On November 5th, the sky was clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Bai was as vigorous as a dragon, turning into a huge white wolf ten zhang long, running over the forest sea like green waves, and its soles stood on the high canopy from time to time, like a fierce wind whistling by, and flew out for miles in a moment.

Fang Qianyuan stood on top of it, watching the scenery on both sides quickly retreat, and he didn't realize that several hours had passed.

Finally, a Gobi with a hint of desolation appeared in front of them.

This is already the end of the northern foot of the Xuanyi Mountains, over this nameless Gobi, and then go north about 10,000 miles, there will be a city in Zhongzhou.

Although Fang Qianyuan was not very familiar with the geography of this area, before he set out, he had also inquired about the basic information, and before attacking the camp, he had obtained the corresponding map in the hands of Yin Ziyang and others, so he had some understanding of these situations.

He was going to go inside and do his own investigation.

"Huh, so soon to catch up again?"

Suddenly, Fang Qianyuan withdrew his gaze from looking at the distant mountains and turned to the mountains a few miles away.

There, a faintly visible figure of a giant beast climbed up the hill, hunched over, looking from a distance.

It was a lizard-like earth-level spirit with fang-like gray-white bone spurs on its back, and its body was also unusually strong.

Fang Qianyuan didn't know what it was, but he knew that it would probably be some kind of scaly xenomorph, a descendant breed with a trace of desolate beast blood.

There are too many monsters and spirits in this world, and they are mutating almost all the time, so they are still distinguished by their original colors and named as characteristics.

The monitor lizard seemed to be eyeing Fang Qianyuan and Xiao Bai, but it didn't act rashly, but its whole body was glowing with a burst of earthy yellow light, and it suddenly drilled into the ground.

"Tu Dun?" Fang Qianyuan's heart moved, and he began to be vigilant.

A distance of several miles is not too far for the ground-level spirit master and the earth-level spirit object, since the other party has already appeared there, it is possible to attack at any time.

Sure enough, a moment later, the trees below suddenly shook, and huge spikes suddenly jumped up from the ground like sharp blades.

Xiaobai hurriedly flew up to avoid the spurt, but found that several blue birds were flying.

Although the blue bird is a ground level, it is often used for riding and transmitting, and it is a kind of inferior spiritual object that lacks combat effectiveness, Fang Qianyuan did not care, but paid attention to several spirit masters on the back of the blue bird.

Among them, a majestic man wearing the costume of the Imperial Spirit Sect, wearing an ancient crown on his head, and wearing a purple robe attracted his attention.

Fang Qianyuan felt a vast aura from him, very similar to what his own master had in the past.

It is a kind of perennial high power, the bearing cultivated by the decisiveness of killing, and the abundant spirit element and strong divine thoughts, which can control the heaven and earth vitality to the greatest extent, reflect the path of the Tao, and use it for their own use, such a person, and even have begun to be able to contact the laws of heaven and earth in the underworld, and with the ability to influence the laws, they can perform powerful killing moves comparable to the heavenly rank.

"This is a master of ten-turn combat power, even if he doesn't have ten-turn cultivation, he still has similar combat power!"

Fang Qianyuan immediately made a judgment.

In fact, Fang Qianyuan himself is also able to leapfrog the challenge, and is regarded as a genius with combat power far beyond his own cultivation, and has an inexplicable intuitive sense of similar geniuses, he almost only glances at it, and knows that the other party is by no means idle.

The bluebird soon came nearby, its wings moving slightly, stopped, and remained suspended in the air.

"Even they are here!" Fang Qianyuan's gaze swept over Feng Xuan, He Dongling, Jian Ruyi and the others, with a little surprise on their faces.

In just two days, their injuries were almost all healed, and more importantly, their spirits and fighting spirit were extremely high, as if they were completely unaffected by the defeat the day before, and they did not look like they had lost many of their colleagues.

This made him quite incredible.

After all, the spirit master is a human being, not a puppet or a magic weapon, if the physical recovery can also be explained by various spiritual objects, the healing methods brought by Bao Dan, this can even restore the spiritual will, it is too strange.

Fang Qianyuan remembered that they fought to the end, but their mentality completely collapsed, and they only wanted to escape.

Could it be that he was inspired by this master and felt that by following him, he could pick up the bargain and not have to risk his life to fight?

"I really didn't expect that you would dare to come again...... Fang Qianyuan's eyes were cold, and he said slowly, "Are you afraid that those people will be too lonely last time, so they are in a hurry to send them to death and give them companionship?"

"Boy, when you are dying, you dare to be arrogant!" Feng Xun snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face.

"Wind Fellow, it doesn't have to be like this. Wei Huan smiled faintly and looked at Fang Qianyuan, "Young Master Fang, I've admired my name for a long time." ”

"Huh, you're ......"

Wei Huan said: "This Wei Huan, your master Wan Lijun should recognize me, but it's a pity that Wan Lijun died young, which is really regrettable." ”

Although he came to chase and kill Fang Qianyuan, when he talked about Jiang Yunfeng, Wanlijun, he still looked regretful, and his tone and demeanor did not seem to be fake at all.

Fang Qianyuan hesitated slightly: "You have an old relationship with my master?"

Wei Huan said: "There are not many earth-level spirit masters in the world, the entire human race, there are only more than 10,000 people, we have a name, and the earth-level spirit masters recognized by orthodoxy are the only remaining Taoist elites in the end of the law era, your master was regarded as a genius in his early years, and has great potential for promotion, and then he was really promoted to the ground level, and achieved a generation of legends. ”

"I see. Fang Qianyuan nodded silently.

Wei Huan said again: "In my opinion, Fang Gongzi, you are a genius in the sky, you are young and successful, Your Excellency Wanli Jun can be called a successor! It's a pity that we are in different camps, you are a member of the Cangyun Sect, you are a member of the Cangyun Sect, you are a member of the Sect, and the crime is inescapable, and you will be killed." ”

Hearing him say this, Fang Qianyuan immediately understood that this was a senior figure who had had several relationships with his master, but had not formed much friendship, he had no good intentions or evil thoughts towards himself, and this time he went out to fight purely to carry out the task of the sect.

He was silent for a while, and said, "Seniors don't need to say much, please make a move, Qianyuan will take it." ”

"Good. Wei Huan looked at the others, "You guys get out of the way first." ”

Fang Qianyuan looked at his actions and did not have any doubts, such a top powerhouse, his heart and courage were far more comparable to others, so he naturally disdained to join forces with Feng Xun and the others to deal with him.

But just as Fang Qianyuan and Wei Huan opened their posture and saw that a big battle was inevitable, a three-foot-sized goshawk suddenly flew into the distant sky.

The goshawk's eyes were sharp, its iron claws were like hooks, it looked extremely handsome, and its flight speed was as fast as lightning, and in a moment it crossed the mountains to the northwest and approached the surroundings.

"Finally caught up!" A slightly tired voice came out of the goshawk's mouth, it turned its head to look at Wei Huan, and said, "Elder Wei, can you give my father a face and let Fang Gongzi leave for the time being?"

"Are you the son of Elder Xuanji?" Wei Huan revealed the origin of this spiritual object, but his brows furrowed, "This is what Elder Xuanji means?"