Chapter 68: Ambush at the Golden Dragon Tomb

Fang Hong originally wanted to practice in the cave for a while, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth there was simply a top-quality treasure land. As a result, the mysterious scholar was not allowed to speak at all, so he waved his hand and gave it out. As a result, the plan to quickly improve his realm was ruined.

However, Fang Hong just felt it was a pity. This small problem was not enough to destroy his fighting spirit. Adventures were only part of the cultivation journey. Although they were an indispensable part, they were never dominant. If you rely on adventures, then even if the adventures continued, there would not be any high achievements.

‘Teacher, who is that person? His cultivation seems to be already extremely high.’ After a moment of calmness, Fang Hong finally couldn’t help asking.

‘It’s indeed ridiculously high…’ Gui Qu just said a simple sentence and stopped talking.

Fang Hong understood, and after further asking, he couldn't get any answers, so he shut up with tactfulness.

It was still a snowy scene at this time, but it was much better than the heavy snow when I left the sect.

I looked up at Mount Lumont. I came here twice, but both times I was in great crisis. I don’t know if Kong Mingtai’s purpose was the scholar, but I heard from the scholar that no one has been in there, I believe it shouldn’t be.

After receiving the huge treasure given by the scholar, Fang Hong took other things indifferently. Even if there is really any special treasure here, how can it be more than the treasures hidden by the scholar? Even if there is really a treasure land where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers, can it be even better than the void cave?

So after experiencing the cave, the purpose of Kongmingtai was not so important. What we need to think about now is how to retaliate against Yu Jilong.

Fang Hong is not a kind man and a trustworthy woman, nor is he the kind of great saint who repays grievances with kindness. You can ignore ordinary small friction, but Yu Jilong is preparing to take his life. This is completely different from the friction with Chang Feng during the external assessment, and it has reached the point of never stopping.

Since Yu Jilong and Fang Hong had the intention to kill, the fate was destined to be the end. Now Fang Hong has enough strength and his ability is no match for the Chi Yuan realm. He also got so many rare treasures from the scholar and then threw out a superb spiritual weapon to directly compete with the masters of the Orange Realm. The small inner disciple Yu Jilong is really no problem to destroy him.

With a long sigh, Fang Hong suddenly wanted to go home and take a look. Although his home was already in name only, it was the place where he once lived.

From Mount Lumony to the Hongxia Empire, Fang Hong’s current cultivation level only takes half a month to reach. If it weren’t for snow, it would have been shorter.

Anyway, the mission deadline in your hand has passed, so it doesn’t make any sense to hurry back. And Yu Jilong must be excited now, so let him be excited for more days and then give him a surprise.

This was the first time Fang Hong had circulated his spiritual energy after breaking through his cultivation level. As soon as the golden elixir in his body turned, the pure spiritual energy flowed into the meridians, instantly bringing endless power. A ray of light and shadow flashed, galloping towards the east...

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Shen Xinyao and Tang Ling set up tents on Mount Lumon and searched almost half of the mountain, but no other discoveries were found except for the corpses of wild boars.

"Where did Fang Hong go? You won't be killed by Yu Jilong, right? Yu Jilong's men are all inner disciples, and Fang Hong is no match for them." Shen Xinyao asked anxiously.

At the beginning, she still had a glimmer of hope, but eight days had passed and no clues were found. Moreover, the heavy snow a few days ago buried almost all the traces that could be left. The longer the time, the more hopeless it was.

"Don't worry, Fang Hongji people have their own appearance, and he is definitely not a short-lived person. I believe he must be alive, and maybe he has gone back." Although Tang Ling was also anxious, he still had to comfort Chen Xinyao.

This is how the two of them survived day by day, comforting each other and cheering each other. If both of them were desperate, then the only thing waiting for them was sadness. For some reason, Fang Hong did not have long contact with them, but they value Fang Hong's safety very much.

After these days, the relationship between the two women is no longer as full of gunpowder as before, and is more like sisters, supporting and taking care of each other.

"Your message stone has not been lost, right? Why haven't the fat guys and the others heard it yet?" Chen Xinyao had asked the same words dozens of times, which shows that she really cared too much.

Tang Ling took out a black jade from his arms and shook his head helplessly. This message stone is sold for 5,000 yuan in a sect store, two in one set, which can ensure information transmission within a range of 1,000 miles. As long as one of the message stones is broken, the other will also become hot and broken.

Although it is a not very practical disposable item, Tang Ling still exchanged one set when he went out this time, leaving one in Hongmen and carrying the other one with him. As long as Fang Hong returns to the sect, Li Fulu will break the message stone and notify them.

However, this message stone has been taken out dozens of times, but it is still dark and has no reaction at all. It inevitably makes the two girls feel very disappointed and even begin to move towards despair.

"Okay, let's take a break first and go to find it tomorrow morning. We haven't gone to the back mountain yet. Maybe he might be there." How could Tang Ling not know that the back mountain of Mount Lumon is a bottomless cliff, and there is almost no place to find. But she is unwilling to give up any hope, even if the hope is slim.

The tent was set up and the two lay silently inside. They didn't know what the meaning of doing this was. If Fang Hong was injured and had spent so long in the ice and snow, the chance of survival would be very small.

What if the two of them were facing a cold corpse when they found them, how should they accept it? They dare not think about it, nor did they think about it, because they did not believe that Fang Hong would die...

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After running day and night for seven consecutive days, Fang Hong didn't feel exhausted at all. As long as the golden elixir was turned, the endless physical strength would roll in. The Chiyuan Realm is indeed a magical field. It can not only communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also transform the spiritual energy into physical strength, which can make a person never know what it means to be tired.

Maybe it was because of his family's desire, so Fang Hong kept running around at night and finally entered Zizhu City on the tenth day. However, at this time, Zizhu City was already silent, and even the villages in the area had no sound of chickens and dogs crowing, as if they had entered a dead place.

Wan Peng, the current emperor of Hongxia Empire, was really poisonous enough. Not only did he massacre Zizhu City, but even these villages a hundred miles away from the city were washed away. In order to cover up the truth of the matter, he could have taken great pains.
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