I was a little helpless in my heart, but after Fang Yi tried it with the dark fire, when he found that the dark fire had an unexpected restraint effect on this prohibition, he felt a little more comforting ...... in his heart!

This time, without Fang Yi driving the flying sword, they all stood on top of the coffin of the ghost corpse, and the coffin carried them in the air.

Standing on top of this coffin, Fang Yi always felt that the corpse in the coffin was a living thing, and the "living thing" seemed to be breaking open the coffin and rushing out in the next moment.

But other than that, this coffin is okay in other aspects, and it flies quite fast. Within a few hours, Fang Yi and the others had already returned to the mountain gate of the Guiding Dao Sect.

And in the process of their return to the Guiding Dao Sect, two more elders of the Corpse Refining Sect joined in.

The two new elders, one with a golden coffin and the other with a silver coffin. The two coffins looked different, but the two elders looked the same, as if they had been carved out of a mold.

It was quiet outside the mountain gate of the Yindao Sect, because a large number of disciples were taken to Fengdi Mountain to participate in the battle, so the entire mountain gate looked a little empty, and there were basically few figures.

With Fang Yi's leadership, plus the assistance of the ghost corpse and the other two elders of the Corpse Refining Sect. Fang Yi and the others turned around, and then came to the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's not much different from the last time I was here. On the thin peak, there are still only dilapidated two-story buildings.

Bringing these people from the Corpse Refining Sect here, Fang Yi would not tell these people the details of the Scripture Pavilion. He only told these people that there were masters guarding the Scripture Pavilion, but most of them were just building foundations.

There is only one of them, and the cultivation is not to build a foundation, but it is just a matter of getting married.

Hearing Fang Yi say this, coupled with the fact that the ghost corpse thought that Fang Yi was firmly under his control, he didn't spend so much time figuring out the truth of Fang Yi's words.

After all, the timing waits for no one, if you miss this time. It may not be such a good opportunity next time.

"Huh"

Just came up to the peak, and before Fang Yi could speak. The ghost corpse sleeve robe waved, and in an instant, a black thing in the robe flew out quickly.

only heard a muffled sound, and in Fang Yi's surprised gaze, the money-greedy man from the last time had already fallen in a pool of blood and was completely out of breath.

Seeing this, Fang Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after all, he couldn't speak, this greedy man had such an experience, so he could only blame his bad life.

"This is the Scripture Pavilion, and the stone box is hidden here, as long as you go inside and get rid of the people guarding here, the stone box is yours." Fang Yi deliberately looked at the ghost corpse with hopeful eyes, showing that my mission has been completed, and you should let me go.

"Don't worry, you can take us inside, when we get the stone box, I will definitely let you go." The ghost corpse smiled evilly, urging Fang Yi to continue to lead the way.

There was a reluctant look on his face, but Fang Yi was overjoyed in his heart.

He deliberately used this method to cover up his intentions, so that these people could not guess what he really wanted to do.

The world was spinning, and the moment I entered here, I didn't feel much different from the last time I entered here.

It's just that as soon as they entered this time, the monks who guarded here had already discovered that there was something unusual about the people who entered here.

"Who is so bold that they don't want to live? I lead the Taoist Sect's Scripture Pavilion and dare to trespass without permission. Before anyone from afar arrived, a voice came from afar.

As early as when he first came in, Fang Yi had already flashed to the side. Try to stand in an unnoticed place, ready to stay away from these people and escape into the depths of the Scripture Pavilion.

Because the ghost corpse had already placed a ban on Fang Yi's body, and at this time, he was engrossed in staring at the guardian monks in front of him who were about to fly here.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Fang Yi's abnormal performance, and the other disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect didn't care much either.

"You are actually from the Corpse Refining Sect, what are you demons doing here? Those guardian monks who came to the front couldn't help but exclaim in exclamation when they saw a group of corpse refining sect members.

This time, Fang Yi was a little right. The first person to come from the depths of the Scripture Pavilion was really only one Jiedan monk in addition to a dozen Zhuji.

Of course, the people guarding here must not be the only one, but the first batch of people who rushed here happened to be right by Fang Yimeng.

"What about getting involved in your Scripture Pavilion, since you are fighting for treasures on Fengdi Mountain, then we will come here to copy your lair." Almost at the same time as he spoke, this group of people from the Corpse Refining Sect.

Except for the ghost corpse, everyone else released the refining corpse in the coffin and began to do something with the disciple of the Guiding Dao Sect in front of them.

After all, this place is the Yindao Sect, although the Yindao Sect sent a large number of masters to Fengdi Mountain to seize the treasure, but these people from the Corpse Refining Sect did not dare to underestimate the disciples who stayed in the Yindao Sect.

As soon as he came up, he used his own killer moves, and he wanted to fight quickly, get the stone box and leave here quickly.

Otherwise, if they stay here for a long time, it will be easy for people outside the Scripture Pavilion to find out and trap them here.

Seeing the battle breaking out between the two sides, Fang Yi would not let go of such a good opportunity to escape. Almost as soon as the two sides first started to move, he broke away from the group of people from the Corpse Refining Sect and rushed straight towards the deepest part of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing that there was a person fleeing to the deepest part of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the disciples of the Guiding Dao Sect who were guarding here naturally wanted to stop him.

However, there were some people from the Corpse Refining Sect, and the people of the Dao Sect couldn't get away from blocking Fang Yi for a while.

The people of the Guiding Dao Sect saw Fang Yi's actions, and the people of the Corpse Refining Sect naturally saw this, but because the ghost corpse had absolute confidence in his prohibition.

So although he saw Fang Yi's escape, he didn't have much reaction.

The battle was almost one-sided, and since there were not many people from the Guiding Dao Sect, the Corpse Refining Sect's side was almost pressing the people of the Guiding Dao Sect from the beginning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the speed under Fang Yi's feet was not slow, and it took him dozens of breaths for him to fly far away, and he was about to fly to the wall of qi that he had encountered before.

The battle behind Yin Yin suddenly became fierce, as if there was another master from the Yin Dao Sect to help.

A high-pitched, piercing voice came from afar, it sounded like the voice of the ghost, as if he had also met a powerful opponent and was fighting desperately there.

Fang Yi didn't care about this, almost as soon as he saw the qi wall, he summoned the disciple order from the storage bag with a move of his hand.

Holding this disciple's order, Fang Yi didn't pause at all, and directly rushed through the qi wall and continued to rush towards the depths of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he has to grasp it. If he missed this time, he didn't know if he would have the opportunity to rush into the depths of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion to obtain the spiritual root comprehension he had always dreamed of.