Ten days later, the dialect appeared in a dense forest.

After taking a few big breaths, he glanced behind him a little nervously, and then with a flip of his palm, a cloth bag full of Yuan Shi appeared in his hand.

Then, with a slight grip, a stream of visible Yuan Qi energy poured into his body through his palm at a frantic speed, and a moment later, the Yuan Stone in the entire cloth bag was absorbed by him.

After absorbing the vitality, his palm shook slightly, and the cloth bag in his hand disappeared into his palm. Then he quickly followed him and galloped forward without a moment's delay.

From the time he stopped to the time he left, the whole process was just two breaths away.

Although the yuan stone in the cloth bag has become a broken stone, he does not dare to throw it away casually, for fear that some people with a heart will see it and discover his whereabouts. At this critical time, there is no room for him to be careless.

A small careless act is very likely to kill him,

About half an hour after he left, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent mountain forest.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The sound of hurried footsteps was mixed with excited roars, although the sound was not loud, but it sounded in this silent mountain forest, but it was a little harsh.

After a few breaths, several black-haired demon beasts appeared where Fang Yan had been before, raised their heads and sniffed in the air, then roared excitedly and chased in the direction where Fang Yan had left.

These demon beasts are all the strength of the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm.

Rao is dialect has the strength to compete with the strength of the later stage at this time, but in the face of so many demon beasts, he can only escape.

Fortunately, he was always with him, otherwise, if he wanted to pass through this mountain range, I am afraid it would be a little hard. However, even so, it was not easy for him along the way.

Being chased and killed by several demon beasts, it was not the first time he had encountered it. Although in the end, these demon beasts were thrown away without danger, but the Yuan Stone on his body was decreasing at a terrifying speed.

In just ten days, he had already consumed tens of thousands of intermediate Yuan Stones.

Chased by such a demon beast all the time, he didn't have time to stop and recover. Even he didn't expect that there would be so many demon beasts in the direction he chose.

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Half a month later, the dialect appeared in a primeval forest thousands of miles away.

In this forest, the roar of the demon beast can no longer be heard, but from time to time you can hear bursts of pleasant bird calls, which makes people listen to it in their hearts, and it is very peaceful.

"Hoo ......"

Feeling the tranquility of the forest, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After half a month of running day and night, he finally escaped from the area where there were many monsters. At this time, he was at least four or five thousand miles away from Han Aya'er and the others.

At such a distance, it shouldn't be easy for Lingqing Palace or Qingyun Peak to find him again.

In other words, he's safe. At least, it's safe for now.

Fang Yan glanced down at his body, and after seeing his embarrassed appearance, he shook his head helplessly, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then looked around, and jumped up to a big tree next to him, and fell asleep without saying a word.

In a month, he hadn't had a good rest, and the constant running for his life had already made him a little exhausted. Now that he has this opportunity, he naturally wants to sleep well and recover his spirits before making plans.

In this primeval forest, it is naturally impossible to sleep with peace of mind. After all, in such an environment, unpredictable dangers can arise at any time.

But Rao was so, and he slept for six or seven hours in a half-asleep state. It wasn't until the next morning that he slowly woke up.

After waking up, Fang Yan sat alone on the big tree again, dazed, looking into the distance a little blankly.

Before he regained his freedom, he had been thinking about how to get out of Qingyun Peak. But now that he is really free, he is a little confused for a while, and he doesn't know where to go.

I don't know how long it took for him to slowly come back to his senses, let out a long sigh, and took out the map he had obtained at Qingyun Peak again.

Now that he is out of danger, he has to think carefully about the next arrangement.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little glad again. Fortunately, he had this map, otherwise, he would have been lost in one mountain range after another.

He had come all the way and had a slight knowledge of the terrain around him, so it didn't take long for him to determine where he was after spreading out the map.

"Nearly 20,000 miles away?" Fang Yan muttered, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

The place he was talking about was the Tiandu City he wanted to go to in the first place.

The closest big city to Qingyun Peak.

The reason why he chose to go to the Heavenly Capital City was because it was the closest big city to Qingyun Peak.

He hadn't forgotten that in that valley, there were several spirit beasts of unpredictable strength that gave him five years, and within five years, he had to find someone who was extremely interested in the formation, and let him achieve something within five years.

In this case, he naturally wants to go to a place with a lot of people. After all, this matter is the most important thing for him.

After determining the distance between himself and Tiandu City, Fang Yan did not immediately put away the map and continued to look at it.

"Huh?" However, after a moment of inspection, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

On this map, he did not see the valley where Hong Wanquan was located.

On the map, there are no signs.

Fang Yan's brows furrowed, and he kept comparing on the map, and after a few moments, he finally found the location of the valley.

However, this location shows a lush mountain forest on the map. Not much different from where he is now.

"It seems that this map is not perfect." Fang Yan smiled bitterly.

It seems that this map is not fully trusted. It's better to be careful. Otherwise, no one knows if there will be another Hong Wanquan in a certain primeval forest.

If he encounters another strong man who has returned to the realm at this time, he will probably end up a little miserable.

After all, he couldn't have been so lucky every time he could meet a spirit beast to help. Therefore, on the next road, he must be doubly careful and not make the slightest mistake.

Nodding thoughtfully, Fang Yan put away the map, jumped down from the big tree, and walked in the direction of Tiandu City.