Chapter 630

"Practice here." The demon Saint said indifferently.

Fang Lin shrunk his neck and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He wanted to use this powerful means. If he really wanted to hurt himself, he didn't need so much trouble at all.

And there are demon saints here. Those demon kings who want to come here must not dare to do anything to themselves.

After all, the demon saint is the saint of demons. He governs all demons. Even the demon king should tremble in front of the demon saint.

"Thank you, master." Fang Lin said a thank you, and then even began to refine the seven Spirits without destroying the flowers.

As soon as the demon Saint dodged, he returned to the nine palace bag, and seemed unwilling to stay outside for a long time.

At the moment, at the periphery of the beast mountain, the martial artists in the beast mountain were crazy because of Zhou Yishui's words.

"If anyone can find Fang Lin, whether it's life or death, I'll give ten thousand year old ancient drugs" this is Zhou Yishui's original words. No matter life or death, as long as you find Fang Lin, even Fang Lin's body, you can get ten thousand year old ancient drugs from Zhou Yishui.

In this way, those martial artists who are very eager for the Millennium ancient medicine began to frantically look for Fang Lin in the beast fierce mountain.

In particular, the royal family has become the main force in the search for Fang Lin.

They searched almost every inch of the land outside the beast mountain, except for some very special places.

But there was still no trace of Fang Lin, but someone found the withered body of mengluohua in a cave.

At this moment, Prince Zhou Yishui came to this cave with several of his cronies.

When seeing the corpse of mengluohua, Zhou Yishui's expression changed.

The old servant in grey came forward, carefully examined the body of mengluohua, frowned and said, "the blood essence in his body has been sucked dry."

Hearing the speech, their expressions changed even more.

"Fang Lin stayed here. Seeing how dry the blood is, he has been away for at least three days." The grey old servant looked at the blood on the ground and said.

These bloodstains, naturally left by Fang Lin, have turned dark brown and have obviously dried up for a long time.

"Did Fang Lin kill mengluohua?" Xu Wang said in some surprise. He also fought with Fang Lin, but Fang Lin didn't seem to have shown the ability to absorb the blood essence.

"Maybe, maybe not." The old servant in grey said, and then looked at Zhou Yishui.

The color of the water surface of Zhou Yi was a little gloomy. Fang Lin didn't find it. Instead, he found that mengluohua died here. This is not a good thing for him.

Although he had long wanted to start with mengluohua, after all, this woman was from Yinsha hall, and she had some useful value. If she died like this, it would cause a lot of trouble in the future.

"Keep looking." Zhou Yishui said, and then turned around and left the cave.

Fang Lin naturally won't know. At the moment, the periphery of beast fierce mountain has gone crazy looking for him.

No one will know that Fang Lin actually hid in the deepest part of the beast mountain, and no one can find it.

After all, the depths of the beast fierce mountain are basically terrible monsters in the four change realm, which are not accessible to those outside.

Even if Zhouyi water steps into the depths of the beast mountain, it may not be able to come out alive.

And even if you enter the depths of the beast mountain, you can't find Fang Lin at all. At this moment, Fang Lin is on the peak, surrounded by demon kings. Who can get close

Therefore, Fang Lin is absolutely safe to practice here.

Of course, the premise is that these demon kings will not eat Fang Lin.

The medicinal power of the seven Spirits immortal flower was continuously refined and absorbed by Fang Lin. Fang Lin was sitting on the mountain peak, with colorful lights flashing around, making Fang Lin look mysterious and ethereal.

These demon kings around naturally felt the smell of holy medicine in Fang Lin's body, but no demon king had an attempt on Fang Lin.

Because they are more afraid of demon saints.

For monsters, the demon saint is their king. If the demon Saint lets them die at the moment, they will end up without hesitation.

Bang Bang

Suddenly, a loud noise came from Fang Lin's body, as if something was going to rush out of Fang Lin's body.

"It is worthy of being a holy medicine, and the effect is extraordinary. I have accumulated enough. With this holy medicine and the feelings of the previous two times, I can definitely successfully step into Diyuan Shizhong this time." Fang Lin secretly said in his heart, full of excitement and expectation.

As time passed, Fang Lin's breath became stronger and stronger, and his colorful light became more and more dazzling.

But somehow, Fang Lin could feel that he was becoming stronger and stronger, but he did not feel like entering Diyuan Shizhong as he had done twice before.

Aware of this, Fang Lin was a little shocked. Did he fail to make a breakthrough twice, and he could no longer step into Diyuan Shizhong

If so, Fang Lin will be distressed. He suppressed his realm for so long and accumulated so much for the sake of Di yuan Shizhong.

If you can't enter, Fang Lin really needs a mouthful of old blood.

"Maybe I care too much." in a trance, Fang Lin thought of his father in his previous life.

In those years, Fang Qingye, Fang Lin's father, had never thought of entering such a realm before he stepped into Diyuan Shizhong. He broke through completely in ignorance.

Although this is enough to show how terrible Fang Qingye's qualification is, it also reminds Fang Lin from another aspect that the realm of Diyuan Shizhong is not something you deliberately touch, in the final analysis, it is a feeling.

If you can find this feeling, you can naturally take that step.

If you can't find it, no matter how much you accumulate and how rich your opportunities are, you can only be disappointed.

Fang Lin's qualification is naturally far inferior to that of his father, but he also found the feeling of entering Diyuan Shizhong twice, so that Fang Lin thought that as long as he accumulated enough and got this seven spirit immortal flower, he could step into Diyuan Shizhong.

But this time, he had a problem with the most important feeling.

"I care too much about Di yuan Shizhong, and I lost the feeling of the previous two times." Fang Lin sighed in his heart, but he was not depressed.

At present, Fang Lin relaxed his mind, did not deliberately practice, and sat quietly for seven days.

On the eighth day, the whole beast mountain, and even half of the Xuanguo, began to rain.

Fang Lin sat cross legged in the rain, unable to drain the rain, and even didn't feel it at all.

His mind was completely immersed, and even his breathing was weak to the extreme.

If someone sees Fang Lin, they will surely think that Fang Lin has been seated.

The demon Saint appeared, glanced at Fang Lin, and his eyes were a little disappointed.

But at this time, Fang Lin's body had a particularly amazing smell.

The demon saint was shocked, and the several demon kings around him seemed to feel something, and they all roared.