhongqiao has not met Mu Ziyun and Lingdang. It is conceivable that Fang Tianmu told her all this news.
At this moment, a voice came from thousands of miles away, and the voice said: "Chen Yu, the woman has been saved and is awake."
