Chapter 962: Things Return to Their Owners

Fang Yan, who was in the array, was also relieved after sensing that the two distracted mid-stage monks had retreated, it was true that self-detonation of a high-grade spiritual weapon could bombard or even kill the other party, but Fang Yan had a star burial robe to protect himself, and he was not much better, not to mention that he would lose a high-grade spiritual weapon in vain, even if it was just a fragment, it was also a fragment of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's just that Fang Yan didn't expect things to change like this, and another breath flashed out, but it was his own acquaintance, Cang Dao and, when it comes to the entire cultivation world, there are a lot of distracted monks who Fang Yan knows and has dealt with, but most of them have grievances with him, especially those who have traveled hundreds of millions of miles to chase and kill, and a few such as Lu Nanzi, There are also other distracted monks of the Great Soul Sect, although they are also considered to have a thin friendship, but that friendship is really nothing, only Cangdao is different, if there is a distraction monk who can be trusted in dialects, it is none other than Cangdao.

Sensing the breath of Cang Daohe, before the dialect could speak, he saw Cang Dao and a dodge come to the outside of the large array he had arranged, and directly sent a divine message to himself: "Fellow Daoist, you have not yet practiced this sword tip magic weapon, it is a pity to blow yourself up like this, can you cut your love, if you agree, I will deal with the matter over there for you." ”

Hearing Cang Daohe's words, Fang Yan couldn't help but pause, when he collected the tip of this sword in his hand before, Fang Yan felt that it was a little familiar, but then he didn't pay attention to it and didn't think about it, now he heard Cang Daohe's words, and finally knew why there was a familiar feeling before, this sword tip and Cangdao and the broken sword in his hand breath are similar, and then think about it deeply, could it be that these two things are the same source at all? This sword tip was actually broken from the broken sword?

Fang Yan's guess was good, his slight pause, Cangdaohe immediately couldn't hold back, maybe he was not afraid of the power of this magic weapon to explode, but he was more concerned about the magic weapon itself, when even if a divine sense message came out again: "Don't worry, Daoyou, I will not let Daoyou suffer, whether it is supreme aura, or high-level spiritual objects, as long as Daoyou puts it forward, I Cangdaohe still has this reputation." ”

"Haha, senior Cang, I believe this. ”

As soon as Cangdao's voice fell, he heard a hearty voice coming from the haze, hearing this familiar voice, Cangdao and this distracted mid-stage monk were also stunned, showing an unbelievable look, no matter who appeared here, it would not surprise Cangdao and others more than the dialect appeared here, the dialect cultivation grew rapidly Cangdao and also heard it, that is, he was able to confront one or two distracted monks in front of him, and he didn't let Cangdao and how, but how could the dialect be here at this moment.

A shouting voice came from Cangdao and his mouth: "Dialect?"

As he spoke, Cang Dao and his face did not have the previous peace, but a cautious face, and even faintly urged the exercises, and there was a big movement to urge the exercises to kill wantonly.

Sensing the movement of Cangdaohe, Fang Yan was not a little angry, and he was more cautious about himself, and then urged the formation to reveal a passage, and then Fang Yan revealed his breath, Fang Yan was not willing to go out so recklessly, and withstand the blow of Cangdao and possibility.

Sensing the fluctuation of the formation, Cang Dao and his expression changed slightly, and then he felt the breath of the dialect, and after carefully distinguishing it, he finally confirmed that the person in it was the dialect, and his expression immediately eased, and the color of surprise immediately flashed: "Dialect, is it really you?"

Hearing Cang Daohe's words, Fang Yan also dodged out, bowed to Cang Daohe and said, "Fang Yan has seen Cang seniors." ”

There was no interface to speak, but Cang Daohe urged his divine consciousness up and down, and carefully looked at the dialect, and the expression on his face changed several times in a moment, surprised, surprised, surprised, all kinds of expressions were caused by the cultivation strength of the dialect at the moment.

Distraction cultivation? Dialect really reached the distraction cultivation? That is, Cangdaohe attaches great importance to dialects, and even wants to accept them as subordinates, and can't help but be shocked by the strength of dialects at the moment, what kind of existence is distraction cultivation, how can Cangdaohe not know, how many years of dialect cultivation has been, he was just a Jindan junior at the beginning, but he has grown to such a situation in hundreds of years?

"Dialect, shouldn't you be in the Xuanlan Domain now, why did you come here? It doesn't seem to be time yet, could it be that something happened to the blood-colored passage?"

Cangdao and a word, let the dialect know, even the time of the opening of the blood-colored passage is so clear, the domain of Xuanlan is not a strange place for Cangdaohe, there is no half-worded, the dialect directly said: "Cang senior, there is no change in the blood-colored passage, I encountered something, but it is a long story." ”

Cang Dao and Wen Yan immediately waved his hand and said: "I won't mention it for a long time, and I will talk about it in detail when I have time in the future, but I have only cultivated for hundreds of years, and there is no vanity at all, and I am also very curious about your experience." ”

"Okay, the juniors obey the order. ”

"Haha, now that you are a cultivator above the distraction, you don't need to call yourself a junior anymore, this is not the Xuanlan Domain, this is the Cultivation Realm, all the distracted cultivators are all commensurate with Taoist friends, regardless of the early or middle stage. Cangdao and Lang laughed, and then said.

Hearing such words, the dialect is nothing, originally in the Xiuzhen world, the strength of the dialect has improved extremely fast, I don't know how many times I have experienced such a thing in many years, but Cangdao is a little different, in the eyes of Cangdao, that is a figure looking up at the sky, in the heart of the dialect is much more profound than the ancestor of the Tianxing Sect or the Martial Emperor and the Emperor of War, etc., at this moment, I am still a little unaccustomed, but seeing the eyes of Cangdao and looking at him, the dialect shook his head, and still arched his hand and said: "The dialect has transgressed, Cangdao friend." ”

"What is the arrogance, it should be like this, you have the qualification and strength. After a pause, Cangdao and Cai asked again in the dialect: "Why did you come here, did you have a fight with those people over there?"

"I'm here just for a coincidence, and as for fighting them, it's nothing. The dialect was casually received.

Cang Dao and Wen Yan looked up and down at Fang Yan before he spoke again: "The cultivation is higher, and the heart is also a lot higher, let's go, I will make the decision for you, whether you are willing to expose it with them or fight it, it's up to you." ”

Although the dialect didn't say it, Cangdao and also saw the situation just now, but he didn't know the specifics, and he could guess probably, it had reached the point of self-detonating a high-grade spiritual weapon, where was a trivial matter.

Hearing this, Fang Yan knew that Cangdao cared about himself, but he still shook his head and said: "It's really nothing, as long as they don't come to provoke me, I have no intention of fighting with them." ”

"Really?" asked Kuramichi looking at the dialect again.

"Of course, instead of fighting with them, it's better to go to someone else's trouble. Fang Yan said with a smile.

"I forgot about your feat back then, it seems that Gu Taichi and a few people also came here, you are trying to make trouble for them. ”

Fang Yan didn't shy away from hearing this, and immediately nodded: "If there is a chance, of course I don't mind." ”

Cangdaohe shook his head: "This kind of thing is not easy for others to interfere with, but as long as I am here, I can guarantee you a fair chance, can you be sure?"

Fang Yan smiled and said: "Confrontation head-on, as long as it's not like Cang Daoyou, you should be fifty percent sure." ”

Hearing the words of the dialect, Cang Daohe once again showed a little strange eyes, looking up and down at the dialect, although the two were really not too long together, but Cang Daohe also knew a lot about the temperament of the dialect, and knew that the dialect was very rare, but there were such bold words, five or five open, wouldn't that mean that his strength was already in the middle stage of distraction? Isn't it because of the rapid improvement of cultivation and the change of mentality.

Just watched it for a while, Cang Daohe only saw the confidence in the plain expression of the dialect, but there was no impetuousness in it, and then shook his head: "Then it's up to you, remember to come to me if you have something, but let me remind you, that the person of the Hengyue Sect can not be provoked or not, that Jun Jue is also a very unreasonable character, even if the Tianxing Sect is powerful, it is difficult to touch the cultivation realm." ”

Fang Yan pointed at Cang Dao and heard that he had no intention of fighting head-on, so he nodded immediately, then stretched out his hand, took out the tip of the sword again, and handed it to Cang Daohe: "Cang Daoyou, this is considered to be the return of the original owner?"