The woman's name is Liuzhu, a monk of the merman clan.

The big-headed and small-bodied monk is named Barong, and he comes from the strange people.

The old man's name is Gu Zhu, and he is from a rather mysterious small race, the Jin clan.

The wolf-headed monk's name is War Man, and there is no need to say more about the race.

......

Ba Long hesitated for a moment, and finally relented and said: "Okay, let me tell you, anyway, there are already a lot of monks who know, and the news is about to spread." ”

Everyone listened and waited for the following.

"I heard that Fusang Dazun and Xianli Dazun, I don't know why, they fought again, and after that battle, they both disappeared. ”

"Gone?"

Ancient bamboo Daqi.

"That's right, it was just a guess before, the news blockade on the side of the Wood Spirit Clan is very strong, but now from all kinds of clues, it can be more and more certain. ”

Ba Long said: "After the two Great Venerables disappeared, the monks of the Immortal Pear Dazun lineage were the first to suffer, and they were attacked by the Fusang Dazun lineage. Then there are several disciples of the Fusang Dazun lineage, who are fighting for power and profit, and they are fighting, and the inside story is very complicated, I can't say clearly, only some of the old elders in our clan know some. ”

Everyone, oh yes.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he immediately thought of the last time he saw those Spirit Root Cultivators near Black Mountain Island, and faintly felt that the two things were inseparable.

"How many years ago was this?"

Immediately asked.

"It's been almost 30,000 years, and the Wood Spirit Clan has blocked the news very badly, and everyone thought it was another faction battle at first, until several apprentices of Fusang Dazun also fought, and they didn't notice that something was unusual. If the Great Venerable Fuso had not disappeared, it would never have been possible to allow such a situation to occur. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, his eyes shining.

Since the Wood Spirit Clan is fighting very much now, what are the previous Wood Spirit Clans doing when they went to the Dark Islands?

......

"Why do you think that the two great deities have disappeared, rather than losing both?"

Liuzhu immediately asked, also shrewd.

"I also asked the old elders of the clan this question, and they only said that these two Spirit Ancestor-level Great Venerables definitely did not die so easily, so there was no more explanation. I guess they still have some news in their hands that they won't tell me. ”

Baron replied.

The crowd nodded.

"What is the current situation of the infighting of the Wood Spirit Clan, which side has the upper hand?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

"I don't know. ”

Ba Long hummed and said: "The great apprentice of Fusang Dazun, the Heavenly Sword Zi incarnated by the Tianyun Sword Tree, is the most unfathomable, mysterious and mysterious, if the advanced Spirit Ancestor succeeds, he will definitely be able to rectify the current turmoil in an instant, but look at this situation, the Heavenly Sword Zi has not yet succeeded in impacting." ”

"The Dragon Elephant Zhenren incarnated by the second apprentice Dragon Elephant Vine is not a character to be messed with, this old third blood sea emperor, although his talent is extremely high, and his cultivation is extremely fast, but he is definitely on the weak side. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

Thinking that if he planned to kill the Blood Sea Emperor with his own hands, he was afraid that he would have to go to the territory of the Wood Spirit Clan as soon as possible.

As for the monks of the Immortal Pear Dazun's lineage, he didn't ask, he didn't think it had anything to do with him or anything, and he didn't have much good impression of them.

"This Blood Sea Emperor, what realm is it now?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

Ba Long thought for a while and said: "I heard that he is a high-grade spiritual root with different talents, and he has a talent generously gifted by God in cultivation, and now he may have reached the middle stage of the spirit realm, whether he has advanced or not, I don't know." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

"Brother, you seem to care about this Blood Sea Emperor very much?"

Gu Zhu smiled deeply and asked abruptly, looking him straight into the eyes.

"Of course I do!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows didn't blink, and he smiled and said: "He is the apprentice of Fusang Dazun, if you can kill him, you can make a lot of money if you keep him." The other two can't afford to be provoked, and we might be able to calculate this. ”

When several people heard this, they burst out laughing.

The slightly condensed pupils in Gu Zhu's eyes were also loosened.

......

I didn't ask any more questions, and talked about other things.

Continuing to move forward, he finally gradually entered the depths of the Dark Archipelago, islands of all sizes, large and small, with many clouds and fog locks.

In the dimly lit world, there is more and more a feeling of eerie and ghostly realm.

This is really the territory of the Seven Great Venerables of Darkness, and along the way, there are obviously more monks on this side of the Dark Islands, but they are only monitored from afar with their divine sense, and no one comes to kill and loot.

......

After flying for nearly a few years, he finally reached the deepest part of the Prison King Island.

Looking at it from afar, this island is endless, I don't know how wide the area is, thousands of miles deep, there is a place wrapped in clouds and mist, among which there seems to be seventy or eighty thousand zhang high mountains, faintly, piercing the sky.

The thousands of miles of land outside the foot of the mountain were so barren that there was not a single grass in sight, as if it had been drained of life, and it smelled of dead silence.

You don't need to ask to know that most of it is the place of cultivation of the prison king.

In other places where the divine consciousness can be seen, there are mountains, rivers, jungles, mountains, everything, but because of the dim light, it looks a little gloomy, if the sky is bright, the scenery is picturesque.

At the foot of a mountain in the side direction, there is a brightly lit place with a radius of hundreds of miles, like the most prosperous city under the darkness, flashing with light, houses and palaces, row upon row.

Ninety percent of the light in the nearby sky is going there.

Obviously, it is the place where the auction conference will be held - the Indomitable City.

The five of them also turned around and went there.

......

Soon, we entered the city.

Sure enough, it is the core area of the Dark Islands, and because of this auction meeting, at a glance, there are no less than hundreds of spiritual monks.

Let's not mention the hundred races, what human races, demon beasts, heavenly demons, everything.

Like Fang Junmei, a monk who came with a mask, and some of them, some of them who didn't have this kind of magic weapon were even more ruthless, and they came directly disfigured!

Fang Junmei was relieved again.

......

After the five of them booked the inn, they went their separate ways.

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept towards the whole city, and he couldn't help but find some monks from Zhiyang Island, but there were no people who were particularly familiar with them, and most of the other monks didn't know each other.

"These guys are—"

But soon, his gaze fell on the three Terran monks who had just met.

These three Terran monks were in the realm of the early and middle stages of the Hundred Races, and they were actually the three Terran monks they met on a floating island on the way to the Dark Islands when they arrived at the Hundred Races Sacred Domain at the beginning of that year.

At first, the three of them seemed to be discussing tracking down a monk.

"Daoyou, have you found him?"

"I found it, this guy has already cast on the side of the Dark Islands, and came with the Sword Wolf Great Venerable among the Seven Venerables. ”

After a few short conversations, it quickly turned into a divine sense transmission, and Fang Junmei couldn't hear it anymore.

......

In fact, he didn't know who this person was, whether it had anything to do with him or not, so he continued to wander around after hearing it.

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