It's another morning, everything wakes up, and a new day begins.

In a mountain range near Cloud City, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly came out of it. The young man was thin and weak, dressed in a set of blue clothes, and after standing on the avenue and reluctantly looking back, he walked resolutely in the direction of Cloud City.

This person is naturally a dialect from Taoyuan Village. At this time, more than a month has passed since he returned to Taoyuan Village.

During that month, Fang Yan put down everything, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just quietly accompanied his family. And this month is also the happiest and most relaxed month for him in more than ten years, and it is also the warmest month for this family that has experienced too many hardships.

It wasn't until Fang Yan was about to leave that he and his father picked out two children with high understanding among the dozen or so children brought by the village chief of Taoyuan Village and began to teach them the mental formulas they practiced. For these two children, other dialects didn't dare to guarantee, but he was still sure that they would be able to enter the Soul Condensing Realm smoothly. After advancing to the Soul Condensing Realm, whether their strength can be improved again depends on their own efforts.

However, even if these two children stop at the Soul Condensing Realm, it should be more than enough to protect Taoyuan Village from being infiltrated by foreign enemies. Because those who have broken through the Soul Condensation Realm and stepped into the Soul Return Realm should not embarrass those ordinary people.

It is worth mentioning that the little girl named Han Keer is one of these two children.

As for his younger brother Fang Rong, according to the meaning of the dialect, he didn't want him to practice, and he didn't want him to suffer those pains anymore. He just wants his family to live a safe and happy life. He can carry the burden of protecting them alone.

However, after discussing it with his father, he still decided to let him choose by himself and try not to control his life. If he is not willing to live such a plain life, and wants to toss in the outside world, he will not hinder it. After all, he now has enough ability to make his cultivation path unimpeded.

Whether it was an elixir or an exercise, as long as it was what he needed, he would find a way to get it. Just now, he bought five Soul Condensing Pills and a set of low-level exercises from the Mir Auction House in Cloud City and asked the Golden Winged Demon Phoenix to bring it back. Because he didn't know when he would come back again, he probably wouldn't go back until he had the ability to open the box left by that mysterious senior.

The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, he understands this truth. What's more, he received such a great favor from that old-timer. Naturally, he had to finish what he had told him as soon as possible. He can't open the box now, so naturally he doesn't know what this matter is, and he doesn't know if this matter is in a hurry. If he misses the best time to deal with this because of him, then he will be guilty of a great sin.

Fang Yan walked down the road to Cloud City in a depressed mood, and the warm pictures of himself getting along with his family kept coming to mind.

Because he didn't hide his strength now, no one dared to approach him within a few feet of him. Fang Yan was obviously aware of this, but he didn't show a very strange look, obviously not surprised by such a situation.

After a long time, he sighed lightly, pulled back his thoughts that had fallen into memories, and began to think about how he should get out of Qingyun Peak.

How to get out of Qingyun Peak, he didn't have a clue at all. Because he had been worried about his father's safety, he hadn't even inquired about it, and I don't know if anyone had done it before him. However, although he hadn't inquired, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible to easily dissociate himself from Qingyunfeng.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed again. It's just that although he is depressed, he is not in a hurry. Before he had the strength to open the box left by that mysterious senior, he had time to figure it out. No matter how difficult the process is, he has to find a way to get it done. Otherwise, he has been bound by the rules of Qingyun Peak, and he can't do anything.

However, although he wanted to break away from Qingyun Peak, there was one thing that he knew very well. Even if you can't be an enemy of Qingyun Peak no matter what, you can't even do anything unfavorable to Qingyun.

He thought this not because Qingyunfeng was huge, but because he had no grudge against Qingyunfeng. Strictly speaking, Qingyunfeng also brought him a lot of benefits, which can be regarded as a favor to him. After all, that set of shadows was obtained from Qingyun Peak. Naturally, he can't do anything that will take revenge.

Before he knew it, he was outside Cloud City. However, he just glanced at this somewhat familiar city, and then walked directly in the direction of Qingyun Peak, without any intention of entering.

I don't know if it's because it's too early, there is no second person on the road at this time besides him.

The dialect walked unhindered, and after more than an hour, he came to a small forest. Just as he was about to rest under a tree, a young man in black suddenly walked out from behind a large tree not far away.

Seeing this black-clothed young man who suddenly appeared, Fang Yan didn't pay attention to it at first. When he saw the other party smiling towards him, he smiled helplessly.

"Soul Condensation?" The black-clothed young man stood still two feet away from the dialect, and after looking at it, he smiled gloomily: "Boy, you are unlucky to meet me." You should have some yuan stones on you, right? ”

Fang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at him lightly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Although the other party is the strength of the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, he is not afraid at all, even if he is not his opponent, it is easy to get out. If he was really ruthless, it would not be impossible to kill him.

"Hand over the Yuanshi, I don't want to embarrass you." The young man in black looked at Fang Yan with interest, as if he was a little surprised by his expression at this time. There are very few people whose strength is one level lower than him who dare to stare at him like this when they see him.

"Don't waste your efforts, I'm not in the mood to entangle with you. I have Yuan Shi on me, and there are quite a few of them, but you don't have the ability to take them. Fang Yan said angrily.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. Today I'll let you see if I have the ability to take it. The black-clothed young man sneered, and didn't say more, his palm shook slightly, and a vitality jumped into his palm with a whoosh.

"Boy, look at it, I not only have the ability to take your Yuan Stone, but also take your life."

After saying that, the young man in black wanted to rush away in dialect.

But at this moment, a delicate voice suddenly sounded in the woods.

"Giggles, I didn't think there would be a good show here."