Everything had settled, and although Fang Xin was finally expelled from the Demon God Palace, he still retreated.

Cultivation has not been deprived, let alone life.

For Fang Xin, this is already the best ending.

The Great Elder Yuan Wolf asked him to leave the Demon God Palace within one day, and Fang Xin naturally had no opinion.

If he hadn't been pressed into the punishment hall, he might have left the Southern Regions with the little girl Que Ning'er now, and he was already enjoying the different scenery of the outer regions.

After saying goodbye to Crane Changqing, Niu Xiang and other close friends in the Demon God Palace, Fang Xin found Demon Ziyue.

Xiang Qi expressed her intentions, and Demon Ziyue didn't say anything, but just put down the flowing purple pendant that she had been wearing on her waist and handed it over to Fang Xin's hands.

Promising to meet again in twenty years at the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Conference Trials, she hopes that the two of them can be selected for the last three places together.

This is undoubtedly an affirmation of the other party's faith.

Twenty years may be just a retreat for a powerful cultivator, and it is nothing to the demon clan.

Fang Xin reluctantly left alone with the flowing purple admiration given by the Demon Purple Moon, leaving the Demon God Palace, leaving Tiannan City, and leaving the Southern Regions.

As for the little girl Que Ning'er, Fang Xin didn't bring her after careful consideration.

He had to go through too many unforeseen dangers along the way, and he had already sensed that although the Great Elder Yuan Wolf had let him go on the surface, he would not let him go so easily in the dark.

He almost ruined the image that Yuan Wolf cared about the most in front of many elders and disciples, and Yuan Wolf would definitely not let him go easily.

Quening'er following him only made it more difficult for him to escape.

What's more important is that he can't ensure Qi Ning'er's safety, and because of this, Fang Xin made the most mature decision.

Leave Que Ning'er by the side of Demon Ziyue.

He knew that Demon Ziyue was not only powerful, but also had a very deep background in the Demon God Palace, even the Great Elder would not dare to offend her easily.

Keeping Que Ning'er by the side of Demon Ziyue can not only ensure the safety of the little girl, but even if Qi Siyuan comes out of the wailing cave, she will not dare to retaliate against the little girl because of the Demon Ziyue's affection.

For Fang Xin, this is the best decision.

Although the little girl was very reluctant to give her up when they were separated, for the sake of the little girl, Fang Xin could only leave her ruthlessly again.

However, before leaving, Fang Xin promised to meet her at the selection competition of the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Conference in twenty years, so that the little girl would obediently follow Sister Demon Ziyue and take good care of herself, and after twenty years, he hoped to see her who was still alive and cute.

Although the little girl had tears in her eyes, she didn't shout and make a fuss when she was sensible, she just obediently followed Demon Ziyue and watched Fang Xin leave.

However, the reluctance in her heart is only clear to the little girl herself.

Although he was reluctant to give up on all his new friends, Fang Xin's pace was still firm, he still had a long way to go, and he couldn't stop because of personal feelings.

The Southern Regions are only remote places in the Yangtian World, and only the cities are still prosperous, and most of them are still uncivilized barren mountains and mountains.

If Fang Xin wanted to leave the Southern Regions and go to the nearby Western Regions, the only way he needed to do so was these barren mountains and mountains.

Fang Xin, who was walking in the middle of the barren mountains and mountains, seemed very abrupt, but in this deserted place, his abruptness became unnoticeable.

"Come out, you've been secretly following me for a long time, are you just here to come to this deserted place?" Fang Xin, who was walking in the air, suddenly paused, stood in mid-air, adjusted his body, and spoke.

He's ready to fight and he's getting his body in the best shape it can be.

"Yo, you're still a pretty shrewd boy~" A middle-aged man's voice came from behind a huge rock behind Fang Xin.

He didn't seem surprised that Fang Xin had already discovered him.

When he followed Fang Xin, he found that Fang Xin would pause from time to time, as if he was wary of something, and then deliberately came to this sparsely populated area.

Obviously, Fang Xin had already discovered his traces, but out of self-confidence, Fang Xin was not afraid of him.

The man who followed Fang Xin was dismissive of this, there were too many geniuses in this world, and there were not many who died in his hands, and a confident genius like Fang Xin would often die miserably.

"Are you ready to die?" Fang Xin didn't look back, he could know the man's location with his senses.

"Oh, so confident, so calm?" the man hiding behind the rock showed his figure, his expression a little surprised.

This is a strange-looking middle-aged man, his body shape is like an ordinary person, and the most peculiar thing is his nose, which is unusually long, like a miniature version of an elephant's trunk, which looks very weird.

“......”

Seeing that Fang Xin was silent, the elephant-trunked man spoke again: "You don't want my name, don't you know who sent me, don't you know why I came to you?"

“......”

After a moment of silence, Fang Xin couldn't bear it after all, and responded impatiently: "Why are you so curious? ”

The moment the word "death" was spoken, Fang Xin disappeared into mid-air, and came to the location of the elephant-trunked man at great speed.

"Blood Explosion Secret Technique!"

"Heavenly Thunder Immortal!"

In an instant, Fang Xin increased his strength several times, and before the elephant trunk man had time to react, he had already completed a series of movements.

The elephant-trunked man hurriedly turned into his main body the moment Fang Xin's attack landed in front of his body, a giant elephant with two huge tusks.

The skin of the giant elephant is like a hard wall, and it looks impregnable.

In the eyes of the giant elephant, although it is a little panicked, it is more playful and confident.

Joke is for Fang Xin, and self-confidence is confidence in one's own defense.

"Bang!"

Fang Xin's unreserved thunderbolt hit the giant elephant's body firmly, and the giant elephant's flesh and blood were blurred in the blink of an eye.

The body that was like a small building was shattered in a moment, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered in this barren mountain and wilderness, becoming nourishment for withered grass and barren trees.

Nourished by the flesh and blood of giant elephants, this barren mountain will be revived, green again in a few years.

"It's so weak. Fang Xin put away his attack, glanced at the giant elephant that was blasted by his blow with disdain, and turned to leave.

The giant elephant with the sixfold peak of the transcendent realm was not Fang Xin's one-hit enemy.

Fang Xin's full force blow, or the giant elephant's light enemy.

The end result is already in.

Behind the explosion of the giant elephant, Fang Xin's heart did not fluctuate, and he turned away from the blood-stained wasteland and continued his own path.

Holding the Luo Xun plate in his hand, he headed for the road to the Western Regions.