Fu Wangchen is like a stone sculpture that has not been touched for a long time.
With his eyes closed, he didn't even use his spiritual shield, and was just trapped in the mist.
"Chi la!"
There was a force that eroded flesh and blood, colliding with his exposed body, and was forcibly isolated by his fierce physique.
A golden bee suddenly reappears!
Fu Wangchen, who decided not to pay attention anymore, still closed his eyes tightly and ignored it.
"He will guide me in the direction and lead me out of that swamp of mist."
The golden bee spits out human words.
Fu Wangchen, who was as motionless as a rock and had been walking quietly for a long time, frowned.
He finally opened his eyes, looked calmly at the bee insect dozens of feet away, and said, "Tell him first, who am I?"
"Jiang Chao."
"Where did it come from?"
"The second realm, Tianshui Ze."
"Could the person who appeared earlier be attracted by me with bees and insects?"
"no."
When he said that, Fu Wangchen's expression changed. He didn't expect the wrong party to answer so simply and neatly, without any concealment.
Having figured out the situation a long time ago, he pondered for a moment and whispered to himself: "Tianshuize..."
The sect from the second realm was not as famous as the Demon Sect, and the sword tower was loud. Although he had heard of it, he was not very impressed.
Jiang Chao? He has never heard of it.
After a while, he asked again: "Who was the person who was severely injured by him?"
Pang Jian did not hide anything: "Eastern Land, Haotian Divine Kingdom, Pojia Hou Li Wei's son, Li Yuanchen."
"Dead?"
"Dead."
After asking and answering, Fu Wangchen fell into silence.
After a while, he asked: "Li Yuanchen's death, does it count as his head, or mine?"
Bee Chong said: "What do I care about?"
"To be honest, the desolate land he was in happened to have contacts with the Haotian Divine Kingdom. His death may be blamed on him. If he is wrong, it will be a bit troublesome." Fu Wangchen said calmly.
"Does that count as his head?" Bing Chong said coldly: "If he doesn't guide me in the direction, I, very likely, everyone in the pavilion behind me will die here. I have no time to think about the future?"
"They will die, but he won't. He can probably survive for decades. If he doesn't go out for a long time, his master will arrange for someone to come in and look for him." Fu Wangchen's tone was calm, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he said calmly: "
He believes that his master will be able to find someone and take him out alive."
"Then I will continue to wait for my master."
The bees flew away.
"Jiang Chao, wait for Dong!"
Fu Wangchen stood up. He raised his voice to call out the bees who wanted to go away. He glanced behind him again and then said sadly: "He can hold on, but they can't."
"so……"
Fu Wangchen stared at Bee Chong expectantly.
"Ask him."
"What?"
Fu Wangchen was stunned.
As arrogant as he is, he didn't expect that due to his habits, his self-confidence had already angered the master behind the bees.
In Beixu, everyone has followed him since childhood and treated him as the future master of the desolate land.
I firmly believe that he will definitely become the first person in the desolate land.
The divine road has already been spread out at his feet, so he needs to practice step by step.
He will definitely be able to become a god.
Or so, he never had to beg anyone, and he had never begged anyone in his life.
Bee Chong said coldly: "Please, please take me to the Forbidden Land."
Fu Wangchen squinted his eyes, and ripples appeared in his calm state of mind.
With his mind in a state of confusion, he looked at Bee Zhong who was drifting away again, took a breath, and said in an extremely difficult tone: "He begged me, please, please let me take them away..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wangchen gasped violently as if he was exhausted.
——Begging for help seems to be more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Okay, I'll just follow."
Bees and insects lead the way.
The huge bird that had been parked for a long time was suddenly shrouded in a hazy halo, following the bees and insects through the mist.
"Tian Shuize, Jiang Chao, he remembered."
Fu Wangchen said secretly.
…
The place where mountains, rivers and spiritual boats are located.
The tall and voluptuous Chen Lushi leaned against the window sill with a haggard look on her face, staring blankly at the Demon Sect disciples on the deck, where most of them were the living dead.
Her face and her eyes had lost their luster.
She no longer flirted or flirted, and her vibrant heart became calm and...dead.
She knew that in terms of tempering her character, she was far inferior to Wu Yuan, who was as stubborn as a rock.
She also knew that there was not much time left for her.
"In the past, he would also become a member of the living dead. It should be soon..."
She murmured in self-pity.
Suddenly, she saw a strange golden bee lurking from the mist in the east, filling her room with its windows torn to pieces.
"A foreign god?"
Chen Lushi's expression changed.
"He came, please show us a way to survive."
Bees and insects open and close their mouths.
Chen Lushi's delicate body trembled slightly, Xiandong consciously distanced herself, and then assumed a defensive posture.
In the purple dress that wrapped her beautiful body, the exquisite and complicated patterns and the black magic characters suddenly became vivid.
"Who is this?"
Chen Lushi screamed in a low voice.
"Desolate Land, Fu Wangchen."
Bee Chong replied coldly.
Chen Lushi, who asked to summon Wu Yuan and planned to have Jiang Chao come over to help in the battle. Chen Lushi, who was also preparing to jump onto the deck, calmed down after hearing this and said, "The desolate land of Beixu?"
"good."
"Isn't it a foreign god with ulterior motives?"
"No."
"Oh, I scared my sister to death."
Chen Lushi patted her heavy chest and placed her plump buttocks on the stone bench. Her beautiful eyes gradually revealed a charming light, and she said softly: "Tell me, what conditions do I have? Very good. How do I know how to leave that strange fog?"
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"I just need to follow you, no need to ask anything else."
Bee Chong seemed a little impatient, "I have no other choice. If I don't want to die, I'll just do what he said."
"call!"
Bee Chong flew outward, "He is waiting for us in the distance to launch the Landscape Spirit Boat."
"Fu Wangchen, that guy has a bad temper and is lovable. But he gave them hope!"
Chen Rushi was not angry. She immediately found Jiang Chao and Wu Yuan and explained the situation to them.
"Desolate Land, Fu Wangchen!"
Jiang Chao's eyes were filled with joy and he shouted: "He knows that person! He can guide them in the direction, otherwise his words will definitely be fine! Fu Wangchen, in the desolate land of Beixu, has almost determined to be the true god!"
"Fu Wangchen!"
Wu Yuan also recited that name silently.
…
Jianzhou is here.
"The mountain and water spirit boat, and the huge bird that Fu Wangchen rode on, will lead the way for them."
Pang Jian said calmly.
He has told several people what they will encounter after crossing the boundless mist and entering the Forbidden Land.
"Junior brother, am I really bad enough?"
Zhuang Yuyan stood on the edge of the stand, looking at the gray sea of fog in front of her that seemed to never change, and said worriedly: "The ghost tribe in another world has a large number of alien races. In other worlds, those who were expelled by them
Can the ethnic groups in the fifth realm be the masters of the world?"
"I don't know if the living creatures on the other three fragments of land are the same." Qi Qingsong said in a deep voice.
Shocked to hear that in the open world where the Forbidden Land exists, there are three other magical fragments, and many alien races with advanced civilizations are active. Everyone feels heavy.
"Pang Jian, how long will it take to arrive?" Zhao Yuanqi asked uneasily.
When she thought about the hundreds and thousands of corpses in the Forbidden Land, and the presence of powerful aliens and foreign gods, she mistakenly took the opportunity to explore the Forbidden Land from the east and became pessimistic.
"Soon."
…
After a long time.
The sword boat had already stopped, and everyone looked into the distance, seeing the golden bees floating outside the mist.
Behind the bees, there is no longer a sea of gray mist that seems to never dissolve, but a faint light as red as the belly of a fish.
If they know it, they just need to keep moving forward, and the sword boat can break through the sea of fog and enter the space with four fragments of land.
"Based on his estimated time, in three hours, the remains of the giant bird that Fu Wangchen rode away will break through the fog and appear in the sight of the ghost warriors."
"Under the circumstances where he specifically synchronizes them, the Shanshui Spirit Boat will also enter the mysterious mist where they are after the bird remains."
"And they..."
Pang Jian looked at a few people and said, "He can first observe the situation in Yidong through Feng Chong."
"Fu Wangchen has a cultivation level in the Concentration Realm, and he is the future person to carry the cauldron in the Desolate Realm. If he takes the lead, he will definitely cause the ghost clan to suffer a big loss." Zhuang Yuyan said.
"Wu Yuan, Jiang Chao, those two guys are not easy either." Qi Qing let go.
Three hours later.
"Wow!"
The remains of giant birds hundreds of feet long seemed to have come to life, filled with strong and strange vitality, breaking through the gray fog like arrows.
Just a moment.
Under the guidance of another bee insect, the boat from Tianshui Ze also rushed out of the fog sea.
"Pang Jian! What's wrong?"
"Junior brother, what's going on over there?"
Fang Boxuan and Zhuang Yuyan asked eagerly.
"He's watching!"
Pang Jian drank lowly.
…
Heaven and earth are absolutely forbidden in the sky.
"Purgatory!"
The ghost warrior holding the red and silver trident looked up at the sudden appearance of the giant bird, his green eyes shot out a cold light, and he waved his arm and ordered: "Kill!"
Next to him, on the shiny black streamlined battleship, the forts made of black crystal were firing.
"Boom! Boom!"
The artillery fire was like a series of dark waterfalls, accompanied by earth-shattering roars, heading straight for the giant bird driven by Fu Wangchen.
Fu Wangchen had no time to get excited, no time to observe the situation, no time to wake up those sleeping disciples.
As soon as he emerged, he saw the artillery fire coming from the sky, and rushed to shout: "Tianpeng bird!"
The huge bird's void bone wings moved slightly.
Immediately, the golden roc bird flew out from the bird's sacred bones and rushed towards the incoming pitch black artillery fire without fear of death.
"Peng!"
There is a golden roc bird, which was hit by artillery fire and turned into a drop of golden blood that fell into the bird's sacred bones.
Their sudden appearance took the initiative to face the artillery fire, thus buying Fu Wangchen time.
It was also at that time.
"Whoosh!"
Shanshui Lingzhou rushed out.
Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao and Wu Yuan saw brilliant fireworks exploding in the void as soon as they arrived.
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