I didn't expect to meet such an opponent here, except for these two weird snooping accidents, I didn't notice the slightest breath of him at all, although even if it was a distracted mid-stage monk, Fang Yan would not be frightened, but it was easy to have a dispute, the monk was no better than a demon beast, after all, it was not beneficial for him to want to collect the gold spirit that might exist, after a little thought, Fang Yan said to Hu Daoren: "It seems that we need to stay here for some time, and now it seems that at least he has not seen through the ability of the forest scroll." ”

In the next few days, the strange snooping intention appeared a few more times, but for so long, the dialect still couldn't detect the source of this snooping intent, it was unusual, it seemed that it was not in the same place every time, but the dialect did not notice any mana fluctuations, the more so, the more cautious the dialect became, and in the past few days, the dialect and the nonsense people did not fly away a little, but just quietly hid behind the cover of the forest scroll.

"Someone showed up. The nonsense man shouted.

As far as the eye could see, several rays of light suddenly flashed, and in an instant, they swept past the side where the dialect nonsense man was, and flew away into the distance.

"En?" Seeing these figures, Fang Yan paused slightly, because of the peeping meaning, Fang Yan's divine sense was not too released, but with his eyes, Fang Yan also found a familiar figure again, one of the few distracted monks who chased and killed him on the Star of Na Ding Luo until the starry sky, Fang Yan didn't know the origin of the other party, and he only heard the Thousand Illusion Sect Chenming Daoist call him Muye Daoyou, and the other people who could be with him and not lag behind at all must be distracted monks.

After all these years, I didn't expect to meet this person here again, could it be that they were the one in the battle outside the interstellar teleportation array that day? Looking at the appearance of a few people rushing forward, there was no doubt that they had a clear goal, but they didn't know if he was the same as himself, he was heading towards the Jinyan Mountain Golden Spiritual Object, and I didn't know if he was on the same road as the Hua family monk, and what was the origin of the master of the snooping intention, in an instant, many thoughts turned in Fang Yan's heart, but it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

After a moment, Fang Yan shouted at the Hudao: "Always ready to meet the enemy, we will follow." ”

Being found out is a big deal to retreat, the dialect with the wings of thunder has no worries about his escape, that is, without the interstellar teleportation array, he can directly urge the Drifting Star Shuttle to leave, otherwise, if these people are really going towards the golden spiritual object, they won't even be able to drink the soup when they are late, as for the people who are hiding around and snooping from time to time, they can only be a little more careful.

At the moment when Fang Yan urged his body to go away with the previous few breaths, the Sen Ran scroll revealed a little flaw, although it was only a slight breath, but it was difficult to hide the existence above the gods, and after a while, Fang Yan's figure was far away, just below where he had been standing for a long time, a sword peak suddenly appeared Billowing black smoke, and a moment later a figure condensed, the appearance was thin and difficult to distinguish between men and women, this monk had just shown his figure, and there was a gloomy feeling around him.

After the quack monster screamed twice, the gloomy monk muttered: "How can you hide at such a close distance, and hide the ten thousand ghosts peeping at the true magic trick of my ghost yin, the high-level magic weapon is really worthless recently? There are not many such magic weapons in hundreds of thousands of years, and two such magic weapons have appeared in the last few hundred years?"

After a pause, the ghost yin screamed twice: "No matter what you come from, no one can enter that cave before me, quack." As he spoke, the ghost yinzi's body shook, and he turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the mountain peaks, and in an instant, he disappeared again, and faintly, he could also feel that there was a slight gloomy aura on the surrounding peaks.

Not long after the strange monk Ghost Yinzi disappeared, someone appeared nearby, but it was a woodcutter-like monk, carrying a giant axe behind him, and the aura of the spiritual weapon was not hidden at all, but it was the cultivation world, at least one of the three elders of the Hengyue Sect who was famous in this star field, and the Shanqiao Daoist who showed his body swept around, and soon got up again, and fled in the direction where the previous dialect and the previous Muye Daoist and his party left.

Shanqiao Daoist was still not the last person, and after a while, two more people swept over, and they were also two distracted monks, Haoran Sect Gu Taichi and Yangming Dao, and the Muye Daoist who had been recognized in the previous dialect was out of the same door.

After a little probing, Yang Ming Daoist spoke: "Senior Brother Gu, the news from Senior Brother Muye is here. ”

Gu Taichi retracted his divine sense and replied: "Yes, it hasn't been long since Senior Brother Muye's breath passed, let's go, let's rush over immediately, such a thing, outsiders are unreliable after all." ”

Immediately, the two monks' figures flashed, and they also headed in the direction that the others had left before.

If Fang Yan is here, he will be very surprised, several people in the past are actually his acquaintances, all of them are distracted monks who chased all the way from Ding Luo Star to the starry sky back then, and if you add the monks of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and then there are the other two people of the Hengyue Sect, wouldn't this be the entire team that chased and killed Fang Yan back then?

Fang Yan, who had already followed the previous few people and fled, didn't know that after he left, there were so many lively things happening here, but soon, Fang Yan noticed the movement of the light behind him, although when he fled, the Sen Ran scroll could no longer completely cover the breath, but if it was not specially explored, it would be difficult for anyone to find it for a while, especially in the case of a few distracting breaths just now, even if the dialect that noticed the movement paused again, restrained his breath, and soon found the traces of the Shanqiao Dao people and the ancient Taichi Yangming Dao people。

After discovering these people, Fang Yan's face showed a look of surprise.

Sensing the strange expression of the dialect, the nonsense couldn't help but ask, "Dialect, do you know them?"

"If it weren't for the Senran Scroll back then, I'm afraid I would have been crushed to death by a few of them, and there would be no scum left. Hearing the words of the nonsense people, Fang Yan said casually, the previous grievance dialect has never forgotten half a point, and now that he has the strength, he will naturally report back if he has the opportunity, but at this moment Fang Yan is not thinking about these, but why these people suddenly gathered in this area, it seems that it is a bit too coincidental, just when he found out that there may be a gold spiritual object, these people also rushed here?

"Dialect, did you evade these people when you were cultivating in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period?" Hu Daoren's shocked voice sounded, in the past, he had heard Fang Yan occasionally mention a few words, but he didn't expect it to be such a team, even as a star burial robe instrument spirit, it was difficult to imagine how Fang Yan cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, how he avoided so many distracted monks, or the pursuit of the middle stage of distraction, that is, the middle stage of distraction monks in the cultivation realm were not as good as the monks of the same level in the Xuanlan Domain, but the cultivation of Fang Yan back then could also be said to be almost none.

"It's just all kinds of chances, and I almost don't even have a little ash left, and if that's the case, I won't meet you later. Fang Yan didn't have the heart to talk to Hu Daoren in detail, and after answering casually, he felt the movement around him again, and waited for a while, and when no one came, he urged his body again and slowly flew forward, much more cautious than before, that is, he had the wings of thunder, and his cultivation strength was far from being comparable to that of the year, but Fang Yan was never willing to fall into the trap of the other party again, and was surrounded and killed by these distracted mid-stage monks.

This time, the dialect didn't fly too far, but it stopped after millions of miles, because the more than a dozen distracting auras in front of him suddenly flashed, and several divine consciousness fluctuations directly entered the Sen Ran scroll.

"There's another Taoist friend, and it's lively today. Gu Taichi's voice rang out.

Being sensed by others, Fang Yan no longer used the Sen Ran Scroll to cover his breath, when even if he put it away, after a long time, it is hard to say that he will not be aware of the breath of this magic weapon by the monks who had seen the Sen Ran Scroll and then thought of himself, after the divine sense sent a message to the Hu Dao people, Fang Yan suddenly stood in the air and swept out.