It's mid-night.
The weather was not clear, and the city gradually became deserted due to the curfew.
Fang Longye hid his whereabouts, flew in the air, and used his spiritual consciousness to search, and soon locked the Jialing Mansion Yamen.
"After all, he is the most powerful person in a land. It is normal for him to be extravagant, extravagant and extravagant." He landed lightly on the roof of a large mansion and looked at the mansion that stayed lit all night.
Fang Longye was dressed in green clothes, with long hair flying, as if he were a god or an immortal, he gently fell into the inner courtyard of the mansion.
The guard servants patrolling the mansion passed by him without any notice.
This is not an invisible magic power, but a blinding method that uses water mist to refract light.
As a water monster, this kind of blinding method can be said to be at his disposal.
However, it can only be deceived by the naked eye, but practitioners with spiritual consciousness can see through it at a glance.
He also scanned with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were no practitioners in the city. Those who had some strength were ordinary warriors who had not entered the Tao. That's why he was so casual.
Following the path, passing through the pavilions, pavilions, and gardens laid out with meandering water and drinking fountains, Fang Longye came to the door of the bedroom of the owner of this mansion.
First, the ecstasy method was used. After confirming with his spiritual consciousness that everyone inside was asleep, he calmly opened the door and entered the house.
"They are a rich family after all! Look at how they are living like this~" Even though his spiritual consciousness had already scanned it, Fang Longye still sighed after witnessing the debauchery scene in the room with his own eyes.
The carpet in the room was covered with jade bodies, so "snow-white" that it was almost impossible to place one's feet on them.
Ling Kong came to the bedside and pointed at a fat middle-aged man in his forties among the warm and fragrant jade. In an instant, the soul search was over~
"It's interesting~" Fang Longye smiled softly as he thought about the information obtained from the soul search in his mind.
The inhabited land in this small world is divided into five countries, Zhang, Xu, Yue, Liao, and Cang.
Originally, among the five countries, Zhang State was the strongest, occupying the best and largest territory in the middle, and had existed for thousands of years.
It's a pity that it flourished but declined. Nowadays, in the temples of Zhang Guo, "everyone is busy with the court", and in the city and countryside, "virtuous country gentlemen" are running rampant.
Land annexation has reached an extreme level, and refugees have risen up and resisted from time to time due to natural and man-made disasters.
As the saying goes, there were internal and external troubles. More than ten years ago, the Cang Kingdom, which was gradually rising in the north, seized the opportunity and invaded the south wantonly.
More than half of the land of the original thirty-six prefectures was lost, leaving only the territory of seventeen prefectures.
Although there were some people with lofty ideals who came forward for the Northern Expedition, it was a pity that the hero could not find his master. In Fang Longye's view, the future was bleak.
The fat man in front of him, who could be considered "gifted" in the world, was named Xu Yang. He was the general manager of Jialing Prefecture, and he was considered a frontier official in the Zhang Kingdom.
Because of this, he knew a lot of information.
Even the fat man knows a thing or two about the cultivation sect.
After getting a rough idea of the situation, he turned around and walked out of the room without stopping. He rose into the air, left the city, and flew westward.
Fang Longye learned from Fatty's memory that the dense forest of the Monster Mountain where he was previously was called the Hundred Thousand Mountains by the humans in the small world.
Its trend is like a "U" shape with a gap to the right, and together with the sea to the east, it surrounds the entire populated area.
Therefore, in order to defend against monsters and spirits in the small world, the human monks have united to establish sects in the north, southwest, and south directions near the Shiwan Mountain.
In Fatty's memory, there were three locations for practicing sects, one in the west and two in the southeast.
Fang Longye chose the Longjiang Sect in Longyuan Mansion in the west, not because it was only more than two thousand miles away from Jialing Mansion City, much closer than the two sects in the southeast. But it is said that this sect belongs to the first sect in the south.
Although he doesn't have any superior flying escape techniques yet, with his current strength in the Yuan Shen realm, Yu Feng can fly at full strength to cover a distance of more than 2,000 miles in less than half an hour.
Not long after, Fang Longye came to the upper reaches of a large river.
This big river is the Longjiang River, the main water vein of the entire southwest. Its twists and turns stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and it is magnificent. If viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a silver-white dragon tens of thousands of miles long, spreading its teeth and claws towards the sea to the east.
The Longjiang Sect was established on Xiaocang Mountain, the birthplace of the Longjiang River, a hill no more than five hundred feet high.
Although the trickle is small, it becomes a river.
It also makes people marvel at the magic of creation.
Fang Longye stopped when he was more than three hundred miles away from Xiaocang Mountain.
The scope of his current spiritual consciousness's scanning and exploration is only a hundred miles in radius, and even if he explores in one direction alone, it is only three hundred miles. This is the current limit of his spiritual consciousness.
Just in case, he was going to take some rest at this distance.
He secretly transported all the magic weapons in the Zi Mansion, covered himself with the Mystic Sky Flag, and took out the ritual weapon Panlong Gun from the storage bag, shrunk it down to the size of a penholder and held it in his hand.
Then without any further hesitation, we arrived at the foot of Xiaocang Mountain in a short time under the wind.
After examining it with his spiritual consciousness, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Not to mention that the entire Longjiang sect had no mountain-protecting formations, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was actually a monk in the Chengdan realm.
With a movement of his body, Fang Longye arrived outside the cave of this Chengdan monk.
The Mystic Sky Flag was raised, and the Mystic Sky Formation that came with the magic weapon enveloped the entire cave.
He walked into the cave.
"who?!"
Since Fang Longye no longer deliberately concealed his whereabouts, the monk finally noticed the abnormality.
Unfortunately it's too late.
A ray of blue light enveloped him, and his mind instantly fell into a deep blue sea, and his whole person froze in place.
It was the magical magical power "Blue Sea Mi Tian Technique" that Fang Longye had previously traded at equal value.
"It's a pity that he's a man, otherwise we could have staged a drama about the sinking of the "Heart Sea". Hehe!" Fang Longye thought unscrupulously as he looked at this young monk who was completely immersed in magical powers.
Sensing the sinking state of mind of the Chengdan monk, Fang Longye estimated that if he did not unlock the attack of this magical power, it would only take three hours for the human monk to die due to the exhaustion of his mind.
"Sure enough, even the magical power of the illusory way is also a magical power. This power~ This is just the Blue Sea Mitian Technique that mainly kills. If it is the Twelve Phase Yuanchen Moon Wheel Technique that mainly attacks and kills, wouldn't it be that one's mind will die after just one encounter?" Next, Fang Longye clicked his tongue and sighed.
"You can't be proud. After all, you only rely on your realm to suppress others, which is nothing." Fang Longye stopped smiling and reflected.
He turned around and looked at the cave of this Chengdan monk. The cave is not big and very simple, with only a stone table and a stone bed.
"He is still an ascetic monk. However, as the only person in the Longjiang Sect who has reached the realm of elixir attainment, he should have this demeanor."
"One thing is, if these sects all have this strength, the imbalance in strength between the human and demon clans will be too serious, right?
Putting aside the three extraordinary existences of the suppressed snake and scorpion demons and the green snake, the human race must at least have a lot of Yuanshen realm~"
Fang Longye frowned when he thought that in Fatty's memory, the Longjiang Sect was the number one cultivation sect in the south.
"The guess is fruitless, but I think I should soon know something about the reason."
Fang Longye looked at the young man who was immersed in the magical power of fantasy, "He looks good, and he is qualified to be my incarnation."
