Fang Ling had no trust in the first demon saint, after all, the two of them were really unfamiliar with each other.

After the two of them stayed outside the hill for a long time, Fang Ling, led by the First Demon Saint, walked towards the endless sea.

Ten days later, Fang Ling and the First Demon Saint had already penetrated the endless sea millions of miles. It can be said that at this moment, in the sky and the earth, there were sea water, but also sea water.

Although there are many monsters in the blue sea, these monsters are just things tonic for two people.

"Let's stop here!" As the first demon saint spoke, he waved his sleeves and floated on the sea overnight.

There was naturally no shortage of caves that could float on the sea in Fang Ling's hands, but he still sat on a small boat with the first demon saint.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, although I felt that I didn't underestimate you when I was in Chengtian Dao, but now I think I'm really wrong." The first demon saint had an extra jade bottle and two jade cups.

After filling the jade cup, the first demon saint put away the jade bottle and said, "Heavenly Court, I didn't expect that you actually established the Heavenly Court, the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, hahaha, come on, let's have a drink."

In the tone that started from the First Demon Saint, Fang Ling heard sighs, but when the First Demon Saint said the words "Heavenly Court", Fang Ling clearly felt the trace of resentment in the words of the First Demon Saint.

It was like he and the Heavenly Court had endless hatred.

This kind of hatred is not ordinary hatred, but a hatred that comes from the heart. Although it has been countless years, it has not been forgotten.

It’s rare... Is there a heavenly court in this world? What is the origin of the first demon saint, and why did he know Yuxu Kunlun?

Originally, Fang Ling thought that the first demon saint should be like Ji Xuantu, and it was just a coincidence that he entered Yuxu Kunlun, but from the words of the first demon saint, Fang Ling felt that there might be something he didn't know about.

But on the surface, Fang Ling did not show anything, but said lightly: "I have no choice."

In his emotion, the relationship between Fang Ling and the First Demon Saint seemed to have been brought closer.

A small boat and a thousand acres of sea waves. After a day of chatting with the First Demon Saint on the sea, the First Demon Saint Mu Ran stood up.

He pointed at the boundless sea water and said with a smile: "Great Heaven Lord, how many drops of sea water do you think there are here?"

On the sea, asking how much sea water is in the sea. This kind of question gives people the first feeling that the person who asked this question was kicked by a donkey in the brain.

The first demon saint is definitely not the one who was kicked by a donkey. A thought flashed through Fang Ling's mind, that is, this Yuxu Kunlun. Could it be in a drop of sea water?

The first demon saint looked at Fang Ling's changing face and smiled, "Although everything in the Yuanwu Lord's world is under the control of some characters, there are always some secrets and secrets."

As he spoke, the first demon saint's eyes stared at the countless sea waters, as if he wanted to tell a drop from the countless sea waters.

Fang Ling felt that he could not help with this problem at all, so he stood quietly by the No. 1 Demon Saint.

I don’t know how long it took. The first demon saint suddenly waved his sleeves, and that night the boat flew straight into the sea.

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet...

When Fang Ling felt that the sea water around him turned dark green, the first demon saint suddenly stopped the sinking speed. He wiped his small Qiankun bag, and a Ruyi with a missing corner appeared in his hand.

"Great Heaven Lord, this is the only opportunity for us. If we can't seize this opportunity, maybe we will be directly turned into ashes by others just after we walked out of Yuxu Kunlun."

While speaking, Yu Ruyi in the hand of the first demon saint waved, and a portal suddenly appeared in the endless sea water.

There is only one person in this portal. The first demon saint looked at Fang Ling and said, "The Great Heavenly Lord, there are many crises here and need to protect the treasure. If your Qi Qiankun Array is still usable, you might as well activate it."

Fang Ling looked at the portal that appeared Mu Ran, smiled faintly and said, "Although my Qi Qiankun Array has been damaged, there are still one or two treasures to protect the body."

As he spoke, Fang Ling pointed his finger and the black gourd appeared above his head. The rolling black light instantly enveloped the two of them and rushed towards the portal.

As soon as they entered the Light Gate, a giant mountain appeared in front of the two of them.

This mountain is so long that it is so high that it feels like it can reach the sky. Even if Fang Ling walked all over the Five Mountains and was used to seeing famous mountains and rivers, he still felt a sense of awe at the foot of this mountain.

The mountains are thousands of miles away, like a long dragon.

A continuous giant dragon, a giant dragon flying into the sky, and a giant dragon like the ancestral veins of heaven and earth.

Looking at this giant dragon, Fang Ling's eyes kept flashing. Kunlun, this is Kunlun. It is known as the ancestor of the mountains and carries countless legends.

While feeling moved, Fang Ling turned his head and looked at the First Demon Saint. He saw the emotion in the First Demon Saint's eyes, and saw a special feeling that seemed like a memory. From the First Demon Saint's eyes, Fang Ling could feel that the first Demon Saint would not have come for the first time in Kunlun Mountain.

What is his origin? Why is his eyes full of strangeness when he looks at Kunlun Mountain?

As if he sensed Fang Ling's gaze, the first demon saint collected his feelings full of emotion, and then smiled at Fang Ling and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, this is Kunlun Mountain, the legendary sacred mountain."

"The Yuanwu Lord has a great dragon vein in the world. Although Kunlun is not among the ten dragon veins, its power is a little stronger than the ten dragon veins. If the Great Heavenly Lord can get the opportunity, he might as well establish a Taoist throne here."

Fang Ling looked at the vast mountains and couldn't help but feel moved, but he looked at the first demon saint and smiled faintly: "If I establish the Taoist throne here, will you be willing to do so?"

"Haha, it's just a place where one lives are, what's the point of not wanting to let go?" The first demon saint smiled freely and looked like he was completely indifferent.

"The Great Heavenly Lord, this wind is called the Nine-Turn Taoist Wind. If there is no treasure to protect you, even if you are the Taoist Lord, if you blow under this wind for a long time, your soul will be destroyed and it will be difficult to transcend." As he spoke, the first demon saint threw a Taoist treasure used by the Taoist Lord into the divine wind.

This is a hammer-shaped Taoist treasure.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a crushed powder.

Fang Ling smiled, and as she waved her sleeves, the black gourd quickly absorbed the strong wind that poured into the two of them into the gourd, forming an invisible shield around them.

"Although my attack is average, it is good to use it to save your life. The demon saint can just follow me with confidence." (To be continued.)
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