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Chapter 861
After a cup of tea, the blue flying boat landed near a crimson mountain peak. There was a pungent sulfur smell in the void, and colorful lights flew from a distance.

Wang Tianqi got off the blue flying boat, took two clansmen, and walked quickly towards a cave not far away.

After a while, Wang Tianqi returned to Wang Ruyan's side, looking a little excited.

"Great-grandmother, it is indeed a secret realm, but we don't know what's going on inside. I saw a monk who formed an alchemy enter."

Wang Ruyan pondered for a moment, and said: "This is our chance. Now that we have encountered it, naturally we can't miss it. The alchemy cultivators have all gone in, so don't join in the fun. I can't take care of you. Go back first!"

There are too many unknowns in the unknown secret realm. Wang Ruyan is the sixth layer of alchemy, and there is a third-order spirit insect, plus several powerful magic weapons. There is no problem with retreating, and I cannot take care of Wang Tianqi and others.

Wang Tianqi hesitated for a moment, and agreed: "Yes, great-grandmother."

She is better at inquiring about information, but not good at fighting skills, not to mention that there are monks who have entered the secret realm. If they meet other monks who have formed alchemy, she must not be an opponent.

"Secret Realm! Looks like I'm lucky." A somewhat indifferent male voice suddenly sounded.

A huge black cloud descended from the sky and landed in front of Wang Ruyan.

A young man in black, carrying a coffin on his back, is exactly the square wood of the Yin Corpse Sect. He has cultivated to the seventh level of alchemy, and he exudes a strong evil spirit.

"Fang Daoyou, long time no see."

Wang Ruyan was a little surprised when he saw Fang Mu.

Wang Changsheng's memory of Fang Mu is still fresh. During the foundation building period, Wang Changsheng almost died in Fang Mu's hands. When he entered the Sirius Secret Realm to hunt for treasure, he encountered Fang Mu again. Naturally, Wang Ruyan also knew of Fang Mu's existence.

There is no way, there is only Fang Mu, the monk who is carrying a coffin on his back.

The Yin Corpse Sect is one of the seven great fairy sects in the Eastern Desolation, but the other Yin Corpse Sect disciples did not carry the coffin, but Fang Mu carried the coffin.

"You are······"

Fang Mu was a little surprised, he didn't know Wang Ruyan.

"We've seen it before. Fellow Daoist Fang forgets things a lot, and it's normal not to remember my concubine's body. I met with Fellow Daoist Fang during the foundation-building period of my concubine's body."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, to explore an unknown secret place, it would be better to have one more helper. Of course, Fang Mu may not join hands with her, but with this level of relationship, if conditions permit, she can join hands with Fang Mu to obtain treasures.

"Oh."

Fang Mu ignored Wang Ruyan and rushed towards the cave.

Wang Ruyan told Wang Tianqi and the others: "Okay, you go to Fangshi to stay first! I will meet you later."

After saying this, Wang Ruyan rushed into the cave, turned into a blue light, and fell into the red light door.

Wang Tianqi took the other clansmen and flew towards Fangshi.

Wang Ruyan only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the picture in front of her was blurred. When she regained consciousness, she suddenly appeared on top of a red mountain.

The sky is dark red, the scattered rocks on the ground are all crimson, and even the soil is also crimson.

It's very hot here, the heat wave is astonishing, and there are red clouds floating in the sky, like clusters of red flames hanging high in the sky.

The roiling heat waves hit from all directions, as if they were going to roast people.

With Wang Ruyan's method, a red light curtain suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, isolating the heat wave.

She released her spiritual sense to investigate the situation here, and found no aura of other cultivators, and she did not find any restrictions when using Wufeng Dharma.

Suddenly there was a strange "quack" sound from high in the sky, and a large red fire cloud appeared in the sky, flying towards her position quickly.

Wang Ruyan frowned slightly, and took out the Golden Lotus Qin, her face full of vigilance.

It didn't take long for her to see Huoyun's true face clearly. There were hundreds of fire crows, but fortunately there were no third-level fire crows.

Fire Crow found Wang Ruyan, let out a strange cry, and rushed towards Wang Ruyan.

Before they rushed over, hundreds of red fireballs hit them, and the heat wave was astonishing.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ruyan's eyes, and she held a string with her slender fingers and let go.

A heavy piano sound sounded, and an invisible blue sound wave flew out.

The blue sound wave is like the nemesis of the red fireball. Hundreds of red fireballs are all extinguished, and the blue sound wave quickly passes over the bodies of hundreds of fire crows.

Hundreds of red fire crows fell from the sky one after another, without the slightest scar on their bodies, their internal organs were shattered by the sound waves.

Wang Ruyan put the corpses of hundreds of red fire crows into the storage beads, and walked down the mountain.

After a while, she disappeared into a dense red forest.

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On a desolate red plain, Fang Mu looked indifferent and carried a coffin on his back.

In the sky, a middle-aged beautiful woman with a pair of bat wings on her back was fighting with two huge red giant vultures.

The middle-aged beautiful woman had a fierce look in her eyes and two sharp fangs, she was obviously a zombie.

Her speed is very fast, her wings are flashing wildly, and she releases gusts of wind.

She let out a strange roar, and an invisible blood-colored sound wave flew out. The two red giant eagles slowed down a lot when they heard the strange roar.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged beautiful woman's body glowed with dazzling blood, and countless blood-colored filaments flew out from her fingers, quickly piercing through the bodies of the two giant red eagles.

The bodies of the two red giant vultures turned into mummies at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their essence and blood were sucked dry.

The middle-aged beautiful woman flew back to the ground and handed over the corpses of the two giant red vultures to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu put away the corpses of the two giant red vultures, and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a treasure-seeing gaze.

"I've collected the four kinds of celestial corpses of wood, water, wind, and earth. There is so much fire aura here, I'm sure I can find a fire-attribute monster with relatively strong supernatural powers, and refine it into a fire-attribute celestial corpse. Wait for me Gathering together the nine kinds of celestial corpses, I am the No.

Fang Mu said to himself, his expression was very excited.

What he practiced was the earth-level kung fu "Nine Yin Heavenly Corpse Dafa". If he could refine nine kinds of heavenly corpses with different attributes, cultivate them to the same cultivation level as himself, and set up a large array of heavenly corpses, he could surpass There are quite a few monks of the Yin Corpse Sect who practice this method of fighting in the great realm, but there are very few cultivators who have successfully refined the nine kinds of celestial corpses.

"Woooo!"

There was a strange roar from the coffin on his back, and the coffin moved.

"Hey, brother, are you happy for me too? Don't worry, you haven't finished your journey. I will go on for you. We brothers are of one mind, and our benefits will cut through gold."

Fang Mu said to himself, with a pinch of the formula, the bat wings on the back of the middle-aged beautiful woman slammed into the air, and Fang Mu jumped onto her back, one person and one corpse, disappearing into the sky, as if never before Never showed up.

(End of this chapter)