Good and misfortune depend on each other

Qianzhu County.

Fang Changxin, who was autistic, felt something and looked up at the sky.

The jade halls of Qiong Towers, the secret realm of the caves, mountains, rivers, and a dead and empty world emerged, occupying the entire sky.

"What's this?"

Fang Chang was no longer autistic. He touched his chin and showed a thoughtful look on his face. It seemed that he had heard of this scene somewhere.

"Secret House?"

This is a new word he heard after coming to this world, which seems to be related to the source of the revival of spiritual energy.

"So is the source of the revival of spiritual energy the legacy of another higher-level world?"

"No wonder so many cultivation professions have been developed in such a short time and in such a low spirit environment.

There are also those advanced skills and spiritual techniques.

It is outrageous that a spiritual level spiritual technique is not as good as a low-grade foundation-building pill.

Feelings are inherited from others.

It’s not a puppy to sell his land, so they don’t know the preciousness of these secret techniques.”

Fang Chang just saw the scene of the secret palace coming to the world, and combined with his previous experiences, he gradually had a logical and reasonable guess in his mind.

So what benefits can he get from this?

Fanglong watched as the sky began to evolve.

As time goes by, some of those phantom-like scenery gradually condense, as if they want to peel off from the void.

Tick!

A small stone fell to the ground, a very ordinary small stone, and there were countless such stones in any mountain.

But Fang Chang looked at the stone blankly and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Damn it! Come with me!"

He raised his neck and saw a hill above the sky gradually solidifying, looking just a small black dot, but in fact it was more than a few hundred meters in size.

If this mountain falls down, I am afraid that this long street will no longer exist.

Not only Changliu Street, but even half of the city cannot be spared.

When you look around, there may be no pure land.

This is a gift from another world to this world, but whether it can be withstand it will no longer be considered.

The only thing that is thankful is that it gives everyone time to react.

"Zhu Gui!!!"

Fang Chang shouted outside.

"Boss, I'm here!"

Zhu Gui, who had a little black face, rushed over when he heard the sound.

After careful thinking, he finally took the blood of the silver zombie and turned into a zombie bloodline. His cultivation level successfully broke through the Qi refining, and his diligence speed was not slow.

But I have to drink blood every day, but fortunately it is not limited to human blood, chicken blood, duck blood, and pig blood.

"Go and notify everyone on the street, if you want to survive..."

Fang Chang's expression froze and said dejectedly:

"Forget it, if they see it, they will naturally escape if they want to."

In fact, there is no need for him to remind you that such a big change in the sky, no one else could have noticed it.

The entire county town was in chaos.

Someone packed his bags and took his family out of the city.

Some people kowtowed to the clay sculpture Bodhisattva and asked the heavens for blessings.

It’s not because they are stupid, but their lives are all here. Who would rather give up their family and give up their karma than they had to do so?

Leaving is simple for a while, but who knows what it will look like after returning.

People always have a lucky mentality.

What if it's just an illusion?

Fang Chang thought for a while and ordered Zhu Gui to pick up the grandson of Xu from the pharmacy, as well as the Li family who had just accompanied him back, to find an open place outside the city to take refuge together.

"You stay with them for the time being, protect them, and wait a moment, if everything calms down, you will bring them back."

He is not an ungrateful person.

He always remembered Mr. Xu's kindness to him for giving him medicine, but he was not inconvenient to disturb him.

Now that the disaster is coming, he can take care of it, so he naturally needs to take care of it.

As he said that, Fang Chang gave Zhu Gui a storage bag, which contained a low-grade magic weapon, two spirit stones and several talismans, as well as food and water.

As an old man, it is very reasonable to carry some supplies with him.

Zhu Gui took the storage bag and nodded:

"Boss, I will take good care of them."

Fang Chang rubbed his face and smiled and said, "Go quickly. After the matter is over, I will go find you."

Zhu Gui left in response.

Fang sighed with a long sigh.

He originally wanted to find Xia Wu.

But then he thought, Xia Wu was also a Qi Refining Cultivator. As long as he was not so stupid that he was hit on the front, he would not disturb him at all after a little aftermath.

"Now, just wait."

Fang Chang locked the door and walked out of the street and saw chaos on the street.

It is hard to tell whether it is disaster that inspires sin or whether it causes disaster.

He quietly left the city.

There are also various objects above the city, and there is almost one place every few dozen miles.

Some are towering ancient trees, half of the attic, and a small pond...

Everything seems extremely dreamy.

Fang Chang found a mountain and sat cross-legged on a huge bluestone on the edge of the cliff. The exercises were much smoother than usual.

The aura factor in the air is increasing.

The Secret Mansion is indeed the source of spiritual energy revival. With the emergence of the Secret Mansion, the wave of spiritual energy should come.

Fang stayed for a long time.

I don't know how long it took.

The day gradually darkened.

"Buzz!!"

A gust of wind blew in my ears, Fang Chang felt as if his heart was clenched tightly, and he felt that his breathing was not smooth, and then he suddenly released it.

The void seemed to have opened a hole, and countless spiritual energy was poured back into it.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth continues to surge.

Fang Chang actually felt dizzy and drunk.

He is drunk!

This is a special reaction that suddenly occurs because of failure to adapt to too high spiritual energy concentration.

boom!!!

Then there was a thunderclap in the sky, and then thousands of thunders snakes danced wildly.

The dome light exploded, and all the items that had condensed before exploded in the sky. Countless fragments fell and disappeared rapidly in the air, as if they had experienced tens of millions of years in an instant.

Only colorful light balls were left in the sky.

"Here you come!"

Fang Chang looked up at the light ball, and felt relieved unconsciously.

Although he was not a good person, he still felt a little pity in his heart. If that mountain fell, there would be no need to know how many people were killed or injured.

Now that nothing has happened, a false alarm is naturally the best.

"Is that the treasure of the Secret Mansion?"
To be continued...