Having regained his freedom again, Fang Yuan, escorted by the three old deacons, rushed straight to the outside of the dungeon, recalling what he had encountered during this day, even he felt that it was difficult to explain. First of all, he was about to worship under the sect master of Qingyang Sect, and then he was going to Yunfu Palace to build a foundation, which can be described as a step to the sky, but in the clouds, he was beaten down to the dust and imprisoned in a black prison because of the demon slaying. When he thought he was going to die, he actually got the secret protection of Xianmen and rushed to Zhongzhou, this kind of change really made him feel complicated and indescribable......

But in any case, although he is now a fugitive, there is a trace of warmth in his heart!

After breaking out of the underground black prison, he had already seen the stars in the sky, and he also had a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

"Three seniors......"

He took a deep breath and turned to look at the three old deacons.

In fact, when he saw these three people, he basically knew the identities of these three people, they all belonged to the "protectors" of the Xianmen, they were profound, but they were hidden in the Xianmen, very few people, outsiders did not know their identities, and they themselves had even forgotten their past and names, and they were willing to hide in the Xianmen, only to serve the Xianmen!

The Sect Master would send these old deacons to help him, which had already surprised Fang Yuan.

Normally, only the descendants of the sect master lineage are eligible to be guarded by the protectors.

I'm not bad, I actually got three ...... at once.

"You don't have to call us seniors, when we are slaves, we have forgotten our names since we were saved by the sect master!"

Among the three old deacons, one of them said in a hoarse voice, and then flicked his sleeves, sacrificed a silver shuttle, and said in a low voice: "After all, you have not yet built the foundation, and your mana is not pure, even if you have a flying magic weapon, it is impossible to escape the tracking of another foundation building monk, so the sect master sent the three of us out, so that you can leave the Yue Kingdom in the shortest possible time......"

Another old deacon said, "You don't have to take care of us along the way, just protect yourself!"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, but he didn't know what to say.

"Who is it?"

But at this time, before Fang Yuan could answer anything, the three old deacons suddenly reacted at the same time, and looked in one direction, and then Fang Yuan saw that in that direction, a tall and fierce figure actually appeared, carrying a big knife on his shoulder, and he walked over with a ghostly reverence, and heard the three old deacons shouting, and the person was obviously startled.

"Hoo ......"

That figure was discovered, and it was actually very fierce, and without saying a word, he slashed at it with a knife.

That sword was extremely powerful, and its power was furious, even Fang Yuan didn't dare to underestimate it......

"Kill!"

One of the three old deacons whispered.

The other deacon immediately stepped out, and his thin palm, like a sharp claw, went straight towards the big knife.

I only heard a "snap" sound, and he had already grabbed the big knife.

But unexpectedly, the power on the knife was too fierce, and even the old deacon was shocked to take a step back, but after all, the old deacon was building a foundation and cultivating, and after all, the old deacon was building a foundation, and after a slight retreat, the mana surged, and directly stuck to the person's body, and the thin claws were like weapons, and they tore directly into the throat of the tall figure, but they were merciless, and they directly killed the man.

"Slow ......"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was also taken aback and hurriedly shouted.

"Huh?"

When the old deacon heard this, he retracted his claws and suddenly retreated back to the same place, looking at Fang Yuan with some surprise.

"This person seems to be ......"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and looked at the tall figure.

"Huh, is it Senior Brother Fang?"

And the tall figure seemed to be unaware that he had just walked around the ghost gate, and cried out in surprise.

It's none other than Guan Ao......

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Fang Yuan immediately smiled bitterly, bowed to the three deacons, and asked Guan Ao with a wry smile.

"I'm here to save you......"

Guan Ao said naturally, put away the big knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why did you run out by yourself?"

"Come and save me?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, and looked at Guan Ao in disbelief.

Guan Ao nodded and said seriously: "I heard that they said that you are going to die tomorrow, I can't leave it alone, so I came to save you!"

Fang Yuan glanced at him, only to see that he was wearing the set of iron armor he gave him, carrying the big knife, it was the same body when he killed the monster in the Demon Breath Lake, a big face, full of solemn expressions, and his heart flickered, and he understood, this fool ...... He really came to save himself, did he plan to go directly to the black prison and rob himself out?

Not to mention him, even the three expressionless old deacons had a strange look in their eyes.

Looking at Guan Ao's gaze, it was like looking at a fool.

"You're just here to rob the prison?"

Fang Yuan also looked helpless, and said, "Then what were you hanging around here just now?"

Guan Ao said: "I haven't found a way to kill it yet......"

Fang Yuan: "......"

Three old deacons: "Ahem......"

It's also a shame that this fool can think of it, and he actually carried a knife to rob the prison so aggressively, if it wasn't for Elder Qin who released Fang Yuan in advance, he was really killed by him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have to do it without a secret whistle, he would have been trapped by this big array......

However, although this was stupid, it made Fang Yuan's heart warm slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Guan, but I am out of trouble now, you better go back quickly, don't do it again in the future...... I'll repay you for this later!"

Guan Ao said: "I don't plan to go back, I have to protect you to escape!"

Fang Yuan saw that Guan Ao really wanted to save himself, but he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart, sighed, and said, "Senior Brother Guan, I received your heart, but you left with me, what should your sister do?"

Guan Ao smiled when he heard it: "I thought of it a long time ago!"

Before Fang Yuan could react, he heard Guan Ao gently beckoning to the grass in the distance: "Little sister, come quickly!"

Then I saw that the grass slowly parted, and a thin figure walked out, but it was a delicate little girl, wearing a big red cotton jacket, tightly wrapped, her hands and little face were white and terrible, as if she had never seen a little sunshine, she was holding a huge vase in her arms, covering most of her little face, and her two eyes looked at Fang Yuan and the old deacons timidly!

This time, Fang Yuan was really stunned: "You came to rob the prison and took your sister with you?"

Guan Ao said: "I just thought, I can't go back after robbing the prison, I have to wander the world, I can't leave my sister behind!"

“...... Let's go out first!"

Fang Yuan was really a little speechless, and he felt like he didn't know how to answer......

But for a while, he didn't have much to say, so he could only take Guan Ao and his sister out of here first.

This is the backmountain of the Qingyang Sect, and once it is discovered, there will be a heavy punishment.

Guan Ao trespassed into the back mountain, and still had the idea of robbing the prison, so there must be a confinement, and even said that the opportunity to re-enter the immortal gate that he just got not long ago may be directly canceled. And Guan Xiaomei's situation is even more special, she is not a disciple of Qingyang Sect, when she comes to this kind of place, it is a big trouble, if she is discovered, it is possible to kill her......

Therefore, Fang Yuan was determined to take them out first, so as not to be bumped into by others.

As he said this, Fang Yuan glanced at the three deacons even more cautiously, but found that none of them reacted!

It seems that these three really don't care about anything other than taking Fang Yuan out of Yue Kingdom.

"Okay!"

Guan Ao nodded hurriedly, holding a big knife in one hand and his sister in the other, and then ran away.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but shout: "Come back!"

Guan Ao turned his head and said impatiently: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, this is the time to run for your life, what are you talking about?"

“......”

Fang Yuan said: "You ran in the wrong direction!"

......

......

"Hehe, Senior Brother Duan, you seem to be a little uneasy......"

And at this time, on the top of Qingyang Sect's guest peak, between a palace, in a luxuriously arranged room, Yinshan True Transmission Gan Long Jian was playing chess with Duan Feiyuan, the great disciple of Shenxiao Peak, Duan Feiyuan seemed to be poor in chess, and in several consecutive games, he was easily frozen by Gan Longjian, and at the end, Gan Longjian was no longer playing, but just smiled and looked at Gan Longjian, who seemed to be a little lost!

"Uh...... No......"

Duan Feiyuan was sweating, raised his head, quickly shook his head, and hurriedly arranged the chessboard.

"You're in a mess, take a break!"

Gan Longjian laughed, messed up the chess pieces, looked at Duan Feiyuan and said, "I'm also thinking about a question, you said that tomorrow, those elders and sect masters of your Qingyang Sect will be so relieved to hand over that Qingyang Sect disciple to me?"

Duan Feiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and said dumbfounded: "Isn't the person already imprisoned in the black prison?"

Gan Longjian said with a smile: "If you are imprisoned in the black prison, you can also let it go privately......

Duan Feiyuan didn't seem to expect this stubble, and after being slightly stunned, he hurriedly shook his head: "No, he is not worthy of Xianmen to do that!"

"Hehe, even if you do it, you can't defend it!"

Gan Longjian laughed lightly and said: "My fierce beast is a desolate species, every time I target someone, I remember that person's qi, even if the other party escapes to the ends of the earth, it can be found by it, this time you can find the Qingyang Sect, thanks to it, so, you still don't think nonsense, let's play a good game of chess, anyway, the result will not change!"

When Duan Feiyuan heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at him with some confusion.

And Gan Longjian just picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, his face was as light as the wind.

"Roaring ......"

In the night, I don't know how far away, suddenly there was a violent roar, it was the purple-haired beast of the Gan Long Sword.

The voice was like thunder, rolling and rolling, and it was far away.

It seems to convey something to the outside of the mountain......