"Chirp. "There was a faint cry from a crumbling mound of rocks, the sand and mud wriggled, and a purple and red head burst out of the ground.

The little beast shook its body, loosened the soil around it, and crawled out with difficulty, and then began to quickly dig the soil with its little paws, and after a long time, the soil that was dug out was piled up into a small hill next to it, and a pit several feet deep appeared in front of it, and in the pit, there was a young man covered in messes and bloody flesh.

The little beast jumped down and slapped the boy anxiously with its paws.

"Ahem...... "The young man like a dead man coughed violently, instinctively spit out the soil in his mouth, and woke up leisurely.

"Where is this?" Fang Yan looked around in confusion and asked subconsciously.

"Chirp. The little beast waved its claws and feet beside Fang Yan's head, screaming and explaining something.

After half a ring, Fang Yan, who was gradually sobering up, showed a faint smile on his face, from the little beast, he learned that he had successfully escaped from the secret place of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which was where the Ten Thousand Swords Peak was once located, but the secret land of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect collapsed, and even the Ten Thousand Swords Peak collapsed, and the entire mountain peak turned into a piece of sand and mud, and he and the little beast were buried underneath.

After moving his body and thinking about it, suddenly an unbearable pain came, Fang Yan snorted softly, and lay on the muddy ground weakly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at the little beast: "This time is really thrilling, it was really terrible just now, if it is a little later, the consequences are really unimaginable, then again, I really want to thank the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, if it weren't for his own cleverness and manipulation of the formation pattern, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get out." Fang Yan said fearfully, thinking of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, he must have been very unwilling to die.

The little beast stomped on the ground a few times, and then bent his big eyes heartlessly, helped Fang Yan wipe the dirt off his face, and pointed at him a few times with a smile, the typical scar forgot the pain, it seems that it has been completely forgotten in the Nine Deaths of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, maybe for it, to survive is to survive, there is nothing to worry about, let alone something to be afraid of......

Fang Yan also smiled with relief, infected by the cheerfulness of the little beast, stretched out his right arm and rubbed its head dotingly, let him go in the past, as long as he is alive is more important than anything else, but he told himself heavily in his heart: "I will never give the enemy the slightest chance in the future, this time the lesson has made myself and the little beast pay a heavy enough price, there will definitely be no next time." ”

After taking the herbs that the little beast fed him, Fang Yan closed his eyes and breathed for a while, only then did he feel much better, he staggered and got up, looking at the majestic majesty behind him that was still towering into the sky a few hours ago, and at this time it was already a pile of muddy mountains, rocks, sand and mud, and sighed, the former great sect was completely destroyed.

"It's really that people are not as good as heaven, I thought that it was not much difficult to destroy the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, who knew that a Protector Sword Formation would make it impossible for him to parry, and he almost died in it with the little beasts, and the next few sects have to be very careful. Fang Yan smiled bitterly and thought self-deprecatingly. Although he was frustrated this time, his idea of continuing to destroy the sect did not waver in the slightest.

In fact, Fang Yan didn't know the situation, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was originally a master of the formation path, he had specialized in the formation all his life, and his attainments in the formation were much higher than his own cultivation, which was not beyond the reach of ordinary people at all.

As for other sects, it is absolutely impossible to have such a powerful sect protection array, even those super sects, it is impossible to deploy such a big killing array without milky white stones. So Fang Yan's worries were unnecessary.

"Little one, let's hurry up, there is such a big movement here, it will definitely alarm the surrounding monks. Fang Yan said to the little beast.

He glanced at the collapsed Ten Thousand Sword Peak again, and took the little beast away......

The collapse of the Ten Thousand Swords Peak and the collapse of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect spread out within a few days, shocking all the surrounding sects and families for a while, although it cannot be said how powerful the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is, but it is also a sect that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and it is quite famous in the surroundings, especially his Ten Thousand Swords Array, which makes many people jealous, no one could have imagined that he would suddenly attract the disaster of annihilation, and it is rumored that the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not be left behind, not even a single disciple left......

What kind of person and sect has such great energy, they don't even pay attention to the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, they directly destroyed the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even the secret land collapsed, this matter hovered in everyone's hearts like a fog, they were all constantly guessing, but in the end, they were all fruitless, and they didn't have a clue at all......

No matter how they guessed, even if they guessed wildly, no one would associate this incident with the "God of War in Cloth" who had disappeared for many days.

Far Mountain Town is a small town with a small population, and it is inhabited by mortals, and few monks come to this deserted town, and there is a small mansion in the east of the town.

In this small population and relatively poor town, it is difficult to sell such a house, but just a few days ago, a strange one-armed boy came to the town, and the young man also brought a smart little beast that everyone had never seen.

Fang Yan and the little beast turned all the way, they didn't know where they went, but they accidentally saw that there was a small town here, and it seemed that no monks would haunt here, so they decided to stay in Yuanshan Town for a few days to recuperate.

In order to make his injuries heal quickly, Fang Yan endured the heartache and took a three-hundred-year-old rare herb, and at the same time, he did not forget the little beast that was also seriously injured, and also shared a plant with it, and began to hide in the house day and night to recuperate

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, I have to say that the power of the three hundred years of treasures and herbs is pure and powerful, much better than the hundred years of treasures, but in these ten days, the serious injuries in Fang Yan's body have almost recovered, and even the crushed right arm has grown, although this time the injury is slightly slighter than the last time, but last time it took more than two months to fully recover, but this time it was several times faster, and Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Opening his eyes slightly, a strong light flashed, dozens of blood holes on Fang Yan's body had been repaired at this time, flicking the dust on the cloth clothes, the injury was healed, Fang Yan stretched out in a comfortable mood, and turned his head to look aside.

The little beast didn't know when it had woken up, its big eyes purring and turning boredly, scratching the red hair on the top of its head from time to time, as if trying to make the already shiny hair more coquettish.

"Chirp. Seeing that Fang Yan finally woke up, the little beast happily threw himself into his arms, rubbing his head back and forth affectionately, his expression was extremely enjoyable, looking at its energetic appearance, the injuries in his body should have been healed a long time ago.

"Huh...... Little one, he's recovering faster than me. Fang Yan hugged the little beast in front of him and said with a smile, looking at the little beast's smug and stinky expression, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile, shook his newborn right arm, felt that there was nothing wrong, and said: "These three-hundred-year-old rare herbs are really easy to use, the medicinal power is several times stronger than the hundred-year-old rare herbs, it's just too expensive, otherwise it would be good to buy them in large quantities......"

If Elder Yang heard this, he would definitely be angry and scolded, how precious are these three hundred years of precious medicinal herbs? Even the great sect of medicinal herbs like the "Heavenly Medicine Sect" that has been passed down for thousands of years is only a few dozen, don't look at the fact that it is only two hundred years more than the hundred years of medicinal herbs, but the real value is much more expensive than it, absolutely priceless, and he still wants to buy it in large quantities, it is simply a shame and a daydream.

"Chirp. When Fang Yan said this, the little beast nodded in agreement, and almost raised his paws in agreement......

Fang Yan patted its head amusedly, and immediately suddenly thought of the milky white stone that had saved himself and the little beast in the secret place of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the situation was critical at that time, he stuffed it in his arms indiscriminately, and handed it over to the little beast for safekeeping after escaping, until now he didn't have time to look at it, and he didn't know what had happened to the milky white stone, how it suddenly became so powerful.

Fang Yan still didn't dare to believe that without the slightest attack power, the broken stone that could only help people comprehend the Heavenly Dao could cause the collapse of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he couldn't help but ask himself again, what was this stone called "Heavenly Guidance"?

Puzzled, Fang Yan hurriedly asked the little beast to take out the stone, wanting to see if there would be any changes in it after the fusion.

Fang Yan closed his eyes, holding the stone that was a little bigger than his palm after the fusion, his mind was ethereal, quietly sensing the special feeling that the stone brought him, everything around him appeared in his mind, even the spiritual power in the air seemed to be able to clearly see them beating happily, Fang Yan knew that this was the feeling of comprehending the Heavenly Dao, which was extremely wonderful.

After half a ring, Fang Yan opened his eyes, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he carefully looked at the stone in his hand and muttered: "It's still broken, it's still a heavenly way, it's not useful to me at all, but this line is seamless." "After the fusion, the stone didn't have any other effects, it was still the same as before, at best, the feeling of the Heavenly Dao was much clearer than before.

On the milky white stone, the complicated lines are so messy that it hurts the eyes, but it gives people a smooth feeling, and it is not at all obvious that it is a later fusion......

At this time, the milky white stone was dim, and if it was thrown to the ground, I was afraid that no one would take a second look, and it was not at all the eye-catching when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was powerful, Fang Yan became more and more suspicious that it was this broken stone that caused the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

But if you think about it carefully, what can be noticed by those terrifying people outside the world can't be mortal, but how can it be so broken......

"Hey......" Fang Yan sighed helplessly, threw the stone to the little beast at will, and let it be put away, if he couldn't think of it, he didn't want to, he still remembered that the people outside the day told him to collect it well, just collect it well, Fang Yan also wanted to see what effect this thing would have when it was ready.

If those monks knew Fang Yan's current thoughts, they would have to split him alive, they were really bastards who destroyed the heavens, you know, the treasures that can help people comprehend the Heavenly Dao can definitely be called the most precious and rarest peerless treasures in heaven and earth, and they don't exchange the holy treasures, everyone knows that the most difficult thing to cultivate is to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, as long as they have this thing, cultivation is definitely several times more effective with half the effort, and their cultivation is definitely all the way up, and even the bottleneck can be smashed through with it, and they can't even become peerless masters if they don't want to become a peerless master.

However, Fang Yan didn't treat such a treasure like garbage, and was full of complaints, which was really maddening, but if Fang Yan's cultivation was known by others, he didn't need to comprehend the Heavenly Dao at all...... I really don't know how the monks of the world will feel......

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