“Eleven, are you?”

Fu Siyuan, who was flying beside Fu Shiyi, looked at Fu Shiyi worriedly, and he also noticed the riot of the true energy inside Fu Shiyi and his breath was unstable.

Fu Shiyi didn't know what was going on.

Just now, the pure bottle of the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly instilled a huge spiritual energy into her body. After the foundation was established, her tendons and veins became much tougher, but this spiritual energy was too huge, so that there was signs of cracking on the outer layer of her skin.

Fu Shiyi didn't dare to continue rushing.

Let Fu Siyuan protect himself from the side, quickly circulate the Heart Sutra, sort out the huge spiritual energy in his body smoothly, and make seals with both hands to completely seal it.

"Huh!"

No danger.

Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face showed joy. The huge spiritual energy, when she refined it into true energy, she should be able to break through to the second level of foundation building.

After building the foundation.

Each level of improvement is particularly difficult.

Fu Shiyi was still very satisfied with this unexpected gain.

When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes from meditation, he saw Fu Siyuan guarding her with a sword. Fu Siyuan saw Fu Shiyi wake up and said with concern:

"How much better?"

Fu Shi nodded at the slightest.

Suddenly her spiritual sense moved:

"Brother Siyuan, it seems that something is moving in the southwest."

"Yes, it's a long-horned deer."

Fu Siyuan nodded. He had already noticed it when Fu Shiyi was in seclusion, but he had never left because he wanted to protect Fu Shiyi.

"Brother Siyuan, let's go and have a look."

In this secret realm.

Apart from the thunder source that produces consciousness, they have not discovered any intelligent creatures.

In order not to disturb the long-horned deer, Fu Shiyi and the others used the invisibility technique, tried their best to restrain their own breath, and approached quietly little by little.

The long-horned deer is only second-order.

The long-horned deer has always lived on ethnic groups, but this long-horned deer does not look alone. It takes steps calmly, as if it is in its own back garden, leisurely heading northwest.

Fu Shiyi and Fu Siyuan had a close relationship, and neither of them made any move.

Instead, he followed the long-horned deer.

Perhaps, following it, you can find the real place with rich spiritual energy in this secret realm.

The long-horned deer steps seemed to be slow, but after walking less than a quarter of an hour, it had already advanced a thousand meters. The jade sign that had not been moving on Fu Shiyi's body suddenly lit up.

She picked up the jade token and muttered a few words softly.

After half an hour, she keenly felt a familiar aura coming. After the sword light disappeared, it was Fu Shiyi's father Fu Zhihong.

"Father!"

Fu Shiyi saw that Fu Zhihong seemed to have a little bit of a minor injury, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Fu Zhihong smiled and comforted him a few words, pointing to the long-horned deer that had already walked away and said:

"Eleventh, Siyuan, you will continue to track the long-horned deer. I am here to wait for the rest of the tribesmen. We will find a way to follow you at that time."

“Yes!”

Fu Shiyi and the others followed the long-horned deer. After about three hours, the long-horned deer in front suddenly raised its head and screamed. A wave of ripples flashed in front of them, and a small hole split from it.

"Go!"

Fu Shiyi and Fu Siyuan looked at each other, their figure flashed, and they followed the long-horned deer into the formation.

Inside and outside the array.

It's two completely different worlds.

There is a magnificent archway at the entrance of the formation.

A plaque hangs high on the archway.

The plaque is written in ancient words with three big words "Looking at Home".

Fu Shiyi looked around and saw tall castles standing inside. These castles seemed to be built in a forest, surrounded by spiritual flowers, grass and wood, lush and green.

"Wei Xiangzi, Mo Bulls, Elf Grass, Bodhi Trees..."

The spiritual flowers and herbs that had long been extinct outside grew casually on the roadside. Fu Shiyi's eyes glowed, but his heart immediately became alert.

Such a blessed land.

It has been banned for tens of thousands of years. According to the richness of spiritual energy here, there may be many high-level monsters or some great monks who cannot be found in it.

Fu Shiyi took out the transmission talisman and after being stimulated, he found that the talisman had reached the barrier and disappeared. He didn't know whether it was swallowed or had been teleported out.

"Brother Siyuan, what abnormality did you notice?"

Fu Shiyi and the others followed the long-horned deer forward.

It's strange to say.

There are countless castles in Wangsixiang, but Fu Shiyi did not feel any human breath, and the rest of the creatures did not detect it. It seems that there is only such a long-horned deer in Wangsixiang.

Fu Siyuan also found it strange.

But he didn't find any other discoveries.

The two plan to follow the long-horned deer first.

When passing by rare grasses, Fu Shiyi endured it and endured it, but he did not dare to do it rashly.

........

Looking outside the homesick formation.

Fu Zhihong has gathered other tribe members, but only one person is missing, that is Liujie. Fu Zhihong frowned slightly: "You can contact each other and see where Liuyatou is?"

After Fu Zhihong met with Fu Shiyi.

So I sent messages to all tribesmen. They waited for an hour in the same place, and waited for another two hours outside Wangsi Hometown, but Liu Jie did not show up for a long time.

Sanniang snorted coldly:

"That girl is silent on weekdays, very strange. I guess she is unwilling to act with us, so she has not appeared for a long time. The patriarch, it has been two hours since Eleventh. After all, we should find a way to go in early if they are young."

Sanniang doesn't care about how Liu Jie is.

She was afraid that Fu Shiyi would encounter any danger inside, so it would be troublesome.

The other tribesmen did not speak up, but looked at Fu Zhihong, obviously asking him to make an idea. Fu Zhihong frowned and thought for a moment, and the uncle who was looking for the flaws of the formation over there was already rushed over.

The uncle had a look of shock and excitement on his face:

"Brother, this formation should be the sixth-level Mitian Formation. If this formation is intact, even if the god-transforming cultivator enters it, he will not be able to retreat safely."

Everyone heard this.

A heart stern.

Sanniang's face turned pale in an instant: "Well......Isn't that dangerous in the eleventh place?"

Sanniang said, and she was about to ask for her to go. Seeing this, her uncle hurriedly explained: "Sanniang, you don't have to worry too much. Although this formation is at the sixth level, it is now very damaged and is not as powerful as before. I just surveyed it. Now it can only barely maintain the psychedelic restriction and does not have the rest of its attack ability."

Everyone was obviously relieved when they heard this.

But Fu Zhihong narrowed his eyes. The formation that could kill the god-turning monks could be broken by external forces was enough to show that an unimaginable war must have happened here back then.

Perhaps this secret realm has become a desolate thing.
Chapter completed!