Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

"Wu Hou Tu asked to see the mosquito brother, Fang Dao brother."

The grandmother opened up the world while the son-in-law went to the inner chaos, while others were busy watching the ceremony.

Afterwards, the soil came to the Blood Sea area silently.

"Hey, my blood is really busy, first my son-in-law, and now even the earth is coming."

In the floods, no matter how you are, it is difficult to say who the most powerful male fairy is, but the most powerful female fairy is without her son and daughter.

The son-in-law is the only sanctified person among the fairies. Although Houtu is not sanctified, she is reincarnate. In the land, the saint must come to avoid retreat. When Hong Jun meets him, she must also call a voice. Friends.

加上 Coupled with the relationship between the two Lich tribe, the two can be described as Yuliang.

He was the same as the previous son-in-law, and Fang Qingshan was aware of Houtu as soon as he entered the Blood Sea.

"Now even Sanqing has not been sanctified, I am afraid it is too early for the reincarnation cycle!"

Fang Qingshan frowned, thinking that Houtu was about to reincarnate, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

However, compared to son-in-law, Fang Qingshan respects much of Houtu.

Although the purpose of Houtu reincarnation is not pure, Houtu's character is obviously higher than that of the son-in-law who uses the human race as a tool.

At least in terms of the result, it is to let the authentic birth, let the soul rest.

It's no wonder that the reincarnation cycle is much greater than the son-in-law's merit. It is the greatest merit creation since Pangu Kaitian.

Moreover, the demon clan planned himself in secret, but the witch clan had no complaints with itself. Innocent recently.

For a long time, as soon as Houtu spoke, Fang Qingshan and the mosquitoes opened a sea of ​​blood and greeted them.

Buzz!

The sea of ​​blood was wide open, and it was surprising to the people that it should have been the **** waves, the roar of the undead, and the evil spirits. The scene of karmic raging did not appear, and those who did n’t know thought it was in the flood Fortunately, she could not help but make her eyes wide.

But you can see the mountains and waters around, the aura like rain, the moon, the Tibetan sun, the clouds and the clouds. There are Qingsong Yinghui, Jinlian Ningxiang, Yutu running, Dapeng is the same.

She Xiangguang's energy is rising, layer upon layer, paving the ground, transforming into all kinds of incredible scenes, heavenly girls scattered flowers, fairies riding deer, fishing boats singing late, high mountains and flowing water.

I am really a **** blessed place, Dongtian people.

A sacred bridge flew out of the sea of ​​blood and landed at the foot of the back soil.

"It's fun to have friends coming from afar, please friends from the soil."

Yan Fangqingshan's voice came out.

After seeing the situation, there was no hesitation in the soil, and he stepped on the bridge of the gods, and between the beards, he entered the sea of ​​blood.

In the blink of an eye, he came into a cave, but he saw the ray of aura of light surrounding him hanging down from the void, twining into a golden lantern, ringing.

The mountains are undulating and dotted with rivers and lakes.

Sporadic embellishment of the golden palace jade 阙, Tianyu Qionglou, porch waist 缦 back, eaves pecking high, each holding the terrain, intriguing.

There are strange flowers and weeds at all times, green pines and cypresses are evergreen.

"I don't want the sinister place of Blood Sea in the legend, it is such a scene. It is true that what is seen is true, what is heard is false, which makes Houtu's eyes wide open."

Later Houtu followed Fang Qingshan all the way and couldn't help expressing his sincerity.

He is actually very normal. People are longing for beauty, whether it is Buddha, demon, demon, Tao. Even though Wu admires the nature of the world and does not like fineness, he will not be willing to stay in a filthy place. The mosquito is okay. After all, he was born in the sea of ​​blood, but Fang Qingshan is not willing.

Xi Tiantian entered the purpose of the dead mountains and blood seas, and heard the ghost crying wolf howl. This is not to find fault for yourself.

Before retreat or busy with other things, staying in the blood sea hall, I did not feel much.

Now that he has made a breakthrough, Fang Qingshan can't stand it when he takes a break, so he opened a hole in the sea of ​​blood directly.

"This blood sea seems to have a chance for me."

However, in amazement, Houtu's heart did not rise for a while. It seemed that there was something important to himself, but I didn't know why. It always seemed to be covered by a cloud of mist, letting people see the flowers in the mist, watching the moon in the water. Must not be true.

In fact, it is because time is running out, chances are not there, and no one guides, so the matter of reincarnation is not yet possible.

Fang Qingshan looked at Houtu, and his doubts deepened.

"Is it really about reincarnation?"

I entered into the Blood Sea Cave heaven, and sat down with the guests and guests for a while.

"you..."

"I..."

The two did not want to speak in unison and smile at each other.

Qi Fang Qingshan originally wanted to test whether Houtu was going to reincarnate. After that, Tu has suppressed her throbbing heart, but she has not forgotten the true purpose of this visit.

"Taoyou is a visitor from far away, or do you later say it!"

Fang Qingshan laughed,

"Either."

Although Hoututu has a much more kind personality than other ancestors, he is an ancestor, who likes to go straight, and opens his door to the truth to clarify his own intentions.

"That's right. I represent the Wu tribe, and I want to ally with Daoyou to deal with the demon tribe and son-in-law together."

"That's it!"

After listening to Houtu's words, Fang Qingshan suddenly realized.

He said that it was not before the reincarnation, that the witches wanted to ally with him.

"I do n’t respect the Tao, do n’t respect the heaven, do n’t fear the earth, do n’t worship Hongjun, look at the world, almost completely isolated, and because of the treasure, Taoists are almost all the world ’s enemy. We have the same experience, which is natural. Allies. "

"And my witch clan is Pangu blood, the sea of ​​blood is the blood of the navel of the father and god, and we count the same blood."

"The most important thing is that the demon tribe and my witch tribe are not at odds with each other. The demon tribe must calculate how to deal with Daoyou. The son-in-law is a saint of the demon tribe. Naturally standing on the side of the demon tribe is the number one enemy of my tribe She was sanctified but she hasn't returned Qian Kunding until now. Her mind is clear at a glance. "

Uh ...

Seeing Fang Qingshan's unassuming look ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Houtu didn't know what he thought, but didn't think much about it. Instead, he talked about the premise and necessity of the alliance very honestly, and then looked at Fang Castle Peak and Mosquito Humane,

虽然 "Although I know that Daoyou is not short of treasure, but in order to show my sincerity, my Wu tribe also prepared a great gift."

He said, Houtu took out a tray with a backhand, and covered a tulle.

Lifted the tulle, a fierce gas rushed forward.

漫 Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist, who had been careless, sat upright for a moment, staring at the objects on the tray with eyes.

But there was a black-and-white gourd lying on top of it.

Although this thing is broken, it seems to be broken accidentally, but no one dares to underestimate his existence. In terms of breath, compared to the top congenital Lingbao Zijin gourd that Fang Qingshan has ever seen, it cuts off flying The sword is still beyond. On it, Fang Qingshan felt the same breath as the Thunder Banner. ) Book friends, pay attention!