Fang Yan's eyes swept at will, he had dealt with the Wu clan several times, and he had also practiced the Sanskrit Technique of Body Forging that was called a holy recipe by Wu Cicada Ming, Fang Yan could confirm that this monk should be related to the Wu Clan, and there was a faint Wu clan aura on his body, but it was far less obvious than Wu Cicada Ming and the two people he had met before, could it be because of his cultivation?

Seeing that the other party had no intention of communicating, the dialect with doubts in his heart did not speak, as long as it was a Wu clan monk, it must have been arranged by the witch cicada, and the dialect followed with a step, as for what kind of monk this Yuanying Great Perfection monk was in front of him, and why was it so, the dialect did not have much interest.

After following the silent Wu monk for a short time, he turned into an inconspicuous shop, the things sold in the shop were relatively messy, spiritual objects, spiritual grass, magic weapons and weapons were all included, but the grade was too inferior, but the price was not what the Jindan monk could afford, but if the Yuanying monk was not extremely down, it would be difficult to see these things in his eyes, so it was no wonder that there were few people in the shop, and there were only two people.

"Good shopkeeper. As soon as he stepped into the store, a guy came up to greet him, the shopkeeper of the Yuan Infant Daquan didn't pay attention to it at all, and walked straight through the back door of the store into a small courtyard with Fang Yan, but Fang Yan turned back and smiled at the guy when he went out.

The Wu Clan's Yuanying Dzogchen Monk, who didn't say a word all the way, still didn't say anything after entering the courtyard, just glanced at it, and then entered the wing room with a dialect.

As soon as he entered the wing, Fang Yan noticed a fluctuation of the formation, Fang Yan had a deal with the sound of the witch cicada, but he didn't worry too much, this formation was just a simple isolation aura formation, even a little defense was not worth a bombardment, but after passing through the formation, the shopkeeper entered a formation and disappeared the trace, Fang Yan's face appeared a little solemn, although the formation in front of him was not strong, but it was mixed with some other forces, even if it was to urge the illusion to break the eyes, it was difficult to see the situation in the formation, only a gray scene。

After a slight pause, Fang Yan immediately sensed a faint fluctuation from the bone ring that had just been put away, and after this fluctuation touched the formation in front of him, a faint passage appeared in Fang Yan's eyes, and at the same time, there was also the shopkeeper of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection who had just stepped into the formation, he was standing in it, as if waiting for himself, and a black high platform loomed in the distance.

A familiar meaning flashed through Fang Yan's heart, and Fang Yan quickly recognized these powers, which were in the same vein as he sensed in the Wu Ancestor Desolate Tomb, and this was the Wu Clan's method.

Fang Yan did not step into it directly as before, but released his divine sense to carefully study this formation, and the shopkeeper seemed to expect Fang Yan to be like this, or he didn't care what Fang Yan did, just stood quietly inside and waited.

Fang Yan was a little speechless for a moment, seeing the shopkeeper waiting there with a calm face, it seemed that if he kept probing, he would stay like this forever, and he didn't have the slightest intention of speaking.

Practicing all the way, Fang Yan has seen too many monks, and he has also seen many monks with strange tempers, but he has never seen such a person as the one in front of him, say he is arrogant, there is no point, say that he is rude, in addition to talking less, there is no rudeness, but he can cultivate to the great perfection of the Yuan Infant, and as a shopkeeper, how can he be so unsophisticated, how can he behave like this in the face of a monk of the same level like himself, if it were not for the fact that his aura was pure and incomparably pure, Fang Yan even thought that he was a puppet at all.

A few thoughts flashed in Fang Yan's heart, and at the same time, his divine sense probed around, and after a while, Fang Yan didn't notice any dangerous aura in the formation, except for the unique power of the Wu Clan, that is, an ordinary defensive formation, and then stepped into it with one step.

Entering the formation channel, Fang Yan suddenly found that not only did the bone ring in his hand react, but the Sanskrit Technique Body Forging Technique, which he had cultivated for many years, actually fluctuated slightly, faintly matching this formation, and in an instant, the situation of the entire formation came into mind, and even the places that had not been explored by the previous divine sense exploration were extremely clear, in other words, at this moment, Fang Yan had completely mastered all kinds of this defensive formation, and could even directly control this formation.

As soon as Fang Yan, who had a strange feeling in his heart, stepped into the formation, he saw that the shopkeeper in front of him also stepped forward again, and the direction was the black high platform he had explored earlier, but Fang Yan didn't see it, and at the moment when the Sanskrit Technique Body Forging Technique in his body fluctuated, the shopkeeper's expression also changed for a moment.

The two of them went one after the other, and after dozens of breaths, they came to the front of the high platform, and when they got closer, the dialect could confirm that this high platform was very similar to the three-story high platform formed by the bones piled up in the Wuzu barren mound, and it was also made of countless bones, but the grade of these bones was much lower, and the scale of the high platform was much smaller.

Proficient in the dialect of the formation, he immediately saw the situation on the high platform, it was clearly a teleportation array, although it was slightly different from the teleportation array he was familiar with, it should also be a unique technique of the Wu clan, but he didn't know where this teleportation array was going.

"Fellow Daoists, please. After standing still, the Wu Clan's Yuanying Dzogchen Monk, who had been stingy with words, was much more polite, and actually said a word of invitation, pointing his finger to the top of the high platform, seeing that it meant to let the dialect go up.

Although he was polite, he was still a little unreliable. A thought immediately flashed in Fang Yan's heart, and he stopped, Fang Yan did not go as he wished, after all, in the Wu clan, there were not only the Wu Cicadas who had fought side by side, but also the two distracted monks who had fought for spiritual objects, even if Fang Yan himself was confident, he would not step on a teleportation array that could be teleported anywhere at will.

It's just that before Fang Yan could ask each other, a divine sense message came out from the depths: "Wu Fei, you stand down, Fang Yan, this teleportation array leads to my Wu clan's land, others will be in trouble, but you don't have to worry at all." ”

The moment the shopkeeper of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection heard the voice, he flashed and walked outside, no longer paying attention to the dialects that stayed in the array.

The sound of the witch cicada's chirping, hearing the sound of the cicada's chirping, Fang Yan's heart immediately felt a lot more relieved, although there were only a few faces, but Fang Yan still had a lot of closeness to this Wu monk who stood up to protect him without asking the reason, otherwise he would not have traveled hundreds of millions of miles to the appointment after so many years for the sake of a sentence back then.

Sensing that the shopkeeper behind him had gone out, Fang Yan did not hesitate any longer, and stepped onto the high platform with a single step, with the fluctuation of the flashing place in the ring, the teleportation array on the high platform immediately operated, and in an instant, a spatial fluctuation swept around Fang Yan.

The spatial fluctuations dissipated, and Fang Yan still stayed on a high platform made of bones, but it was no longer in the West Pole City, this was the extremely mysterious Wu clan land in the eyes of many monks in the Xuanlan Domain, but what surprised Fang Yan was that except for the high platform under his feet, there was nothing else around, and there was no half a figure, only a few huge pillars stood on the high platform, and several monster-like sculptures stood on the top of the pillars, which were also similar to the Wu Ancestor in the desolate mound.

There is a faint gray mist everywhere in the eyes, through the mist dialect, you can see several black peaks in the distance, several peaks seem to be a plain surrounded by several peaks, I don't know if it is because the gray fog blocks the view, there is no spiritual grass in the place where the dialect sees, only a few cacti that look like deserts are isolated in the gray mist, and even these few spiritual grasses are also gray-brown in color.

The divine sense probed a little, and Fang Yan found that the gray mist that diffused was not the aura of heaven and earth, but somewhat similar to the black mist that he encountered in the Wuzu Wasteland Tomb at the beginning, as he ran the Sanskrit Technique Body Forging Technique, these gray mist poured into his body, but they were obviously not as good as the original black mist, and he did not improve his current Sanskrit Technique Body Forging Technique, these gray mist were the cultivation foundation of the Wu clan?