Raising his head of the dialect, he saw that many inner disciples were whispering in groups of three or five, and he was also aware of this problem, and he was invited by acquaintances, ready to join forces to destroy the demon, but the dialect did not have too familiar fellow disciples, thinking that there was still time, and he was not too concerned, if he could, the dialect would also choose to walk with Xiyan, and those who were used to cooperation would have more tacit understanding, and it was not too late to find others.

It's just that the next two times the blood-colored vortex opens the channel, and Fang Yan can't go back to the cultivation realm, but now Fang Yan has no plans to return in a hurry, even if Fang Yan plans, the predecessors of the Heavenly Star Sect will not agree with his decision, if it is known that Fang Yan has a star burial robe, and uses Yuan Ying cultivation as a way to pass through the blood vortex, it will definitely lead countless monks to chase and kill.

In the Xuanlan Domain, many monks may be afraid of the status of disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, and when they reach the cultivation realm, the Heavenly Star Sect does not have such a great deterrent, and Fang Yan knows that he really wants to return safely, at least after cultivating to the Yuanying Great Perfection or even after being distracted, he can fully exert the power of the Star Burial Robe, so that the seniors of the sect can rest assured, and if he wants to improve his cultivation to the Yuanying Great Perfection, I am afraid it is not possible to do it in a hundred years, even if Xiyan Lin is a genius, it will take hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan was relieved, no longer worried, as long as he did not fall, there would always be a day to return, as for many friends each have their own lives, that is, to come to the Xuanlan Domain, if they can't enter a sect like the Heavenly Star Sect like themselves, it is better to be more comfortable in the cultivation realm, small sects such as the Dongyuan Sect will not be much better than their current cultivation environment, and the competition for cultivation resources such as spiritual veins is more fierce than the cultivation realm.

Putting away his thoughts, Fang Yan threw Yu Jian into the Qiankun pot casually, and was about to close his eyes to cultivate, when he suddenly noticed a person walking towards him, raised his eyes, and was surprised to find that it was actually Lin Rus, just now all the inner door distraction monks were left by the core distraction monks, and it seemed that there was another explanation, but I didn't expect that just after the end, Lin Ru is genius came to find him.

"Tongues, I didn't bother you. Lin Ru, who came over, said very politely in the Korean dialect, without the slightest taste of superiority.

"Senior Brother Lin is here, what is there to disturb, the dialect has not yet congratulated Senior Brother Lin for breaking through the distraction, congratulations. In the face of Lin Ru's posture, who comprehended the power of the Dao technique in Yuanying's cultivation, the dialect naturally did not have half a point of support, and immediately said politely.

"Don't be so polite, the breakthrough is thanks to you, it was the first war that made me realize, and I want to thank you for it, don't talk about this, but you, your strength is even more than before, if I met you now, I'm afraid I will lose even more. ”

"Senior brother praised it falsely, senior brother didn't come to kill me, right?"

"Hehe, when are you still afraid of killing, but I heard that you dare to face the Blood Emperor in person, that is the existence of the Great Perfection of Distraction, I admire it very much. ”

"Alas, that's just a last resort, if there is another choice, where would I do that, it took many years to completely clear out a wisp of the Blood Emperor's breath, Senior Brother didn't see that my cultivation was not much different from the original? ”

"What is cultivation for you, you have comprehended the true meaning of the Nebula Jue, you can definitely be promoted to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant in a few hundred years, as long as you break through the distraction, you will be a core disciple. Speaking of this, Lin Ru showed a little different, in the eyes of a genius like him, it is not too proud to be promoted to a distraction, and only stepping into the core disciple is the real success.

"Stop, Senior Brother Lin, you and I don't have to praise each other, Senior Brother is looking for me when he comes here?" Fang Yan interrupted Lin Ru's words and asked aloud.

Lin Ru also realized that it seemed to be a little too much, and said with a smile: "Heh, I want to invite my junior brother to join forces with me to kill the demon after entering the Demon Yuan Ridge, I wonder if my junior brother is interested?"

Before Fang Yan could reply, another crisp voice came: "Lin Ruyi, are you here to dig my corner? ”

But it was Xiyan who came over, and before the person arrived, she heard Lin Ru's words inviting Fang Yan, and even if she stopped her, she glanced at Fang Yan and blinked.

Lin Ru didn't know whether what Xi Yan said was true or false, but seeing that the dialect did not object, he knew that even if there was no discussion before, the dialect and Xi Yan also had a tacit understanding, and said with a smile at the moment: "I see, it's my fault, it's okay, but the dialect junior brother, if we have time, how about we have a little more discussion?"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "It is an honor for Fang Yan to be able to learn from Senior Brother Lin. ”

Lin Ru didn't talk to Fang Yan anymore, and arched his hand towards Fang Yan and Xi Yan and left.

"Fang Yan, don't blame me for making my own opinions, right?" waited until Lin Ru's figure disappeared before Xi Yan asked Fang Yan.

"Of course not, originally I also planned to cooperate with Senior Sister Xiyan, we killed a lot of demons in the realm of the car, and now it is just continuing, I don't know how long it will take for me to kill so many demons alone, maybe I will be trapped in the Demon Abyss Ridge for the rest of my life. With the previous few words, the dialect no longer called Xiyan a senior, but changed to a senior sister.

Xi Yan heard the words in the dialect, but chuckled: "It's right that I'm looking for you, I'm already distracted from cultivating, but it's not good to go to my seniors to help, fortunately with you, otherwise I don't know who to go to, and others don't have the evil thunder light on you." ”

Since the trip to the realm of the car, Xiyan admires the strength of the dialect very much, originally thought that after a hundred years of training, his strength has also improved a lot, but just saw the battle between the dialect and Guan Chengzi, Xiyan thought that he couldn't do it, maybe relying on high-level cultivation to suppress it, but it was difficult to defeat Guan Chengzi as cleanly as the dialect, and now she wants to kill the demon, which makes her think of the previous scene when she joined forces in the realm of the car, and there was a previous scene, in fact, she and Fang Yan have not met for decades, where is there any agreement.

After a moment's pause, Xi Yan asked in a whisper: "Fang Yan, what kind of exercise did you use to defeat Guan Chengzi just now, why didn't I sense any mana fluctuations, did you get some high-level magic weapon and directly urge the magic weapon body to bombard?" It doesn't seem right." ”

A woman's gossip heart is inevitable for a character like Xiyan, just now Lin Ru clearly wanted to know, but he didn't speak, but Xiyan's turn couldn't help it, of course, there was also Xiyan who was more familiar with the dialect.

"I don't have so many high-level magic weapons, a star burial robe has cost me most of my experience, and I haven't fully recovered yet, I just relied on this. Fang Yan raised his right hand and shook his fist.

"What?" Xi Yan let out a low cry of disbelief, and reached out with his divine sense to probe the dialect's fist, but he didn't find much of it, although he knew that the dialect cultivation had a body refining technique, and his fist was not worse than an ordinary magic weapon, but it was impossible to blast through the defense of a Yuanying Great Perfection monk in Guanchengzi.

Fang Yan didn't say anything more, just smiled and withdrew his fist: "Senior Sister Xiyan has gained a lot over the years, and it seems that she has experienced a lot of fighting." ”

"Yes, thanks to the exercises you gave me. Hearing the words in dialect, Xiyan slowly talked about his experience in the past few decades.

Looking at Xi Yan beside him, he sat down cross-legged after speaking, and began to cultivate the Tianxiang Fan Killing Arrow, and then looked around, others were also contemplating their cultivation, but the dialect was quite helpless, and now he still couldn't cultivate quietly, and the dialect after the mana was replenished, he had no choice but to probe the divine sense into the body, communicate with the purple spirit of the nonsense person, and from time to time also explore the Danling jade, deduce the refining techniques of the elixir that have not yet collected all the spirit grasses, or play with a few of his own spirit pets to pass the time.

Fortunately, the time was not too long, more than four months had passed, and Fang Yan, who was immersed in the Danling jade, suddenly sensed a message from Xiyan, and as soon as he retracted his senses, he sensed that the flying boat was passing through a barrier.

"Arrived?"

"Yes, it's here. ”

Soon, the flying boat stopped.

"Put away the exercises, outside is the Demon Yuan Ridge, even the distracted monks have fallen from time to time, you must always be careful after going out. The voice of the Qiyang Daoist soon sounded, and then a wave swept over everyone.

As soon as they stepped out of the flying boat, all the monks who came here for the first time fought a cold war, compared to any place they had experienced before, there was a stronger evil aura, and the thick evil aura made Fang Yan think of a place, the Killing Plain, it seemed that only the battlefield that had experienced the most tragic battles would have this kind of aura, but this place was even stronger than the Killing Plain that they had seen in the Black Demon Realm back then.

(A little bit of Kavin, forgive me)