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Chapter 1981 Little Old Man

As Fang Dang turned the time gear, at the intersection of the space tunnel, the space tunnel that blocked the six epoch realms suddenly solidified.

So much so that the space tunnel immediately became unobstructed, and the existence of the six trapped epoch realms appeared next to Fang Dang almost instantly.

Then the space tunnel started to operate again, and the space tunnel that was passed through the six epoch realms was cut off again.

The stele masters of these six epoch realms were full of excitement at this time. They had been trapped in the cracks in the space for a long time. They originally thought they would die this time, but now they are surviving the disaster.

Even though these six epoch-level existences are people who have seen strong winds and waves, it is indeed difficult to suppress the excitement in their hearts at this time.

Fang Dang glanced at these six epoch-level beings. In addition to Yue Zi, there were three men and one woman.

Just from their appearance and clothing, they can't tell which sect they came from.

At this time, Yue Zi and Qiong Dao merged with his clone, then looked at Fang Dang and smiled: "Thanks to my brother to take action this time, don't worry, we will never break our promise!"

At this time, the three men and one woman also stepped forward one after another.

A man with white and fat appearance in a brocade and jade robe like a rich man bowed to Fang Dang and said, "Qiu Tianhai, thank you Brother Fang for helping you!"

A tall man with a thin figure and a sad face also smiled and said, "Yunzhi, thank you brother Fang for helping you!"

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face, an ordinary body, and a normal appearance bowed his hand. He seemed unwilling to speak, but he just reported his name: "Kewen!"

The woman looked a little plump and had a grand and graceful look in her eyebrows. Although such a woman was equally beautiful, she did not dare to have any lewd thoughts.

"The mirror has faded."

Fang Dang nodded slightly. The three of them only reported their names but not the sect. This means that they had a relationship with that sect and did not use the sect as the basis, and they would not be unable to get along with Fang Dang because of Fang Dang's killing of the sects' stele masters.

Fang Dang understood what they meant, and did not beat around the bush and asked directly: "About Taoism, do you have any other plans?"

The existence of the six epoch realms became a little depressed at this time. Qiu Tianhai sighed and said, "There is no other way. Taoism has completely moved away from this earth. We could have blocked them to the death and destroyed their space tunnel, but they were plotted against them. Now we don't have the ability to go to their place and capture them back."

The other people's expressions became much dimmer.

Fang Dang also understood the difficulty. It was impossible to rely on the existence of the six epochs alone. They could only destroy it. If they were real swords and guns, they were not the opponent's opponent.

The ten major sects are a lie themselves. The three sects are the masters of the immortal world, but that is when the two Buddhist and Taoist families do not leave the mountain. Once the two Buddhist and Taoist families leave their respective territory, then there will be no more than the three sects.

From this point of view, the existence of the epoch-level realm among the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism must be much more than those of the three schools of Buddhism.

Fang Dang frowned and continued to ask, "So what should I do on the earth? Do you have any other way?"

All the six epochs of existence shook their heads slightly.

"How? Unless you plunder the vitality of other star worlds from the universe and bring it back to the earth, there is no other way!" Jinghua said with a gloomy expression.

Fang Dang shook his head slightly when he heard this. With their cultivation level, it was difficult to find a star with vitality, let alone dig out meat from the creator of Xingchen.

After thinking about it, Fang Dang stopped thinking about this issue. This was not something he could manage. It was left to the other Fang Dang to worry about it. However, if he came out of the ancient god Zheng's world again, he would have to find a way to prevent the Buddhist and Taoist families from escaping from his realm.

Fang Dang initially had any disgust for Buddhism and Taoism. Even if Nirvana always tempted him to do something, Fang Dang was not particularly disgusted with him. But now, he has no favoritism for both Buddhism and Taoism, not because they left the earth and fled, but because of their escape, he and his close people fell into a desperate situation.

Fang Dang did not continue to talk about Taoism, changed the topic and asked, "Where can I see the spirit of the earth?"

Fang Dang decided to return to the world of the ancient god Zheng after seeing the spirit of the earth. Since he wanted to leave, he didn't want to waste more time here.

Ke Wen, who had never spoken much, finally said slowly: "It is not difficult to see the spirit of the earth. I can take you to see him now."

Fang Dang glanced at Kewen, then asked, "What kind of existence can the spirit of the earth be?"

Ke Wen replied: "Mean, stingy, annoying, world-wearing, drug-taking. Let's put it this way, an elderly villain has all the bad habits that an elderly person should have, but there is no good thing at all."

Fang Dang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and said, "This guy looks very difficult to mess with! How could he ask someone to rob his vitality?"

Jinghua sighed and said, "The original spirit of the earth is not like this. The spirit of the earth is different from us. They are born creators and their state of mind has not been tempered. When I first came into contact with the spirit of the earth, he was more like a child, innocent and lively, and loves to laugh. Later, after being robbed of the power of life, he changed and became irritable and rough. When Buddhism left, he was even more full of hatred and even resentful towards the entire human being. Otherwise, life like a beast-turned warrior would not have been born on the earth. Even if it was born, the earth would kill it. This was a very simple thing for the earth, but the spirit of the earth didn't care because he was completely disappointed with human beings."

"When Taoism also left with a group of disciples, the spirit of the earth became decadent and even began to get tired of the world. In short, when you want to see him, it is best not to say too many words and not to make him unhappy, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable!"

Ke Wen said seriously.

Fang Dang nodded slightly. The creator of a world regards sentient beings as dirt-like existences. If he really angers him, he will be pinched to death like a lice. No matter how strong Fang Dang is, he is not worth mentioning in front of the spirit of the earth.

Ke Wen saw Fang Dang nodded and asked again: "Are you sure you want to see him now?"

Fang Dang nodded naturally.

Ke Wen immediately said, "Follow me!"

Ke Wen said as he took a step forward, and a halo suddenly appeared in front of him, and the halo cuts the space into a channel.

Standing here Fangdang can see that the other end of the passage is an extremely prosperous city.

Fang Dang frowned slightly. Is there such a city on earth?

Jinghua explained: "It is the dream of the Earth Spirit. The Earth Spirit has been in a state of sleep all the time. You will know when you go."

Fang Dang nodded, and he knew in his heart that this place was not a dream, but an illusory world. Just like the illusory world created by the ancient god Zheng, this world is an illusory world created by the spirit of the earth.

Ke Wen had already entered it at this time.

Fang Dang did not stop, followed closely and entered the world.

At this time, it was in the dark night, with drizzling drizzles in the sky, with the noisy city under your feet, dazzling neon lights, and the streets were filled with laughter and laughter, busy, leisurely, happy, painful, and all kinds of different people formed a beautiful and colorful world.

Ke Wen whispered: "This is the way the earth used to be, but it's a pity that I can never go back!"

Fang Dang looked at Ke Wen curiously and said, "Don't cultivators rarely enter the earth?"

Ke Wen said: "That is for the monks under the era. He is so busy that he is afraid of exhausting his cultivation and dare not enter the barren mortal world."

"But we are different. We actually spend more time in the mortal world than in the fairy world." Speaking of this, Ke Wen's expression became much darker.

Fang Dang glanced at Kewen and said curiously: "Since you like the mortal world, why did you turn from the world into that ruined look?"

In Fang Dang's view, as long as these six good era existences take action, they can prevent the spread of beast-turned weapons and kill the beast-turned weapons in the bud.

Ke Wen shook his head and sighed, "It's not that simple. This matter may not be promoted by the spirit of the earth at the beginning, but later on, it was completely acquiesced by the spirit of the earth. Even at some point he made some pushes. Our identity is special, and we can't stop what the spirit of the earth wants to do."

Ke Wen had an expression that was hard to describe. Obviously, there was something else inside. However, Ke Wen didn't want to say it, and Fang Dang wouldn't ask in detail. After all, it was a waste of time to ask.

Ke Wenfangmu is looking for this prosperous city.

However, Fang Dang found the spirit of the earth earlier than Ke Wen.

A lonely old man walked slowly on the street with his hands behind his back, slowly passing by the pedestrians around him.

In the drizzle, the old man didn't hold an umbrella. The rain wet his gray hair and looked a little embarrassed.

Fang Dang's body shook and landed in front of the old man.

The pedestrians around seemed to have not seen them.

The little old man was thin and short, with a pointed chin, thin short beards on his mouth, wrinkles on his face, and a turbid light in his eyes.

If you don’t know the identity of this old man, no one will care about him. You won’t even look at him at all. This is a guy with no sense of existence.

The little old man glanced at Fang Dang, then looked up at the sky, and Ke Wen stood there without saying anything.

The little old man sighed and said, "Have you eaten?"

Fang Dang was surprised and then said, "I haven't eaten it for a long time!"

The old man didn't say much, his face was still depressed, and he nodded and said, "It's just right, I'll have a few drinks with me!"
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