The moment the demon body merged into Fangcun's body, Fangcun's magic power changed like a ripples, and his whole person seemed a little blurred, changing in a state of uncertainty, flowing like a stream of water. After counting breaths, he gradually became stable.

At this time, he seemed to have become a different person, with a shorter figure and a slightly gloomy energy.

Looks... just ordinary handsome!

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"You...how could you do this?"

Inside the gourd, the witch's face was almost desperate, and there was a real sense of horror.

Although Fang Cun isolated her voice so as not to disturb her when she was practicing, she did not stop her gaze. In other words, Fang Cun did not mind being seen by her, and even deliberately let her see the whole process of her cultivation, from nothing to something, from the innate energy outlining a false body, to helping this false body to become a demon in an instant, and then to fusion into herself.

"Now, I can tell whether what you said is true or false!"

Fangcun, or Fangcun who had changed his appearance, smiled and raised his hand and pressed it on the gourd.

The witch's voice gradually became weak and finally disappeared completely.

That gourd only turned into an ordinary gourd and gradually became smaller.

Fangcun put the gourd into his big sleeve and then slowly walked down the mountain.

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With every step he took, the mana in Fangcun's body weakened by a little, and he was hiding his true mana.

After the real magic power was hidden, the magic power cultivated by the demon body gradually became clear.

When this magic power was enough to affect Fang Cun's spiritual consciousness, Fang Cun suddenly heard a faint voice:

"The Abyss of Nine Netherworlds, refining demons and killing the sky!"

“…”

The sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul, abrupt and clear.

Fang Cun stopped slightly, sensed the devil breath, and heard these eight words again.

"The Abyss of Nine Netherworlds, refining demons and killing the sky!"

Just the cycle of these eight words, it was like a troll whispering in Fangcun's ear, affecting his spiritual consciousness. Fangcun could even feel that his spiritual consciousness was being affected. These eight words seemed to have great charm in themselves, making me involuntarily feel that I wanted to follow these eight words until I found the place where these eight words were mentioned...

Looking up at Siye, he gradually realized his mind.

It seems that you can find the place where these eight words point to from this confused world.

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"As long as you find the right method, everything is so simple..."

Fang Cun sighed softly, then slowly stepped onto the sky and swept forward.

He doesn't need to do anything himself, he just needs to do whatever he wants, and naturally approaches little by little in the right direction.

The southern border is far away, but there are few creatures.

There are many places where people are rare, let alone people, even demons.

In many places, only ferocious beasts and poisonous insects survive, which is almost like hell for ordinary people.

But following the faint magic breath, when he arrived here, he always felt extremely comfortable. He analyzed it carefully that this feeling may not be because of the surrounding environment, but because he was approaching that place.

Even so, he seemed aimless to fly in the low altitude of southern Xinjiang, and his speed was not too fast.

In the blink of an eye, two or three days passed, and finally arrived at a desolate place. From the air, looking down, you saw three dark mountains protruding from the ground, surrounded by strange flowers and grass. There seemed to be always a faint mist between the sky and the earth, and the existence of these mists made people easily overlook this place.

In fact, if Fang Cun had not practiced the magic breath, he would have almost no sense of the weirdness of this place.

"Three Yinshan Mountains?"

Fang Cun thought to himself, vaguely feeling that he must have found the right place.

The witch had explained the location of the Demon Refining Abyss before, and Fangcun didn't believe her, but he also knew that this witch would not be so stupid and would completely explain a false place, so it must be mixed with real and false, and confirming each other, which will help him find a place.

Now that she has seen the three Yinshan Mountains she mentioned, it means she is close.

Fangceng slowly fell down and came to the mountains. He suddenly felt that the attraction was stronger.

"Nine Nether Abyss, Refining Demons and Slaying the Heavens..."

“…”

There were also more whispers in my ears, and it seemed that there was not only one voice saying it.

Such sounds are becoming more and more, and they are already overlapping together, appearing a little blurry and making people feel dizzy.

"What are you urging me? Isn't this coming..."

Fangcun said silently in his heart, and felt a little helpless.

These sounds are a little annoying.

But he really didn't dare to isolate the sound so as not to find a place.

With his hands on his back, he slowly walked forward, strolling in the garden, and people walked casually. Strangely, here, you can already see paths one by one, which seemed extremely difficult to find, but whenever Fangcun wanted to walk to a place, the path appeared and showed it in front of him just right. Then Fangcun just needed to follow the path and slowly walk forward.

When he walked past a foot of a mountain, Fang Cun was slightly stunned and looked up.

He saw a man walking towards here on another small path ahead.

The man was an old man with a very high cultivation level and a body of the Nascent Soul. At this time, he immediately stopped and showed a vigilant look on his face. Both hands were shrunk into his sleeves, as if he had already grasped some kind of weapon.

He was silent, just looking at him quietly.

In such a strange place, no one dares to be careless when they meet strangers.

And it seems that what they want to go is in the same direction, so both of them are very alert.

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However, just when neither of them acted rashly and just stared at each other, this vigilance was about to evolve into a kind of hostility that was not friends, suddenly, Fang Cun sighed, but he had already waved his sleeves and slowly walked towards him.

The old man suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, but Fang Cun turned a blind eye to him.

When the two were about to pass each other and the other's nervousness reached its peak, he suddenly whispered:

"The Abyss of Nine Netherworlds, refining demons and killing the sky!"

“…”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he also said: "The Abyss of Nine Netherworlds, refining demons and slaying the sky!"

Fangcun smiled on his face, nodded to him, and then continued to walk forward.

The old man also breathed a sigh of relief and followed Fang Cun. He seemed a little anxious. After taking a few steps, he called in a low voice: "Little brother..."

Fang Cun frowned and looked back at him.

The old man was shocked and respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Senior..."
Chapter completed!