The old man hadn't recovered as Fang Yan thought, although he was much better than before in the Dark Demon Realm, and he was still far from fully recovering, but he was only awakened by the breath of the two sixth-order demon beasts below and came out of the retreat.

Although the old man entrusted his future to the dialect, the cultivation of the dialect was too low, so the old man in retreat still left a thought outside, which was usually just a sleeping thought, but when he encountered an extremely dangerous situation, he would wake up and inform the old man in the retreat in the ring.

After explaining some words from Fang Yan, he took some healing pills from Fang Yan's hand, and the old man retracted into the Qiankun ring.

Fang Yan also knew the current situation, the following was a sixth-order demon beast duel, and even the old man in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty did not dare to provoke the existence when he was in his heyday, and he flew over so straight.

I don't know how many times the fluctuation below has impacted, the Feiyun Dharma of the dialect is not less than hundreds of miles away from the source of the fluctuation at this time, it is still very strong, after listening to the old man's suggestion, the dialect does not dare to urge the Feiyun Fa to escape, the sixth-order demon beast does not move, and it is a thousand miles if it moves, and it is difficult for him to escape no matter what, only after they all stop, can he fly back step by step.

After waiting for seven or eight days, the two demon beasts didn't seem to be tired, and Fang Yan could even feel the surrounding heaven and earth aura surging downward from time to time, and then there was an earth-shattering fluctuation.

In the end, I don't know if it's annoying, or if one of them is defeated, and finally there is no movement.

After the dialect drifted in the wind for a few days, it was finally confirmed that the two demon beasts were no longer fighting, and the dialect had been rushed out thousands of miles at this time.

Carefully urging the Feiyun Dharma Pocket, slowly retreating in the direction where he came, a few days later, he finally found that the breath of the fifth-order demon beast appeared below, Fang Yan knew that he had left the territory of the sixth-order demon beast, and quickly accelerated towards the direction where the Qingyun Sect was located, and several demon beasts found the abnormal movement above their heads, but Fang Yan did not hesitate to consume spirit stones, the speed was extremely fast, and he was far away in an instant, without violating his territory, and these demon beasts were too lazy to move.

Qingyun Sect's teleportation array is not hidden, but people come and go, from time to time there are monks in and out, cultivation is at least in the middle of foundation building, and the dialect that originally planned to spend some effort found that he didn't need to say anything at all, as long as he paid the spirit stone, he could use this teleportation array.

Unlike dialects, most of the people who come here to use the teleportation array only teleport tens of thousands of miles, to hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are not a few like dialects to teleport tens of millions of miles at once, and the cost of natural dialects is far greater than others, and a high-grade spirit stone is required for a teleportation, that is, 10,000 spirit stones, far more than the hundreds of spirit stones of others.

After Fang Yan handed over the spirit stone, he saw a star-shaped formation similar to the one he found in the Hundred Poison Valley Poison Luo Secret Room, but it was much more magnificent and complicated than that, and it was not simply depicted, but it was arranged with lapis lazuli, needless to say, this was the teleportation array that made the old man despise himself.

With a flash of light, the familiar power of spatial tearing descended on Fang Yan again, but at this time, Fang Yan was no longer the same body as before, and he had experienced the baptism of countless spatial cracks, even if the spatial power was several times greater than the last temporary teleportation array, he couldn't help Fang Yan in the slightest, and Fang Yan didn't know how long it was, but he felt that the pressure on his body was light, and he appeared in a teleportation array again.

Yun Qi Divine Sense probed slightly, and Fang Yan was surprised to find that it was only a moment, but in an instant, he had crossed a distance of thousands of miles, from Qingyun Sect to Taiyi Sect, which was not far from the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and it was also a sect that had a lot of roots with him, if it wasn't for what Zhou Tianxing and Song Shi asked, there would not be many things later, and he might still be a disciple of Moling Sect now.

Fang Yan sighed a little, and left the Taiyi Sect, Zhou Wenwu let Fang Yan be expelled by the Mo Ling Sect, and imprisoned his own cultivation, if it weren't for his luck, I'm afraid that he would stay in the dark place of the ghost cave in this life, fortunately he survived, this account will always be calculated clearly in the future, but now is not the time to settle the account, in the other party's sect, even if he has three heads and six arms, there is only a dead end to find trouble for others here, not to mention that his current cultivation is much worse.

This is already an area where the sects gather, there are many large and small sects, separated by tens of thousands of miles, and there will be no high-level demon beasts anymore.

Originally, the speed of the dialect was not something that ordinary foundation building monks could catch up with, and now the Feiyun Dharma Pocket under the dialect was obtained from Liu Baichuan's Qiankun bag, and it was even improved by a large margin, the speed was not less than five thousand, and if it was urged at full speed, it could travel fifty or sixty thousand miles a day, and the Taiyi Sect was only a hundred thousand miles away from the mountain range where the Heavenly Ghost Ruins and the Moling Sect were located, even if the dialect did not move at full speed, four days later, the dialect saw the Heavenly Ghost Ruins that appeared below.

Put away the Feiyun Dharma Pocket, Fang Yan re-sacrificed the flying sword, the flying sword is not an Evian sword, but a wooden flying sword Tai'a sword from Rong Canghai's body, that is, Rong Hao took the handle of chasing and killing the dialect that day, and returned to himself after being re-refined by the dialect, although it is not as good as the magic weapon in the shape of the wings of the bird, but it is two orders higher than the grade of the Evian sword, and it is a high-grade treasure.

Stepping on the Tai'a Sword, Fang Yan arrived outside the Heavenly Ghost Ruins after a while, looking at the familiar place in front of him, Fang Yan was full of emotion, from the last time he left here to worship his parents, he was chased and killed by Rong Hao, and then Wu Xiong, Zhang Taolin, Black Demon Realm, and now standing here again, it is like a world away, and after seeing a few people with Scars, he must go to Fangjiazhuang in the Ziyun Mountains to worship his parents.

As soon as he entered the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, Fang Yan activated a communication talisman on his body, which was originally prepared in Guiyun Town, just to use it in the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, but he didn't expect it to be used after so many years.

There is a shop on the street of Tiangui Xu, if Fang Yan stands at the door, he will feel that this place is very familiar, the first time he came to Tiangui Market was to sell the four spiritual grass Xin Xuelian there, the name of the store was originally called Baiwu Pavilion, but now there is a plaque, on which there are two big characters 'Fang Ji', at this moment in the Fang Ji shop, several people are discussing something.

"It's time for the beard to break through, it's been a while since this retreat. It was Ji Feng who brought the Scar people to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and he was sitting in the middle, with a chair next to him empty, and the Scar people were sitting below.

Hearing Ji Feng's words, Scar spoke: "Senior Ji, no problem, although Hu Zi has the most solid cultivation among the few of us, as long as he feels that it is time to break through the retreat, he has not failed once." ”

Xiao Liu and Liang Zitiezi on the side also nodded in agreement.

At a glance, a person's cultivation has risen a lot, Scar Liangzi is the eighth layer of Qi refining, Tiezi is silently one level higher than them to the ninth layer of Qi refining, Xiao Liu has reached the tenth layer of Qi refining, this is only four or five years of hard work, a few people have relied on hard cultivation to improve their cultivation to the point where they are now, compared to many sect disciples are not bad at all.

"It's been almost five years since we've been here, what's going on out there. ”

"Senior, they are still wanted for Boss Fang, the boss is definitely not dead, but I don't know where he went, even a few ant beasts can't sense it in the slightest, as if he is not in the cultivation realm. ”

Xiao Liu took out a bee beast from the spirit pet bag as he spoke, I don't know what they fed the bee beast, and they actually improved their strength a lot, although it was much worse than the advancement of the queen bee beast, but it was enough to be dominant among the second-order demon beasts.

The bee beast that had just left the spirit pet bag was not as quiet as usual, but suddenly excitedly flipped its wings and kept flying back and forth in this room, as if trying to find a way out.

The few people who were surprised by the bee beast's performance all felt the vibration from the communication charm on their bodies.

"Brother Fang?" First of all, Ji Feng discovered the situation.

"The boss is back, the boss is back. Scar shouted as well.

"It's the boss, it's the boss. Tiezi, who has never liked words, also shouted excitedly, and at the same time opened his spirit pet bag, another bee beast flew out, and Scar also released a bee beast, and the two bee beasts and Xiao Liu's one were in one place, constantly colliding with the protective formation set up by Ji Feng.

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