Leaving Oolong Town, Fang Yan did not delay for a moment, and quickly rushed towards the direction where Qingyun Peak was. Of course, along the way, he was still a little frightened.

He delayed the work of the past few days, Luo Ziyi and the others should have already left from that valley, even if they didn't leave, they should have turned over that valley at this time.

He didn't know if the people on either side would suspect anything when they noticed that there was no expected treasure in it. If they think of him, he's in big trouble.

Fang Yan guessed correctly, as early as two days ago, the two major forces that entered the valley had almost turned the valley over, and indeed did not find any valuable treasures.

However, no one doubted him, let alone suspected him, and these people did not even suspect anyone else. Ye Yuanhe and the elder of the Lingqing Palace both thought in their hearts that the treasures in this valley had been obtained by the other party.

However, both of them were very knowledgeable and did not say anything more, but left separately.

The only difference was that Ye Yuanhe took his disciples back to Qingyun Peak directly, while the elder of Lingqing Palace was worried and took his disciples to continue to search in the valley.

However, this time, what they were looking for was not the treasures in the valley, but the disciples who had not returned for a long time.

That Han Aya'er didn't know if she hid to heal her injuries or if she encountered other demon beasts after using the escape charm, but she hadn't shown up after the formation collapsed for three or four days.

And Luo Ziyi didn't know for some reason, he didn't tell Ye Yuanhe about encountering dialects in this valley, so in a short period of time, the fact that dialects killed the two disciples of Lingqing Palace should not be known.

Of course, dialects are naturally not aware of all this. After running wildly for nearly an hour, he sat down under a large tree with a slight breath and looked thoughtfully into the distance.

He was not worried about the safety of Su Ying's father and daughter, although Su Bei was not lightly injured, he was injured internally, and others could not see it with the naked eye. Besides, with a spiritual weapon in his body, he is fully capable of protecting his family.

Although Fang Yan had some feelings for the emotions shown by Su Bei's father and daughter before, it was impossible for him to stay there to protect them all the time, he didn't take away his spirit weapon and Yuan Stone, which was already enough mercy. As for whether Subei will encounter any danger in Oolong Town, it has nothing to do with him.

Fang Yan calculated the time, it was less than two months before he left Qingyun Peak at this time, and it would take nearly a month to go back, and he still had enough time to stay outside.

After sitting in place for a moment, Fang Yan suddenly raised his head and glanced in mid-air, and then as if he had identified the direction, he turned his head to look at the mountains on the side, and his eyes turned quickly.

After a moment, as if he had decided something, he nodded heavily, got up and walked in this direction.

And this direction is not the direction of returning to Qingyun Peak, but the direction of that valley.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered that there were still some valuable things in that valley, such as the red fruit found by the waterhole, and the medicinal herbs that the cyan giant wolf used to heal his wounds, all of which should be good. Since he has enough time, he just tries his luck, if he can get it, it is naturally the best, even if he can't get it, it doesn't matter much, it's just a waste of a few days.

As for the people from Lingqing Palace, after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was not very likely that they would look for it nearby. After all, the other party has limited manpower, and this primeval mountain range is vast, and trying to find a person in this mountain range is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. I guess they won't waste time here either.

Half an hour later, the dialect stopped in a valley and looked into the distance with complicated eyes.

There, it was the entrance into the valley. However, the clouds at the entrance had long since disappeared without a trace.

After a moment, Fang Yan took a deep breath and walked in again.

Entering the valley and looking at the completely unfamiliar environment in front of him, Fang Yan's brows furrowed unconsciously, and his face showed hesitation, as if he didn't know which direction to go to find the waterhole.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly and walked in a random direction.

When he entered the valley before, he was teleported to an unknown place by the formation placed at the entrance of the valley, and he had no idea how to find that place again. In desperation, he could only choose a random direction.

"If only the cyan wolf were here." An inexplicable thought suddenly appeared in his mind, making the bitterness at the corner of his mouth even stronger.

If the cyan wolf was still under his control at this time, he wouldn't have to worry about losing his direction at all. With the wolf's familiarity with this place, it shouldn't be long before he finds the waterhole.

However, he also knew that not to mention that he wanted the cyan giant wolf to help him lead the way, that is, whether he could see it or not was a matter of two things. Without the confinement of the formation, the giant wolf may have left this mountain range at this time.

Fang Yan kept walking through the valley, trying to find some familiar traces, but to his disappointment, he had been walking around the valley for nearly two hours, and had not found a single familiar terrain, which made him a little disappointed.

In the past two hours, the familiar terrain has not been discovered, but some people who have also entered the valley to hunt for treasures and some demon beasts have encountered a lot. However, because he found it early, he dodged it in time and was not discovered by the other party.

With his current strength, in this valley, the only people who could pose a threat to him were Ye Yuanhe and the elder of Lingqing Palace. But Rao is like this, and he doesn't want to do anything with people at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

He wasn't sure if the people from Lingqing Palace and Qingyun Peak had already left this mountain range, if they happened to be nearby and heard movement, they would be killing themselves. Besides, many people must have seen him when he entered the valley, and it would have caused some trouble if he had recognized him.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Yan's eyes lit up, he looked ahead with a happy face, and quickly looked around. After a few moments, the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

More than a dozen feet in front of him, it was the location where he had met the cyan giant wolf at the beginning.

Cautiously glancing around, Fang Yan's feet moved, and he directly followed the shadow, rushing in one direction.

Half an hour later, he stopped at a turquoise pool.

As soon as his figure stopped, he looked up at the cliff beside him, and a smile appeared on his face.

On top of that cliff, a red fruit still hangs quietly.

Fang Yan stared at the fruit for a moment, then moved his gaze to the waterhole, which seemed to be very calm, and his expression became solemn. After experiencing what happened last time, he naturally knew that under this waterhole, there was a very terrifying demon beast hidden.

If you want to pick that fruit, you must first kill the monster. However, even if he had three spirit weapons in his body now, he was not too sure that he would be able to kill this demon beast with the strength of the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm.

After hesitating for a moment, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his palm, a faint vitality appeared in his palm, and then, with a wave of his palm, he struck it towards the fruit on the cliff.

However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, his palm trembled rapidly, and the vitality in his hand disappeared suddenly.

"Without the suppression of the formation, would the strength of this demon beast have been promoted to the Soul Return Realm?" Fang Yan gasped violently, and his face became a little ugly.

If this demon beast hidden under the water had really advanced to the Soul Realm, then his actions at this time would be tantamount to asking for his own death.

"No matter what, I finally found this place, so I have to give it a try." After a long while, Fang Yan gritted his teeth, and with a sharp shake of his palm, a bolt of vitality flashed out of his hand, hitting the red fruit on the cliff opposite the waterhole.

Although the threat of this vitality is not powerful, if it does fall on that fruit, the fruit will definitely be shattered. However, Fang Yan didn't seem to be worried at all, and didn't even glance over there, but quickly took a few steps back, staring nervously at the waterhole.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the Yuan Qi energy flew over the waterhole, a muffled sound suddenly sounded all around, and then, with a bang, a black light suddenly flew out of the water, colliding with the Yuan Qi energy emitted by the dialect.

The two rays of light, one black and one white, collided, and without even making a muffled sound, the vitality of the dialect dissipated in mid-air.

"Whoa!"

Almost at the same time as the vitality dissipated, the waterhole suddenly tumbled, and a black mass suddenly emerged from the water, and immediately after, an extremely ugly-looking monster appeared on the waterhole.

After quickly glancing at this jet-black demon beast, Fang Yan's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of this demon beast has not changed, and it is still in the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm.

"Whew!"

As soon as the jet-black demon beast surfaced, another roar came out of its mouth, and listening to its voice, it was obviously very angry.

"Whew!"

As the voice came out, a black pillar of light as thick as an arm flew out of his mouth, striking the dialect.

Fang Yan's face changed, and as soon as his feet moved, he disappeared in place. The next moment, his figure appeared on the other side of the pool. His face became extremely ugly.

Rao was not expecting that this demon beast would launch such a fierce attack as soon as it appeared.

"Whew!"

The blow missed, and the black demon beast sent out another attack.

Fang Yan's face was gloomy, and as soon as his palm flipped, three spiritual weapons appeared in his hand. Then I threw it out without thinking about it.