Chapter 123: I'll Send You (Ask for Recommendation!!)

(There are still 300 recommended votes to 3000 votes, and there are two and a half hours to 12 o'clock, I believe that there will be 3000 votes in these two and a half hours, this is the fifth update, and the update will come out in advance! After 0 o'clock, I will strive for two chapters in a row, hoping that the brother who didn't sleep at that time can vote for "Daoji"! For the ultimate wish, as long as there is a little hope, I will never give up!!)

The person who was ignored by the dialect was the old man Du he met when he knocked on the immortal gate in Heluo, at that time the old man was shocked by the surname of the dialect Daoji and fainted, at that time the dialect didn't understand the reason, but now it suddenly became clear, the old man must know some rumors about the whole system of Daoji!

However, the old man could not have known too much about the whole Daoji, otherwise the old man would have made a fortune by simply selling this news, and then there would not have been a bunch of people chasing and killing him?

The dialect quickly affirmed, the old man must have only known that the entire Dao Foundation was powerful, but he didn't know that the low-level Dao Ji Immortal Cultivator was really the target of many people, so he didn't reveal his identity.

Since the old man hadn't leaked his news before, he shouldn't have it in the future, thinking so, Fang Yan relaxed a little.

However, his heart didn't fall into place after all, and he couldn't calm down no matter what he did, and he was always distracted, and before he knew it, he would think about a bunch of people chasing after his ass and shouting and killing.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan stood up at once, and pondered, no, you must not bet your fate on an unreliable old man! The old man may not say it himself, but if someone asks, or even coerce and lure?!

But then again, people are just a Dao Tester, and they haven't done anything hurtful, so can't they just come to the door and kill that old man?!

In the end, the dialect is a person who has gone through several struggles in his heart, and he quickly made a decision, no matter what, go and see it first, maybe after meeting the real person, he can think of the best of both worlds.

Fang Yan immediately pressed the formation map next to the door of the wing room, and after a while, a man in his forties came over outside, and before the man could speak, Fang Yan asked, "This eldest brother, do you know where Senior Sister Long Bing lives?"

As soon as the man heard the dialect call him eldest brother, he immediately panicked, and he didn't know what to say behind the dialect, so he hurriedly said: "I can't help it, villain Zhao Wu, the immortal chief can just call the villain's name." ”

Fang Yan was a little helpless, but he was in a hurry now, so he didn't talk to the man anymore, and directly asked his man to take him to Long Bing.

Long Bing seemed to be practicing, and the dialect shouted several times outside Long Bing's small courtyard before he came out, but his expression was still so faint, and he didn't have the slightest displeasure.

"Senior Sister Long, I have thought about it, so I will worship under Senior Wei, and I hope that Senior Sister will take more care of me in the future. ”

"You came to me for this?" Long Bing's eyes lit up first, and then he asked with a slight frown.

"No, now that I've made a decision, and Senior Wei hasn't come back for the time being, I just want to go home first, take care of everything properly, and then go back to Yuming Mountain to practice with peace of mind. ”

"You're leaving tonight?"

That's exactly what I mean. ”

"You wait...... Long Bing groaned, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Your home is in Heluo, I'll send you back."

"How does this work?" said the dialect busily.

"This place is more than 10,000 miles away from Heluo, you are a beginner true immortal, even if you ride an immortal beast during the day and travel by yourself at night, it will take at least ten days to return at night. The master is about to return to the mountain, maybe he will have to go out, do you want the master to wait for you in Yuming Mountain?"

"This ......"

"Wait, I'll pack up a little and we'll go. After finishing speaking, Long Bing didn't care whether he agreed in the dialect or not, turned around and went back to the house.

The dialect was about to faint, and his heart said that I was going to kill people and set fires, what are you doing with it......

After a while, Long Bing had already returned, and without saying anything, he sacrificed the feather, stepped on it himself, and then said to Fang Yan: "Come on, if you don't have too many things, we can come back tomorrow night." ”

Dialect: "......"

Fang Yan finally saw the power of this Senior Sister Long, that is, she seems to like to make decisions for others, and she doesn't ask for other people's opinions. But obviously, Long Bing was also for his good, and Fang Yan really didn't have any temper at all, so he had to step on it too.

Then I heard a "whoosh" sound, and a silver light rose into the sky, and soon disappeared into the night sky of Yuming Mountain.

After flying for a long time, he felt a little embarrassed when he spoke dialects, just because there seemed to be only a pair of lonely men and widows left in the entire night sky, but he and Long Bing were not very familiar with each other, and they couldn't find words if they wanted to.

He didn't know that in fact, Long Bing's expression was also a little unnatural at this time, frowning slightly in front, as if he had already regretted offering to send the dialect.

"Dialect, I know the way, you might as well sit down and practice first. ”

"Good. ”

Fang Yan sat cross-legged and sat there, and immediately began to ponder the method of concealing the Daoji, he didn't dare to practice directly, in case his breath suddenly changed while practicing, it would be bad for Long Bing to see it.

Feeling that Fang Yan had sat down, Long Bing also breathed a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes slightly after identifying the direction, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

When the sky was slightly bright, Fang Yan was still thinking about the hidden method, and suddenly heard Long Bing say: "I can't remember a little, take a look, are you going to Heluo?"

Fang Yan immediately opened his eyes, answered and stood up to take in the surroundings below.

"Uh...... It seems to have gone through ......"

Long Bing frowned slightly, and asked without looking back, "Are you sure?"

"Well, it didn't take much, turn back and fly thirty or forty miles northwest to get there. ”

It was really a shameless thing to lead people to rush but walked through, as soon as he heard that it was only thirty or forty miles, Long Bing's expression was a little more relaxed, and he didn't say a word, and as soon as he was urged, he turned around and rushed to the northwest.

When he arrived in the sky above Heluo, the whole city was still in a state of not waking up, and there was no one on the street, so he pointed directly in the direction of his house and said, "Senior Sister Long, that is my home." ”

Long Bing landed directly in the small courtyard of the dialect with the dialect, and the dialect hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Long Bing into the house.

Fang Yan thought that the house would be very dirty, but he never thought it was very clean, obviously someone had cleaned it recently, and after a little thought, he knew that it must be Wang Xiaotong's father, thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, he and Wang Xiaotong walked together, but when they came back, they were alone......

"Senior Sister Long, you sit down first, and I'll take care of those trivial matters. ”

"Okay, there you go. ”

Fang Yan was no longer polite to Long Bing, and strode out of the house, but the courtyard door was still locked from the outside, so he simply jumped out of the courtyard......

After Fang Yan left, Long Bing did not sit down, but looked at the layout of the room, as if he was very interested in Fang Yan's living environment.

The dialect over there was worried as he walked, and he wanted to see the opportunity to act slowly and find a way, but now that Long Bing had followed, he could only cut through the chaos quickly, but until this moment he knew almost nothing about the old man's situation......

Soon arrived at Wang Xiaotong's door, this time when he returned to Heluo, even if no one looked at it, he wanted to see Wang Xiaotong's father, and he even thought about the excuse that he couldn't come back with Wang Xiaotong.

The courtyard door opened, and when he saw that the dialect was standing outside the door, the second elder of the Wang family was naturally surprised.

Fang Yan told the two old men that Wang Xiaotong was busy now, and he happened to go back to Heluo to have something, so he came to see the two old men, and took the fairy crystals he was carrying while talking.

At the moment when he touched the fairy crystal, Fang Yan glared, and suddenly he had an idea, maybe he could solve the problem of the old man knowing that he was the whole Dao Ji in a non-violent way!

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