The bee beast was hundreds of meters away from where the dialect was staying, and by the time the visitor reached the edge of the dark pool, the dialect was long gone.

"Hei Qi, what about the people, and what about the monsters you mentioned?" a man with a full face was asking the six gang leader Hei Qi.

"Boss Kong, I was here just now, and I let Scar stay there. By the way, where did Scar go. "Hei Qi, who went back to call people just now, didn't know what happened, but in an hour, not only the person who fell was gone, but even the scar was gone.

Boss Kong also found that the scar that was supposed to be here was gone, and immediately ordered a few people around him to scatter to look for it.

Scar, who had already left with the dialect, heard the sound of shouting from behind, and was beating a drum in his heart, if he stopped, he could go back to be his own eight gang leader, although in fact it was just an errand boy, at least he didn't have to go to mining every day, he didn't eat well every day but he wouldn't be hungry, and the person in front of him didn't know what the day would be in the future, and if he went back after today, he didn't know if he was still the eight gang leader, Kong Boss was ruthless, and he was extremely suspicious, and he didn't return for a few days, and if he was treated as a spy, he would lose his skin if he didn't die。

Scar hasn't thought it through until now, he seems to be fascinated today, but after listening to a few words, he had the idea of betraying the Iron Head Gang, and he was dissatisfied with his situation in the past, but he never thought that he would betray Boss Kong.

Looking at the master next to him, and then looking at the few huge bees around him, Scar still made up his mind to gamble, if the bet is right, he will no longer have to be bullied by those people like before, if he loses, at most he will go back to mining, and it is not easy to mess with his brothers.

In the years later, Scar recalled this day many times, glad that he had made the most correct choice in his life at that time, and boasted to others more than once how wise he was at that time.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't know that the scar next to him had so many thoughts for a moment, Fang Yan followed Scar along a rugged mine hole, through the bee beast dialect, he already knew that a group of people had arrived at the place where he was just now, and now Fang Yan was in no mood to pay attention to these people, the first thing was to carefully check his body, the body could move, why the mana could not work, and whether there was any hope of recovering the mana.

Scar jumped on a protrusion in the cave wall of the mine with the dialect, climbed up with both hands on a piece of knowledge, and a passage appeared in front of him that could only allow one person to crawl forward, Scar knew that the dialect could not enter in front of him, and did not say much, so he leaned down and climbed in.

Fang Yan watched Scar climb in, put another bee beast in it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he climbed in himself.

This is a good place to hide, dialect crawled along the passage for dozens of meters before reaching the end, a house-sized hole, in addition to the passage to come, there are other ventilation holes on the cave wall, such a deep place is not boring at all, dialect looked at the surrounding environment, very satisfied.

"Scar, you just wait here, I need to recover first, and when I recover, you can carefully introduce the situation in the ghost cave. ”

"Master, we can only hide here for a while, and then we will have to go out, there is nothing to eat here, and I have no food rations on me. ”

"It's okay, just tell me when you're hungry. ”

Fang Yan waved his hand and let Scar sit aside, it is not okay to let him leave now, although since he brought himself here, it is unlikely that he will betray himself again, but Fang Yan's strength has been greatly reduced at the moment, if he is surrounded by people at the entrance of the cave, even if there are bees and beasts, he will not be able to bargain for anything, it is better to wait for himself to recover some strength, as for the hunger problem that Scar is worried about, Fang Yan is not worried at all, he has no mana, his divine sense can still be used, and there are still a few bottles of Bigu Dan in the Qiankun bag, even if it is enough for a year or two.

Unable to use mana, Fang Yan had no way to set up a soul devouring array, so he arranged a bee beast to guard at the entrance of the passage, and the other four guarded by his side, Fang Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to check his body.

After a check, Fang Yan was very disappointed, his dantian was shrouded in a layer of foggy things, and his mana could not break through this barrier no matter how much he collided, this is the power of the Jindan period?

Fang Yan tried to run the mental method and absorb the surrounding aura into the body, but the dantian was sealed, and the aura could not be circulated after entering the body, and it could not be refined at all.

Fang Yan continued to work hard to operate the mana in his body, trying to break through the barrier, I don't know what this barrier is, so tenacious, originally in his body, his mana should be indestructible, but after a few hours, this barrier seems to have changed at all, and the mana in Fang Yan's body is still confined in the dantian and cannot operate, if it has always been like this, Fang Yan's cultivation can no longer grow, even if the previous cultivation cannot be used, and he has become an ordinary mortal again.

Fang Yan, who has been cultivating for nearly a year, has already recognized himself as a monk, and he is unwilling to say anything to let him go back to live a mortal life, but fortunately, the mana in his body is only imprisoned, not dissipated, and his dantian is not destroyed, as long as he persists, he still has a good hope of breaking this barrier, and he can continue to cultivate when the time comes, but I don't know how long it will take.

If Zhou Wenwu knew the dialect and still had this plan, I don't know what he would think, a Jindan period monk imprisoned the cultivation of the Qi refining period monk, this Qi refining period monk also planned to break the confinement, I really don't know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and the difference between more than ten levels of realm, casual monks will not plan to break through the confinement by themselves when they encounter this situation, and there are elders who naturally find the elders of the sect to make a move, and without the scattered cultivation of the elders of the sect, it is estimated that they will directly give up cultivation and be a mortal with peace of mind.

However, Zhou Wenwu is imprisoned in dialects, a monk who has become a monk halfway, has only been in contact with cultivation for a year, except for a few people, he has not been in contact with other monks at all, he doesn't know anything about what others think is right, and what he believes in is that he has learned from elementary school that those who have aspirations can do it, and the water drops are cut through ropes and sawed wood.

Although it had no effect, the dialect still kept running the mana in the dantian, impacting the unknown layer of imprisonment again and again.

"Boss, I'm hungry. ”

Fang Yan, who was still cultivating, suddenly heard Scar's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Scar was looking at him with a blank eye, and there were still a few scars on his body, which seemed to be newly added.

"Scar, what's going on with you. ”

"Boss of the master, I'm hungry, I want to go out to find something to eat, you bees are blocking the way, I want to go out, it's like this, boss of the master, it's been more than a day, aren't you hungry?"

"It's been more than a day?" Fang Yan was a little discouraged, for more than a day, his cultivation had not received any effect, and his mana was still imprisoned in the dantian. Fang Yan stood up, moved his body, cultivated to be imprisoned, and even his body became easily tired, but for more than a day, it seemed that his blood was a little uncomfortable, and after a few activities, Fang Yan took out a jade bottle and poured out a Bigu Dan.

"Scar, if you eat this Bigu Dan, you won't feel hungry for seven days. ”

Seeing Fang Yan's swish, a delicate jade bottle appeared in his hand, and Scar's eyes were a little straight, and he couldn't care about taking the pill: "Master boss, are you an immortal?"

"Immortal? No, I'm just a monk, don't call me the boss in the future, just call me dialect. ”

"Okay, master, oh no, Boss Fang, are you a monk?

"Do you know monks?" The dialect was a little strange, he didn't know anything like monks when he didn't enter the cultivation realm.

"Of course, Boss Fang, most of our people here have seen monks, and many of them were sent here by monks. ”

Fang Yan had forgotten about this stubble, and if he wanted to send mortals to the ghost cave, he must have been a flying magic weapon.

"Okay, Scar, take this pill first, and then tell me about the situation in the ghost cave, how did you get here, how big is the ghost cave, how many people are here, and what other forces are there besides your Iron Head Gang nearby?"