Seeing that Fang Yan was silent, the gray-clothed young man didn't say anything more, urging the spirit beast under his feet to fly quickly towards the depths of the mountain range. Although he was very curious about how Fang Yan could snatch a few spiritual weapons from Lei Ming's hands, the other party refused to elaborate, and he had no choice.

Fang Yan was preoccupied, quietly looking into the distance, with a solemn look on his face.

Rao is he racked his brains, and he couldn't figure out what this elder who had never asked about the mundane things in the door was looking for himself. Even Elder Mo couldn't guarantee that he would survive, why was he so sure of an elder? Dare to say something like that.

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, the dialect slowly waited.

Half a day later, the spirit beast in flight suddenly let out a soft roar, and then its wings retracted and fell sharply.

"Have you arrived?" Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he quickly glanced around, and what greeted him was a completely unfamiliar environment, and he didn't know how far this location was from Master Luo Ziyi's mountain.

The spirit beast landed on a mountain, and the dialect jumped down from it, looking around cautiously.

"Come with me." The gray-clothed young man glanced at Fang Yan, and then took the lead towards the depths of the mountain forest.

Dialects followed.

Now that he is here, he naturally has nothing to hesitate about.

After the two of them walked along a gravel path for a quarter of an hour, a cave mouth a foot high appeared in front of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan glanced at the cave, I don't know if it was too far away, the cave was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

The gray-clothed young man stopped in front of the cave and shouted respectfully, "Master, the dialect is here." ”

Listening to the name in the mouth of the gray-clothed young man, Fang Yan smiled slightly, and secretly said that these two people are indeed a master-apprentice relationship.

"Let him in." A moment later, an old voice came from inside the cave. The voice was so unfamiliar to the dialect that he could be sure he had never heard of it.

"Yes." The gray-clothed young man answered, glanced back at Fang Yan, and pointed towards the cave.

Fang Yan nodded and strode in.

The gray-clothed young man watched the dialect enter, but he didn't follow up, but took a few steps back, standing quietly outside the cave and waiting.

Fang Yan stepped into the cave, his vision dimmed slightly, and a dry and spacious cave came into his eyes.

Without having the heart to look at the layout in the cave, Fang Yan's gaze quickly fell on an old man sitting cross-legged seven or eight feet away. Immediately walked over quickly.

"Disciple dialect, I've seen the elders." The dialect stopped when he was still a few feet away from the old man, and shouted respectfully.

The old man sat cross-legged on a stone bed, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes kept scanning Fang Yan's body, and in his gaze, he actually showed a look of great interest.

After a long while, the old man spoke: "You are the dialect? The dialect that killed the two disciples of the Lingqing Palace? ”

The "......" dialect was speechless for a while, and I didn't know how to answer.

From the other party's words, he obviously already knew the news that he had killed the two disciples of the Lingqing Palace, but how could he admit this matter in person.

So, he replied a little helplessly: "Elder Hui, disciple...... It's the tongues. ”

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed happily, slowly got up from the stone bed, circled around the dialect, and said, "Do you know what I am looking for you for?" ”

"I don't know." The dialect replied honestly.

Although he had guessed something from the few words of the gray-clothed young man before, it was only his guess, and he really didn't know what the purpose of this elder was looking for him.

The old man smiled, stood still in front of Fang Yan, and said, "Let me ask you, did those two disciples of Lingqing Palace die in your hands?" ”

"It's not." Fang Yan shook his head in denial, without a moment's hesitation.

"Isn't it?" The old man glanced at Fang Yan, smiled indifferently, and said, "Then I'll ask you again, do you know that in two days at most, Lingqing Palace will send someone to ask for debts." ”

Fang Yan's expression changed slightly, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"I think, you should know that the people from Lingqing Palace are here to ask for some debts, right?"

The dialect was silent.

"Little one, let me ask you, how are you going to deal with the next catastrophe?" The old man's expression suddenly became serious, staring straight at Fang Yan, and said, "I think, you should have thought about the stakes more than once. ”

The dialect is still silent. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but at this time, in the face of this unknown person, he really doesn't know what to say.

"Lingqing Palace's attitude this time is very resolute, if you can't be killed or taken away, it will never stop. I wonder, what can you do about it? ”

The old man waited for a moment, and when he didn't see Fang Yan replying, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, and said, "You don't have to worry about my intentions, since I came to you, I naturally want to help you." ”

"Help me? Why? Fang Yan finally spoke, looked at the old man with a suspicious expression, and said, "We don't know each other, why should the elder help me?" ”

At this time, Fang Yan couldn't care about his attitude and was a little disrespectful.

"Why?" Listening to the somewhat disrespectful tone of the dialect, the old man didn't seem to care, and said lightly: "Entrusted by someone." ”

"Entrusted?" The dialect was stunned.

"Yes, I was entrusted with it." The old man smiled and said, "Don't ask me who I am entrusted with, I will naturally tell you after I have determined something." Now, tell me if you have a plan to deal with it. ”

Fang Yan looked at the old man with a complicated expression, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "No." ”

"No?" The old man frowned slightly, and said, "Why are you still here if you don't have a way to deal with it?" Do you think the door will protect you at all costs or are you doubting the determination of the Lingqing Palace? ”

Fang Yan lowered his head and replied: "The disciple of Lingqing Palace was not killed by me, why can't I stay here." ”

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood the meaning of his words, and said, "Do you think you can escape without admitting it?" ”

The dialect looked bitter, not knowing what to say.

The old man glanced at Fang Yan and knew that he still didn't believe in himself, and after a moment of deep silence, he asked directly: "Little guy, I ask you, I ask you, do you want to survive this catastrophe?" ”

"Of course." Fang Yan didn't think about it, so he replied, "If I don't want to live, why should I come to see the elders." ”

The old man nodded, then flipped his palm, took a small wooden card in his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Little guy, you have to hear my next words clearly, and you can't miss a word." Do you understand? ”

Looking at the solemn look on the elder's face, Fang Yan was inexplicably a little uneasy, but he still nodded and said, "Disciple understands. ”

The old man handed the wooden card in his hand towards the dialect and said, "This is an escape talisman, if you really have no way out in two days and fall into a Jedi, you can inject a vitality into it and crush it, and then you will be instantly transmitted a hundred miles away." Even if it was a Supreme Elder, it was impossible to stop it. ”

"A hundred miles away?" Fang Yan was taken aback and looked at this escape talisman in disbelief.

"But you have to remember that you can't use it until you really have to do it as a last resort, even if you feel you still have the slightest opportunity. You can't use it until you're sure that Qingyun Peak really doesn't intend to protect you, do you understand? ”

"For ...... Why? Fang Yan looked puzzled, and looked at the escape talisman handed to him by the old man in a daze.

"If you use it when Qingyun Peak is still planning to save your life, it means that you have chosen to defect." The old man said solemnly: "At that time, the situation of the scene you set up will be much more dangerous than if you fled directly now. At least, if you choose to use it when Qingyun Peak doesn't care about you, Qingyun Peak may still have a trace of guilt and won't send someone to look for you. At least, they won't send anyone to look for you on the surface. But ......"

The old man paused and continued: "However, you should also be mentally prepared, once you use this escape talisman, even if you escape a hundred miles away, there will still be countless people frantically looking for your whereabouts. Because, the value of this escape talisman is no less than the panacea you took out at the beginning. ”

"Worth no less than a panacea?" Fang Yan gasped violently, his eyes showed a look of horror, he looked at the elder in disbelief, and said, "Elder, such a valuable thing, you just give it to me?" ”

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Little guy, do you remember an old gentleman who was rescued in a mountain forest when you came to participate in the selection of disciples of Qingyun Peak?" ”

"Old gentleman?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, but soon thought of something, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "You mean, you are entrusted by him?" ”

"Not bad." The old man nodded and said, "I was entrusted by him, and this escape talisman was also given to you by him." It's kind of repaying you for saving his life in the first place. ”

The dialect froze.

He never thought that the old man he had inadvertently saved, the old man whose strength was only in the Soul Condensing Realm, would be able to come up with something of such great value.

He didn't forget that after he rescued his father and returned to Cloud City, he had met the old gentleman once. He also did not forget that the old gentleman seemed to say that he wanted to repay him, but he refused.

But he didn't expect that this old gentleman would be so capable that he would know about killing the disciples of Lingqing Palace. If he didn't guess wrong, the reason why the elder in front of him knew this information was because the old gentleman told him.

Don't...... That old gentleman is also from Qingyun Peak? However, if he was from Qingyun Peak, why didn't he come to see him himself?

"Elder, who is that old gentleman?" After a moment, Fang Yan asked tentatively.