Yang Fengyue returned to the tent, then went into the space and lay down, wanting to relax.

Since she cultivated into the Nascent Soul, her space has expanded by more than ten times.

The outline of the mountain was completely revealed, and Yang Fengyue, the pavilion above, would occasionally go to sit there.

Although she felt strange in this space, she did not notice anything malicious.

Some unreasonable phenomena were attributed to her low strength, so she couldn't see through them.

As for those eyes that had been staring at her, she never found them.

She didn't feel the bad breath, so she simply stopped looking for it if she couldn't find it.

Intuition told her that as long as her strength reaches a higher level, these eyes will naturally appear.

Yang Fengyue lay leisurely on the hammock, took a sip of Yueying's full water, and put down the cup, Fang Yuanjing moved over carefully, and said in a flattering tone: "Well, Yang Fengyue, can you discuss something with you?"

Yang Fengyue closed her eyes. Fang Yuanjing's attitude in the secret realm was pretty good. She was less alert to Fang Yuanjing, "Tell me."

Fang Yuanjing jumped up and floated in the air, at the same height as Yang Wenyue: "That's, I, can I go out and have some breath?"

Fang Yuanjing's voice was a little small, and Yang Fengyue rubbed his ears, "What did you say?"

Fang Yuan is so beautiful!

This Yang Fengyue was intentional.

With her strength, she could hear even her own words.

It doesn't believe it, it won't hear it!

There is a guy who is so powerful in this space that he tortures it every day, and it really can't stand it anymore. Woooo, it's so terrible!

Fang Yuanjing looked at Yang Fengyue with a suspicious look on his face, and had to increase the volume again: "I want to go out and play for a while."

Yang Fengyue opened her eyes and looked at Fang Yuanjing: "What, do you want to escape again?"

Fang Yuanjing posed with the mirror body: "No, no, no, no, no, aunt, there is a rune pressing against me, you are here again to the Nascent Soul, can I escape from the palm of your hand with a small mirror?"

Where else can I go to this Midi?

Nowhere is safe.

It’s still Yang Fengyue’s place that feels comfortable.

Yang Fengyue glanced at Fang Yuanjing: "Your mirror is really cognizable."

That's it!

It is not good at anything Fang Yuan Mirror, and it is the first place to know the image!

What we are talking about is its Fangyuan Mirror.

Yang Wenyue shot Fang Yuanjing: "Don't think I can't see through the little bit of your heart, I just don't want to pay attention to you."

Fang Yuanjing: "Auntie, ancestor, let me go out for a while, just a while, I promise not to cause trouble!"

It's really going crazy!

That guy used it as a ball all day long.

It kicked down from the mountain and then up the mountain. It was so old that it couldn't stand it.

Yang Fengyue sat up and looked at Fang Yuanjing: "You are afraid of staying in my space. What are the things that scares you here?"

Fang Yuanjing was dumbfounded.

Because, it finds itself unable to say it.

Yang Fengyue immediately noticed it.

There is indeed a small thing in this space.

Still a little bully!

"Okay, I'll take you out later and let you play a role." Yang Venyue picked up Fang Yuanjing and left the space.

After leaving the space, Fang Yuanjing felt like he was reborn, "Wow, this is life!"

Yang Fengyue poked Fang Yuanjing with her finger, "Okay, just take a few breaths and start working."

"Woooo, my life is really miserable."

Although Fang Yuanjing complained, he still started working as Yang Fengyue said.

"Which world do you want to see?" Fang Yuanjing asked her, "Look at the Yuanming Realm, quietly."

"Don't worry about this. I can't guarantee anything else. I, Fang Yuanjing, is the best at peeping at this matter, and no one can find out."

snort!

Gu Ju

Let Yang Fengyue see its abilities and bully it less in the future!

After staying in Yang Fengyue's space for a long time, Fang Yuanjing's temperament changed, and Fang Yuanjing himself did not notice this.

Yang Fengyue noticed it, but she didn't tell Fang Yuanjing.

After Fang Yuan's mirror tossed for a while, a picture appeared on the mirror.

Yang Fengyue saw a mountain.

There are some antique buildings on the mountain.

It is somewhat similar to the ancient buildings in Zhongwei.

Some practitioners flew across the mountains in the air, and their clothes were similar to the ancient costumes in Zhongwei.

One thing is that these humanoid creatures are somewhat different from those of the Chinese humans.

They all grow tall.

The skin color is slightly darker than that of the Zhongwei people. None of the people Yang Fengyue saw had fair skin.

The eyes are a little different.

Their eyes are light golden, and there is a circle of brown around the eyes, which looks not so harmonious.

These people seem to be in a hurry.

Yang Fengyue kicked Fang Yuanjing: "Give me a place name. If you always ask me to see people, I can't tell you why."

Tuntian told her a lot about the Yuanming Realm. She knew that their biggest enemy was Ye Huang, and Ye Huang was in Yuanning Zong.

Yang Fengyue thought about what this place was, and she could compare the information she knew.

Fang Yuanjing flipped over and over and finally found a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.

The above words "Yuan Ningzong" are very big.

Yang Fengyue asked it to return to the previous picture and wrote down all the faces of these people.

She draws it later.

In the future, if these people appear in Zhongwei, she will recognize them at a glance.

Fang Yuanjing quietly entered Yuanning Sect, but Ye Huang's men did not find it.

Yang Fengyue didn't expect that Fang Yuanjing had such ability and looked at it with some admiration.

After recording some information about the Yuan and Ming dynasties, Yang Fengyue asked Fang Yuanjing to turn off the mirror function.

She was worried that she would be noticed by the other party for a long time.

Fang Yuanjing seemed to have consumed a lot of energy and his voice was a little weak: "What, what, I'm right?"

Yang Fengyue said "Hmm": "As a reward, let you stay outside for a long time."

Fang Yuanjing suddenly became happy: "Yeah, can I go for a walk?"

Yang Fengyue: "You think so beautifully. You want to wander here. What if there is any problem in hiking, are you responsible?"

This Xilan Temple is connected with the Yuan and Ming dynasties.

Fang Yuanjing felt aggrieved: "I agree to be on the same front with you, and I won't do anything random."

Yang Fengyue still didn't agree. She was worried that Xilanguan would have the eyes of the Yuan and Ming realm.

Although she set up a shielding formation, her strength is only Nascent Soul, which is still far from those in the Yuanming Realm.

Fang Yuanjing drooped his body: "Okay, then I can sit here for a while?"

Yang Fengyue nodded: "If you feel bored, we can chat."

Fang Yuanjing's tone was a little depressed: "What are you talking about? It seems that there is nothing to say."

Yang Fengyue: "That's not necessarily."

Yang Fengyue and Fang Yuanjing only talked for a while before digging out its past and present life.

He also got the name of the ancestor of the Feng family.

Fang Yuanjing sighed.

Why can't I remember so much?

So easy to get clichéd.

Yang Wenyue's technique of speaking was really too clever, and he fell into a trap without realizing it.
Chapter completed!