"Brother Fang Yu, where did Brother Kuang and the others go?"

Fu Sheng looked at the sky that had returned to normal and asked.

"It's not easy to come back from Pangu Holy Land in a short time. Fu Sheng, what are your plans next?"

Fang Yu asked.

Fu Sheng looked around, pursed his lips, and said, "Brother Fang Yu, do you think I can become an ordinary person? I have lived for more than 60 years and have always wanted to become an ordinary person."

"I can't make you completely ordinary, but I can suppress your zombie blood and suppress it with the great magical power of the Burial God.

As long as it is not unsealed and the zombie blood is suppressed, you can grow up like an ordinary person."

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

"That's great, as long as my zombie blood is suppressed, I can grow up like a normal person?"

Fu Sheng's face was full of surprise.

He has been in elementary school for many years. Changing to another place is just elementary school, and he is tired of it.

"If you decide, I can use the Burial God Palm to seal your zombie blood."

Fang Yu spoke.

Kuang Fusheng nodded and said, "Now that they have all left, I have made up my mind."

"Okay."

Fang Yu raised his hand and waved it. He made a hand gesture with his right hand. Gray air lingered on his fingers, emitting mysterious power. He pointed a finger at the other party's forehead.

The zombie blood essence around Fusheng was shrouded in gray air, and the boiling zombie blood began to calm down.

After half a cup of tea, Fang Yu withdrew his hand, and a few fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

It was really hard to seal the zombie blood essence bit by bit without hurting Fusheng. After all, the blood essence of green-eyed zombies is not weak.

Fusheng took out a dagger and scratched his palm. A crack appeared on his palm and blood flowed out.

"The wound has not healed, and it bleeds normally. I finally look like a normal person again!"

Fusheng danced with joy.

At this time, Fang Yu's face became gloomy.

Nuwa went to investigate several times, and she always found the unbearable side of the human world. Even Jiang Chen's intention to let her see the beautiful side of the human world failed.

These are actually the work of fate. Even Jiang Chen's amnesia is inseparable from fate.

Many things, even including Duobao Tathagata and Cihang, are like this.

Is it fate that thinks Jinyu Building is too strong and wants to eliminate it?

After returning to Jinyu Building, the crisis is resolved, Nuwa returns to Tianwaitian, Jiang Chen even leaves the human world and returns to Pangu Holy Land, and all the five-color messengers fall.

Nowadays, there are not many people in Hong Kong who are capable of causing chaos.

Therefore, Jinyu Building has removed various protective formations.

"Ayu, are you really going to Pangu Holy Land? But it is extremely dangerous there. Those gathered there are all real Pangu people, all of whom are terrifying beings at the level of Red Eyes."

Zhang Ziling sat opposite Fang Yu and spoke with worry.

Fang Yu said in a deep voice: "I know, but the real threat to me is only the core Pangu people. Ordinary Red Eyes can't hurt me.

Moreover, the real core people, only the titled people, can barely fight with me.

I want to make sure Xiaoling and Brother Kuang are safe.

I have something very important to do."

A few years later, the Yao Chi Holy Mother imprisoned in the Pangu Holy Land will break the seal and spread a powerful plague, almost destroying all the Pangu people. Even Kuang Tianyou was infected with the Red Snow Storm virus.

Only Ma Xiaoling, an ordinary person, escaped.

He has no feelings for the Pangu people, but Kuang Tianyou must be saved.

The Yao Chi Holy Mother was originally a god who spread plague. She was extremely powerful and was also the most perfect goddess created by the Pangu clan to capture fate.

But the destruction of the Pangu Holy Land may be caused by fate.

"When will we set off?"

Zhang Ziling sighed and asked.

"The sooner the better. After all, I am also worried about Xiaoling. Yingqiu's soul has returned to the underworld. I am only worried about Xiaoling. Mao You has gone abroad to study. Only Xiaoling is here."

Fang Yu finished speaking, stared at Zhang Ziling, and said again: "Leave at any time. Please take care of Jinyu Building. Please take good care of Fang Jin and Tong Yuan."

Now society is developing very rapidly. There are many things coming from the West. Hong Kong is developing at a very high speed.

Zhang Ziling nodded and stood up.

Fang Yu raised his hand and flipped it. A white jade divine bridge appeared on his palm, and a coordinate point in it was faintly flashing.

Raising his hand and throwing it, the divine bridge unfolded, and one end of it pierced into the void and disappeared.

Fang Yu raised his foot and stepped onto the divine bridge, and his figure disappeared.

Walking on the divine bridge, there were stars all around, and there was a haze on the divine bridge, blocking the turbulence in space.

Fang Yu's speed was very fast, and he soon reached the other end of the divine bridge.After falling from the God Bridge, he raised his hand and waved it, and the white jade God Bridge disappeared into his palm.

There was a strong wind here, and there was gravel under his feet, but there were some huge stones with strange shapes around. In the wind and sand, these stones did not show any signs of being destroyed.

The wind here was biting, and even with his current physical body, his skin was scratched and hurt.

If an ordinary person entered this area, he would probably be torn apart by the strong wind.

"Who is trespassing in the Pangu Holy Land!"

In the strong wind, a woman of about forty or fifty Su appeared. This woman was wearing white clothes, but her body was burning with red corpse fire, and her eyes were also flashing red light.

This was a Pangu tribe member of the Red Eye level, with strong strength.

"Senior, I am also a Pangu tribe member, and now I recognize my ancestors and return to my roots."

Fang Yu smiled slightly, blinked his eyes, and his eyes turned red gold, and the sun's essence fire burned all over his body.

"Sun Essence Fire, are you the descendant of Xuan'er?"

When the woman saw the Sun Essence Fire, she was surprised, and the vigilance on her face disappeared. Instead, she looked around.

"I came here alone, and my mother did not come with me. Senior, do you know my mother?"

Fang Yu looked at the woman in front of him curiously.

The woman nodded and said, "I am one of the elders of the Pangu clan, Pan Qing. I was present when your mother Huang Xuan'er became a drought demon.

Where is she now? Why are you the only one who returned to the Pangu clan holy land?"

"Elder Pan Qing, my mother is now in the secret realm of Buzhou Mountain. A friend of mine has arrived in the holy land. I am not very reassured, so I came here."

Fang Yu smiled faintly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, I know. It was Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling who brought it back tomorrow. I will take you to see them.

Also, you cannot go deep into this place. There are some very terrifying beings imprisoned inside."

Pan Qing nodded and took Fang Yu away from here.

She raised her foot and stepped forward, and her figure instantly appeared a hundred feet away. Fang Yu used the teleportation magic to follow closely.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for unlocking a new map, Pangu Holy Land, or 10,000 merit points."

The system's voice sounded in Fang Yu's mind.

Fang Yu was a little surprised, because this merit point was almost the same as the Buzhou Mountain Secret Realm.

However, this place has amazing spiritual energy, which is not weaker than Buzhou Mountain.

After a cup of tea, they have walked out of the desert-like landform here.

Next to them are towering trees. Walking into the forest, not far away, the spiritual energy is getting richer and richer, and there are birds singing and flowers blooming all around, all of which are spiritual flowers and herbs.

When Fang Yu thought that all these places would be destroyed in the future, he was helpless.

A small tribe appeared in front of him, and laughter came from it. There were many Pangu people wearing white silk walking around.