The Hu Dao people who entered the dialect scroll once again realized the hidden means of the dialect, the time flow speed in the space of this magic weapon was actually so fast, before it reached the deepest depth, it was already five times the time flow rate, but the current Hu Dao people did not have the heart to explore the others, the blood-colored breath in the star burial robe and the mark were all terrible things, and they had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

After a little exploration of the space he was in, Hu Daoren retracted his attention, and immediately communicated with the purple spirit beside him, Hu Daoren had already explored this mark before, perhaps because he was afraid of the power of the star burial robe, this mark was just lightly attached to the surface, and did not go deep into it, just because of Hu Daoren's own strength, he was worried that he would not be able to deal with it but would provoke the attention of the owner of the mark, and he had not done it, but with the help of the purple spirit at this moment, he could start to deal with this mark, and it was impossible to disperse, but it was still very promising to remove it to another magic weapon。

The dialect outside ignored the nonsense in the magic weapon, Zi Ling, who was also stepping up to recover his mana, he also knew in his heart that since the other party could catch up continuously through this mark, he would definitely be able to detect the movement of the mark being moved, and he must be ready to escape at any time, there is still a long distance from the Canglan City, and his ancient spring spiritual liquid must wait until the necessary moment to use it, if the ancient spring spiritual liquid is exhausted before reaching the Canglan City, and the Hu Dao people do not dispose of the imprint, their losses will be in vain。

In fact, Fang Yan didn't think about the options that Hu Dao people were worried about before, after careful consideration, he finally made the current decision, obviously, the other party is eyeing Hu Dao people, he must be going to the star burial robe, in Fang Yan's opinion, the monk who can rob for a high-grade spiritual weapon, there is no reason to give up the magic weapon of Lei Dun Wing, although his Lei Dun Wing is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but from Hu Daoren, he has already known that the Lei Dun magic weapon, even in the domain of Xuanlan, is also a rare magic weapon, and the value is not under the general high-grade spiritual weapon。

Without the Hu Dao people, Fang Yan himself was not familiar with the Xuanlan Domain, and the only place he could go to was the Canglan City in the direction he was now heading, after hearing that the Hu Dao people had a way to deal with that mark, the price was only the loss of a spiritual weapon, Fang Yan knew that instead of letting them kill the Hu Dao people, the two distracted monks continued to chase and kill themselves on the way to the Canglan City, it was better to spend some effort to help the Hu Dao people dispose of the rune.

And Fang Yan also has other thoughts, for such a high-grade spiritual weapon as the star burial robe, the distraction of the great monk is worried, Fang Yan is also worried in his heart, of course, the current dialect is far from the ability to practice such a magic weapon, even if the Hu Dao people cooperate, it is impossible, but after all, there is the relationship between the Xingyun Jue, the future, who can say for sure, at least there is no harm in getting along with the Hu Dao people, Fang Yan is not a saint, and it is natural to think about a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Fang Yan even considered a possibility, which was to put the star burial robe into the Qiankun pot along with the Hu Dao people.

Although it has always been possible to penetrate only with divine sense, the physical body cannot escape in the Qiankun pot like escaping into the Senran scroll or other magic weapon spaces, and cannot use it to hide itself, but compared to the Senran scroll, Fang Yan believes more in the concealment effect of this magic weapon.

Fang Yan has always benefited a lot from this magic weapon, but he has not completely seen his magic weapon clearly, only one point, since stepping into the cultivation realm, no one has seen this magic weapon that has been hidden in his body, even the distracted great monks like Cangdao and Lu Nanzi are no exception.

However, it is precisely for this reason that Fang Yan does not intend to reveal the news of this magic weapon to anyone, except for the two spirit pets and purple spirits connected to Fang Yan's mind, only the Yuan Yi who entered the cellar with Fang Yan back then must have become an ancient Yuan Yi and know that Fang Yan has such a magic weapon.

But this is the domain of Xuanlan, no one in the cultivation world can see it, it doesn't mean that no one here can see it, it's true that Fang Yan wants to befriend Hu Dao people, but it's not to the point of exposing this magic weapon for him, compared to exposing this magic weapon, a mere low-grade spiritual weapon is nothing, and even the status of the high-grade spiritual weapon multicolored spiritual armor on the body in Fang Yan's heart is far inferior to the Qiankun pot.

En? Fang Yan, who was recovering his mana, noticed the light flashing in the distance, half an hour faster than he had calculated according to the previous calculations, and was undoubtedly aware of the change of the mark, although he only recovered fifty percent of his mana, Fang Yan did not hesitate at all, and when he was about to put away the Shengyu Wood Spirit Boat, at the same time, a pair of wings behind him flashed and disappeared without a trace, before the thunder escape, Fang Yan even waved his hand towards the distant approaching light, I don't know if the distracted monk in the light had seen it.

The two distracted monks who chased all the way were almost mad, and the people who they had always thought were seriously injured in their hearts escaped from under their eyelids again and again, and each time they were just discovered, they would immediately fly away, where was there still half of the face of the distracted monks, and now, dozens of times in a row, only when they met for the first time, the distance was the closest.

It's just that what surprised them a little was that it had been a long time since they began to perceive the rune fluctuations, but the mark was still there, and it hadn't been erased.

"Senior brother, it's been ten days, if we continue like this, we will arrive in Canglan City in a few days, and when we get there, we won't have any chances, and besides, he hasn't put the mark out, it won't be that there is some trap in front of us waiting for us to pass, he has shown the power of the stars at the beginning. ”

has not been as he wished, to catch up with the monk in front, originally because of the high-grade spirit weapon firm mind of the senior brother seems to be a little hesitant again, it is really the performance of the person in front of him is too weird, you say that he has no strength, it's been ten days, every critical moment can still urge the magic weapon of thunder escape, you say he has the strength, but every time he doesn't even take a face, he just flies all the way, it seems that there is no other means except flying.

The two brothers have been getting along for thousands of years, starting together, cultivating together, and crossing the tribulation together, this senior brother knows too well what kind of character his senior brother has, if it weren't for the high-grade spiritual weapon, it would be difficult to make up his mind even about this pursuit and killing, and he has been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, and the senior brother who finally survived the catastrophe has only one thought is to return to the sect to cultivate with peace of mind, and now seeing that the pursuit is fruitless, the idea of the senior brother giving up has come out again.

It's just that giving up like this, how willing you are, every time it's a little bit worse, just a little bit.

High in the sky, there is not the slightest cover, there is the guard of the red cicada queen bee beast, tens of thousands of miles away can see the other party's flickering light, dialect has been accustomed to the rhythm of the other party in the past ten days, although it has consumed dozens of drops of ancient spring spiritual liquid, but it has not been closer to the other party, but it has been a little strange in the past two days, that retreat light has not caught up, although more than a dozen drops of ancient spring spiritual liquid have been saved, but the dialect is not as relieved as before.

Originally, more than half of the distance from Canglan City has passed here, and you can step into this city of monks in three or four days, even if Hu Dao and Zi Ling still can't transfer the mark, it's not a big deal, I can't say that I don't have to lose a magic weapon of the spirit weapon, according to Hu Daoren, in the city of monks, there is a magic weapon with a mark, and it can also be sent to the auction hall for auction, and no one will find the seller through the auction house at all, the reputation of the big auction house is much more reliable than that of many sects, just two distracted mid-stage monks, a low-grade spirit weapon magic weapon will definitely not let the auction house break its own rules。

But the light that didn't appear made Fang Yan's heart have a little shadow, just when Fang Yan was slightly suspicious in his heart, the light appeared in the air behind him, and seeing the distracted monk chasing after him again, Fang Yan was relieved again, and then urged the Thunder Escape Wings to fly away again.

It's just that then, the retreat light still didn't catch up with it in half a day as before, but it didn't take more than two days to arrive like the last time, and after most of the day, it appeared in Fang Yan's eyes, urging the Fang Yan of the Thunder Escape Wing to leave, and he became anxious in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on, and now, there were not many of the two hundred drops of ancient spring spiritual liquid left on Fang Yan's body, and it took more than a hundred drops in the blood-colored vortex before, and it took dozens of drops to escape all the way, and there were only a dozen drops left.

These ancient spring spiritual liquids are not enough to support themselves to fly all the way to the Canglan City, after taking out the dialect, they looked at it for a while, and still put them back, but the uneasiness in their hearts was a little worse, and the divine sense penetrated into the Sen Ran scroll, Hu Dao and Zi Ling were still working hard, the mark arranged by the distraction monk in the middle stage was unusual, it was the Hu Dao man's method, and it was not easy to remove it from the flying sword, it had been nearly two months in the Sen Ran scroll, and the rune was only a little more frivolous on the Star Burial Robe, and it would take some time to completely separate。

Didn't bother the nonsense man Zi Ling, and the dialect that withdrew from his divine sense continued to recover his mana while continuing to think about this, and suddenly a warning message came from the red cicada, so fast? impossible.

Fang Yan opened his eyes and found that the light fluctuation that the red cicada had discovered was actually directly in front of him, and his heart tightened? Could it be that they had urged some kind of exercise to intercept it in front of him?

This kind of exercise in the cultivation realm is not uncommon, just like the Shenglong Pill used in the original dialect, it is not strange for a distracted monk to use this kind of exercise dialect.

Discovering this escape, Fang Yan immediately swallowed two drops of ancient spring spiritual liquid, and was about to urge the Thunder Escape Wings to leave, but found that the retreat light in front of him turned around and flew away to the side, and disappeared in an instant.

Passing by, Fang Yan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little distressed, wasting two drops of ancient spring spiritual liquid in vain.

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