With Zhuang Youde's shamelessness, perhaps he can extort more from these two bigwigs.

"Can't!"

The white-clothed ghost cultivator refused directly and gave Fang Junmei a blow.

"We two don't want to see the others again. You five juniors are already annoying enough! When you leave, go and meet him by yourself, and I will notify him again."

Fang Junmei had no choice but to do anything when she heard this.

Thinking of something, he said, "Senior, the passage that I, the senior brother, can come in, should be another place. If that place is still open, I am afraid it is a little troublesome. Can you ask two seniors to use the means to make up for it?"

"Let's talk about it."

The bearded man said.

Fang Junmei was about to move strangely underground, and all things happened for 30,000 years...

The two of them listened.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

The ghost cultivator in white clothes was unhappy.

Fang Junmei said awkwardly: "I was completely unsure before that place had something to do with the Huangquan Realm, so I didn't mention it."

The two nodded.

After exchanging a wink, the white-clothed ghost practiced: "The opening of that passage does not come once every 30,000 years, but the two of us suppressed Yuanyang rushed out again just after 30,000 years. It should be the movement of his collision, which caused the barriers to be broken, including the passage you entered, which also appeared in this way."

Only then did Fang Junmei finally understand the cause and effect of the matter.

"Brother Baiyi, we have indeed neglected this matter. If Yuanyang changes abnormally in the future, you and I will still need to travel to the entire Yellow Spring Realm and fill the broken barrier. Otherwise, those guys on the North Bank will escape and will definitely cause harm to all parties."

The bearded man said.

The white-clothed ghost Xiu nodded and said with shame: "This is also the disaster I caused when I was angry and narrow-minded. I should have taken them away with me."

"Although you practice the ruthless way, you are not a truly ruthless person. It is not surprising that you will do something wrong. Besides, this decision has my share."

The bearded man advised.

The white-clothed ghost cultivator shook his head and looked at Fang Junmei and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. We will deal with it ourselves. In the future, unless you monks outside come in, the monks here should not go out again."

"Thank you two seniors."

Another catastrophe in which Fang Junmei felt that the sky would collapse was solved by these two bigwigs. As for what they would do, there was no need for Fang Junmei to investigate.

"Boy, come again, your eighth soul fusion is time to begin!"

The bearded man said.

...

Fang Junmei continued to realize the sword heart without moving.

On the north bank of the Yellow Spring, Zhuang Youde, an old guy who was chased like a rabbit, was already running towards the main river of Forgetful River.

"This little bastard told you not to come, but you just want to come. I'm so angry."
Chapter completed!