After receiving a copy of the regular sect task directory jade slip, Fang Yan left the deacon hall, and the senior brother Ni Xudaoren who had just met also came out, and after the two walked together for a distance, Ni Xudaoren said goodbye and left in a flash, and Fang Yan walked alone in the direction of the secret realm of the sect. **Soak!*

In the Tianxing Sect, only the core disciples and the inner disciples who are distracted from the cultivation are qualified to open the cave in Tiandu Peak, where the aura is the strongest, and many of the other inner disciples, even if they are geniuses such as Lin Ruyi, do not have this qualification, but they can do it elsewhere, but it is better to cultivate there than in the secret realm of the sect, except for some Yuanying monks who like to be quiet, or Yuanying disciples who find themselves hopeless to break through will open the cave, and most of the rest choose to cultivate in the secret realm of the sect.

Fang Yan had thought about opening a cave to cultivate alone, but now that he had just entered the sect, he didn't know much about many things, so it was better to be in the secret realm.

Just left the deacon's hall for a hundred and ten miles, bypassing the mountain peak in front of him is the entrance to the secret realm of the sect, suddenly, Fang Yan found himself swept by several divine senses, although it was very slight, but he couldn't hide Fang Yan.

This is the inner gate of the Heavenly Star Sect, who is so sneaky? Fang Yan paused slightly, and then his divine sense probed, and he sensed a few familiar breaths, it was actually these people? The corners of Fang Yan's mouth raised slightly, these people were obviously aimed at themselves, and they actually dared to ambush themselves here? Just such an obvious aura, don't you worry about being discovered?

The owner of these breaths is just a few male and female monks who have just blocked the dialect at the door of the deacon hall and claimed to be like this, but the dialect is wrong, not everyone is in danger from entering the cultivation realm like him, the inner disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, all of them are not the pride of the sky, they go out to hunt demon beasts, and they rarely have the experience of nine deaths like dialects, not to mention that if it is a big force in the inner gate, it is not known how many things to play tricks on people and teach people, and now I want to pack up a disciple who has just started, where will I do more preparations。

Fang Yan didn't think that they would have the courage to kill themselves, and it was only more than half a day to enter the sect, but the identity token on his body could not be fake, these people must just want to give themselves a dismount and get angry, how could Fang Yan not have this idea, so a few people, even if they joined forces, Fang Yan was not afraid at all, and his body kept moving straight forward.

"He's coming, you must teach him a good lesson, how dare you be so rude. A beautiful woman just said through gritted teeth.

"Senior Sister Bai rest assured, this place is not close to the peaks, just to start, if it weren't for Senior Brother Ni Xu, we can do it in front, a few of you are ready, wait for him to come over, immediately urge the formation to trap him, be sure to flatten him, and then let him apologize to Senior Sister Bai." Another confident voice rang out, and it was the handsome monk who had been attentive before.

100 steps, 50 steps, 30 steps...... As the dialect stepped out again, only a whistle was heard, and the surrounding mana fluctuations immediately flashed, and a formation suddenly urged, enveloping the dialect.

"Hands-on. As soon as the handsome monk gave the order, several bombardment exercises shot out towards the place where the dialect was, and only a few loud rumbling noises were heard, but there was no resistance to the dialect in it.

"It's not good, this kid is not an embroidered pillow, he was killed directly, stop, stop. "Brother Junxiu suddenly sensed that something was wrong, the attack they sent out just now had already considered the cultivation of dialects, a late Yuan Infant monk was enough to take it, but at this moment, he didn't see half of it, could it be that he had already been injured when he was fighting with Senior Brother Lin Ru before?

Teaching a fellow sect is nothing, even if the uncle and uncle know it, they won't say anything, in fact, acquiescing to the existence of so many gangs, those core disciples already have the intention of honing the disciples in the sect, but the extermination is different, there is absolutely no such thing as killing the same sect in the Heavenly Star Sect, if you really bombard or seriously injure the dialect, these people will definitely not be happy.

Not only did this handsome monk sense it, but the others also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly stopped what they were doing, and instead swept towards the formation, where there were any dialects, where there were monks, the entire formation was empty, without the slightest breath.

"Are you looking for me?" Everyone was in shock, when suddenly a question came into their ears, and in shock, they turned to look, only to find that the dialect that should have been trapped in the formation had already stood behind them at some point, looking at them with a smile.

"You?" At this moment, these people all knew that the strength of the dialect exceeded their estimates, at least they restrained their breath, and their body movement was a step higher, just now if the dialect was behind them, they didn't realize it, if the dialect did it directly, what might be the situation now.

"Hmph, coward, relying on your weird body, you have the ability to fight us head-on. The senior sister Bai was angry, and scolded in a coquettish voice.

Hearing this, Fang Yan glared slightly: "Could it be that your sneak attack has become above board?"

"If you hadn't fled, why wouldn't we, cowards. This Senior Sister Bai still said unrelentingly.

Fang Yan secretly said nonsense in his heart, women are unreasonable and it seems that it is not only for mortal women, but Yaoguang and Yue'er have never had it before, after a pause, Fang Yan said loudly: "Is it really reasonable to set up a sneak attack? I will report this matter to all of you when I go back, I want to see whether I am the one who is responsible or you are the one." ”

Encourage private fighting, does not mean to encourage sneak attacks and fights, as soon as the dialect said this, the expressions of several monks who besieged and attacked him changed slightly, if it is a disciple who has lived in the inner gate for a long time, it is very rare to have such an idea of dialect, this practice will certainly make these people punished, but if they offend such a will, don't they know how much trouble there will be in the future? It's just that they all know that the dialect has entered the inner door for less than a day, and where do they know the majesty of the inner gate, they really have to be stupid and have told the uncle and uncle, it is difficult to say that they will not be punished.

"But since you are so interested in looking for me, I will give each of you a chance to challenge, and as long as one of you can win against me, you are justified. ”

"Really?" Just as they were wondering, everyone suddenly heard another voice in the dialect, and their expressions were overjoyed.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's perception of these people immediately became a little worse, and he was not bad at all in terms of cultivation for these people, but in terms of dealing with people, compared to his own brothers who were also cultivating as Yuanying, they were thousands of miles away.

"When did my Tianxing Sect disciple ever say that after a month, you can come to challenge, but if you lose, you will have to contribute to the sect, one hundred points per person, which is not much. The fox tail of the dialect was finally revealed, and he had already inquired clearly in the deacon hall, in addition to the contribution value of this sect being exchanged from the sect, the disciples in the sect could also transfer it to each other, in fact, the contribution point of the sect was in the inner gate of the Tianxing Sect, which was hard currency, and the dialect itself had no contribution value, so of course he didn't mind getting some from others.

"One hundred contribution points? You have a very big tone, you have only been in the sect for a day, where can you lose any contribution points. The handsome monk was obviously the leader of the men, and the most conscious of all, and when he heard the words in tongues, he asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, I don't have it, it doesn't mean that I won't have it in the future, how about it, accept it or not, or let's find the uncles to evaluate it?" Fang Yan now has a handle in his hand, where will he be polite to him, and immediately asked.

"Okay, I promise you that I'll see you in a month, and one person will contribute one hundred points. The handsome monk also understood the situation, and even if he responded to it, he originally wanted to find trouble with the dialect, but only because the dialect did not respond to the battle head-on that he thought of this method, and now the dialect took the initiative to fight, which was in line with their minds, and where would they disagree.

Fang Yan is not afraid that they will regret it, if this is the case, they will lose more than just one hundred sect contribution points, thinking that they will have six hundred sect contribution points in a month, or someone else will send them to the door, Fang Yan happily walked towards the secret realm of the sect.

Six hundred sect contribution points, it seems that the number is not large, but the dialect has just come out of the deacon hall, but I know that this is already a large number, ten fifth-order demon beast inner pills can only be exchanged for a little, and one sixth-order demon beast inner pill can only be exchanged for a little, one hundred sect contribution points, with the level of those people just now, I am afraid it will take a year or even more to earn back.

In fact, Fang Yan just saw a big task that he could complete in the deacon hall, and the value of his star burial robe is really not low, in addition to many physical rewards, the contribution value of the sect alone is 200,000, speaking of which, Fang Yan is much richer than these people, but these 200,000 can only be thought about in his heart, and it is absolutely impossible to exchange Fang Yan.

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