Between the mountains, there was a lush forest, which was inconspicuous in the entire mountain range. Fang Yi's figure walked out of the woods, reached out to dust off the branches and leaves hanging on his clothes, shook his head slightly, and leaves fell from his hair.

"How long has this teleportation array not been activated? It's all covered with trees."

Fang Yi did not expect that the teleportation array would be covered by dense jungle. After leaving the woods, Fang Yi's spiritual sense was released to cover the surroundings. Within a hundred miles of radius, there were mountains, and there were some spiritual beasts among them, but none of them were demon elixir-stage monsters.

Fang Yi rose into the air and chose a direction to fly with his sword. After passing through the mountains, he saw a village from afar, covering his spiritual sense and found that the village was full of ordinary mortals, not even a single innate cultivator.

After choosing an uninhabited road, Fang Yi calmed down and walked into the village. What made Fang Yi feel a little strange was that there were two statues standing on both sides of the village head. The two statues were both the same, with their hands holding their swords and holding their heads upright.

Walking casually, in the middle of the village, there is also a statue, exactly the same as the two at the beginning of the village.

"Uncle." Fang Yi stopped an old man in his sixties or seventies, pointed to the statue and asked, "Who is this statue?"

The old man glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Who are you? Where did you come from? Even the Lord of the Northern Yuan Palace do not recognize him?"

"Is this the Lord of the Northern Yuan Mansion?" Fang Yi pointed to the mountain range when he came and said, "My name is Fang Yi. My family originally lived in a mountain village. Later, the mountain village was attacked by monsters and completely destroyed. I was the only one who escaped."

"Oh, it turns out that they are from the mountains, no wonder." Hearing Fang Yi's words, the old man immediately let go and said, "It's not surprising that he doesn't know the Lord of the Beiyuan Prefecture in the remote mountain village."

"I see the statue of this master enshrined in the village. I guess this Lord of the Beiyuan Palace must be an amazing master." Fang Yi asked tentatively.

"Of course, that's the patron saint of our Beiyuan World." The old man was very hospitable. Seeing Fang Yi's somewhat embarrassed look, he immediately spoke: "Young man, come from such a distance, be hungry. If you don't dislike it, you can go to my house to eat something."

"Thank you, uncle." Fang Yi was invited happily. He was about to find someone to learn about the Northern Yuan world, and the indigenous people in front of him were just right.

He followed the old man to the house. As soon as he entered the house, the old man shouted: "Old woman, cook more rice, there are guests."

"Have you asked me about your surname?" Fang Yi asked.

"Old man, my name is Lu Zhi, just call me Lao Lu." Old man Lu arrived at home, looked smiling and gave Fang Yi a seat, but there was no decent home in the countryside. The so-called chairs were made by logging wood from the mountains.

"I'll call you Uncle Lu." Fang Yi said as he followed Lu Zhi into the hall. He saw an appartment, which was also enshrined with the Lord of the Northern Yuan Palace.

"Your family also worshipped the Buddha, Lord Beiyuan Prefecture?" Fang Yi was a little surprised. It would be fine to build statues in the village, but there were even worships at home.

"Look at what you said." Lu Zhi looked at Fang Yi dissatisfiedly and said, "Every household in Lujia Village worships the Lord of the Beiyuan Palace. Not to mention Lujia Village, even in the big cities outside, every family still worships the Lord."

"Uncle Lu, what great achievements did this adult have made?"

Fang Yi was really shocked. He was enlightened to be worshipped by a village. Maybe he had saved the entire village or something. But if it was true as Old Man Lu said, even many cities were worshipped by every family, even if he saved the world, he would not have such treatment.

"Look at your speaking, Zou Zou, have you never read the achievements of the adults from the tree?" Old man Lu sat on the stool, tilted his neck and looked at Fang Yi with contempt on his face.

"Forget it, let me tell you." Old Man Lu did not continue to delve into it, and said in detail to Fang Yi as if he was telling a story.

Hundreds of years ago, the Beiyuan World was composed of many kingdoms, with wars all year round, and the people were in dire straits and storms all year round. Just one hundred and thirty years ago, a stunning young genius rose to the Northern Yuan Prefecture. At the age of 25, he reached the level of immortality. With a magical sword in his hand, he wiped out many kingdoms, and established a new system with the Northern Yuan Prefecture as the core.

Since then, there has been no more war. Even if there are mountains where monsters appear, the Lord of the Beiyuan Prefecture will send people to clean up regularly. Even if there are bandits in some places, they will be immediately suppressed by the Lord of the Beiyuan Prefecture, and many taxes have been reduced, allowing the people to live and work in peace and well-being, and the Northern Yuan world has been completely settled.

Later, an immortal from unknown places wanted to seize the heart of the world in the Beiyuan world. It is said that once the heart of the world is taken away, the whole world will collapse and collapse. The Lord of the Beiyuan Palace came forward and killed the immortal and preserved the heart of the world.

Later, there were always great immortals who wanted to compete for the world's heart, but they were all defeated by the Lord of the Beiyuan Palace, either killed or repelled. In the past fifty years, no great immortals have ever snatched the world's heart.

"The Heart of the World..." Fang Yi's heart sank and he immediately realized that the so-called Chushui Raw Stone was probably the heart of the world mentioned by Old Man Lu. If this is true, how could he destroy a world for his own selfishness?

"Juntian." Fang Yi's spiritual sense communicated with the Juntian Ding and asked: "Can the first water raw stone, the size of a person, support the operation of such a small world?"

"It should be possible." The Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit did not sleep this time and answered with great face: "The Chushui Raw Stone is also an extremely precious Five Elements Treasure. Based on this, as long as there are not many practitioners, it is not a big problem to maintain a small world for hundreds of thousands of years."

"This Lord of the Northern Yuan Palace is indeed broad-minded." After hearing what Old Man Lu said, Fang Yi was quite moved, and felt a little admiration for the Lord of the Northern Yuan Palace.

"Uncle Lu, don't know where the Beiyuan Prefecture is located?" Fang Yi asked, "Now I have no worries, I want to go to Beiyuan Prefecture to take a look in person."

"That's far away." Old Man Lu said: "The Northern Yuan Prefecture is said to be located in the middle of the Northern Yuan World, thousands of miles away from here. In addition, the mountains, rivers and rivers in the middle are even riding a horse. You can't get there in less than half a year."

"Do you have money?" Old Man Lu looked at Fang Yi squint again and said, "You can't even afford a horse. Are you planning to walk over with your feet?"

Fang Yi smiled embarrassedly and said that he was despised by a mortal, and he did not respond. Old Man Lu's wife prepared the meal and specially served Fang Yi a big bowl. For Fang Yi, who was used to eating spiritual food, the taste of these foods was really hard to swallow, but Fang Yi still ate them clean.

The next morning, Fang Yi stood up and said goodbye, and walked forward in the direction guided by Old Man Lu. After leaving the village, the sword light flashed under his feet, soared into the air, and flew towards the direction of Beiyuan Mansion with swords.

On the way, Fang Yi also used his spiritual sense to investigate and found out that as Old Man Lu said, every household enshrines the statue of the Lord of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

Beiyuan City, the city in the center of the Northern Yuan world, Fang Yi squeezed into the city along with the flow of people. A wide road leads to the Beiyuan Mansion in the center. This mansion covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres, including palaces, pavilions, pavilions, and water pavilions. After entering the city, the Beiyuan Chushui Sword Yuan in Fang Yi's body trembled, as if he was a joyful mood. I don't know if he felt the Chushui raw stone or something else.

Walking along the road, he soon arrived at the gate of Beiyuan Mansion. Fang Yi suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of foundation building. Such cultivation is also a master in the small world of Beiyuan. It is reasonable to come to visit the owner of Beiyuan Mansion.

"Please send a message to Fang Yi come and visit." In front of the door, Fang Yi bowed to the guards on both sides.

"Please wait a moment." After looking up and down, one of the guards turned around and passed through the door.

Not long after, a servant came to greet him and said, "The Supreme Immortal has been waiting for a long time. The Lord of the Palace will invite you."

"This mansion lord has no airs." Fang Yi thought to himself, followed the servant to the hall where the mansion lord of Beiyuan, and gave Fang Yi in.

Fang Yi recognized the Lord of Beiyuan Mansion at a glance. There were too many statues that he had found along the way. He bowed and said, "Fang Yi pays homage to Lord of the Mansion."

"Fellow Daoist Fang is so polite, just call me Eihara." Eihara was wearing a long robe, with a square and strong face, and a sense of righteousness between her eyebrows.

He reached out to signal Fang Yi to relied on the ritual, and Ronghara smiled and said, "I don't care about the rules of others. As fellow Taoists, why are there so many red tape?"

Fang Yi said politely: "Fang had heard of the name of the Lord of the Mansion, but he lived in a corner and could not meet each other. He finally achieved a small success in his cultivation a few days ago. I will come to visit him."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang has reached the highest level of immortality, but he has achieved a humble and small success. What kind of realm should he achieve great success?"

"It's like the lord of the palace." Fang Yi praised.

"Fellow Taoist, you are just going to the immortal realm. Going further, there is no way to go." Rongyuan sighed and asked, "Fellow Taoist Fang is here this time, I don't know what advice?"

"Just just to see the heroic figure of the mansion." Fang Yi pondered for a moment, and then said, "It would be great if he could do an errand in the Beiyuan Prefecture."

"Haha, fellow Taoist looks down on Rong, which is Rong's blessing." Ronghara thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoist has a profound cultivation, but he is a little weaker than me. How about being a tribute in Beiyuan Prefecture?"

"It depends on the orders of the Lord of the Mansion." Fang Yi agreed immediately and said, "I dare to ask the Lord of the Mansion, what forbidden land is there in the mansion? Tell me in advance so as to avoid Fang's mistaken entry."

"There is nothing special." Rong Yuan glanced at Fang Yi deeply and said, "The Heart of the World is protected by the formation. Rong's inner house has dedicated people to take care of. Others can be found at will."

"Come." Rong Yuan ordered his subordinates to prepare a room for Fang Yi and instructed that Fang Yi was already a entourage in the Northern Yuan Mansion and could walk around the mansion at will.

When Fang Yi followed the servants, Rong Yuan's mouth showed a sneer, and the righteousness on his face became a little gloomy.

"Juntian, can you sense that primordial stone?" Fang Yi, who was walking in the mansion, communicated with the Juntian Ding with his spiritual sense.

"It cannot sense." Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit said: "This shouldn't be true. If no spiritual power is leaked, how can we supply energy to the entire world?"

"What do you mean is that this Chusu raw stone may not be the heart of the world at all?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"I'm not sure either." Jun Tianding said: "But I always feel that there are some problems with this Ronghara."

“What’s the problem?”

"There seems to be some evil aura on him." said the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit: "But it is very weak. I don't know if I sensed it wrongly, or if he is good at covering it."

"I entered the Northern Yuan Mansion to find out the truth." Fang Yi said: "If everything is like folk rumors, I won't take this Chushui Raw Stone, but the mansion is mainly a villain, so don't blame me."

Fang Yi converged his breath and entered the Northern Yuan Mansion. One was to see if the lord of the mansion was as rumored, and the other was to find out whether the Chushui raw stone was the heart of the world.

After wandering around the mansion, Fang Yi returned to the residence he prepared for him to rest.

At night, Fang Yi suddenly noticed the exploration of the spiritual consciousness. Although it only flashed by, Fang Yi clearly felt that the master of the spiritual consciousness was Eihara.

"Maybe it's just a habitual investigation."

Fang Yi was about to continue to rest, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He slapped his forehead. Fang Yi thought to himself: "I am only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. If there is a half-step spiritual exploration of the Golden Pill realm at this time, no one will doubt me."

Taking advantage of the fact that Eihara's spiritual consciousness had just swept past, Fang Yi instantly raised his spiritual consciousness to the level of half-step golden elixir and explored the entire mansion.

"So that's the original stone." Fang Yi's spiritual sense saw an adult-high stone covered by the formation layer by layer, suspended in an empty house. There was no floor under the empty house, but flowing water.

"Those flowing water also contain spiritual energy, and they are not spiritual energy drawn from the raw water stone." Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness wanted to explore in the direction of the water flow, but was blocked by something.

"Hmm? What's in that room?" Fang Yi suddenly discovered an ordinary house with a formation that concealed his spiritual sense.

"Even the house that houses the heart of the world does not have a formation to cover up the spiritual consciousness. What exactly is there in this room?"

Fang Yi's curiosity was immediately aroused and his spiritual sense was withdrawn. When it was late at night, Fang Yi floated out of the room, quietly, and after landing, he completely restrained his breath. His spiritual sense could not detect it. He gently touched the house that the spiritual sense had discovered. The room was not locked. He pushed open the door and went in. Except for a table, the room was empty, and a special pattern was carved with some kind of black oil pen on the table.

"Fang Yi, destroy the pattern." Juntian's voice suddenly rang in Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness: "I finally know the source of the evil aura."

"It's a bit late." Fang Yi chuckled and turned around, Eihara's figure was standing behind him.

Rong Yuan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you running here for a while without resting in the middle of the night?"

"Master, can you explain what the black pattern is?" Fang Yi asked Rongyuan, while listening to Juntian Ding's explanation in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It turns out that the formation arranged in this black pattern is called the Yuan-Shocking Formation, which can restrain human energy and souls and raise themselves. Any mortal who sincerely worships Eihara every day, when used together, their vitality and soul will be detained to raise Eihara himself.

The trace of evil aura sensed by Juntian Ding was a little breath connected to the formation. Just a trace of it means that Rongyuan has not yet activated the formation.
Chapter completed!