Putting away all the items, Fang Yan cleaned up the traces of the fighting method slightly, and then quietly looked at the soul monument floating in the air. Dream-79-This treasure has already converged its light, but it has not immediately returned to the sea of dialects, and is still floating in its place, but the body of the monument is rising and shrinking, as if it has life, breathing freely.

The change of the soul card this time seems to be very different from the one in the king's tomb, and that time is mainly in the sea of dialects, but this time it is in the outside world, and the changes after the soul card is devoured are completely different from the last time. Fortunately, Fang Yan has had such experiences many times, and he is not as restless as before, quietly waiting for it to return to Zhihai on its own.

About a pillar of incense time, the soul card was golden again, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then there was one more thing in front of the 'chest' of the soul villain in the sea of dialect knowledge, which was the familiar black 'color' soul card, but the surface became more and more oily.

Fang Yan curiously sensed this soul card to see what had changed after this devouring, but this look surprised him very much, and the changes in this soul card were too great.

First of all, the space that comes with it has changed dramatically, it is a thousand acres in size, and it is not too much to talk about the blue 'color' orb, except that it is not as practical as the blue bead space in the dialect, and the area alone is not small.

It's a pity that he can't enter such a big place, in fact, as long as it's not a demon pet refined by the soul card, no living creature can enter, and the black evil and the shadow are cheap, otherwise the benefits to the dialect will be even greater.

And the space here can't be stacked, the dialect has tried a few times, and the storage bag will become very unstable when put into it, and then he won't dare to try it indiscriminately, if it causes any damage to the soul card, then it's really 'desire' to cry without tears.

In addition to the great changes in space, there are also a little more buildings inside, and not far behind that hall, a pagoda dozens of zhang high has appeared. The body of the tower is gray 'color', divided into nine layers altogether, there is a circle of stone steps around the bottom of the tower, it is also made of a kind of gray 'color' rock, it looks like it has gone through a lot of years, it is full of old feeling.

Fang Yan tried to probe his divine sense into it, but he was immediately bounced back, and there was something in the tower that he couldn't know, which was really strange, d1();

However, the hall that was originally inaccessible to the divine sense in the past can now be penetrated, and when he checked inside, he found that his two demon pets had already been 'messing around' in the hall. This is a strange thing again, when this hall appeared, it seemed that it was like a pagoda that could not be inspected by him, and the two demon pets tried their best to be useless, how could the rules suddenly change after devouring a soul card?

Zuo Si couldn't figure it out, and the dialect asked for 'sex' to put aside these doubts and look around in this hall. There is a huge treasure tripod placed in it, which is four or five zhang high, the shape is simple, four-legged and double-eared, the whole body is blue and black, and I don't know what it is used for.

On all sides of the main hall, there are four huge pools with a radius of 100 zhang, and the surrounding area is made of unknown rocks of black 'color', which is full of pool water, scarlet as blood. Seeing that the black and dark shadows were leaping by the pool, wanting to go down into the water, Fang Yan hurriedly stopped them.

These pools of water do not have a fishy and unpleasant smell, but have a faint fragrance, like a soup made of some spiritual 'medicine', similar to the things used in dialect forging. Fang Yan carefully sensed it for a while and there was no result, and there was no clue to be found, but he was worried that this pool of unknown composition would cause harm to the demon pet.

Who knew that the shadow said to him, he didn't know what these pools of water were, but he felt that it was of great benefit to their cultivation, and the black demon next to him also kept nodding. Although the dialect was a little strange, he still agreed to let them enter the pool water, he didn't know much about the cultivation of demonic beasts, not to mention that this was from their instinctive intuition, how could the dialect 'figure out' clearly.

Besides, after all, this is the soul card space he has refined, even if he has not yet fully controlled it, what unpredictable danger can there be? If they feel good, these pools of water may allow their cultivation to grow faster, so as not to be left too far behind by themselves, causing him to lose a big arm.

Watching the two demon pets enter the pool with some excitement, Fang Yan observed for a while, then moved his divine sense out of the hall and searched in this space. But after that, he had no other gains, except for the main hall and the pagoda, everywhere else was empty, full of a large amount of demonic energy, except for placing some dead things, the dialect couldn't think of any other use.

However, this was already very satisfying to him, because this was only the space attached to the soul card, and it was completely unexpected, d2(); Then it is impossible to say what the power of the soul card itself will be, or it will be advanced again because of this, but this matter will only be verified later.

I didn't expect that there would be such a creation in this wilderness, and after checking the soul card, Fang Yan took off his sword and prepared to return the same way to meet the caravan. Suddenly thinking about it, he didn't 'spend' much time from chasing and killing this person to now, and those people who went back so early must not have returned, so it was better to go back in a different direction, so as not to let others ask him questions.

used to cover up his identity, the dialect is not willing to be exposed prematurely, so that others can not see through their whereabouts. Then Fang Yan chose a direction and flew forward with ease, anyway, he just went around the area and returned to the team when it was about right, and there was no need to hurry at all.

Along the way, Fang Yan was still accustomed to releasing his divine consciousness 'sexually', except to avoid possible dangers, and he did not want to encounter other monks, whether it was robbers or those from the caravans, and he was too lazy to bother with them again.

Compared to the monks of the same level, the divine sense of dialect is much stronger, and the other party is far from discovering him along the way, he has already avoided it early, as long as it is not for the Jindan monk, he will not be discovered at all. In this way, Fang Yan dodged several people one after another, and flew forward leisurely, just as he was about to return to the convoy, suddenly his divine consciousness moved, and a faint spiritual power 'wave' was heard in the distance.

"Hey, it seems that someone is ambushing there, could it be that those robbers and thieves are not dead, and they still want to follow the convoy and sneak attack?" Although the man tried his best to restrain his breath, how could he hide the spiritual sense of the dialect and sense that there was a very uncomfortable aura on the person, and the dialect immediately thought of a person, the robber who was refining corpses and devouring people.

"Hmph, since we have encountered it, we can easily get rid of this hidden danger by asking for 'sex', so as not to have more 'waves' along the way. Fang Yan didn't have the slightest affection for this person, so he immediately decided to make a move, reined in the light and slowly fell to the ground, and then galloped away silently towards the man.

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