"What do you mean? You mean that narcissistic guy not only died, but also spilled blood everywhere?"

The sloppy Taoist was slightly startled.

Wang Chongsong sneered: "That may be the case..."

Matrix Hearts are indeed everywhere, but they are all within the ancient restricted areas.

No one can be sure whether the person did it intentionally before he died.

"It's such an ignominy to die..."

The sloppy Taoist muttered to himself, and then his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Then if he dies, won't I have a chance to take over?"

"Senior...you must be an outlier now, right?"

Fang Chen reminded.

"Odd number? Yes...how did I forget this? My memory is so bad."

The sloppy Taoist frowned unhappily, then waved his hand:

"Let's go, the three of us will go look for it together to see if there is any blood of heaven left by that guy."

"okay."

Wang Chongsong nodded hurriedly, and then sent a message to Fang Chen:

"Aren't we afraid that we don't have enough time? With his help, we may be able to get this matter done before the battle begins."

"I hope so."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

On the way, the sloppy Taoist really worked hard to find traces of the Heart of the Matrix.

"Senior Skylark, do you still remember the Yin Beast and the Thunder Beast?"

Fang Chen found an opportunity and suddenly asked.

He has been observing the expression of the sloppy Taoist. If the other party remembers a little bit, his expression will definitely change.

After all, the three great beasts of the Tao Sect enjoy incense side by side in the Tao Palace, so their relationship must be deep.

"Lao Cang Lao Ye? Of course you remember. Why did you ask them?"

The sloppy Taoist replied casually.

"Senior Yunque may not know yet, but now that the Taoist sect has withered, the major sects are not working together, and some places no longer even worship the three sacred beasts."

Fang Chen considered: "If you and the other two can show up together to boost the reputation of the Taoist sect, maybe..."

"What does this have to do with us? Isn't that what your master should do?"

The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes at Fang Chen:

"It was agreed at the beginning that the three of us would just occupy a position and stand up for him. Now it is his sole responsibility to run the Taoist sect to this point. Don't ask us to clean up the mess."

"hehe……"

Wang Chongsong laughed from the side.

Fang Chen glanced at him, saw that he was gloating over his misfortune, and ignored him, continuing to talk to the sloppy Taoist.

He wanted to know more about the other two divine beasts and Master Yunhe from his mouth.

He can now confirm that Master Yunhe must have been infinitely close to the existence of heaven when he was in the nine realms of the human world.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have such a good relationship with the three mythical beasts.

However, later on the Saturn Planet, Master Yunhe spent a lot of effort just to deal with one Li Wuwang.

It can be seen from this that after he became an anomaly, he may have encountered something that caused his methods and cultivation to be far inferior to those at his peak.

"Senior Skylark, where are those two divine beasts now?"

"No...well, I don't remember."

"...Then, did my master suffer any injuries back then?"

"How can your master be hurt? He is a guy who never wants to suffer. I just scolded him behind his back, and then he threw me into the Immortal Transformation Pond and almost lost all my cultivation."

The sloppy Taoist sneered, his eyes still looking around, looking for traces of the blood of heaven:

"If someone really wants to make him suffer, I will definitely laugh three times first.

However, if he suffers a loss, then the other party will definitely suffer a greater loss."

Fang Chen was silent for a few moments, then asked again:

"Senior, do you still remember... how you became an anomaly?"

"Yes, why did I take the path of the Yang God in the first place? This road is a dead end. I am obviously the Great Sun Pure Yang Immortal..."

The sloppy Taoist paused, frowning and thinking hard, and ignored Fang Chen and Wang Chongsong's conversation.

"It seems that he should have played a leading role among the Yangshen back then, and his memory loss is even more serious."

Wang Chongsong quietly transmitted the message.

"If this is the case, we can still be here safely now because this senior has paid a huge price."

Fang Chen sighed softly and said via voice:

"Is it possible to make these side effects disappear?"

"Unless they give up that move, have you ever thought that this world will change its owners and surnames in an instant, and become the nine realms of the world for those demons?"

Wang Chongsong shook his head gently.

"You mean...the fighting between them is still not over, and those odd figures are still contributing continuously to this technique?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised.

In his opinion, the fight so long ago should have ended long ago. Yang Shen's loss of memory is the sequelae of the fight.

But the meaning of Wang Chongsong's words shows that the reason why all the outliers, including Skylark, are still suffering from this kind of sequelae is because they have never... stopped?

The hometown of Little Red Lotus Fairy never stops?

The bosses on both sides have been fighting from such a long time ago to today?

"That's 80% to 90% true. Based on my understanding of that place, if it weren't for the constant pressure from these anomalies, the nine realms of the human world would have seen demons everywhere."

Wang Chongsong sneered: "So they are still sending people over in a steady stream.

If the fighting ends, I'm afraid it will take a long time for the nine realms of the human world to be born, and no babies will be born."

Fang Chen suddenly looked at the sloppy Taoist.

Wang Chongsong also felt something was wrong.

At that time, the sloppy Taoist's expression seemed to become extremely painful, as if he was remembering something, and tears kept falling from his eyes.

The two of them did not dare to disturb, for fear of interrupting the sloppy Taoist's memories.

The two of them suspected that he might have remembered the previous battle.

But after about half an hour, the sloppy Taoist's expression returned to normal, as if what happened just now was just an illusion.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you looking for the blood of heaven?"

The sloppy Taoist looked at the two people with an unhappy expression:

"I haven't been lazy, so you are lazy first? Are all the younger generations like you now? You don't know what it means to be motivated.

Hurry and look for me, I don’t want to stay here forever!”

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wang Chongsong smiled apologetically and winked at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart as he watched the sloppy Taoist recover as before and never mentioned what happened just now.

These anomalies... have been living in such a muddle-headed way for a long time, in endless years...

It’s no wonder that he becomes a freak in the eyes of some people. Even some monks who have not yet become immortals can look down upon them.

No matter how strong your methods are, you will still be treated like a fool.

Was this the case before Mr. Fang?

It was the same before Master Yunhe.

In the future, his father and mother will become confused like them?

"Lao Wang, we have to work harder."

Fang Chen gently patted Wang Chongsong on the shoulder.

Wang Chongsong felt baffled.

"Didn't I refuel?"

He muttered quietly.

…

A few days later, the sloppy Taoist pointed to a place in surprise and shouted:
Chapter completed!