Chapter 128 Death Ridge, Abandoned Land

It was not until the sun, Sun Wuxing and others saw Fang Daoming driving back. Looking at his gloomy face that was about to drip into the water, everyone vaguely guessed that something was not good, but they did not dare to ask. After a moment of silence, Sun Wuxing asked, "Second brother, the disciples of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have been withdrawn. What do we plan to do next?"

Fang Daoming took a deep breath, removed all distracting thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Continue to the west to find the ancient road."

Everyone flew west for another day, until the sun turned west, and it was still vast and boundless.

"There is no way to go on like this," Fang Daoming muttered, "You have to find someone to ask."

"Who are we looking for to ask?" Sun Wuxing asked.

"The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty Demon Zongzhuang is eternal."

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. On that day, everyone was present in the battle of the Three Holy Islands in the East China Sea. Zhuang Wangu's prestige was well-known. Now Fang Daoming said that he would seek Zhuang Wangu's help, how could he not be surprised? However, it was not surprising that he saw too much that the supreme master of the teaching was unexpected.

Sun Wuxing said, "It's easy to do. Just wait for me to find a monster and inquire about it."

Yuanshi Demon Sect is located in Yuanshi Mountain in the depths of the wilderness. It has been established for 100,000 years. It is one of the few ancient sects that can be compared with Xiandao Xianjianmen, Taiyi Sect, Bodhi Cavefu and Taiji Daomen. Tens of thousands of miles of barren land, poor mountains and evil waters, and no vitality, while Yuanshi Mountain is full of green mountains and green water, full of vitality. In the depths of the mountain, bending and folding, I don't know how many palace walls and palaces, pavilions and pavilions, rare grass, rare birds and animals are hidden.

The top of the Yuanshi Mountain is extremely large, covering an area of dozens of miles. The Yuanshi Hall stands in the air, brushing down nine thick and thick auspicious and auspicious, like nine real dragons across the sky and the earth, and like nine heavenly rivers falling together. These nine auspicious and auspicious become the momentum of the Kowloon arch guard, closely guarding the gate of Yuanshi Mountain and occupying hundreds of miles. During them, countless real dragons, Phoenix, Kirin, Xuanwu and other mountain guarding spirit beasts, walking around, like real creatures. Between the nine auspicious clouds and auspiciousness, many disciples of the Yuanshi Demon Sect drive through the clouds, which are urgent and slow. They perform their duties, do not interfere with each other, and are extremely orderly.

Fang Daoming and others looked at Yuanshi Mountain from afar and couldn't help admiring that there was such a scene in the land of the Demon Gate, which was really surprising and comparable to the Fairy Sword Gate.

The arrival of Fang Daoming and others was seen by the other party, so they were stopped and interrogated by several disciples of the other party a few miles away from the other party's mountain gate.

"I don't know where several immortals came from. What is the so-called thing of our Yuanshi Demon Sect?" I didn't expect the disciples of Yuanshi Demon Sect to know so much about etiquette.

Fang Daoming bowed and returned the salute: "Poor Taoist Fang Daoming has a relationship with the son of Huazhuang of your clan. Today, I have something important to visit you. Please pass it on."

"It turned out to be a visit to Brother Zhuang. Please wait for a moment, and then a certain family will report it."

The leading disciple drove away, leaving other disciples still guarding Fang Daoming and others.

In a moment, two people drove back. First, they were very popular and enthusiastic. They were not Zhuang Hua, but who they were.

"It turned out to be you. The former Taoist priest helped Sister Qi. I haven't thanked you yet. Please drink tea inside." Zhuang Hua was quite surprised by the arrival of Daoming and others, but he still showed the mind and demeanor of the disciples of the demon giant sect. Although in Fang Daoming's eyes, it was very different from Zhuang Wangu.

Before everyone answered, another figure appeared in the mountain. He was a young child, Qi Jinbao.

"Brother-in-law! Are there any guests? Well, how can you be born? What are you doing here?" Qi Jinbao's attitude towards the people was not friendly. Previously, Fang Daoming destroyed his three poisons and still held a grudge.

Except for Fang Daoming, everyone didn't know why the child suddenly changed his mouth and called Zhuang Hua's brother-in-law. Sun Wuxing smiled and said, "Little boy, you are still angry with your three losers. My grandson will compensate you three big ones another day."

"You!" Qi Jinbao was so anxious that he rolled his eyes and wanted to open his mouth to return the color. This is the territory of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, and he was afraid that they would do anything.

"Brother, shut up and don't be reckless." A delicate voice came, and a colorful auspicious cloud came. Qi Jinbei appeared from it, with bright eyes and teeth, and it was even more beautiful: "It turned out that it was Fang Zhangjiao and others, and we were waiting to welcome it."

"Sister, what are you afraid of what they will do?"

Qi Jinbei smiled and said, "Brother Hua, little brother, Fang Zhangjiao is not here to find us, but to find our second uncle. How can we be rude?"

Zhuang Hua and Qi Jinbao were shocked. They didn't understand why Zhuang Wangu was involved with them. They only heard Fang Daoming smile and said, "Please forgive me for your rash visit. If you have something important to see Zhuang Taoist priest, please pass it on behalf of three people."

As soon as Fang Daoming's words fell, he felt the void shaking. The familiar low voice suddenly sounded in this small world. It was Zhuang Wangu: "Fang Daoming, what are you looking for?"

Everyone was shocked to know that the other party only transmitted his voice through the void, and the real body did not reach this. Zhuang Hua and three others immediately responded respectfully: "See you, second uncle."

Fang Daoming said, "Zhuang Wangu, I'm here to find you today, just to show you the way."

He was surprised that Fang Daoming called the other party's name directly, but Zhuang Wangu didn't think so: "What road?"

"The ancient road to the West Sea in the far west."

The deep voice stagnated, and then laughed and said, "You boy is really bold. The entrance to the ancient road is hidden in the countless empty passages deep in the mountain of death, and I dare not dare to step easily. Your cultivation is still far away!"

"So I'm begging you."

Zhuang Wangu said, "It's okay to show me the way, but I appreciate you very much. I don't want you to die. You might as well think about it again and don't take risks."

This sentence surprised Zhuang Hua and others. Zhuang Wangu has always been indifferent and never asked him about his life and death. Why did he suddenly care about Fang Daoming today?

Fang Daoming said, "I also know that it is dangerous, but I have to go to the West Sea. Please show me the way."

Zhuang Wangu said calmly, "Since you have made up your mind, I will promise you. Who will let me owe you a favor?"

Suddenly, the void shook, and a golden lotus flower several feet in diameter actually broke out of the sky. The lotus flower bloomed, shining and dazzling. Zhuang Wangu's voice immediately sounded again: "Wait for me, my golden lotus, and I'll take you there."

Sun Wuxing and others all looked at Fang Daoming. Seeing that he was calm and fearless, they jumped on the golden lotus, so they all jumped up. This golden lotus slowly synthesized into bones, wrapping everyone tightly, jumping into the void and disappearing.

Zhuang Wangu also ordered Zhuang Hua and others: "I owed him a favor before, and I will return him today. You go back to the mountain gate first, and I will come back without saying anything."

"Yes!" Zhuang Hua and others retreated respectfully.

In a few breaths, everyone felt that the void was shaking, and the golden lotus opened again and released the crowd. Everyone spread around, but they were in a strange mountain. A strange feeling swarmed, oppressing everyone's soul and mana, almost suffocating. Carefully, it was vast, ancient, distant and heavy, mixed with a trace of silence, death and sadness. Looking around, it is gray, with no vitality. In addition to mountain stones, there are also mountain rocks, even weeds, not to mention snakes, rats, insects and ants, and birds.

"Where is this?" Sun Wuxing muttered.

"This is the west of the wilderness, the legendary endless mountain of death, an abandoned place." A deep voice emerged from the void legend, and then a slender figure appeared, which was Zhuang Wangu.

Fang Daoming said, "Is it that the entrance of the ancient road is between these vast mountains?"

Zhuang Wangu slightly nod his head: "Wait and follow me. It's not far from here." As he drove the cloud to lead the way, he said, "The Ridge of Death is located in the west of the wilderness. It is endless. It is said that before ancient times, the vast land of China was chaotic, without heaven and earth, without sun and moon, and boundless. After countless years, the three emperors created the world. Unfortunately, the three emperors' energy was after all. Limited, only carefully created the central continent, in addition to the East China Sea, southern Xinjiang, barbarian wilderness and northern deserts, among which the central continent is the most, and outside these four parties, there is no energy to take care of it. Therefore, the void sea east of the East China Sea, the sea of riots south of southern Xinjiang, the ridge of death west of the barbarians and the northern underworld north of the desert. The cold region has been called an abandoned place by the world since ancient times. These abandoned places are strange and extremely dangerous. Among them, there are countless empty passages, some leading to the Yin Cao world below the nine earths, some leading to the outer heavens above the nine heavens, and more are equally unknown places, and most of them are gone back. Even I dare not easily take risks. The ancient road is one of them, leading to the distant legendary West Sea.

Fang Daoming frowned: "Is this ancient road also gone without return?"

"This is not true. To the road to ancient times, you must first open the ancient door, and then use force support to make it impossible to close, so that you can enter and exit without obstacles. However, with your current cultivation, not to mention support, even opening the ancient door is also difficult as ascending to the sky."

Everyone was stunned and suddenly dumbfounded. Fang Daoming licked his slightly dry lips and said with a smile, "Don't we still have you?"

Zhuang Wangu laughed and did not refuse: "You guys are really cold-looking and cheeky."

Everyone is getting deeper and deeper, and there are many more empty channels around, large and small, derived from annihilation, space shock, void broken, generating infinite huge mysterious power, sucking and pulling, almost tearing and engulfing all living beings. Even the peak power of immortals such as Liluan is also panicked and restless.

Zhuang Wangu's big hand spread, and the golden lotus appeared again, holding everyone. The blooming dazzling golden light isolated the power of the void around it and quickly walked through countless empty passages.

A moment later, Jinlian suddenly settled down and saw Zhuang Wangu pointing to a void just a few inches in front of him and said, "This is the ancient gate."

Everyone was stunned. How to travel through this size? Just as everyone looked at each other, the golden lotus suddenly shrank, and then disappeared into the door of the void, half-hidden, and then suddenly golden and gradually grew up. The ancient door, which was only an inch more than an inch, was forcibly supported by it, and did not stop until the square is in the range.

Zhuang Wangu said, "My golden lotus can only last more than a month. Whether I can return in time depends on your own creation. Go quickly and don't delay."

Fang Daoming didn't say much. With a thank you, he jumped in, and the others followed one by one. Zhuang Wangu muttered softly, "This Fang Daoming is not as good as the Yuanshen Dharma, which can attract so many monks to follow. It's really not simple. I hope that this time, I can make a fate with him and find a way out for Huaer, Jinbei and Jinbao in the future."