Chapter 386 The Lost Little World

Mangzhou

Colorful pagoda.

Fu Shiyi pushed open the door of the secret room.

As soon as she saw her, she saw the old man protecting her.

"Eleven, are things going smoothly in Jingzhou?"

When Mr. Fu saw Fu Shiyi, his eyes lit up, but his smile froze before it spread. Because Fu Shiyi had a mournful look on his face, when he heard that his eighth uncle had died without a trace of peace, his younger uncle Fu Zhifei had died tragically, his eldest uncle and his second uncle's Dantian had been destroyed, and his third uncle's time was running out, Mr. Fu was speechless for a long time.

"Grandpa, my uncle...I will find a way to find my uncle's ghost."

Uncle Fu Zhifei is Mr. Fu's old son.

Nowadays, people with white hair give gifts to people with black hair.

There are no words to express grief.

Fu Shiyi held Mr. Fu's hand tightly. At this time, she could not think of any more relief. Moreover, she had more important things to say. After the old man calmed down a little, she built an altar for the deserter. , and also talked about the summoned Demon Lord:

"Grandpa, we have to find a way to get Fifth Sister to pass the news to Lan Yisi."

"Your fifth sister can't leave now."

Mr. Fu suppressed the pain of losing his son deep in his heart. The Demon Lord's landing was a matter of life and death for the Great Zhou Dynasty. He said solemnly:

"On the 11th, you send a messenger talisman to Master Mo and ask him to come to our Hongling Mountain. It is a very important matter, so let him come quickly."

"Yes, Grandpa."

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Half an hour.

A sword rainbow fell on Hongling Mountain.

On the mountain mausoleum, Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Master Mo, they simply bowed. Fu Shiyi reproduced the image of the altar of the Yin tribe and relayed the words of the great wizard of the Yin tribe. Mr. Mo After reading and listening, people were not as surprised as Mr. Fu imagined, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Lord Mo, is it possible that your Lanyi Division already knew this?"

"No."

Master Mo shook his head:

"The desert is a place of exile in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thirty thousand years ago, it was completely sealed. You can't get in or get out. If it weren't for Mr. Fu's unexpected appearance, that land would have been forgotten long ago. Now the three major forces, Lan Yisi, Dynasty and Aristocratic Family, are repairing the teleportation array, but it looks like it will take more than ten years."

Over ten years.

The man who could not help but erected several more altars.

Fu Shiyi thought of the blood pool in the Yin tribe.

My heart goes crazy:

"Sir, once the Demon King comes, all the people in the Great Zhou Dynasty will be devastated. Can't we build this teleportation array as quickly as possible?"

"Don't worry, once this matter is reported, people from the three major forces will verify the authenticity of the audio and video, and they will speed up the process. However, this desert was originally a small world built by Dazhou in the void. No matter how fast it is, it will take at least seven or eight years. . Moreover, once the teleportation array is activated and the Demon Lord arrives, it will be equivalent to providing him with an additional door to invade the Great Zhou."

Apparently.

The small world of the desert not only has one node that leads to the Great Zhou.

"Miss Fu, you have made a great contribution this time."

"Related rewards..."

Master Mo looked at Fu Shiyi meaningfully.

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Mr. Fu in horror.

They never expected that the desert turned out to be a small world, and no one in Dazhou could reach it now. How did Shiyi know this? Where did the audio and video come from? It was obvious that Fu Shiyi had a way to enter the desert. .

this matter.

Once known by the three major forces.

Even if there are rumors that the Fu family has half-step god-transforming monks in charge, they may not be able to protect Fu Shiyi.

Mr. Fu suddenly became stronger when stroking his beard, and even used up the few remaining beards without even realizing it. It's his fault that he was so confused that he pushed Eleven into dire straits without thinking carefully.