"The Demonic Abyss is fraught with danger, we can't barge in recklessly. There are only three relatively safe routes to pass through the Demonic Abyss, one is to borrow the Hundred Break Mountain, the other is to cross the Ancient Wasteland, or take a detour to the White Bone Mountain in the east. Originally, we planned to pass through the White Bone Mountain because that is also the safest route. It is said that there is a mysterious existence that has awakened there not long ago and killed any divine beings that approached the White Bone Mountain. It has already been regarded as a small forbidden area by the Divine Race. In the past, when human cultivators passed through the White Bone Mountain, it was always fraught with danger.
Holding a map in his hand, Dao Wu Fang carefully analyzed it with the ladies of the Fuyao Palace. This map was taken from the Tianyi Palace before he and Fang Xing entered the Demon Abyss. Judging from this map, he indeed had the intention to go to the Pure Land. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially collected information to make such a map. While explaining, his expression was very serious, "However, there are people chasing us. If we go through the White Bone Mountain, it's too far. It's not a good choice. Moreover, the Hundred Break Mountain in the west has the Divine Race, so it's not safe there. Therefore, the only way for us to go through the Demon Abyss and get rid of the people chasing us is to go through the Ancient Wasteland …"
The disciples of the Fuyao Palace heard this and kept silent. They all looked at the three Goddesses of the Yaochi Sect.
The three goddesses looked at each other and furrowed their brows. Mu Xin said, "If I remember correctly, the Flat Wasteland Plains should be the gathering place of the royal clan of the Great Desolation Species. The Great Desolation Bone Palace should be there. Can we safely pass through it?"
Dao Wu Fang put away the map and said, "The Desolate Bone Palace is indeed in the center of Wasteland. However, if we want to go there, we won't go through the center. Instead, we will go around the Wasteland and follow the Spirit Water River. We should be able to avoid direct conflict with the Desolate beasts. I've heard that after the God Race came, the Desolate beasts have all gone into hibernation. They rarely step out of Wasteland. This is good news for us. But the most important thing is …"
More importantly … "He paused and smiled bitterly," There are three paths in total. The Hundred Break Mountain is very important to the Divine Race because of the Mysterious Coffin. Although the Mysterious Domain is sealed by the divine power and they can't enter, they've set up a heavy defense. It's even tighter than the defense of Baek Ok-kyung. The road to White Bone Mountain is too far and we have too many people. It's very likely that they'll catch up before we reach White Bone Mountain. At that time, I'm afraid we'll all be annihilated. The only choice is the Wasteland. Moreover, the rules of Heaven and Earth there are broken, so it's difficult to fly. It's actually a good thing for us.
"If that's the case, we'll do as Shao Gong said!"
Mu Xin made up her mind and said solemnly.
"After all, he's from Tianyi Palace. Should we … trust him just like that?"
She said with some hesitation. For them, of the three paths, putting aside the Hundred Break Mountain Range, the safest path was naturally the White Bone Mountain. The Flat Wasteland seemed to be the most dangerous path. After all, the terrifying Surviving Species of the Great Desolation lived there, and it was once a taboo existence of the Tian Yuan Taboo!
"No need to say more. Shao Gong is trustworthy. He's Big Situ's friend!"
Mu Ci also made her attitude clear. She lightly scolded the female disciple.
"Ah … Big Situ, he's already …"
The female disciple was not convinced. Instead, she subconsciously talked back.
She did not finish her words, but when the surrounding female disciples heard it, their faces showed a touch of anger.
The news that Fang Xing had set up a plan to let Pomelo die had already spread among the female disciples. At first, the little princess of Yaochi, Yao Xiaoqing, and the three Fairy Ladies had explained that Fang Xing had gone with her to save her life. He would not really let her die. But no one had expected that Pomelo would really die in the end. Moreover, when the outside world heard that Fang Xing had killed thousands of creatures, someone came to ask Fang Xing if Pomelo had died in his hands. Fang Xing also admitted it with a smile …
Since then, in the hearts of the female disciples of Fuyao Palace, it was difficult for them to be of one heart and one mind with Big Situ.
Fatty Dao Wufang was the only one who wanted to explain. Fang Xing waved his hand and told him that there was no need to explain. Pomelo had indeed died under his sword. There was nothing to explain about this matter. If they wanted to blame him, they could blame themselves. Anyway, they could not become his wife!
This made Dao Wufang look at Fang Xing in a new light.
"Then let's go to the Flat Wasteland!"
After the discussion, it was Fang Xing who came back and made the decision. A group of more than six hundred people rode the clouds and rushed to the Flat Wasteland in the depths of the Demonic Abyss. In the Demonic Abyss, the rules had collapsed, and the world had changed. At the edge of the Demonic Abyss, one could still ride the clouds. But after entering the depths of the Demonic Abyss, unless one had wings, it was impossible to ride the clouds. This was a good thing for the people of Fuyao Palace. After all, it was not only their speed that was affected, but also the speed of the God Race experts who were chasing after them!
The Flat Wasteland was located in the southeast of the Demonic Abyss. It was a vast plain, full of swamps and sparse mountain peaks. On the Flat Wasteland, a stream of water stretched around the Flat Wasteland, leading to a corner of the pure land. This was the area with the most Surviving Species of Untainted Land. It was said that the totem symbol of the Surviving Species of Untainted Land, the Bone Palace of Untainted Land was in the depths of this plain, but no one had seen it. Before the creatures of the God Race came, this was once the most dangerous forbidden area in the Demonic Abyss.
No one dared to go near it. There were even rumors that there were too many strange existences in the Flat Wasteland. Maybe in an inconspicuous little puddle, there was a flood dragon that could devour a Yuanying Great Cultivator. A group of inconspicuous black flies could turn a group of Golden Elixir realm cultivators into skeletons in the blink of an eye. A dark cloud hanging low in the sky could drop terrible void lightning at any time …
After riding on the clouds for a day and a night, all the cultivators landed on the clouds and began to walk. At this time, they could clearly feel that the void was filled with layers of murderous aura. They could not ride the clouds freely unless they had a pair of wings and could fly with the wind …
"If we follow the stream of water, we can enter the pure land before the pursuers catch up. So far, the creatures of the God Race have not wantonly slaughtered in the pure land. This shows that they are very afraid of that place. If we enter the pure land, we will be safe. Moreover, if we follow the stream of water and do not go deep into the Flat Wasteland, we should not have any conflict with the Surviving Species of Untainted Land …"
When they came to the river, the water was as black as ink. Although it was called a river, there was no trace of the surface of the river. Dao Wufang relaxed a little and then asked the disciples of the Fuyao Palace to take out the celestial devices that could be used to travel in the river. Some were wooden swords, which could be used to travel in the river, some were gourds, which would not sink in the water, and some were able to freeze the water and turn it into a spiritual boat. It was quite a lively scene. Fang Xing watched coldly from the side. If no disciple of the Fuyao Palace spoke to him, he would not speak to anyone else.
Seeing that everyone had made the proper arrangements and entered the river in groups of three to five, no one paid attention to him, the big Situ, and he was still standing alone on the shore. It looked a little awkward. The three Immortal Ladies of Yaochi were exploring the way in front and did not pay attention to the small things behind them. The Young Master of the Tianyi Palace, Dao Wufang, was using a piece of Dragon Scale, which had turned into the size of a millstone and would not sink in the water. Unfortunately, the Dragon Scale was so small that he could not even stand on it. Naturally, he did not have time to care about Fang Xing and could only rush on his own.
"Hey, little rascal, I have a magic weapon to cross the river. Why don't you come with me …"
Among the people who stayed behind, a person walked up and said. He looked careless, but there was a hint of heartache in his eyes. It was the little princess of Yaochi, Mu Xiaoqing. She held a palm-leaf fan in her hand and was carefully peeking at Fang Xing's face.
"Aren't you afraid that I will throw you into the river first when it's dangerous?"
Fang Xing turned his head to look at her and said with a smile, "This river water is extremely poisonous. If your cultivation is low, you will die if you touch it!"
"You dare?"
The little princess, who was a little hesitant at first, immediately became angry. She waved the palm-leaf fan and said, "I will definitely push you down first!"
"Haha …"
Fang Xing laughed a few times, then took a step forward, grabbed her waist, and jumped into the air, straight into the dark river. The little princess was startled. Just as she was about to scream, there was a whoosh behind him. Two huge wings that almost covered the sky spread out and flapped downwards with a rumble, causing the river water below to surge. He steadied himself, held the little princess in his arms, and like a big bird, he rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was a thousand feet away.
"Oh oh oh …"
To the little princess of Yaochi, flying in the sky was naturally nothing new. But at this time, with the dark river water below them, and the densely packed disciples of Fu Yao Palace below, coupled with the fact that it was unexpected, it made her feel a little surprised. She shouted excitedly, which made Fang Xing a little speechless. He thought to himself that she was really not afraid that he would throw her into the river …
"That … Actually, I know that you are unhappy. The big fatty that you brought back has already explained what happened to the three aunts. I also secretly heard it and explained it to the others, but they did not understand, and I also did not know how to explain it to them …"
After a while, as if the initial excitement had passed, after a period of silence, it was Mu Xiaoqing who hesitantly opened her mouth.
"Hehe, I am indeed unhappy …"
Knowing that this little girl wanted to comfort him, Fang Xing laughed softly, shook his head and said, "But it is not because of them!"
"Then … then what is the reason?"
Mu Xiaoqing was stunned, and asked subconsciously.
"Favors …"
Fang Xing gave a long sigh and said with a bitter smile, "Favors are really the most annoying thing in the world. You can't get rid of them and you can't throw them away. You can't even repay them over and over again. Instead, it's possible that the more you repay them, the more you repay them. What I'm thinking now is how to cleanly repay the huge favor I owe Fu Yao Palace. As for whether they like me or not, it doesn't matter.
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