After a few soft sounds, the strength that the people of Qingyun Peak had cultivated for tens or hundreds of years disappeared like this.

Although they can still cultivate again, they who have experienced a scattering exercise, starting again at their current age, whether they can advance to the Soul Condensing Realm or not is a matter of two words.

Fang Yan glanced at the people and them expressionlessly, didn't say anything more, called Xia Zicheng out of the other passage, and walked outside without saying a word.

Qingyunfeng and several people looked at his back with resentment, and some even shed two lines of old tears.

In this world where the strong are respected, without their strength, they can almost be regarded as a waste. Previously, he was a respected Great Elder of Qingyun Peak, but the next moment he became a useless waste, and the huge contrast made them a little difficult to accept. It's just that at this time, in this scene, no one dares to show anything.

Everyone knew that the young man in front of him was not a kind man and a good woman, and if they really showed any anger, the other party would definitely not mind killing one more person. Although they became a waste, they did not leave a life. Life is more precious than anything else. At the very least, they can spend time with their families.

And none of them knew it, which was another reason why dialects left them dead. Family, he decided to keep them alive because he thought about their families.

"Are you going to deal with those three people outside like this?" Ziling asked as he writhed in the spatial ring on his hand.

Fang Yan nodded, but did not speak.

Ziling stuffed a medicinal herb into his mouth and said vaguely, "Then I want all the medicinal herbs on their bodies." ”

Fang Yan laughed, and his originally heavy mood instantly became a little lighter, he glanced back at her and asked, "Are there a lot of medicinal herbs in here?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Ziling held a few spatial rings tightly in his hand and looked at him vigilantly.

Fang Yan was speechless, and said angrily: "Just curious, curious, okay?" I'm not going to rob you. ”

"Also...... Not a lot. Zi Ling looked suspicious, and carefully put the medicinal herbs into his spatial ring before throwing them towards him.

Fang Yan took these space rings, and without looking at them, he casually took out two and handed them to Xia Zicheng, saying, "There should be some magic weapons in these space rings, you can keep them." ”

Xia Zicheng looked happy and asked, "Brother Fang, will you give me both?" ”

Fang Yan smiled: "It's all for you, you can see if you need anything, just tell me directly." ”

"Thank you, Brother Fang."

Fang Yan smiled, didn't say anything more, put away the rest of the space ring, and didn't plan to take a look at what was inside.

Soon, the three of them came out of the cave.

The eyes of the three of Qingyun Peak instantly gathered, and their expressions were very uneasy, obviously wanting to see what happened to the others who were still in the cave.

"Don't look at it, the vast majority of people are still alive." Fang Yan knew what they were looking at, and said expressionlessly: "If you also want to live, just scatter your skills." ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them exclaimed at the same time and looked at him with shocked expressions.

"You...... What did you say? The middle-aged Confucian even thought he had misheard.

"I don't want to repeat it." Fang Yan seemed to be a little impatient, and said: "If you want to continue to live, just be better and scatter your skills, otherwise, I will have to kill you." Anyway, it's impossible for you to go back like this. ”

The middle-aged Confucian student's face instantly turned pale, and he glanced at Elder Han on the side, and several of them could see the lingering look of horror in each other's eyes.

Do you want them to scatter their skills? What does this mean? It means that they can only be ordinary people in the future, how can they adapt to being accustomed to calling for wind and rain?

"Dialect ......" The middle-aged Confucian swallowed his saliva fiercely and said, "Why do you have to do this? ”

"Absolutely?" Fang Yan asked rhetorically: "When the Lingqing Palace came to the door and you wanted to put me to death, why didn't you want to think about what you would do?" Did you give me any leeway at that time? ”

The middle-aged Confucian only felt that his mouth was dry, and even his breathing became heavy, and said, "Let's talk about the conditions, how can you let us leave like this?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Elder Han on the side immediately echoed: "Dialect, let's talk about it, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse, even if we can't do it, we will find a way to do it." ”

"Conditions?" Fang Yan looked at them with a sneering expression, "Do you think I'll be so stupid to let you go and wait for you to hunt me down next time?" ”

"You should also know that even if we go after you, it is not our own intention." The middle-aged Confucian scholar tried his best to explain: "We are also acting on orders. ”

"Acting on orders?" The sarcasm at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth was even worse, "When Lingqing Palace came to the door, whose orders did you act?" ”

The middle-aged Confucian stood, turned his head and glanced at Elder Han, not knowing how to answer.

"Dialects, it was indeed our fault in the first place, we don't deny it." At this time, Elder Han spoke, perhaps because he felt that it was too unacceptable to dissipate his strength, and he couldn't take much of it, and said bluntly: "However, we are now in your hands, and it can be regarded as our retribution, we don't ask for anything else, we just ask you to give us a chance to live." As long as you can let me go, I can promise you anything. ”

Fang Yan gave him a cold look and did not say anything.

"Yes, since we are in your hands today, we have nothing to say." The middle-aged Confucian sighed, "I'm the same, as long as you can let me go, no matter what the conditions you offer, I'll find a way to agree." ”

"Any conditions?" Fang Yan's heart moved slightly.

"Any conditions." Seeing that there was a turnaround, the middle-aged Confucian and Elder Han suddenly became excited. For them, as long as they can preserve their strength, nothing else is no longer a problem, even if it comes at some cost. After all, for them now, no matter how big the price is, it is nothing more than dissipating all the strength of the whole body.

Fang Yan glanced at the two of them, and then turned his gaze to the other person.

The man's gaze at Shang Yan was obviously a little flustered, and then he nodded quickly: "Me too." ”

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face showed all the colors of thought, and he fell silent.