Chapter 259: The Golden Eye Eagle
The nun nodded, and then said, "After this catastrophe, I don't know if this secret realm will still exist, and whether we and other monks will have the opportunity to enter this place again." However, this matter of the secret passage and teleportation array, Daoist friends must remember not to publicize it, even if they report to their own sect, maybe not only will they not be rewarded, but they will also lead to death. β
Seeing her determined look, although Fang Yan was depressed in his heart, he did not refute it, he knew that what this female cultivator said was indeed reasonable. After a moment of silence, Fang Yan suddenly remembered something, but at this time, it was inconvenient to ask, so he said softly: "Could it be that as a disciple of your sect, it is difficult to survive this catastrophe?"
"Daoyou is only afraid that this catastrophe is not completely clear, and it may be confused with those big beast tides recorded in the historical books, and the rest don't want to say more, just one sentence from my master, Daoyou should be able to two. My master said that under the catastrophe, I am afraid that even she will not be able to protect herself, and the teacher below is a Jindan monk. β
"Hiss!" Fang Yan couldn't help but gasp, this female cultivator is not only a disciple of a great sect, but also a true disciple, with a terrifying status, and those two who died in his hands don't know who they are, don't be such a disciple, then Fang Yan will be in big trouble.
And the senior sister she called in her mouth was also a disciple with some status, but Fang Yan used her storage bag as a threat, and she actually came into contact with a secret teleportation array of these big sects, and she didn't know if it was good or bad, but in the future, she would definitely not be able to please this female cultivator, and she would have to find ways to avoid it.
What he said just now was even more shocking, even her teacher Jin Dan Ancestor issued such a pessimistic emotion, then the power of this catastrophe can be imagined, because he used to think that as long as he built the foundation, it was possible to escape, but now he is still a little naΓ―ve when he thinks about it, and he is even more worried about the fate of himself and his family, and Fang Yan's face has become very difficult for >a while
"Let's go, we can get over. Yan had a somewhat hideous face, this female cultivator was really taken aback, and at this time, she immediately remembered the identity of the demon cultivator of Fang Yan. Said cautiously on the side.
Fang Yan gasped heavily, and followed her into a cavern studded with fluorite with a heavy face. The innermost part was a teleportation array, but it was not the kind that Fang Yan had ridden before, but it was much smaller, only Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the sides were full of all kinds of quaint runes. Fang Yan wanted to concentrate on observing one or two, but who knew that he was soon dizzy by these complex runes. Almost fell to the ground.
At this time, except for the two of them, there was no one else in the cave, and Fang Yan hurriedly followed the female cultivator into the teleportation array. This small teleportation array can only take two or three people, but I saw that this female cultivator took out a high-grade spirit stone and put it into a groove in the array, sure enough, it was an ancient formation, and she didn't take the spirit stone seriously at all, and she actually asked for a high-grade spirit stone at a time.
Then a burst of white light flashed, and the two disappeared into the formation. Gone. I don't know where in the secret realm, the dialect appeared in an identical teleportation array, but the expression didn't seem to be uncomfortable, it seemed relaxed, it can be seen that the distance of this teleportation is not very far.
It's just that Fang Yan's brows are tightly knit at the moment, and he is still troubled by the catastrophe revealed by this female cultivator, but he didn't expect this catastrophe to be so ferocious. I'm afraid that the high-level people who are away from the Fire Gate also underestimate this, let alone the southern city in that remote place. The dialect can already be determined at this moment, Mo said that the city of Nannan, which took a lot of time to build, even the so-called alliance headquarters that was repaired day and night may not be able to resist it, and the entire South Vietnamese country is afraid that there is no safe place.
Where is the safe place to avoid this catastrophe? What worries Fang Yan the most is that whether or not he can reach it or not, it is not easy to get the Fang family to make up his mind to leave the place where he has lived for thousands of years. Before the Great Tribulation, the strength of an individual was so small, not to mention that a little monk in the Qi refining period like Fang Yan was just a little ant floating on the dead leaves in the river. Destiny has never been in your own hands.
"Fellow Daoist, this place is not far from the exit, and it may not take half a day to reach it in full force, as I said below, do you think about it?" the female cultivator said cautiously to the side, and the dialect came back to her senses.
"Well, thank you for telling you the truth, but there is another question below, I don't know which sect the two monks who chased and killed the Taoist are disciples, and it is better to take some precautions in the future, please tell the Taoist friend the truth, I am grateful. Speaking in a dialect, he took out the delicate storage bag, took out a few jade boxes and wooden boxes inside, and handed them to the female cultivator.
"I know that I can't hide it from my fellow Daoists, so I can say a few more words for people. These two people are both disciples of my Qingyuan Sect, and they are still my senior brothers, just because my senior sister offended someone in the door, that person was angry, and even ordered them to kill in the secret realm, and after returning to the sect, he must let the master come to the door to ask for an explanation. Daoists don't have to worry about this, these two are both outer disciples, they are just instructed by others, and they are innocent of death. β
"I see, I will take my leave. In the past, I was offended, and I hope that Taoist friends will not be worried, and from now on, you and I will never know each other again, so we will say goodbye. After saying that, Fang Yan flew back without raising his head, and left here in a blink of an eye, leaving only the female cultivator with a cloudy face, and then stomped her heel and left.
This is already the periphery of the secret realm, the trial is about to end, and this place where you must return will soon usher in a bloody storm, every life and death trial is like this, most of the monks who fell in it died in this kind of place in the past two days, and the monks like Fang Yan can hide a lot, and they are never willing to get involved.
Finding a low and ordinary peak, the dialect only found a small cave at the foot of the mountain, and entered it carefully, not daring to leave the slightest trace outside the cave. Fang Yan is going to stay here for the past two days, hiding as long as possible in this thrilling life-and-death robbery, there are only about two days before the end of the trial, and the spirit grass on Fang Yan's body can be exchanged for more than two Tsukidans, and the task now is to leave safely.
In the senior sister's storage bag just now, Fang Yan got seven or eight elixirs, and on the two people he killed, he got more than ten elixirs, and the rest of the elixirs were even more numerous, and he could return with these gains completely satisfied.
What made Fang Yan most happy was that among these elixirs, there were three new main medicines needed to refine the Zhuji Dan, that is to say, the twelve elixirs for refining the Zhuji Dan had already been collected by him, except for the four elixirs such as the Crane Heart Grass, the others had all been collected. He didn't expect it. If you want to say that he personally collected, in fact, there is only one kind of Danzhu grass, and the rest are sent to the door by others, and it is indeed a gold belt for murder and arson, but then he doesn't dare to make any more moves.
A day or two passed in a hurry, and the dialect flashed out of the space on this day, and today is already the tenth day. Although it was still dangerous, he had to take the risk. The trial is coming to an end.
Walking on the road, the surrounding scene made Fang Yan's heart tremble, the white bones and corpses that could be seen everywhere, the fierce battles that sounded from time to time, there was still a short distance from the exit, this place had become a battlefield of life and death, and someone would emerge out of nowhere at any time, and a lone wanderer like Fang Yan became the best prey in the eyes of others.
Dialects hid all the way. Came to a boundless wood, if it weren't for the miraculous effect of the invisibility cloak on his body, he would have been involved in many life and death battles, every time he met him, he avoided it from afar, and when there was no one, he quickly recovered his mana, and the pill was thrown into his mouth like money, anyway, he made a few dead people's fortunes. That's a lot of stuff.
However, Fang Yan didn't pay attention, and at this time, a spirit bird appeared above his head at some point, like a black eagle, hovering over the woods where Fang Yan was. There is nothing strange about this black eagle, but the eyes are different, as if they are golden. It also emits a faint golden halo, which looks extremely superb.
The figure that passed by in the woods did not attract the attention of the surrounding monks, but it did not escape the eagle in the sky, and the dialect thought that it was a good way to walk through the jungle, and did not find the demon bird flying silently over its head. Moments later, the eagle flew into a valley in the distance. There was no trace of it, and no one noticed this scene at all.
"Hey, that kid is so weird that I didn't even notice him, and if it weren't for the golden-eyed eagle telling me, I would have almost let this man get by. Big brother, what should I do, whether to continue to stay here, or go out and kill this kid, his treasure brother is a little greedy. A thin man hid behind a rock, and said to a man in green clothes in front of him, and on his right hand, the golden-eyed eagle of the divine steed was standing quietly on it.
"Hehe, brother, don't worry, there are too many fat sheep here, and they are almost dazzling. Eat the meal one bite at a time, and clean up the nearby person first, and move quickly. As for the man you mentioned, let the golden-eyed eagle continue to follow first, and wait until he gets closer, and don't forget our mission, we must not let people pass through this valley. Behind the man in Tsing Yi who spoke, there were a few people lurking beside him, I don't know which sect's disciples, it seemed to be headed by this monk in Tsing Yi.
The thin man nodded and let the golden-eyed eagle out. The dialect hidden in the woods didn't know any of this, but there was always a feeling of being snooped on, very uncomfortable, but lingering.
After walking in a chaotic mountain forest for a while, this feeling still lingers, making Fang Yan very nervous, I thought that I could pass through the forest safely with the help of the invisibility cloak, but now I don't know who is targeting, this kind of peeping from the shadows is the most difficult to prevent. After thinking about it, Fang Yan hid under a boulder, which was full of rubble and rubble, and just dodged into the blue bead space.
"Hey, no, the golden-eyed eagle has lost its target, is that person gone?" the thin man couldn't help but exclaim again, puzzled by the spirit bird in the sky. "Big brother, little brother went alone only once, and he will stay here and never go anywhere in the future, and he will come back soon. β
The man in Tsing Yi may have been a little annoyed by his surprise, but he couldn't resist him so softly, so he nodded and agreed after a few words. The thin man hurriedly ran in the direction of the woods, and the golden-eyed eagle immediately swooped down from the sky and patrolled back and forth not far above the trees.
The annoying feeling finally disappeared, and Fang Yan sat in the space for a moment, probing around carefully before carefully emerging from it. Not long after he had traveled in the forest, this feeling of being spied on reappeared, which annoyed Fang Yan. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )