Above the dark sky, a full moon hangs high like a silver plate, and a faint clear light is sprinkled, shining on the mountains and forests as if it were day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a cyan light suddenly flew out from the mountains and forests, and the sound of the wind broke the silence of the surrounding hills, and in the moonlight, it went towards the northwest at an unhurried speed.

In the retreat, there was a cyan spirit boat that was no more than a foot wide, but at this moment, there were four figures on the spirit boat, which seemed to be quite crowded, and even the speed of the spirit boat seemed to have decreased a lot.

Standing at the head of the boat was a delicate young man in a satin-blue robe, holding a pale green jade slip in one hand, bowing his head slightly, as if he was muttering something.

And the three people behind him were sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat at this moment, holding the spirit stone, pranayama with their eyes closed, their faces were a little pale, and they seemed to be extremely weak.

Except for the sound of the wind whistling in his ears from time to time, there was silence on the spirit boat, and in this night, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

About an hour later, a dark-skinned young man among the three suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and then put down the spirit stone in his hand, looking like he had finished pranayama, and judging from his face, it was obviously much better than just now.

After putting the spirit stone back into the storage bag, the dark-skinned young man struggled to stand up, moved his muscles slightly, and looked ahead.

As if sensing the movement behind him, the delicate young man at the head of the boat turned his head, and when he saw the state of the swarthy young man, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang. ”

The swarthy young man was Han Feiyu, the two looked at each other at this moment, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he arched his hand and said: "Great grace is not grateful, this time Han owes his junior brother a big favor, if it is useful in the future, the junior brother can speak." ”

"Senior Brother Han is serious, after all, they are all the same family, I can't stand by and watch, and then leave you alone to escape. Fang Nan chuckled, shook his head a little indifferently and said, "Besides, it was really a fluke to be able to defeat that person this time, there is a ban outside, Fang Mou just had to fight to the death to protect himself, there is nothing to worry about." ”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of strange color flashed in the depths of Han Feiyu's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, Han Mou picked up a life from Senior Brother Fang this time, Senior Brother doesn't need to be modest." ”

With his mind, he had naturally seen that Fang Nan was completely indifferent to the several fellow disciples who had been refined before making a move, in order to wait until Ji Ziya consumed enough mana, which made Han Feiyu feel a little admired for Fang Nan at the same time, his heart was also slightly cold, and he made up his mind that he would not offend the evil star in front of him in the future.

After hesitating for a while, Han Feiyu smiled and said, "I was waiting for me to rest and recuperate before, but I let Senior Brother Fang suffer all the way, why don't you go and recuperate for a while, how about replacing Han to drive this spirit boat?"

"It's okay, I'm going to trouble Senior Brother now, and then when Senior Brother Jiang and Senior Brother Zhang recover, if Senior Brother feels tired, you can also let them take over temporarily. Fang Nan groaned for a moment, then nodded.

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At the end of the boat, Fang Nan sat cross-legged, and after seeing Han Feiyu successfully take over and start to control the Qingling Boat, he withdrew his gaze slightly.

Lowering his head and thinking about it, Fang Nan suddenly patted the spirit beast bag on his waist lightly, and after a cold wind floated out of it faintly, and the white shadow disappeared in a flash, Fang is heart was completely settled, took out a small emerald green porcelain bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

At this time, more than three hours had passed since he killed Ji Ziya, and his party had already flown out of the border of Sangzi City, far away from the land of right and wrong.

After killing Ji Ziya, he didn't hesitate to untie the chains on several of his fellow disciples, and whether it was Jiang Guyue, who had a big personality, or Han Feiyu, who was calm and mature, the shock and sluggishness on his face at that time made Fang Nan still a little funny when he thought about it now.

As for the "Senior Brother Hao" who was so frightened that he passed out, after being woken up by everyone and knowing what had happened, his eyes looking at Fang Nan were also full of ghost-like expressions, and then Fang Nan's attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, as if he was in front of a foundation building monk.

Although the rest of the people did not reach this level, they also began to obey Fang Nanyan's words, so after a few people recovered a little state, a few people followed Fang Nan's meaning, away from the bottom layer where the Blood Demon Great Array existed, gathered together through the various holes with complex layouts, and began to search for exits.

Fortunately, due to the fact that the Blood Demon Altar monk was slaughtered by Ji Ziya, everyone did not encounter any obstacles, so they saved a lot of time, and after going around for half an hour, they successfully reached the first big cave where they stayed when they first came in, and successfully broke the prohibition and saw the sky again.

After that, Fang Nan did not choose to leave immediately, but let the monk surnamed Zhang and others, who had been imprisoned in the meridians before and needed to slowly recover their mana, recuperate on the mountain for a while, and after leaving the giant bear puppet guard, he withdrew and returned to the cave.

Fang Nan's explanation for this was that he was worried that there were still some fish that had slipped through the net, and he needed to go back to clean up one or two, and the other was to find Long Yan who had been captured alive before, at least to confirm whether the other party was dead or alive.

Although they were worried about still staying in this dangerous place, out of trust in Fang Nan's strength and the fact that this reason was quite reasonable, the monk surnamed Zhang and the others didn't think much about it, and after surviving the giant bear puppet, they let Fang Nan return to the cave.

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Thinking of this, Fang Nan opened his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the bulging storage bag around his waist, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a smile of relief.

The reason why he chose to go back was not for anything else, it was to find Tang Zixue's body left in a cave, and to be precise, for the Zhuji Dan in Tang Zixue's storage bag, which made him think about it for a long time.

And the two reasons that he and the monk surnamed Zhang and others said were just perfunctory words casually.

Whether it was whether there were any remnants left out of the Blood Demon Altar, or whether Uncle Longyan Long was dead or alive, in Fang Nan's eyes, there was no meaning at all, where was it more important than gathering enough foundation building pills and building the foundation smoothly?