On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

"Chirp."

With a clear cry, the thin bird's beak pecked at his body lightly, and swallowed a small fruit from him.

The sun shone warmly, and the clouds shone with fine golden light. After this beautiful, huge bird ate the fruit, its slender and rich tail feathers opened, and it fell all over its branches.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked very satisfied.

……

……

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, waking up from the illusion.

This is not the first time he has been pulled into the hallucination of Taoism,? Ever since the tree buds swallowed the seeds of the water clear lotus and started to twitch, he entered meditation every few days, and this situation would happen.

Because the water clear lotus seed contains too much energy, Fang Yuan absorbs it gradually, so the illusion is also progressive, and it will be different every time.

In the dream, he was still the big tree reaching the sky. After the uninvited "bird" trampled and broke his small branch, he didn't move his nest, and perched lazily on his branch.

No matter how far it flies within a day, it will come back, and then land condescendingly on the most beautiful and cleanest place.

Fang Yuan suspected that he had acquired some great inheritance, but he had no way of finding out,? In his dream, he couldn't see what the bird looked like, but there are too many divine birds in the world of cultivation—Phoenix, Chongming, Suzaku, etc. Etc., all of them are flamboyantly feathered and massive.

"Hey." He sighed, and stroked the buds with floating leaves in his dantian with his spiritual sense.

"Grow up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the window suddenly started to shake, and there was another hurricane outside. Fang Yuan stretched out the vine skillfully, and sealed the window shut.

The monk in the next room didn't react so quickly. He was directly frozen by the cold wave and couldn't help cursing: "What the hell is this weather!"

After he hastily set up the array, the protective cover of the spirit ship rose slowly, but the spirit light was very dim, as if it would go out in the next second.This spirit ship bound for Beizhou's demon realm stretched like it was about to fall apart from the very beginning.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a long time, then turned around and prepared a lot of things before he dared to go up.

Helpless, this is the only spirit ship that is willing to go to the Demon Realm in winter.

Beizhou is divided into two parts, the south is the territory of the past gods, and the wider and barren north is the territory of the demon world.

The relationship between the gods and the demon world has always been tense, especially in Lindong, where the borders are basically under martial law.Instead of going through a "divine dynasty" with complex forces and risking crossing the border, it is better to bypass the sea area west of Beizhou and directly log in to the demon domain.

So Fang Yuan chose to take the boat.

He can only take a boat - the demon world is barren, there are no supply points and teleportation arrays for the flying boat at all.

Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, an airplane is a luxury.

Mo Xiaofan, who was originally asleep on the bed, was awakened by the sound and got out of the quilt.His fluff was in a mess, and his warm palms pressed against Fang Yuan's legs.

Fang Yuan carried him out: "It's time to practice, change back."

Mo Xiaofan got out of bed obediently, recovered his human form behind the gauze curtain, then got dressed and came out.Fang Yuan warmed up goat milk for him as usual, and after he finished drinking, he sat on the futon and began to meditate.

Mo Xiaofan's speed of entering concentration is very fast, he has no other intentions when he cultivates, he just built the foundation when he entered the Heaven Cave, and now he has entered the fourth level of spirituality, the advancement is not surprising.

But this is just the beginning, when his bloodline completely returns to his ancestors, he will become a qualified starting point.

After thinking about the future, Fang Yuan took out a magic weapon like a round mirror from the storage ring.This magic weapon is only the size of two palms, but it is very heavy and simple, with ancient characters engraved on it.

This was given to him by his junior sister before he left, saying that it was the reward that Lan Zhizong put in the storage ring this time. It is a high-grade mysterious grade with only one function, and that is to send messages.

No matter how far apart or where, as long as one party writes on the mirror, the other party can see it, and the handwriting will last for a long time until the owner wipes it off with his own hands.

But it can only be passed once a day, and each time it costs a middle-grade spirit stone.

And they have been sending letters for a whole month, and they haven't stopped for a day.Fang Yuan gleefully poured his spiritual power into the mirror, and soon saw the letter left by his junior sister:

[Thinking of you is like a full moon, every night reduces the brilliance]

Fang Yuan's ears gradually turned red, and he watched it quietly for a long time, then reluctantly erased this sentence and wrote his own:

[Little junior sister, I am the same. ]

There are also poems in this world. I don't know which senior time traveler stayed behind. Fang Yuan understands the meaning, but he is too embarrassed to write poems of love, and his handwriting can't write that flavor, and it is still suitable for him.

Woohoo, what a shame.

It took a while for the heat on Fang Yuan's face to dissipate. He treasured the round mirror and began to practice.

……

The cold wave has not stopped, the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the black clouds are pressing, and it is so dark that it is terrifying.

Everyone on the boat had a vague sense of foreboding and made preparations in advance, as did Fang Yuan. After the heavy rain came, he made Mo Xiaofan change back to his original shape, got into his clothes, and used a vine to separate the two people in advance. People are tied up.

Facts proved that he was right. In the middle of the night, a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the boat, and it pushed the spirit boat up!

Baby-like cries resounded through the heavens and the earth, a pitch-black tentacles protruded from the deep sea, pierced through the defensive cover easily, hugged the spirit ship tightly, and wanted to swallow it.Fortunately, those who dared to go to Beizhou at this time all had cultivation levels above that of a teacher, and one by one came out with their swords, and one after another abandoned the boat and fled.

It was also in mid-air that they saw clearly the whole picture of the "shadow" - the sixth-order monster, the ghost devourer!

Comparable to the void realm!

After realizing that the prey was running away, the ghost-biter made a scream, and dozens of tentacles shot out to the sky, setting off a huge wind and waves, and swept the little half monk down in a blink of an eye.Its huge mouth opened under the sea, and even people swallowed it together with water, regardless of whether they could taste it or not, just chewed it carelessly.

And more!

And more!

Fang Yuan escaped a monk's rampage at a critical moment. The monk wanted to knock him down to relieve his appetite, but he failed. Instead, he was hit by the water and fell down screaming.

No bones left.

Fang Yuan held his breath. Mu Qiwu had already taught him quite well his fencing skills. He passed life and death a few times. Except for him, only a few people who had reached the peak of the teacher broke through the water waves. blockade.

As soon as they were about to escape, a wave of sound suddenly surged from below, covering the sky and the sun, and at the last moment, it knocked everyone down as if they were having fun——

The waves are surging.

……

……

The turbulent situation didn't subside until midnight, and when the sun rose from the east, the full eater finally sank back to the bottom of the sea.

The faint light of Xi shines on the sea, not even a trace of blood.

One of the reasons why Middle-earth ships basically don't go to the demon realm in the winter is that the ocean currents in the winter will change dramatically, and some monsters in the South Sea may appear with the turbulent space. These monsters hunt and kill, far more than The monsters in this sea are ferocious and extremely difficult to deal with.

Fang Yuan is also aware of this.

"Wow—"

A hand sticks out from the water, and with a turn of the gesture, two bathtubs connected by iron chains are conjured out of thin air, one large and one small.Fang Yuan emerged from the water, grabbed Mo Xiaofan from his arms, and put him in the small bathtub, then turned himself up and sat in the big one.

As soon as Mo Xiaofan landed, he spit out several mouthfuls of water. Even though he could breathe in water after eating water-repelling beads, he still hated water.

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to help it wring out its fur, and changed into a suit of clothes himself, only then did he feel much better.

He didn't use the fire talisman. The sea area was dangerous. Using spiritual power was like lighting a fire in the dark, and it was easy to attract some keen monsters.

This bathtub was specially prepared by Fang Yuan for this kind of situation. It was all made of ordinary materials, and it was inlaid with hidden energy formation disks. When they sat in the bathtub, they were almost like a piece of wood in the perception of monsters.

It saves space and is easy to use.

After a while, Fang Yuan began to meditate. He swallowed the elixir, and the spiritual energy circulated in the inner veins without letting out a single bit.

Although the speed of replenishing the dantian will be much slower in this way, it is safe.

Last night, Fang Yuan also restrained his breath in this way to escape. He wove a ball out of myriad vines, and the two of them hid in it, drifting with the tide, and were successfully ignored by Devourer.

Because Wanhua vines are so common!Even the bottom of the sea grows.The phagocytosis action was too big, and the vines on the bottom of the sea were rolled up a lot, and they were mixed in without the slightest abruptness.

After filling up his dantian, Fang Yuan picked up Mo Xiaofan, rushed up to the sky with his sword as fast as he could, and flew towards the Demon Realm. meditate here.

The vines can also paddle while meditating.

Although the spirit boat they were sitting in was broken, it was moving very fast, and the place where they were knocked down by Devouring Soul was not far from the demon realm.Fang Yuan flew repeatedly like this, and he would definitely reach the shore within seven days at most.

It's just that the night is very difficult, and it's okay when Yujian is in control. Mo Xiaofan can use his spiritual power to warm Fang Yuan and himself, but it will not work when he falls into the sea.

Mo Xiaofan was babbling from the cold.

The further north you go, the colder the sea, the water is so clear that you can look directly at the bottom of the sea, and even the darkness becomes colder.

Capable of overturning their little tub at any moment.

"Don't be afraid." Fang Yuan took out the thick eiderdown quilt from the storage ring, hugged the pup in his arms, and the vines coiled around it, covering Mo Xiaofan's view of the sea, leaving only faint starlight fell from the sky.

Mo Xiaofan stopped trembling, his big amber eyes glowed in the darkness.

Like a clear gem.

In this way, Fang Yuan couldn't imagine how in the original book, Mo Xiaofan floated to Beizhou with a piece of wood after the boat capsized.

The night passed quickly, and the two relied on each other like this, and finally entered the shallow sea area a few days later.Fang Yuan fiddled with his sword recklessly, and finally landed in the evening.

"Great!" He was almost moved to tears, sat patiently in meditation and waited for his spiritual power to return to full, then took Mo Xiaofan to the small town faintly visible in the distance.

The ecology of the demon world is completely different from that of Middle Earth, which can be seen in the small border town.

The earthen walls and stone houses in the city are decorated with colorful feather and bone carvings, and they look rough and simple everywhere.As far as the eye can see, it is barren, with undulating sand dunes, and green is rarely seen, especially in winter, when the cold wind blows on the face like a knife, and if you go further north, you will be surrounded by wilderness and snow-capped mountains.

There are a few monsters walking in the city, all of them are tall and strong, and their cultivation base is above the entry level. Their complexion is generally bronze, their clothes are rough, and some parts of their bodies still retain the characteristics of monsters.

Fang Yuan was dressed in gray, with a black robe covering half of his face, but he still received attention as soon as he entered, and many monsters looked at him directly.

He unleashed coercion, and the strength of entering the teacher's realm was undoubtedly revealed. Most of the monsters turned their heads, but there were still some malicious people who followed behind him quietly.

Fang Yuan frowned and quickened his pace.

There is only one inn in the small town, the door is closed, and the sound of drinking and laughing can be heard from inside, at least it has some vitality.Fang Yuan felt a little relieved, and pushed the door open, but at that moment, the voice in the entire lobby was cut off abruptly, all the monsters who were drinking and having fun stopped, and stared at him just like the people just now .

His eyes were very strange.

Someone licked their lips, seemed to be excited, but also seemed to be suppressing something, and did not move.

A bad premonition arose in Fang Yuan's heart, but he couldn't spend the night outside, so he walked to the front of the stage and said to Yaozu who looked like a boss, "I want a room."

The Yaozu smiled slowly at him, and then spoke a series of convoluted and difficult words.

Fang Yuan didn't understand: "Huh?"

This time, his bad premonition reached its peak.Sure enough, at the next moment, there was a loud "bang" on the wine table, and a half-drunk monster knocked down the table, with bloody eyes, and rushed towards him——

Fang Yuan pursed his lips tightly, but before he could mobilize his spiritual power, that monster just took a step, a folding fan flew down from the second floor without any warning, and reached his neck in the blink of an eye!

With a hiss, the head fell to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the lobby, watching helplessly as the folding fan spun back to the second floor and fell into the hands of one person.

The coercion is upon me,

is a saint.

The author has something to say: Xiao Qing: The tyrant is coming.

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Today is very thick and long! QWQ

In the future, it will be updated at six o'clock in the morning!OK?

感谢在2021-06-09?21:19:17~2021-06-11?03:22:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: La Depan? 2; Michelle Bingcheng Escaping Milkshake, Burning Flowers, Qiu Luo? 1;

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