Chapter 1709 - Go to the next stop

(Happy Spring Festival, everyone eats and drinks and has fun ^^)

Even the needle city was broken, and the sky was illuminated brightly by the firelight that rose from the sky. The cries of killing and cheering were carried by the breeze to all sides.

"Is that city broken?" The dialect paused, looking back at the glimmer of light on the edge of the sky.

"It should be, the Star Palace Lizong now has the absolute upper hand, if you can't break this city, you will really be laughed at by the world." The middle-aged Confucian was quite emotional, "This city has killed nearly 100 people from the Star Palace Sect, and they have actually survived until now." The heads of the two factions of Lizong and Star Palace should have actually come over earlier. ”

"They have their considerations." Fang Yan said: "After all, no one expected that so many people could be gathered here, and they would also be responsible for the Star Palace and the Leaving Sect. Maybe the people behind the scenes are already attacking the Star Palace and the Leaving Sect now. The head of the door is not there, and I don't know how many people will be killed or injured inside the door. ”

The middle-aged Confucian glanced at him and asked, "Young Master Fang, with your strength, you can actually avoid this killing." If you had shown up earlier, this war would not have been fought at all. ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, didn't explain much, and continued to move forward.

"What's going on with those cheers? Is it possible that the Star Palace and the Leaving Sect are here again? Listening to the faint voice in his ears, the middle-aged Confucian was a little puzzled.

"That's someone from the outside." "When we came, we saw a lot of people coming here from all over the world, wanting to do something of their own. It's just that the back was blocked by the Star Palace and the people who left the sect. Those people are not very strong, and if they really come, they will definitely die. ”

"Anyone else?" The middle-aged Confucian was a little surprised.

"Not only are there people coming, but there are quite a few of them." Fang Yan nodded and did not speak.

"It's a pity that there are no strong people coming, otherwise I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this now." The middle-aged Confucian said with some regret.

"How could the strong come?" Fang Yan smiled coldly, "If they knew that I was still alive, they might still want to stammer, but now that they heard that I am dead, of course they will not stand in line at this critical juncture, and it is beneficial for them to watch the fire from the other side." In the end, no matter which side wins, they have nothing to lose. ”

The middle-aged Confucian said helplessly: "This is human beings, and interests come first." ”

Fang Yan smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, sped up a little faster, and said, "That position should be almost there, right?" ”

"It's coming, it should be half an hour in the end." The middle-aged Confucian said, "Should we continue to keep our distance?" ”

"Yes, of course." Fang Yan said: "Don't let them find out about our relationship, we continue to maintain the status of enemy territory, this state is very beneficial to us, in case there is something urgent we can communicate with us." ”

"Yes." The middle-aged Confucian replied and lowered his posture very low. He is the confidant of the Mi family, and naturally knows that the Mi family's existence in the world now has a lot to do with him. Besides, Fang Yan is now almost the most prestigious person in the world, and it can also be said that he is the most powerful existence in the world, even if he doesn't have the relationship of the Mi family, he doesn't dare to disrespect him. If you don't see Ziling, can you compete with him alone?

Half an hour later, they came to a mountain that, according to the map, was the highest mountain in the range.

The three of them flew towards the top of the mountain at a distance of dozens of zhang. None of them knew if there was anyone up there, so naturally they had to keep their distance.

To their surprise, there was silence at the top of the mountain, where was the breath of other people? It seems that the three of them were the only ones left in that battle.

The dialect did not speak again, and sat down on the side, waiting quietly.

The middle-aged Confucian sat down on the other side and did not speak again.

More than an hour later, several wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded in mid-air, and immediately after, Fang Yan saw several blurred figures appear in his line of sight.

All three of them stood up.

The five figures quickly fell in front of them, and the person at the head was none other than the old man in brocade clothes.

"City Lord, has the city been broken?" The middle-aged Confucian greeted him.

The old man in brocade nodded expressionlessly: "It's broken." ”

"The others ......"

The old man in brocade interrupted: "There is no one else, everyone is here." ”

The corners of the middle-aged Confucian student's eyes jumped, his lips moved, and finally he didn't speak again.

"It's just a few of us, what now?" Ziling opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want to go back to your own home?" ”

The middle-aged Confucian snorted coldly: "Go back to your own home? Is that all there is to it? They may know our details now, do you think we can go back? ”

Ziling said angrily: "If you intervene again when I speak, I will definitely kill you." ”

The middle-aged Confucian looked disdainful: "If you can kill me, you will do it a few hours ago." ”

"That's enough." The old man in brocade stretched out his hand to stop, "It's all in this situation, are you still ready to kill each other?" ”

"Hmph." Ziling snorted coldly, and his tone was cold.

"City Lord, find a way to make a comeback, this matter can't just be settled." The middle-aged Confucian looked unwilling, "There are only a few people in the Star Palace Sect, as long as we find a few more late-stage existences, we can kill them back." Take the Star Palace Sect as your own, and then the world will be ours. ”

The old man in brocade clothes glanced at him coldly: "Looking for a few more people?" Find a few late existences, you say it's easy, where do you go to find them? ”

"I ......" the middle-aged Confucian was speechless for a while.

Ziling immediately answered: "This is a good idea, it is better to leave the task of finding someone to him." ”

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian student.

"Alright, let's get out of here first." The old man in brocade looked back and said, "The Star Palace and the people who left the sect are just behind, if they delay any longer, they may come over." ”

"Where to go?" Ziling asked.

"Talk as you go." The old man in the brocade suit moved, and galloped directly into the distance.

The middle-aged Confucian student followed without saying a word.

Ziling wanted to say something more, but seeing that everyone else followed, she could only follow.

"Do you think he's going to meet the people behind the scenes?" Ziling Chuanyin asked.

Fang Yan replied quietly: "Let's go over and have a look, it would be great if it was to meet the people behind the scenes." Sect Master Liu hasn't sent us a message yet, and it seems that there is no danger from the sect and the Star Palace. This person hiding behind is really getting harder and harder to see. ”

Ziling asked, "What if they don't meet with the people behind the scenes?" What if they want to reign again? It will not be easy for us to escape, but there are five of them. ”

"Let's do what we need to do." Fang Yan didn't have a clue, "I don't know what they want to do now, it's useless for us to think too much, let's talk with us first, as long as we ensure that our identities are not revealed." ”

Ziling didn't say anything more, and sped up to follow.