The moon had already set in the sky, and only the sparse and mottled stars were still shining in the sky, revealing a faint power of stars, and in the outer area of the Yan Barren Forest, two black shadows kept flickering among the giant trees in the dense forest, making a sizzling sound.

At this time, the Yan Barren Forest was still completely shrouded in darkness, and he could only see things within five meters, but the darkness did not affect the speed of the two of them at all.

These two people are none other than Zhang Yan and Xiao Mad, after a fierce battle, the two changed the direction of their way forward and ran wildly all the way, they did not stop at all.

After a full hour, Zhang Yan and the two gradually slowed down and landed on a towering ancient tree, at this time, the sky had begun to be a little gray and bright, and dawn had arrived.

"Brother Yan, an hour has passed, I think it should be safe, let's rest for a while. ”

Zhang Yan glanced around, nodded, and sat down directly on the branch, when even after taking two breaths, a fierce battle with Yuan Yong consumed him hugely, and he ran for so long, he couldn't help but be even more tired, and Xiao Yan was also in this situation, sitting on the tree and letting out a long breath.

And just half an hour ago, five figures dressed in crimson clothes appeared where the corpses of Yuan Yong and the others were.

"It seems that the battle is already over, and we are still a step too late...... I thought I could pick up some cheap. Alas, it seems hopeless. One of them sighed a little sadly, as if he was disappointed and frustrated that he had not reaped the benefits.

"Since there is no profit to be gained, let's go, and these people are not bad. With that, the men left quickly.

This battle can be regarded as a complete victory for Zhang Yan, and the first battle between the two in the Tiantu Mountain Range is also over, but both of them know that the calamity will definitely come, but they don't know how strong Yuanyong's eldest brother is, Zhang Yan doesn't want to think too much, he will always come, and he can't escape, even if he really can't fight, then he will be seriously injured if he fights with his life, and he will not be less if he lacks arms and legs.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan got up and came to Xiao Yan's location, and took out the two rings, which were the space rings of Yuan Yong and Di Yan, while Xiao Yan smiled knowingly, understood what Zhang Yan meant, and turned his palm, and two rings appeared on his hand, the rings of Pu Tian and Chu Zhe.

"What everyone needs is what they need, how about it?" Zhang Yan said.

"Okay, these things weren't ours in the first place, at most they could be considered robbers from us, hehe. "Xiao Yan is also a bold person, he doesn't care about these, and in a battle with Yuan Yong and others, Zhang Yan stopped himself from doing heavy work, and contributed more than him, and then he cared about these, but he really couldn't hang up his old face.

Seeing that Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, Zhang Yan was not ambiguous, and directly took out the contents of the two space rings in the same way.

With a touch of his palm, a small space bag appeared in Zhang Yan's hand, and it was still exuding strong aura fluctuations, feeling this strong aura fluctuation, the eyes of the two of them were straight, spirit stones, and they were high-grade spirit stones, and the two of them swept through their divine senses, and there were three hundred high-grade spirit stones.

"I didn't expect this Yuan Yong to be so rich. "Take out one hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones from the bag and put them in his own space, Zhang Yan directly handed over the space bag to Xiao Mad, Xiao Mad did not hesitate, if he pretended to be polite at this time, it would really be a little outward.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yan's palm moved again, and a scroll appeared in his hand, without any special fluctuations, and when he opened the scroll, the first thing that appeared was four silver-white characters: Yuantian Sword Gang.

"I don't use a sword, I can take it if I have a sword. Xiao Crazy smiled and was the first to speak.

"Then I'll take it. Zhang Yan was also unkind, so he put the scroll in his ring.

Immediately after that, with a wave of his hand, some pills appeared, one of the bottles was particularly conspicuous, the bottle body was made of transparent white jade, without impurities, and the pills in the bottle could be vaguely seen.

The two of them took a deep breath, their whole body felt extremely comfortable and relaxed, opened the cork, poured the pill into their hands, and their eyes were completely stunned at this time, and they stared at the pill for a long time before coming back to their senses.

"Zhiyuan Dan!" Xiao Yan swallowed a stream of saliva, feeling a little dry in his throat.

Zhang Yan immediately put the pill into the bottle, threw it gently, and threw it towards Xiao Mad, who took it and grabbed the jade bottle in his hand.

"Brother Yan, this thing ......," Xiao Mad said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, you can just take it, I can't use it. Zhang Yan waved his hand indifferently and stopped the matter.

Zhiyuan Dan, the four-grade pill, has the miraculous effect of raising a person's realm by one level, and there are no side effects, but at most it can only be promoted to the realm of the peak of the Xuanshi, but for Xiao Ma, it is enough. Come to think of it, this Zhiyuan Dan should be used by Yuan Yong to break through to the Xuanshi Realm, but stealing chickens and rice is not a loss, and it is no wonder that Zhang Yan and the two of them are killed.

If the current Xiao Mad is subdued to the Yuan Dan and cultivates a little, he can directly break through to the Xuanshi Realm in one fell swoop, and he doesn't have to cultivate for a long time like others.

I saw Zhang Yan's palm flipped over again, and then two ordinary scrolls appeared in his hand, and when he opened it, Yuan Dayjue and Fierce Claw, one was a top-grade Xuangong, and the other was a high-grade martial arts, Zhang Yan threw the Xuangong directly to Xiao Mad and left the martial arts behind.

On the Xuansheng Continent, even if each person can only practice one Xuangong, but the Xuangong of the same level will always be more valuable than the martial arts, because on the Xuansheng Continent, the Xuangong is much less than the martial arts, and the Xuangong is the most important for a person's cultivation.

Xiao Mad took Yuan Day's recipe and put it directly in the ring, which surprised both of them, Yuan Yong actually had such a thick net worth, and Yuan Yong's family must not be weak in Fengcheng.

There were only some clothes left in Yuan Yong's ring, which were worthless to Zhang Yan and the others, and Zhang Yan directly threw the clothes out, and with two fingers together, the Qingfeng Sword Technique worked, and all the clothes were instantly turned into pieces.

And in the other three rings, the total things add up to no value of Yuan Yong alone, except for each of them has a medium-grade martial arts and middle-grade martial arts, it is some low-grade pills and middle-grade spirit stones, etc., and the two naturally have no dislike for it, so they hastily divided it up.

"I didn't rest much all night, and before dawn, I took a break and left at dawn. Zhang Yan tidied up his clothes, put his hands behind his head, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that Zhang Yan fell asleep without any scruples, Xiao Yan was also relieved, smiled, and then shook his head gently, then stopped thinking about it and slowly fell asleep against the tree.

The sky was gray and gloomy, and there was still an hour or so before dawn, and the exhaustion of the battle caused both of them to fall asleep, and time disappeared in the deep sleep of the two of them.

In the dream, Zhang Yan returned to the small stone city again, the courtyard that still looked a little old, the only old locust tree, two familiar and kind faces appeared in his eyes, a warm smile appeared on Zhang Yan's two cheeks, and then a familiar voice came, making Zhang Yan also stunned, and a thin figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother Yan. At this time, Zhang Yan's face looked a little more immature, a little less resolute and mature, and even less fierce when he killed Yuan Yong and others, he smiled, smiled very happily.

"Xiaoyun. Seeing Yunnan, which was a head shorter than himself, Zhang Yan was very relieved and shouted.

Turning his gaze, looking at the two faces that he missed the most, Zhang Yan's eyes began to moisten a little, and drops of warm tears slipped down his cheeks uncontrollably, and he stretched out his hand to reach out to the three people in front of him, but the three figures were getting farther and farther away from Zhang Yan, becoming more and more blurred, the old locust tree began to weather, turning into a grain of sand drifting away with the wind, the surrounding scenes were changing drastically, the yard began to turn into dust little by little, but at this time there was a strange wind, everything turned into gravel, as the wind went away, slowly disappeared in Zhang Yan's field of vision, and the surrounding space seemed to be completely silent, lifeless, darkness instantly enveloped Zhang Yan.

"No ......" Zhang Yan in the dream roared, his hair flew wildly, his eyes were red, he chased towards the wind and sand at his fastest speed, but it was useless, without the slightest resistance he was directly swallowed by the darkness, gradually lost consciousness, no strength, no thoughts, no ties in his heart, just like a puppet, his body kept drifting uncontrollably with the darkness, but he didn't know where to float and when he could stop!