Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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Of course Yang Jian didn't believe that his sister was dead, so he refused to give up looking for it, and Bei Minglei could only work hard.

Unable to find it for a long time, Bei Minglei finally wanted to use the power of mortals in the earth and fairy world, use Yang Jian's relationship, and seek help from the royal family of the Great Qin Empire, but he did not expect that the royal family of the Great Qin Empire is now too busy to take care of themselves.

Ever since Emperor Shang of the Great Qin succeeded to the throne, he acted against the law and made the people miserable. Today's Great Qin is full of fireworks and wars, and it is about to change the world.

Along the way, Bei Minglei found that Daqin was exhausted, starvation was everywhere, even the Huayang official road was full of hungry people.

As the state religion of the Great Qin Empire, the "Shushan Sword Sect" also seems to have a problem. This generation of Shushan headmaster Junzi Jian Zhuo Yunzhou announced the closure of the mountain half a year ago and recalled all Shushan disciples. So far no one knows what happened to Shushan .

Fu Junmai is also a disciple of Shushan, she is worried about the sect, so Bei Minglei temporarily put aside the search for Yang Chan and wants to go to Shushan first.

Along the way, Bei Minglei deliberately slowed down, while looking for Yang Chan with the Roaring Dog, while observing Daqin's luck.

Every dynasty has its own luck. The dynasty has a prosperous luck, and the country runs stably. If the luck is weak, there will be many disasters, and every big country in the earth fairy world has the support of "nine immortal gates" to suppress the luck.

However, the luck of the Great Qin Empire has taken a turn for the worse in the past few years. The original purple imperial luck has become chaotic. What's more, there is a killing spirit in the luck, which is a scene of subjugation at first glance.

As for the Shushan Sword School, which is connected with the great Qin luck, its luck also began to decline and leak out. The original "Shushan Sword School" was the head of the nine great immortal sects, and its luck covered the sky and the sun, but what Bei Minglei saw now was nothing more than It's a little bit of luck lingering.

Shushan Sword School is located in Mount Emei among the mountains in the middle of the Great Qin Dynasty. Since the founder of the school, Changmei, the Shushan Sword School has gone through ups and downs several times, and finally became the head of the nine immortal sects.

When Bei Minglei and his wife came to the foot of Shu Mountain, they did not go up the mountain in a hurry, but came to Yunjia Village to pay homage to the Yun family who had saved Fu Junmao back then.

After the Yun family and his wife died of old age, Fu Junmao buried them at the foot of Shu Mountain, hoping that the Shu Mountain Sword Sect could protect their tombs.

Yunjia Village is still the same as it was 500 years ago. The only difference is that it is more dilapidated. There used to be more than 100 households, but now there are less than [-] households. It looks very depressed.

Bei Minglei and his wife did not disturb the villagers of Yunjia Village, and chose to go to the back of the village silently to pay homage to Yun's couple.

After the Yun couple passed away, Beiminglei and Fu Junmai built a tomb for them. The cemetery is not majestic, but it is very unique. After 500 years, the tomb is still well preserved, and it can be seen that someone usually takes good care of it.

Fu Junmao took out the incense candle money that he had bought long ago, and according to the customs of ordinary people, he worshiped the Yun family as his daughter, and Bei Minglei was always by his side.

A quarter of an hour later, when Fu Junmao was burning paper money, a person approached.

"Junior Sister, you are finally back."

Fu Junmao and Bei Minglei looked back, and found that the person who came was actually an acquaintance, Fu Junmao's ex-fiancé, the current head of Shushan Sword Sect, Junzi Jianzhuo Yunzhou.

"Brother Zhuo, are you helping to look after the cemetery of my adoptive father and mother?"

Five hundred years have passed, and Fu Junmao has long forgotten the grievances and grievances of that year.

"Back then I owed Yun's and his wife, but now I can only come here to visit the grave."

Compared with 500 years ago, Zhuo Yunzhou is more mature and stable, he has the demeanor of a master, and a beard has grown on his mouth.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuo, my master is well!"

Fu Junmao has not seen her master "Baimei" for 500 years.

"Senior Uncle Baimei is not very good. Uncle Baimei was attacked by a blood demon 500 years ago, and his internal injuries have not healed. Otherwise, the position of Master Shushan would not have been passed on to me." Zhuo Yunzhou smiled wryly.

"I want to see the master." Fu Junmao said nervously.

Zhuo Yunzhou nodded, expressing his agreement, but glanced at Bei Minglei again.

"Does Immortal Jiuhua want to come together?"

Bei Minglei smiled, hugged Fu Junmei's small waist with his right hand, and said as a matter of course: "I am Jun Chuo's husband, since I came to Emei, I should pay a visit to her master."

Zhuo Yunzhou's pupils shrank, and soon returned to normal, and then said calmly: "Then you two come with me."

With a wave of Zhuo Yunzhou's robe, without using his sword, he swaggered straight up towards the Golden Summit of Emei.

I don't know if Zhuo Yunzhou did it on purpose. He flies extremely fast, and he doesn't worry that Bei Minglei and his wife can't keep up.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Yunzhou flew to the Golden Summit of Emei, condescending, and wanted to find the figures of Bei Minglei and Fu Junmao, but the next moment his eyes widened and he was slightly surprised.

Beiminglei and Fu Junmao had come to his side at some point, but Zhuo Yunzhou didn't feel it at all. What's more frightening was that even a dog (Shoutiangou) beside Beiminglei was standing in the void, not as good as him. Three meters away.

"Teacher Zhuo has made a lot of progress in the past 500 years. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be able to survive the immortal calamity and ascend to the fairy world." Bei Minglei said hypocritically.

Zhuo Yunzhou's face turned blue for a while, then paled for a while, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Master Baimei is recuperating in the backyard of Shushan Sword Sect."

As soon as Zhuo Yunzhou turned his head, he went to the backyard of the Shushan Sword Sect. Along the way, Bei Minglei found that the huge Shushan Sword Sect had very few people, and almost no Shushan disciples were seen.

With doubts, Bei Minglei and Fu Junmao followed Zhuo Yunzhou to a unique courtyard and wrote "Guanhai Tower".

Before arriving, Bei Minglei felt two powerful auras hidden in the "Guanhai Tower", but the aura was not enough, and it seemed that he had internal injuries.

"Master!" Fu Junmao saw Baimei leaning on the recliner in Guanhai Building from a distance, reading a book leisurely.

Not seen in 500 years, Bai Mei's aura is even more unfathomable, but his face is sick, he has lost a lot of weight, and he can be seen at a glance that he is seriously injured.

"Jun Chuo, why are you here?" Seeing Fu Junmao's happy expression, Bai Mei quickly restrained her smile and shouted at her:

"You unfilial disciple, get out of here quickly."

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When Bai Mei saw her lover, she directly scolded her and told her to get out, which immediately made Fu Junchuo very sad.

"Master, I'm Junchuo, your apprentice Junchuo!" Fu Junchuo squatted beside Baimei, leaning on his side.

"Hmph!" Bai Mei said angrily, "You unfilial disciple, you haven't been contacted as a teacher for 500 years, and you haven't even heard of it. Being a teacher hurts you for nothing."

Bai Mei was like a child, but Fu Junchuo was relieved.

"It's all my fault that my apprentice has been too busy these years, so I didn't go back to the mountain to meet the master. In the future, I will always accompany the master." Fu Junchuo said coquettishly, lying on Baimei's legs.

Bai Mei wasn't really angry either, they hadn't seen each other for 500 years, so Bai Mei naturally missed them.

"Jun Chuo, you'd better go, Shushan is in troubled times, so hurry back to the Upper Immortal Realm."

Fu Junchuo raised his head in surprise and asked, "Master, what happened in Shushan?"

Zhuo Yunzhou on the side said: "Shushan is facing a catastrophe that is rarely seen in a thousand years. It is better for junior sister to leave as soon as possible."

"Shu Mountain is the head of the Nine Great Immortal Gates. It was He Dajie who made Master and Brother so pessimistic."

"Cough cough." Bai Mei suddenly coughed violently, coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood, anxious Fu Junchuo quickly glanced at Bei Minglei.

"You don't have to heal the master soon."

Bei Minglei shook his head and smiled wryly: "I can't heal your master's injury?"