Heavenly Star Sect Star Luo Peak, several monks were sitting around discussing cultivation matters, and suddenly one of them sent a message about the jade talisman flashing, and the owner of the jade talisman took out the jade talisman and probed it at will, but his expression changed slightly, and an excited look suddenly flashed on his face.

A few people around him were a little strange and asked him, "What's the matter, Brother Lin, what's the good thing?"

"Dialect is the news from the predecessors of the dialect. The monk who was probing the jade talisman could no longer suppress his emotions when he heard this, and let out a shout.

"Dialects?"

"Dialect, you mean the dialect senior?"

A few people around were still a little unaware at first, and soon they remembered the origin of the familiar name of the dialect, and looked at the owner of the jade talisman surnamed Daoren in disbelief, and they really couldn't help but behave like this, what kind of person is the dialect, although the famous days are not long, but it is a distracted monk, and the Lin Daoist in front of him, who has not even married a baby, is the same as them, all of them are the late cultivation of Jindan, and the relationship between the world and the earth can be connected.

"Of course, I said at the beginning, when the dialect seniors were in Xingluo Peak, I had the privilege of meeting his old man a few times, and I also got some guidance from the seniors, you didn't believe it, and because of this, I lost dozens of spirit stones and invited you to have a big meal in the market restaurant, and now the dialect seniors have a message, what else do you have to say. Lin Daoren remembered the past, and stared at a few people fiercely and saw that dozens of top-grade spirit stones were indeed a lot of expenses for a group of Jindan monks.

Hearing Lin Daoren's words, several people around suddenly remembered the scene when Lin Daoren mentioned that he still had a friendship with this dialect Taoist.

The disappointed Lin Dao people were willing to gamble and lose, and finally took out more than a dozen spirit stones and invited a few people to have a meal, which made the Lin Dao people who were not rich feel distressed for a short time, and since then, every time they heard the news of the dialect, although the Lin Dao people's expressions changed slightly, they never mentioned that he had a relationship with the dialect, and everyone slowly forgot about it.

Now that so much time has passed, but suddenly mentioned it, everyone still didn't believe it, but they saw that Lin Daoren directly let go of his communication jade talisman and let them probe, and after a little probing, they found a message: "Thank you Senior Brother Lin for your concern, if there is anything I can help with the transmission to me, dialect." ”

Although the one who can be called a dialect is not necessarily the distracted dialect in the sect, but they are all familiar with the temperament of Lin Daoren, not a person who speaks falsely, in fact, they have believed what Lin Daoren said back then, after all, Fang Yan has been in Xingluo Peak for a period of time, and now everyone in the sect knows that no matter who it is, they may have come into contact with this genius senior brother in Xingluo Peak at the beginning, but even if they believe that Lin Daoren really has some friendship with that dialect senior, now their identities are very different, and Lin Daoren has not received a reply, so there is a meal of the year。

It's just that who would have thought that in the past few years, Lin Daoren had really received a summons from his predecessors in the dialect, and he was so polite that he actually called a Jindan monk a junior disciple, and he was the same as when he was in the outer gate.

Sensing the gazes of several people around him, Lin Daoren's consciousness tightened, and he hurriedly covered his Qiankun bag and said, "Well, what are you doing here, but I won this time, plus the last dinner, everyone should invite me." ”

"No problem, Senior Brother Lin, no matter which restaurant in Tianxing Bazaar, Senior Brother Lin can order it casually. Hearing Lin Daoren's words, he said a little scramblingly, and the eagerness in his eyes was even worse.

"Then you're welcome. Lin Daoren heard the words of several senior brothers, raised his eyes and carefully distinguished, and after confirming that what they said was true, he slowly let go of his Qiankun bag and said.

"Of course, if Senior Brother Lin is polite, don't blame me for being in a hurry with you. ”

"Haha. It seemed that the sullen breath in his heart was suddenly released, and Lin Daoren laughed, extremely proud.

"Senior Brother Lin, have a chance to help us introduce our dialect seniors?"

"The predecessors are just kind words, and it is already a great honor to be able to reply to a sentence, do you think I can really speak in front of the predecessors of the dialect. Seeing everyone's expressions before, Lin Daoren knew their thoughts, covering the money bag was just a joke, and when he heard their words at this moment, he couldn't help but glance at them and said.

"In any case, there is always a chance that it is not, let's go to the Star Bazaar, eat and talk. "Lin Daoren said, the rest of the people immediately surrounded him and left the small courtyard and headed towards the Tianxing Bazaar outside the sect, the chance that a Jindan monk can have a friendship with a distracted monk is a 1 in 10000 chance, and you must grasp it tightly.

Fang Yan naturally didn't know that he had a message in his hand, but it was for a fellow outsider to win a long-overdue bet, at this moment he was still looking at his communication jade rune, after the retreat, Fang Yan didn't pay much attention to the communication jade rune, and he had accumulated a lot of news, but there was nothing urgent, otherwise Fang Yan would not have been able to wait until now to find out, most of them were congratulatory news for breaking through the distraction.

What surprised Fang Yan a little was that almost every sect member of the sect who had dealings with him or even had some grievances sent a message, including inner sect brothers and sisters, as well as sect seniors, and of course many people who knew him in the outer sect when he first entered the Heavenly Star Sect. The elders of the Dongyuan Sect and other monks who have a rare friendship with the dialect of the Xuanlan Domain, people respect one foot and I respect one zhang, although they are surprised why their breakthrough distraction will alarm so many people, and the dialect also takes the trouble to reply back one by one, no matter how to say, they also care about themselves.

Finally replied to all the messages, but the polite reply he received again was ignored, Fang Yan stood up, stepped out of the secret space that had been closed for a long time, and walked in the direction of the deacon's hall Dan Hall.

During his retreat, Wu Wentian came to the sect and sent back the two Hongmeng Stones that he had left him, and there were also more colorful heads, two more pieces of Qianji Wood, which are also spiritual objects containing supreme aura, but compared with the Hongmeng Stone, the supreme aura contained in it is a little mixed, mixed with some wood aura, and the quality is a little worse, but the dialect will not care, anyway, it is for nothing.

Fang Yan, who walked unhurriedly in the direction of the deacon's hall, was still thinking about the things he had mentioned to Wu Wentian back then, and after hearing Wu Wentian invite him to explore a secret realm in the Xiuzhen realm, Fang Yan couldn't suppress homesickness in his heart, and it had been more than a hundred years since he came out in a blink of an eye, and now he has recognized the Tianxing Sect, but for the Xiuzhen realm, for the embedded blue star, Fang Yan has always had feelings that he can't let go。

It's just that the blood-colored channel has been opened for some years, and he still needs to deal with a lot of things in the Xuanlan domain, not to mention improving his strength, what makes Fang Yan interested is that he promised Brother Wu Cicada Ming that he wanted to help the Wu clan get back the Eye of the Heavens, and the benefits have been collected, Fang Yan has always been not very fond of owing favors, originally said that it was hundreds of years of hard work, but it was because of the lack of strength at the beginning, and the estimate was insufficient, but Fang Yan himself and Wu Cicada Ming did not expect him to survive the distraction tribulation so quickly, and now he can try.

Of course, the Wuzu Barren Tomb is not able to enter at any time, but fortunately, with the guidance of the Wu Cicada, today's dialect does not need to urge the token to sense the fluctuations of the portal like the Red Bald People back then, and the Sanskrit Secret Body Forging Technique, the holy recipe of the Wu Clan, has been cultivated to the top of the fourth layer, and you only need to approach the left side of the Wuzu Barren Tomb to sense where the portal is, according to the rules summarized by the Red Bald Men back then, as well as the Wu family's research on the Wu Clan's Barren Mound, the opening time should be before the opening of the blood-colored passage.

Before that, he still needed to prepare some pills in addition to his cultivation, but the pills that were originally Yuan Ying's cultivation were a little insufficient for his current self.

While thinking about it in his heart, Maibe entered the deacon's hall, which was as lively and noisy as ever.