After thinking for a moment, Fang Junmei asked again.

"Senior intends to find a monk from the Fusang Dazun lineage to capture him alive and ask?"

Yin Xiaoer asked immediately, Bing Xue was also smart.

Fang Jun nodded, his eyes were cold and said, "Fusang Dazun's lineage, since he is so warlike and so advocating expansion, his monks will never stay there and practice hard every day. As long as I dare to come out and turn, I will definitely find an opportunity."

"That's right, if you are discovered by the Wood Spirit Clan, you will most likely be wanted for you. This is a land of hundreds of races. It is impossible for you to hide your identity alone."

Yin Zier worried.

"There is nothing to do. If the previous road cannot be understood, I can only take this second road. Fusang Dazun captured so many wood cultivators with great fanfare, and many Wood Spirit tribes must have seen it."

Fang Junmei didn't care and looked firm.

"It's not unfair to lose to this man without regrets... although it's a little rough."

Yin Xiaoer also sighed in her heart.

"If seniors insist, I will stay in our Zhuhai City for a while and give me some time. I will send someone to collect news about the monks of the Great Master of Fusang."

Yin Xiaoer said.

Fang Junmei nodded and thanked.

...

This wait has passed another two or three months.

Three months later, Fang Junmei set out again, with nearly a hundred wooden cultivators in his mind.

Yin Ji'er also took care of him. If possible, he would ask him to rescue the more than a dozen Tianyin tribe people who were captured.

From the Tianyin Forest of the Tianyin Clan to the Blue Sea Holy Land of the Muling Clan, there is another long journey, not only long but also dangerous, and it will pass through several major forces among the hundreds of tribes.

The Doukui clan, the wolf clan, and the blood Shura are all famous major forces among the hundreds of clans. Others such as the Deep Mountain Yi clan and the Stone Spirit clan should not be underestimated.

...

Fang Junmei was anxious and used the Instagram Immortal Steps all the way, crossing the territory of hundreds of tribes at an incredible speed.

However, in this way, the consumption of the soul's magic power will be greater and faster.

...

At dusk this day, Fang Junmei had to land on the top of the mountain again, looking for a place to rest and recover.

The mountain is just an ordinary mountain, but the scenery on the other side of the mountain is once again eye-opening.

A bloody sea with endless ends, like an endless stream of blood. Under the blood-red setting sun, the waves sparkled, showing the magnificence of blood-red, suffocating, as if you could smell a strong smell of blood.
Chapter completed!