"Elder Li, according to the information I have obtained, that guy Mu Yan has arrived in the Phantom Sea Desert at this moment." Jiuyang Sect, in the cave where the elder of the outer gate, Li Qingyang, was located, and at this moment, Wu Jiu was respectful and reported to him.

"Could it be that the remains of this mirage are really in the hands of this kid." Li Qingyang had already given up the pursuit of the mirage corpse, but he didn't expect this Wu Jiu to still chase after him, and at this moment, he still had a little eyebrows, and his brows were wrinkled unconsciously.

"Elder Li, I also suspect that the corpse of the mirage was given by this kid, but I can't figure out how he hid such a big corpse so that we can't find it." Wu Jiu also looked strange when he heard this. He was planning to kill Fang Yan, so that the other party could become an outer disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, if he wanted to kill him, there would be a lot of trouble, and if this Elder Li Qingyang came out, killing an outer disciple would basically be no trouble.

"I'll leave this matter to you to deal with, take a few inner disciples, keep an eye on this kid, if this mirage corpse is really on him, he will definitely sell it, and then the old man will come forward to deal with him personally." Hearing this, Li Qingyang pondered his tone and said, dealing with an outer disciple of the Life and Death Realm, it would not be enough to let him, an elder of the Flying Immortal Realm, go out of the way.

"Don't worry, if this kid really gets the mirage corpse, I'll definitely make him pay." Wu Jiu responded respectfully when he heard this, and then went out.

Phantom Desert!

After a month of pulling up and wading, Fang Yan rushed to the periphery of the Phantom Sea Desert.

What made Fang Yan happy in his heart was that when he was close to the realm of the Phantom Sea Desert, he felt the breath of the vine demon soldier, but this breath was very weak, if it wasn't for Fang Yan's careful sensing, this faint breath. He didn't even notice it.

"I don't know what's going on, the aura of this vine demon soldier is so weak, and it seems like ten have been sealed." Fang Yan entered the Phantom Sea Desert, and he found that the vine demon soldier aura he sensed was not much stronger, that breath. It's as if it's going to disappear at any moment.

At this moment, when Fang Yan entered the Phantom Sea Desert, his cultivation was stronger than before, he used to be a seventh-fold cultivator in the late stage of the Life and Death Realm, and now he was a nine-fold cultivation in the late stage of the Life and Death Realm. Kunpeng's speed was very fast, and it took him more than seven days to get to the place where he had fought that day.

"No, this breath is gone, could it be that something happened to the vine demon soldier. Devoured by the phantom god vine. Fang Yan felt that the place where the incident had occurred, here, he felt that the aura of the vine demon soldier was gone, and he couldn't help frowning.

"No, I must find my vine demon soldier." Fang Yan gritted his teeth secretly, he let go of his divine thoughts and searched carefully, he must find the vine demon soldiers.

Time flew by, and Fang Yan continued to carefully sense the existence of the vine demon soldiers in the Phantom Sea Desert. He emitted that the aura of this vine demon soldier had not completely disappeared as he had imagined. It's intermittent, as if it's moving.

"Could it be that this vine demon soldier was actually taken?" Fang Yan chased in the Phantom Sea Desert for a few days, he encountered several dangers, and he found a bad phenomenon, that is, the aura of the vine demon soldier. With the passage of time, he entered the Phantom Sea Desert and entered the territory of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

With this discovery, Fang Yan followed the breath he sensed and tracked it all the way.

What made Fang Yan feel at ease was when he chased him out of the Phantom Sea Desert. He was in the realm of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and he sensed the breath of the vine demon soldiers, and it was very strong.

"It's the bunch of monks in front, it's they who got the vine demon soldiers." Fang Yan came out of the Phantom Sea Desert and chased for more than half a month, he strongly sensed the breath of the vine demon soldiers in a Xiuzhen Fang City, looking at the monks who entered the Fang City in front of him, Fang Yan's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"This friend, I've been following me all the way for so long, please show up." When Fang Yan first entered this very large Fang City, a tall young man stared at Fang Yan with an unkind face.

"This Taoist friend is invited, forgive me for taking the liberty of following, not intentionally to follow you, but a lost treasure in the next has been taken by you." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Since he was discovered by the other party, he had nothing to hide at night, and he said that if the other party was good at talking, even if it was a little price, he was willing to exchange the vine demon soldier from the other party, because this vine demon soldier could only play the greatest role in his hands. If the soft one doesn't work, then he can only snatch it.

"Your baby is lost, what your treasure is lost, this excuse is really not ordinarily rotten." At this moment, a woman in red beside the tall young man couldn't help but sneer when she heard this.

"This ......" Fang Yan had been tracking the aura of the vine demon soldiers before, and he hadn't noticed the lineup of this team of young people. It was only at this moment that Fang Yan discovered that this group of young people, four men and three women, one of them wore a veil, giving people a feeling of being like a fairy, and this team of young talents can be said to be handsome and chic for men, beautiful as flowers for women, and seven people are headed by the masked woman in white. And the woman in red thought that Fang Yan was beating their idea, so naturally she didn't look back. Fang Yan realized that he seemed to have been misunderstood, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Hao Yifan, who is in the Louvre, doesn't know what to call a fellow Taoist." The tall and difficult man who talked to Fang Yan was to hug his fist at Fang Yan. Reporting his own mountain gate, as the Louvre of the top ten forces in the world of cultivation, the meaning is obvious, if Fang Yan really has ill intentions towards them, he will definitely retreat after knowing that they are the gatekeepers of the Louvre.

"Mu Yan, a person from the Lower Jiuyang Sect, turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Louvre, and it was really disrespectful!" Fang Yan heard that the other party reported to his home, and out of politeness, he still arched his hand at him and introduced himself.

"You're from the Jiuyang Sect, are you really fake?" When the woman in red heard this, she looked Fang Yan up and down, and then couldn't help but say. They are the inner disciples of the Louvre, they are all cultivators of the Divine Power Realm, at this moment, Fang Yan, who claims to be a disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, is the first to not believe it. One by one, they stared at Fang Yan with suspicion.

"If it's fake, I'm an outer disciple of the Jiuyang Sect." Fang Yan knew that the other party didn't look down on his own cultivation, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It turned out to be an outer disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, no wonder he was so weak." At this moment, one of the emaciated young men couldn't help but chuckle.

"Boy, let's talk about it, what is the purpose of following us all the way for so long." (To be continued......)