Chapter 294: Night Run

Countless monks and mortals were terrified, and they all hid in places where they thought they were safe, and the streets were even more 'chaotic', and the panicked people and law enforcement monks who were rushing back and forth did not know what was going on...... The update is so fast.

Not far from there, Fang Yan found a hidden corner, put away his cloak, immediately changed into his clothes, and then mixed in with the crowd, pretending to be frightened, and ran out of the city with the flow of people.

had no choice but to throw out the thunder bead, the consequences were very serious, Xiancheng would definitely come to investigate, and if he didn't escape at this time, he would wait for when. Fang Yan didn't want to stay here for a moment, he just wanted to flee outside the city immediately, taking advantage of the big 'chaos' in the city now, he still had a chance, if he gradually settled down, he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

And to track him down, it's actually very easy, when he was chased by the three demon cultivators, many people nearby clearly saw the four of them, and Fang Yan was running at the front at that time, I don't know how many people had run past him, just ask a few people casually, Fang Yan must be 'exposed' undoubtedly, and it is not difficult to guess what happened next.

I didn't expect to leave Lieyang City like this, originally Fang Yan wanted to wait until after killing that demon cultivator, and then take a few people from the Lin family to leave quietly, the route has been set, but now where can I take care of this, I can only escape from the city first. Even at this time, he did not forget to summon his mother, but he did not talk about it, only that he left first and waited somewhere outside the city.

There is also a city 'gate' near here, which is usually mainly used by residents and merchants in the city, not the big 'gate' to enter and exit the fairy city, and can only enter and exit from here with identity documents.

But now he can't care so much, he just fled with the frightened crowd around him, and when he saw the passage, his heart suddenly cooled. It was an arched 'gate' that was only two zhang high, and at this time the 'gate' of the city was closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at all, and there were guards dressed in black all around, standing neatly at the entrance of the 'gate' with standard magic weapons in hand.

"Don't panic, Xiancheng has not received any notice, let alone a so-called major event, be careful that someone is 'confusing' the public, Xiancheng is sending someone to investigate. Please return to your homes immediately, and don't 'mess' into it, or you will be killed!" a city 'gate' official in the foundation building period stood majestically in the middle, dressed in purple, and shouted loudly to everyone.

"Go back, stay at home, don't run around, and wait for Xiancheng to investigate. The city guard beside him said in a row, causing the crowd to stop. Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was immediately shocked, but they also felt a little relieved, even the high-level people in the city were not in a hurry, indicating that nothing too serious happened.

Then more guards hurriedly arrived, and groups of monks in battle armor appeared on the streets, patrolling back and forth on the streets, and the restless places in Sun City calmed down again. The people who were in a hurry to get out of the city also slowly sobered up, although they were also hesitating in their hearts, but now there was nothing they could do.

After a while, the crowd around the entrance of the passage and wanted to get out of the city gradually dispersed, coming and going quickly, just now everyone was frightened by this sudden sound, and now they came back to their senses and hurriedly ran home, and then they remembered the benefits of being in Xiancheng.

A large-scale 'commotion' and 'chaos' had just 'revealed' the signs, but it suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and the action of Burning Sun City was very fast. However, the hearts of all the people in the city did not really settle down because of this, but became more uneasy, this time the incident may be a rumor, but next time, is it all a rumor, as long as the catastrophe still exists, it is impossible for everyone to completely put their minds at ease.

And the dialect is even more disappointed, and he can't help but be a little flustered in his heart, listening to the tone of the monk in the foundation building period, the city has begun to investigate this matter thoroughly, I am afraid that he will soon be implicated, with the means of the fairy city, it is easy to find out the dialect in the city, there are at least a hundred ways, only out of the city can there be a way to live.

If he was caught by them, how to punish Fang Yan could be guessed, and he would definitely not let it go easily, and he had thought about it from the moment Fang Yan threw out the thunder bead. If it is someone else, there may still be a glimmer of life, after all, it is forgivable to be hunted and killed, but Fang Yan knows that he is guilty of a deep crime, and a death is not enough to repay, and the source of Lei Zhu alone makes him speechless.

So he must not be caught by them, if he can't do it, he can only hide in some remote corner, relying on the magic of the blue bead space, and then talk about it after this time, and then think of a way after the wind passes. But the catastrophe waits for no one, Fang Yan was worried, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to hide in the dark and peek in the direction of the city gate from time to time.

After a few hours, Fang Yan squatted in a nearby corner, like a poor monk who could be seen everywhere in the city, huddled in the corner in the cold wind on a rainy night in the early spring, looking pitiful. In fact, his mind was constantly looking around, looking for any glimmer of opportunity, and his mind was already spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to 'mix' out of the city.

Outside the city were countless people who wanted to 'mix' into the city, but Fang Yan was always thinking about escaping from the city, because he knew very well that at this time, Xiancheng was probably investigating that matter all the time, causing such a large area of panic, it was impossible not to take it as a thing.

I'm afraid that some eyebrows have been found out at this time, and this matter is not complicated in the first place, and you can quickly check it out by sending someone casually. It's just pity for those mortals, and the low-ranking monks who rented there, who have just escaped from the bloody horror, and have to spend a difficult night.

However, Fang Yan's situation was not much better than theirs, and at this time, he was no different from those fugitives wanted by Xiancheng, and his mind was full of 'chaotic' thoughts. As the day dawned, a convoy of corpses for burial outside the city walked far away towards Fang Yan, full of poor people who froze to death in the city every day.

Fang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he had an idea in his heart, and quietly stood up, quickly put on his cloak of invisibility, and then urged it to move. Subsequently, the figure of the dialect gradually disappeared in the night, and in the hazy rainy night, it was impossible to see the slightest.

When the corpse cart passed in front of him, Fang Yan immediately dodged on it, and then chose a dead man's coat pocket, and the blue 'colored' beads wrapped in the mysterious animal skin fell into it, and Fang Yan had already come to the space, sitting on the bluestone, and even his divine sense did not dare to let it out.

The driver who was driving the car was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something unusual behind the body, and when he turned around, he didn't find anything wrong, so he shook his head, took out the wine jug on his body and took a big sip.

It took about half an hour for Fang Yan to sneak out of his senses, and sure enough, he was now in a corpse, covered with fresh dirt everywhere. It should be outside the city now, Fang Yan hurriedly came out of the space and struggled to climb to the ground, he wanted to quickly move away from Sun City, the farther away the better.

When Fang Yan came out of the ground covered in mud, the sky was already slightly white, and Fang Yan did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the invisibility cloak to quickly avoid those displaced people stationed here, and went all the way away from Burning Sun City. Until it left the range of the Forbidden Sky Array, Fang Yan did not fly up the sword, but kept urging the stealth cloak and swept quickly through the mountains.

After resting for a while, changing his clothes, the dialect hurried again, identifying a direction and moving forward until it was noon, and then hid there. When I arrived here, I estimated that I had walked hundreds of miles by 'touching', and several Shenxing talismans had been used, and then Fang Yan had a feeling of escape.

And the removal of the confidant, the demon cultivator named Yu Laosi, made the dialect thoughts more accessible, and another demon cultivator who troubled him was killed by him with his own hands, and a 'yin' cloud that had shrouded his heart for several years finally dissipated.

Next, Fang Yan will go to the meeting place that he has agreed with the Lin family, and when they get there, everyone will go to the Baiqiao 'Gate' station in the northwest direction to pick up Fang Yan's sister Fang Qing. This section of the journey is calculated to be hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the dialect has only roughly planned, preparing to travel all the way to the north, passing by several Great Immortal Cities along the way, to see if he can use the teleportation array, and then go there step by step.

The place where he made an appointment with the Lin family was a small city two or three thousand miles away from Lieyang City, called Jinyang City, which was similar to Yannan City, and it was also a small city where scattered cultivators and mortals 'mixed'. However, it is relatively far away from Hujun Mountain, and the terrain is more gentle, and most of the local mortals are mainly agricultural, and the population is far denser than that of the southern part of the city.

However, two days later, when Fang Yan came to this city, he found that the city was desolate, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets of the city. Most of the shops are closed, most of the houses in the city are empty, and there are not many customers in the inns, so the whole town seems very quiet.

The dialect inquired casually, it turned out that this was not the case, and it was a rich place. However, in recent years, several sects and 'sects' that have been overwhelmed by the alliance's mission have successively attacked here, causing several large families in the city to flee one after another.

And as the news of the catastrophe gradually spread, the number of people fleeing here is increasing day by day, these rich people roll up their belongings and leave, Jinyang City immediately depressed, no one thinks about dealing with the catastrophe, everyone is rushing to flee for their lives. After some escape, the city was empty, and most of the people who lived in the city now were people from the vicinity who had recently entered the city, and they came to the city with nowhere else to go, and it was safer than they had lived in the fields before.

Walking around the streets at will, the dialect was not interested, and the street was deserted and there were not a few people to be seen, but I was afraid that there were not as many people in this city as the camp where the dialect lived back then, and even the monks could not see a few. Fang Yan went back to the inn and waited, but every day he would come out to find a restaurant to eat, and then he would recover from his injuries in the room.

All the way from Lieyang City, the dialect is to beat the 'spirit' and try his best to support, and the injuries that fell when he hit the foundation were better, but the injuries on the soul were difficult to entangle, so that he always felt that the 'spirit' was not strong, and he was drowsy and 'wanted' to sleep every day, and he couldn't beat the 'spirit' spirit. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of this soul card, most of the divine sense attacks of those two people would be blocked, I was afraid that Fang Yan would die on the spot.

After resting at the inn for two days, the dialect finally gradually improved, and I felt much more relaxed from top to bottom, and my consciousness became more agile. The strangest thing is that Fang Yan has not cultivated the Divine Refining Technique these days, in fact, he has not cultivated the Jiuyang Refining Divine Technique for nearly half a year, but his divine sense has become a little stronger, and it is more tenacious than before.