The two of them ran wildly all night, and did not stop until it was light.

After a night of wild running, the two flew nearly thousands of miles away.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky, Fang Yan moved his palm and directly took out the scroll, and then without waiting for Ziling to say anything, he directly took it into it.

Three hours later, the two energetically teleported out of the scroll and fell directly towards the mountains and forests below.

"What are you looking for?" Looking at Fang Yan's eyes looking around, Ziling said curiously.

"Find someone." "I want to know what happened last night," Fang Yan said. ”

Ziling thought about it, and then said, "Eighty percent of your whereabouts have been exposed. ”

Fang Yan paused, his face stunned.

"I mean, there's supposed to be a monster that crushed those talismans." Ziling added.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched fiercely: "This is inevitably too fast, right?" ”

"You know, the speed of demon beasts is so fast." Ziling spread his hands.

The dialect was speechless, and his face was full of bitter words.

"There must be a lot of people rushing in that direction right now." Ziling said: "The middle-aged Confucian scholar Bacheng we met earlier is the person who is the one who is in the door. Ziling glanced at him and said, "But you don't have to worry, those people will soon find out that it is fake news." ”

"Let's get someone to inquire first." Fang Yan sighed lightly, "If there is really a revelation about our whereabouts, I'm afraid we'll have to hurry up and get out of here." ”

"You can't get anything out of your inquiry." Ziling looked at him like an idiot, "Do you think that panmen will be so stupid?" Leaking your news? ”

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment and did not speak, but his steps did not stop.

Ziling pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

The two walked quickly, but, I don't know if it was because of the geographical location of this area, or because the news about their whereabouts had been exposed, the two walked for most of the hour, but they didn't meet anyone.

Not to mention meeting people, I didn't even hear the slightest sound, and the entire mountain range, it seemed that only the two of them existed.

After searching for most of the day to no avail, Fang Yan simply gave up the search and accelerated his speed. Because it suddenly occurred to him that even if there was really news about his whereabouts being exposed in that place, I am afraid that it would not reach this location so quickly. Even if he met someone here, he wouldn't have gotten any news.

Because they were worried that someone would expand the search area, the two of them were non-stop, and they were constantly hurrying except for the rest time.

The two probably didn't expect it, they thought they could use this time to play tricks on those forces looking for them, but they didn't expect that in the end, they would lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot.

……

Under the frantic gallop of the two, it only took six days for Cloud City to appear in the sight of the two.

What made them feel a little reassuring was that they had inquired a lot about their whereabouts these days, and they hadn't heard any rumors about their whereabouts being leaked.

It seems that Ziling's guess should be correct, and the person called Panmen can't be so stupid as to leak the news.

Yuncheng was already close in front of him, but Fang Yan did not have the slightest hint of excitement, on the contrary, his expression was still a little solemn and sorrowful.

Standing on top of a high mountain peak in the distance, he looked condescendingly at this familiar small city and was silent for a long time.

I don't know if it's because of him, this usually sparsely populated small city is full of people at this time, and you can see a large number of people everywhere.

"Hey, you've been watching here for a long time, is there anything you can do?" Under a big tree not far away, Ziling asked impatiently.

"Nope." Fang Yan shook his head very dryly.

He thought about it here for most of the day, and he didn't think of a way to see Mi Xinrou safely and get out of the way.

If Mi Xinrou really wanted to fight the idea of the divine soldier, he was afraid that he would really come to the door to die this time. With the power of the Mi family, without the help of the demon phoenix, it would be difficult for him to get out at all.

What worried him even more was that this place was not far from Qingyun Peak, and he was worried that there would be people from Qingyun Peak here. At the beginning, he had offended many people in Qingyun Peak, and if he was recognized by them at this time, he would also be unable to escape.

"Why don't I go for you?" Ziling asked tentatively.

Fang Yan shook his head: "What's the difference between you going and going with me?" ”

Ziling shook his head helplessly, sighed deliberately, and didn't say anything more.

"I'll go inside." I don't know how long it took for the dialect to finally make up its mind.

Ziling raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure." ”

"Mi Xinrou shouldn't be here at the moment, and there shouldn't be too strong talents here. I brought the news in, and Mi Xinrou just came to us. ”

"Then I'll go in with you." Ziling stood up.

"No way!" Fang Yan didn't want to think about it and refused: "You stay here, in case something happens to me, I still have some hope." ”

Ziling frowned.

"If I don't come out in two hours, you can find a way to save me." Fang Yan smiled bitterly, didn't say anything more, his body moved, and flew directly down.

Ziling wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't have time to say anything more, so he reluctantly continued to sit down on the side.

……

Fang Yan lowered his head slightly, walking on a large avenue outside Cloud City, and his surface strength had been compressed by him in the middle of the Soul Condensing Realm. Because he can see clearly that most of the people who appear here are in the Soul Condensing Realm.

Compressed in the Soul Condensation Realm, hidden in the crowd, it is not inconspicuous at all.

Entering the city, with the crowded flow of people slowly moving forward, soon came to the outside of the Mill auction house.

Looking at a big rice character floating in front of him, his emotions became inexplicably complicated. After a moment's pause outside the door, he walked through the small door to the side.

The interior of the room had hardly changed, and a few maids were talking to a few young men who wanted to sell something, obviously overwhelmed.

Fang Yan couldn't ask for it, and walked straight towards the old man who was writing something on the desk in the corner.

"Old gentleman." He exclaimed softly.

"What's the matter with Childe?" The old man asked without raising his head.

The dialect placed a token directly on the table.

Seeing this token, the old man's body stiffened slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head.

A face that was not unfamiliar appeared in front of his eyes.

The old man's eyes widened, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and he stayed where he was.