After a few hours, the sky was bright again, and above the west wall, in a small wooden building.

"Brother Hua, that ghost cultivator..."Gong Xiuwen couldn't help but ask when he saw Fang gradually leaving his face.

"She almost could have been killed, but she's also badly injured and shouldn't be coming back for a while. Fang gradually left and said.

If Ye Mili really wanted to kill back, she was afraid that everyone would come out of the soul refining array at that time, and she wouldn't be able to do anything.

However, after Fang gradually finished speaking, there was still a period of silence in the wooden building.

He looked up and saw that the three of them were all looking at him with a smile.

"I can't imagine that Brother Hua is hiding so deeply, it's really staggering. Gong Xiuwen said with a shocked face.

Although he had never fought with the ghost cultivator, Wang Changming and the others had a hard blow to that person before, and it was indeed a cultivation that the sea of qi had opened to the ninth percent.

And in such a situation, Fang Yanli can still seriously injure him, how can people not be shocked?

"Brother Hua, what are you..."Gong Xiuwen was thinking about this, and suddenly, Fang gradually left a drawing handed over, and he was stunned.

"It's time for me to leave. The location of the Crazy Gang Sect is all on this drawing, try not to get involved with those people in the Crazy Gang Sect, and it is better to leave early. Fang gradually left and said.

"Uh..." Gong Xiuwen took the drawing, but hesitated.

"What?" Fang said strangely.

"Brother Hua, I see that although the soul refining array is vicious and vicious, the ghost butterfly faintly seems to be related to the formation, and there is a mystery in it, this..."

Seeing his posture, Fang gradually left and knew that Gong Xiuwen should have been interested in some part of the soul refining array, and he didn't want to leave for a while.

After bowing his head and muttering for a moment, Fang gradually left and said, "Then I will send you to the city wall, but although the ghost cultivator has escaped, you still have to be careful." ”

"So there is Brother Laohua. Gong Xiuwen nodded and thanked him.

......

A moment later, in front of the gates of the ghost city.

"The cultivation realm is cruel, and the scattered cultivation in the city is also full of ghosts, if there is difficulty, you can go to find the spiritual priests of the Shenyin Sect. Fang gradually reminded again.

Gong Xiuwen saw that Fang was gradually moving away from that serious appearance, and his heart sank, and he nodded.

"In this case, the road to cultivating immortals is long, and we will have a period in the future. Fang gradually departed.

Gong Xiuwen and the three of them also returned the salute.

said goodbye to Hu Ranqi and Dong Banyan again, Fang gradually got into trouble, and stopped talking nonsense, and directly got up and shot away into the distance.

"I'll see you next time, I don't know when it will be. Gong Xiuwen held the drawings in his hand and sighed.

......

On the other side, Fang gradually walked not far away and paused in the air, took out a piece of contact paper in his hand, and wrote something on the rune paper with his fingers at random.

A flash of light flashed, and the rune paper turned to ashes.

The paper had passed the limit of use, and it had completely ceased to be useful after the message of Fang Fa Li's departure came out.

Fang gradually let go of his hand, letting the ashes scatter with the heavenly wind.

Finally, after taking another look at the ghost town behind him, Fang gradually left and retreated to the ground with the wind talisman.

At this time, most of the spirits in the ghost town are still among them, and it is best to leave at this time.

Unbeknownst to the spirits, all the spirits were gone, and their rest of the wait was destined to end in disappointment.

And although the power of the souls could not permanently increase Fang Yuanli, this possession finally pushed Fang Yuanli's cultivation to the peak.

In Fang Wanli's sense, he could now completely open the sea of qi to the fifth percent.

It's just that there are too many variables in the ghost city, and condensing the pattern of qi and blood is a careless thing. Therefore, Fang gradually left and preferred to return to the sect before completing the breakthrough.

It's been a month since this trip came out, and that's not counting the time it takes to go back, and once you go back, it is estimated that it won't be long before Mu Xin will come to the door.

In addition, Fang Wanli still wanted to take A-Ning to the Shenyin Sect, so no matter what, Fang Wanli had to leave at this time.

Walking leisurely on the white grass road, Fang Yanli kept reviewing the previous battle with Ye Mili.

In that battle, Fang gradually left to take precautions in advance, so that he was defeated by surprise.

Otherwise, if Ye Mili is allowed to completely unleash it, coupled with the strange methods of the Soul Refining Great Array, it is estimated that he will also be in danger.

"Ghost cultivation is really a strange method, but the ghost domain has never heard of it. Fang gradually left thinking.

He now has some understanding of the world, but the name of the ghost realm has not even been recorded in the Cultivation Path.

Just thinking about it, Fang Yanli suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something.

However, his steps did not wander, but continued to walk along the white grass path.

After walking for less than half an hour, the strange feeling still lingered in his heart, and Fang gradually changed his complexion.

Without hesitation, he took out the Wind Riding Talisman, and his figure only paused, and then sped away.

The wind was blowing, and Fang gradually squinted his eyes and looked behind him.

The field is empty, withered as usual, and a little outline can still be seen in the ghost town in the distance, and a little white trace extends from it, turning into an endless white grass path under your feet.

I couldn't see anything, but the feeling in Fang gradually became more intense than not disappear.

The feeling of hunting in the mountains told him that he was being targeted.

That vague gaze fell on Fang Yuanli's body, making him feel like a thorn in his back.

Who would have chosen to leave the ghost town at such a time to track him down?

Could it be the Mad Gangzong?

Or are they casual practices?

"Come out!" Fang gradually paused and shouted angrily at Siye.

There was silence, no one answered.

Fang gradually glanced around, but didn't find it.

But the more this happened, the tighter his brow wrinkled.

It stands to reason that this place is all plain, and there is no hiding place for the grass and trees, and if someone follows him, it will definitely not escape his sight.

But the fact is that Fang Yuanli didn't find anything abnormal.

However, that vague gaze is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, always falling on his body.

Fang gradually looked at all this, his eyes were fierce, he pinched the trick in his hand, and the wind talisman took him as if he had turned into a streamer, and quickly fled into the distance.

Since it was behind him, the person who dared to track him must be from a ghost town.

But in the ghost city, he has already shown a lot of tricks in front of everyone, and the fact that the ghost cultivator was defeated by him was also deliberately said by him, why would anyone dare to beat his idea?

Could it be that this person has something to rely on?

A hint of hesitation flashed in Fang Yanli's eyes, if he turned around and quickly returned to the ghost city at this time, there were people from the Divine Hidden Sect there, and he should be able to keep him safe.

It's just that since the person behind him dares to track up unscrupulously, there must be a corresponding backhand.

And Fang Wanli is not a person who is afraid of things, since the other party is eyeing him, if he can't even see a shadow, he will flee directly, this is not Fang Wanli's character at all.

In that case, let's see what this person wants to do.

Fang gradually made up his mind, and his speed did not decrease but increased, and he shot frantically towards the distance.

Only a mile behind him, there was a fluctuation in the air, and two figures faintly appeared.

"This is the person you are talking about?" the first person asked in a deep voice as he looked at Fang Yuanli's rapidly departing figure.

"Can't be wrong, it's him, he fought with the ghost cultivator last night, and he must have lost a lot. And after that, he left in a hurry, thinking about what kind of great benefit, young master, you must not miss it!"

Behind him, the same almost transparent figure nodded at the man in front of him.

"Hehe, I want to run away after taking the benefits, it's really naïve. What kind of bullshit feather sect, I haven't heard of it, it is estimated that it is a loose cultivation with a little luck, and when I slaughter this person and get his creation, I can just go back with the elders. The man licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gleamed with greed.

"Yes, yes, young master, you have just arrived in the ghost town to be able to have this kind of creation, it is really a great blessing, and the luck is amazing!" the man behind him hurriedly said.

"Hmph, I just gave you a rumor order at the beginning, but I didn't want you to really bring me this good news, yes! If there is any good in this person, I will recognize it as your young master!" said the man in charge.

"Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

......

The morning light dispersed, the sky was bright, and Fang gradually left the white grass road for most of the day.

Whew! Fang gradually fell away.

There was still no movement behind him, and even at this time, even the vague sight was gone.

If it were someone else, I would probably be relieved at this time, thinking that I had escaped from the track.

But Fang Yanli still didn't let down his vigilance, his eyes kept scanning like a falcon, and he didn't let go of anything.

Nearly ten breaths passed, and there was still no abnormality around.

Fang gradually left his eyes unchanged, and once again raised the wind talisman and broke through the air.

"Quite vigilant. "In the distance, somewhere in the air, a voice was heard.

"But it's useless, there will be a time to let your guard down, and then it will be your death!"

Sen Han's voice came, making the surrounding temperature cold.

Obviously, this person should be afraid of the rumors of China's gradual strength, and he is actually preparing to wait for a sneak attack.

Whew! The wind poured in his ears, and Fang gradually began to have a little doubt in his centrifugation.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much, or maybe the man hasn't caught up yet?" he couldn't help but think.

But the strange feeling in my heart did not disappear, but began to deepen as time went on.

It is this feeling that makes Fang gradually centrifugal still have vigilance, and he does not dare to take it lightly.

If you can get rid of it, it will be great.

But if the man is still tracking him, that's not a good thing. Ken spent so long tracking himself down, and he couldn't bear to do it. This man must have a lot of plans.

Cautious in his heart, the Wind Riding Talisman took Fang and left quickly.

He wanted to see who it was that dared to hit himself with the same strength he had shown before.