This jade talisman is not Fang Yan's own, it is sandwiched in the middle of a bunch of jade talismans, all of which have just been obtained from Qi Weiwei, Fang Yan has only explored a few, all of them are spirit runes, but unexpectedly, there is actually a communication jade talisman among them.

It's just that how can I receive a message here, this jade rune is not a low grade, but it is just a message that can be received within millions of miles, this is not a red stone star, could it be that I am hiding around, but I bumped into the monks of the Thousand Illusion Sect?

Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take out the jade talisman, his divine sense swept away, but his face showed a strange look, there was not much communication in it, just a gathering and convergence news, and there was also a map, and the content displayed in the map was the scene of Ding Luo Xing where Fang Yan was at the moment.

Fang Yan was not familiar with this Xiuzhen Star, but with the two teleportation arrays as a reference, plus a jade talisman transmission distance, Fang Yan quickly determined that the meeting point shown in the map was actually less than 100,000 miles away on his side.

Fang Yan doesn't think that someone will send the wrong message, this kind of communication jade talisman, only with the consent of the master will leave a divine sense imprint, communicate with each other, Qi Weiwei, as an elder of the Thousand Illusion Sect, has been in charge of the Thousand Illusion Pavilion for many years, and she has a friendship, and those who can communicate with each other are definitely not low-level figures.

Suddenly, Fang Yan remembered that when he was in the Red Stone Star before, Shi Feng mentioned that many Yuanying Monks were dispatched, all of them had arrived in this remote Ding Luo Star.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, otherwise why would the communication jade talisman on Qi Weiwei's body suddenly fluctuate, could it be that she was going to come here in the first place?

Fang Yan thought for a while, and threw the jade talisman back, for a group of Yuanying monks gathered here, Fang Yan can't say that he is not interested, but he knows his own affairs, since those people of the sect are so fanfare, and even use great efforts to seal and imprison the interstellar teleportation array, the things he seeks must be extraordinary, if he finds his traces, I am afraid that he will be killed when he meets.

Although it is only 100,000 miles away, he is not worried that he will be discovered, and now that he is underground, even if he is a late Yuan Infant or even a distracted great cultivator, unless his divine sense happens to probe deep underground, it is absolutely difficult to find the subtle fluctuations hidden in such depths, just don't make too many dialect movements.

Don't care about the things around you, dialect while cultivating, while simply practicing the star shuttle, if this magic weapon is successfully practiced, even if the other party blocks this place for decades, dialect can also urge the magic weapon to escape directly from the starry sky, of course, this is just a last resort, dialect has a star shuttle in his hand, but he did not find the corresponding star map, after stepping into the vast starry sky, it is not an easy thing to find the cultivation star he wants to go to.

On the top of a high mountain 100,000 miles away, it is not as quiet as the wind blowing around it, but it is quiet, and from a distance, there is a faint light shroud that envelops the entire mountain.

The monks of the late Yuan Infant period, the elders of the great sects, and the generations in charge of the teaching, are all dominant figures wherever they are placed, but on this mountain, they are only the juniors, eight or nine Yuan Infant monks, more women and fewer men, all stand at the bottom of the head, respectfully looking at an old woman at the top of the head.

If someone who knows them sees it, they will definitely be eaten, these people are all elders of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and one of the Feng Run women standing at the front is the purple and blue fairy of the Thousand Illusion Sect.

The only one who can make the monks of the late Yuan Infant Stage, such as the purple and blue fairies of the Thousand Illusion Sect, treat them as disciples, and they are so respected, is the only one who is distracted?

After waiting for another half an hour, the old man opened his eyes and glanced around: "Qi Weiwei still hasn't come?"

A young woman at the bottom of the head, her face was not as good as Qi Weiwei, but she had another taste, and after hearing the old man's words, she said with a slight salute: "Tell Elder Chenming, Senior Sister Qi Weiwei said that she wanted to do something alone after leaving the Red Stone Star, and she hasn't contacted her since." ”

"It's not that it's just a small matter to deal with, why is it delayed for so long, this time it's a big matter related to my Thousand Illusion Sect's thousand-year plan, and now the teleportation array has been banned and closed for several days, and I don't think she has rushed to Ding Luoxing at all. The other woman spoke, but her tone was very disrespectful to Qi Weiwei.

The old woman glanced at it and said, "It's okay, if you don't come, you won't come, and a few of you are enough." Now it is certain that those two people are on the planet Ding Luo, and that place is undoubtedly within thousands of miles around, but they are very good at hiding their figures, even if I can't find them for a while, now I can only wait, you all disperse and cultivate, don't leave too far. ”

"Yes. Everyone answered, and then retreated, leaving only a woman who had just stood at the head of the many Yuanying monks to stay beside the old woman.

After only the two of them remained, the woman said, "Master, will something wrong with Qi Weiwei?" ”

The old woman snorted and said, "Qi Weiwei, even if she encounters a distracted monk, she is enough to protect herself, what will go wrong, I think there is something wrong with my senior sister." ”

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master has been in retreat for thousands of years. The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned.

"Okay, don't think about it, I'm just an estimate, maybe only the senior sister who saw me will know the truth. It's still important to deal with the current matter first, if you can get the inheritance of the scattered immortals, the Thousand Illusions Sect can go further, and it is not a luxury to overpower the Haoran Sect. The old woman has no intention of talking about the previous topic, but it is current.

"Master, for thousands of years, we have been looking for traces of the Scattered Immortals, is the Scattered Immortals really so powerful? The purple and blue fairy asked with some doubts.

"Zilan, you have been in charge of the Thousand Illusion Sect for thousands of years, and you still have less knowledge, if it is an ordinary scattered immortal, it is naturally no match for the Haoran Sect, and the strength of cultivation is not much stronger than many distracted monks, and you are not afraid of half a point as a teacher, but if it is a scattered immortal who has survived the thunder tribulation, it is very different, it is an existence that can really communicate with the heavenly realm, and their power is far from what we can guess. ”

"Master, Zilan understands. "The Zilan sect is in charge, and when he hears the things of the heavenly realm, he no longer explores them, and bows his head in response.

"If it weren't for the fluctuation of the supreme aura by chance this time, I wouldn't have noticed this, let alone thought that there were actually two scattered cultivators who had obtained the inheritance jade slip, but now the monks staring here are not only our Thousand Illusion Pavilion family, but even more than our sect of the Red Stone Star, and there are also a lot of sects on the other cultivation stars, not to mention anything else, especially the Hengyue Sect is much stronger than us, and there is more than one distraction monk, and you must join forces with the Haoran Sect to gain something, a few of you are the late Yuan Infant cultivators, and you should be careful in the recent period。 ”

After answering, the purple and blue fairy found that the master had closed his eyes and meditated no longer speaking, and he sat down cross-legged.

At the same time, there were similar scenes in more than one place on Ding Luo Xing, some places where the Yuanying Monks gathered into a team and were still constantly exploring and searching, while others were like the Thousand Illusion Sect monks, who chose to rest and wait.

Fang Yan would never have thought of how many Yuan Babies had gathered on Ding Luo Star at this moment, and even the distracted Great Cultivators, each sect had a tacit understanding that each of them had occupied a piece of territory to rest, of course, after the character they were looking for appeared, this temporary tacit understanding would be broken immediately.

Fang Yan should be glad that in just a few days, I don't know how many demon beasts that were originally hidden in the depths of the earth were driven out of their caves and hunted, and many monks who were originally staying in Ding Luoxing's retreat and cultivation were also driven out of the caves, and there were not a few who were killed if they didn't agree with each other.

However, three days later, in the temporary cave mansion he had opened up, the dialect of the sacrifice Xingshuo suddenly had a fluctuation in his divine consciousness, no longer the fluctuation of the communication jade talisman obtained from Qi Weiwei's body, but the dialect suddenly sensed that something that was extremely kind to him was nearby.

Fang Yan hurriedly stopped the sacrificial action in his hand, urging his divine sense to sense carefully, and after a while, Fang Yan's face showed a surprised expression, Fang Cai's induction did not have the slightest problem, it was indeed a slight fluctuation from a magic weapon that he had practiced, but this magic weapon was somewhat unexpected by Fang Yan, and it was actually the magic weapon of the Senran Hall that he had taken refuge in.

Luo Chi is also on Ding Luo Xing? This fluctuation only flashed for a moment, and then disappeared again.

After a while, Shi Feng, who had been paying attention to his soul exploration compass from time to time, suddenly heard a voice: "Master, there is a large amount of aura moving within a range of ten thousand miles, and the grade is very high. ”

In the past few days, the dialect has also been clarified, Shi Feng's magic weapon can sense the fluctuation of spiritual energy within tens of thousands of miles, and the level of the spiritual grass or monk can be roughly judged through the light on it, of course, if there is a formation to cover the fluctuations, it is difficult to find out, for so many years, Shi Feng has also relied on this magic weapon to explore the spiritual grass, but he has never found any high-level cave mansion with it.

Since following the dialect, Shi Feng didn't pay so much attention to the fourth-order and fifth-order spirit grasses and demon beasts that were regarded as high-level in the past, and shouting out at this moment must be a more high-level aura.

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Fang Yan was excited, reached out and took Shi Feng's soul exploration compass, and entered a mana into it, his cultivation was much higher than Shi Feng, even if this magic weapon was Shi Feng's magic weapon, in Fang Yan's hands, it could probe several times the range of Shi Feng.

With the input of dialect mana, the fluctuation of the soul compass became stronger several times.

"Ahh ”

Needless to say, Fang Yan himself saw it, dozens of bright spots that were gathered or scattered flickered on the compass, at least dozens of Yuan Infant Stage monks, these people must be the monks who imprisoned the interstellar teleportation array.

After a few moments, the dialect noticed that the bright spots seemed to move irregularly at first glance, but after a long time, they found that they were sweeping back and forth in an area.

Shi Feng didn't know why, but Fang Yan vaguely guessed the goal of these people, and just realized that the aura of the Sen Ran Hall was disappearing in this direction, and it seemed that the distance was not much different from what he had estimated, could it be that they were looking for Luo Chi?

After about an hour, the bright spots on the compass gradually stopped moving, and many of the bright spots dimmed, so naturally, it would not disappear out of thin air, but they chose to urge the formation and cover up their breath.

"Master, are they looking for something?" asked Shi Feng, who was probing the compass with Fang Yan.

"It should be. "The dialect is just my own guess, but I don't know for sure.

"Master, aren't we going to take a look?" Shi Feng was excited, but now he was full of confidence.

Fang Yan glanced at his disciple: "Why don't you go over and see for yourself, see how powerful the Great Cultivator of Distraction is?"

As soon as he heard the words of the dialect, Shi Feng immediately lost his previous interest, jokes, even the late Jindan monk he didn't dare to provoke casually, the Yuanying monk was an existence that Shi Feng couldn't climb in the past, and the distraction great monk was already a legendary figure.

With this movement, Fang Yan didn't dare to be distracted anymore to practice the magic weapon, so many Yuanying monks, among them were very likely to be mixed with distraction great monks, if they just happened to be exploring around themselves, no matter how secret they were here, it would be difficult to escape their divine sense.

It was really a good spirit that was not a bad spirit, and less than a day later, Fang Yan suddenly noticed that the fluctuations of the Senran Hall flashed again, and he was a little closer to himself.

Fang Yan hurriedly probed the spirit compass, and sure enough, those dim bright spots instantly moved again, and to Fang Yan's horror, this time these bright spots swept towards his location.

Thinking that the formation arranged outside he was still scavenged from Qi Weiwei, if it was in the past, it would be fine, but there were monks from the Thousand Illusion Sect on it, Fang Yan didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly put away the two illusion arrays.

At this moment, the Sen Ran Hall had stopped moving, and the dialect could clearly sense its location, which was less than a thousand miles away from him.

Within a quarter of an hour of putting away the phantom array, the four bright spots on the compass had already reached their hiding place, thinking that they were above their heads, and then they noticed several divine senses sweeping by.

Fang Yan had tried his best to restrain his breath, but he still hadn't escaped the detection of these divine senses, and a message came into Fang Yan's mind: "Fellow Daoist, you have been discovered, so come out." ”

Fang Yan knew that he had suffered from the pond fish, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to go out first and then speak, Fang Yan had already sensed that several breaths on the ground locked him, and if he made a slight move, he would be surrounded by several people.

But they certainly didn't come looking for themselves, as long as they went out by themselves, there wasn't so much danger.

After urging the magic weapon to protect himself, Fang Yan slowly fled upward, and as soon as he appeared on the ground, he saw four Yuanying monks separating themselves and locking them firmly, two of them were in the middle of Yuanying, and two were at least in the late Yuanying period.

Fang Yan was not afraid, and asked in a deep voice, "A few fellow Daoists, why are you disturbing my cultivation?"

Finding the dialect that appeared, the four of them immediately showed questioning looks, and they also found that the dialect was not the monk they were looking for.

"Who are you and why are you here?" said one of the monks, who looked like a middle-aged man, who seemed to be in the lead, did not answer the question in tongues, but asked rhetorically.

"Contemptible Red Stone Star Monk Yan Fang, I have been practicing in retreat here for some time, but there are a few of them, this is Ding Luoxing, it doesn't seem to be owned by that sect. Fang Yan's eyes glanced at a few more people around him who were paying attention to the movement here, and rushed towards this side, but the voice in his mouth was a little louder.

If Fang Yan was just an ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monk, these four people would not talk so much nonsense with him at all, and they would have already taken it by hand, although they were not the person they were looking for under the investigation, but hiding in the depths of the ground, who knew if they had anything to do with those two.

However, the spirit armor urged by Fang Yan's body is clearly a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which is not worse than the one on several of them, and there is also a magic weapon, which exudes black and white qi, which contains a somewhat richer aura than the medium-grade aura.

If it is really as he said, he has already been practicing here in retreat, and it has nothing to do with the person he and others are looking for, and he has offended a Yuanying monk in vain, or even the sect behind him, it is not cost-effective, you know, the surroundings are not empty, there are fierce fighting methods, I am afraid that the attention of the distracted great monk will guide this side, and if you want to secretly kill it, you can't do it.

While a few people were thinking about what to do, a voice came: "Yan Daoyou, why are you here?"

A figure flashed over, but it was an acquaintance of the dialect, You Meng of the Haoran Building of Red Rock City.

The four people seemed to know You Meng, and when they saw You Meng coming, although the encirclement posture was not withdrawn, they gave way for You Meng to enter it.

Seeing You Meng, Fang Yan was relieved in his heart, originally preparing that the other party and a few people really wanted to surround and kill him, and he couldn't say that he wanted to urge the magic weapon of the Streamer Wing to escape, but it would inevitably attract the attention of the distracted monk, so he argued a few words with a few people.

Fang Yan arched his hand: "You Daoyou, congratulations, your cultivation has improved again." ”

The dialect could see at a glance that You Meng's aura was much more condensed than at the original trade fair.

When You Meng heard the words in the dialect, he laughed twice: "Thanks to Yan Daoyou, if it weren't for you, I would never have reached the Great Perfection realm so quickly, but Yan Daoyou is not bad, in just two years, he has also broken through to the middle stage, which is gratifying." ”

Fang Yan also smiled slightly: "It's much worse than Daoyou, it's just that what's going on with these Daoists, I'm in good retreat here, why are there so many passages to explore the Contemptible Cave Mansion." ”

You Meng listened to the dialect's question, but he was a little difficult to answer: "Yan Daoyou, could it be that you have been practicing in retreat here?"

Fang Yan replied, "I've been here for a few months, but today I suddenly encountered a few divine sense probes, so I came out to take a look." ”

You Meng didn't answer, but turned to the four monks and said, "A few Daoists from the Honglin Sect, this is not the person we are looking for, it just happens to be cultivating here, please disperse." ”

The four people also knew that the dialect had nothing to do with the person they were looking for, and when they heard You Meng's words, they all arched their hands and said, "This fellow Daoist, excuse me, You Daoyou, take your leave." ”

They don't know the dialect, but they know You Meng of the Red Stone Star Haoran Sect, and the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk, except for a few Distraction Great Monks, is already the top existence.

"What's the matter, Yan Daoyou doesn't have to pay attention to it, the things in it are not for Daoyou to be able to participate in, they are looking for other people, and they have nothing to do with you, if it is possible, I want to persuade you to leave Ding Luoxing, but now I can't do it, take this jade talisman, practice and wear it on your body, if you encounter this kind of thing again, you can take it out, Daoyou will do it yourself." ”

Saying that, You Meng shot a light topaz talisman, and after speaking, You Meng arched his hand towards the dialect again, and flew away.

(Thanks to the encouragement of the 'novel has been updated', and thanks to the opinions and support of the 'Shen Silence' Taoist friends)