"who?"

The monk who came in shouted loudly, as if he was an old man, turned around and rushed into other directions.

Fang Junmei and the other two ignored him and continued to look at where the person came from.

In that direction, fog rolled!

But - no exception.

No exceptions.

The two of them looked straight.

There was even a layer of gloom in the eyes of Dao Lang in the troubled times, but it flashed by.

"Your guess is wrong. The door is indeed opened, but we still haven't discovered it. Although we don't know whether it is born or artificial, it is extremely clever."

Dao Lang said in troubled times, his voice a little sighing.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly and said, "Let's think about other ways."

The disappointment in his heart was much stronger than the Dao Lang in troubled times, and he also felt extremely guilty.

...

The two of them came out of fog and immediately saw the monk who had just come in.

It turns out that he is an old man, dressed in linen clothes, shaped like an old beggar, with a round head and a brain, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a late-stage state of the ancestral orifice.

"The Old Beggar of the Red Dust" Cao Qiuhe.

When the two saw him, they immediately remembered the news that they had first come to this place of death and asked in the market. The old man should be the "old beggar" Cao Qiuhe, who is a good friend among casual cultivators and has both good and evil temperament.

Cao Qiuhe stood in the void, staring at the two of them with great vigilance.

"Do you two boys want to attack me?"

Cao Qiuhe said arrogantly.

"Old man, stop talking big. If we two intentionally attack you, you will be dead at this moment!"

The Dao Lang glanced at him in troubled times and said even more arrogantly.

Cao Qiuhe raised his eyebrows twice when he heard this, and his eyes rolled in anger, but he finally suppressed it and asked, "What are those two coming to me?"

"You'll get it yourself soon."

Dao Lang said another sentence in the troubled times, and was lazy to explain to him, leaving towards Taiheng Peak.

Fang Junmei's eyes were also a little gloomy. He also ignored this person. His temperament was also changing slowly. If Cao Qiuhe continued to talk nonsense, he might even kill this person.

...

Another attempt failed.

After entering his room, Fang Junmei fell into deep thought again, and the wine had not been drunk.

Before I knew it, I recalled the experience when I entered the first frost world. All kinds of scenes passed slowly in my mind.

This thought and memory has passed several days later.

In the end, Fang Jun's eyes were filled with thoughts, and the thoughts were indescribable complexity.

Standing up, he went out again.

...

"What did you think of again? You'd better pray that your ideas will work, otherwise I'll really kill you!"

Dao Lang was disturbed again in troubled times and shouted unhappily.

Fang Junmei knew that he was no wonder, so she smiled and said, "I did come up with something today, sit down and say."

The two sat down.

"According to our previous experience, this world is so strange. If you travel to immortals in all worlds, you should send someone to guard here and guard a certain exit."

Fang Junmei said first.

“That’s not necessarily.”

Dao Lang shook his head and said, "That exit may have been blocked by him with great magic power, so there is no need to send someone to guard it."

"No, if this is true, there is no need for the space node we came in before, and he can block it directly!"

"Maybe he can't get stuck."

"Then why can't we find the space nodes to go out in that dark abyss."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

Dao Lang became a little impatient in the troubled times.
Chapter completed!