Now in the storage bag of the dialect, there are only some spiritual 'medicines' and a small amount of spiritual materials left, and the magic weapon pill 'medicine' is also decent, which is roughly commensurate with the identity of his small sect' 'sect' disciple, and no one can see anything from it.xshuotxt - he is only ready to hand over two copies of the amount of Zhuji Dan, and the varieties are only five of them, and the dialect can tell the source of it, and even the set of rhetoric after going out is ready to stop.

There are also some things, Fang Yan didn't have time to clean up before, that is, from the two disciples of the Great Sect 'Gate' who were killed by him, a large number of storage bags, don't look at the only two of them, but there are as many as twenty or thirty storage bags on their bodies, and they are all carried with themselves, or from killing the monks who are about to leave the secret realm, it can be said that these people have all the harvest of their trip to the secret realm, which makes Fang Yan quite excited.

After cleaning up, Fang Yan sat on the bluestone of the space and laughed, the depression of the past few days was suddenly swept away, with these gains, he was enough to leave the secret realm with his head held high, and this life and death trial was considered a complete merit for him.

The contents of these storage bags were so rich that the harvest was unimaginable, so much so that in the difficult years that followed, Fang Yan relied on the contents alone to support the expenses of a large family for a long time, otherwise in the extremely difficult days of the catastrophe, the group would have died on the streets.

That's all for later, but the items in it are indeed massive, and if you pour them all out, I'm afraid that most of the space will be buried. The dialect and 'sex' were collected in the same way, and all these things were classified, and the magic weapons and talismans were packed in different storage bags, and the other things were the same, leaving only large and small 'jade' boxes and wooden boxes filled with spiritual 'medicine' and spiritual grass.

There are five 'flowers' and 'gates' of spiritual grass inside, and there are as many as hundreds of varieties alone, and the most exciting thing for the dialect is that the twelve kinds of spiritual 'medicines' for refining the foundation building pill are easily gathered, that is to say, if the level of dialect alchemy is high enough, he can immediately start refining the foundation building pill, and the matter of building the foundation has never been so close as it is now.

These twelve kinds of spiritual 'medicine' alone are enough to fill more than ten copies, not including the part of the dialect that is ready to be 'handed over', and the rest of the spiritual 'medicine' is more numb, seeing that the dialect is a little numb later, and it is planted in the spiritual field of the space, and I don't even bother to look at what kind of spiritual 'medicine' it is, so I will plant it first.

While busy working in the space, Fang Yan did not forget to secretly observe the movement outside, just waiting for a large number of monks to arrive, he 'blended' into it and left the secret realm, and estimated the time when the secret realm was closed was between these two hours.

And the man in black is afraid that he is also searching everywhere, as long as Fang Yan hides inside and does not 'show' his face, he has nothing to do. He was very jealous of that man's dialect, and even though he destroyed a magic weapon, he felt very unhappy to 'fight' with him, and he was almost everywhere restricted, and if it was clear that the carriage and horse were facing each other, the dialect was almost hopeless.

Even if he 'blends' into the team that has left, the dialect must be extremely careful, and the strange methods of the demon cultivator must be guarded against, although he himself has a lot of methods.

After an unbearable hour passed, the place where Fang Yan was hiding finally ushered in a 'wave' of monks, looking at the disciples who were not dressed as the 'sects' of the major sects, one by one was extremely miserable, you can imagine how they escaped from those people.

Looking at the desolate and panicked figures in front of him, he felt the same way in dialects, how could he not be like them these days, driven around by people 'chaotic', countless near-deaths, and what day in the ten days of the secret realm was not hanging by a thread.

This is the playground of those big sect 'gates' heavenly pride, it shouldn't be a place for them to come, this makes the disciple of the Lanyue Sect right, since you want to forcibly participate in this unaffordable game, you must be prepared to lose all your old 'life', no one can escape.

Fang Yan quietly hid in the middle, and suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with his own outfit, and hurriedly took out a tattered shirt from the storage bag, and put it on his body indiscriminately, which he had thought about when he first entered the secret realm, otherwise going out in clean clothes would be too abrupt among these monks.

These details should be paid attention to, Fang Yan suffered a lot of such losses when he first debuted, and he was always calculated and robbed and killed, in the final analysis, it was caused by his lack of attention to details, if it weren't for his deep chance, he didn't know how many times he died.

Cautiously following the procession, the dialect was only roughly calculated, and the number of this group of people did not exceed a hundred, and almost all of them were wounded, and there were very few who walked together, and everyone's face was full of vigilance. In the ten days in the secret realm, I was not only afraid of my body, but also instinctively vigilant against the strangers around me.

However, this is 'quite 'quite 'well' suitable for dialects, and no one will notice that 'mixing' is in it, everyone is hurrying carefully, and when they arrive here, they just want to keep their own gains, and they don't dare to fight with others at will, which will only cheapen others in vain.

The exit soon arrived, and it was already in sight, and at this time, a large number of monks rushed behind them, except for the small sect 'gate' disciples who were as panicked as them, they were also dressed in five 'flowers' and 'gates', and then behind them were those neatly dressed 'sect' disciples of the big sect, who still looked full of expressions, and there were not many injured people.

Everyone suddenly felt nervous, and they did not hesitate to rush forward with all their physical strength, and for a while, the already chaotic team was completely 'chaotic', like a group of wild beasts that had been driven away, fleeing in all directions without their lives, and rushed towards the exit.

This was the final killing, and the disciples of those great sect 'sects' would never mind slaughtering one or two before leaving, and it would be effortless for them to do so. The more clever monks hurriedly dodged away from a distance, and let these people leave first, anyway, when they got outside, there were ancestors guarding each house, who would dare to act rashly again.

Soon a large avenue was made in the direction leading to the exit, and the disciples of these great sect 'gates' rushed straight away triumphantly, and no one dared to stop them, and they all hid aside. But there are also unlucky people, a few people did not leave quickly for some reason, perhaps because they were seriously injured and could not stay away for a while, and were cut down by these people.

Nine Deaths came here, and when they saw that they were about to leave, they were inexplicably beheaded and died close to the exit, which made people sigh. There is no cruelty in the trial of life and death, hope is everywhere, and death is also a shadow.

It wasn't until the disciples of these great sects entered the passage one after another, that the monks who hid everywhere flocked to the ground, and there were not a few who fought for this, but there were no life and death fights, and no one was sure that they could kill each other in an instant, so why put themselves in danger for this, and it often ended with one party's initiative to retreat.

Fang Yan was even more worried, in addition to avoiding those disciples of the great sect' 'sect', he also had to be careful not to be met by the man in black, no matter which one was not easy to mess with, especially at this last moment, he didn't want to lose victory in sight. Closely behind the crowd, the dialect was almost the last of the group to enter the passage, and they had been looking left and right all the time.

And the man in black disappeared mysteriously, this man appeared very strangely, as if he had calculated that the dialect would come here at that time, it was impossible to follow him all the way here, with that man's means, there was no need for this at all. Could it be that he has been waiting here, waiting for the dialect to fail, so that he is not afraid that he will die in it and never get out again?

Now he has disappeared strangely, this is a great opportunity, the dialect combat power of the magic needle in his body has been greatly reduced, why did he give up chasing and fighting, is there a better chance than this.

In the confusion, the dialect walked nearly half of the way in the passage, and the 'jade' card that could be urged with great ease when it came was now a little difficult, and it was continuously injured in just one day, and the current state was strong and did not fall, even if it entered the passage, it did not dare to be careless.

There was no one behind him, and the man in black didn't know where he was at this time, so he might have left early before them, so as to avoid the arrival of the team. This person is a demon cultivator, and he is from the demon sect called Xizhou, maybe there are some reasons that are not known to the dialect, so he chose to avoid it in a hurry, otherwise he would never let himself go so easily.

In the future, you must be more careful, after hiding for a few years, he will still be found, but I am afraid that I will not be at peace in the future, and now I will safely get out of this passage, and don't capsize in this seemingly safest place. Just thinking like this, I suddenly saw a loud noise not far ahead, followed by a violent explosion of "boom", which was heard very clearly in this long passage.

Fang Yan was shocked into a cold sweat, there are still people who dare to make a move, there is a gray mist that can't be sticky all around, and the 'jade' brand is afraid that it will be insufficient, and he dares to fight here, don't you want to die. Fortunately, the dialect was at the end, and the monks who were marching not far in front of him were also frightened, looking ahead in a panic.

Judging from the distance from which the voice came, the battle should have taken place at the front of the passage, where the ranks of these great sect 'sect' disciples were located, and they were the first group of people in this group to enter, and they should have reached the exit of the passage at this time.

What the hell happened, could it be that these people themselves had internal strife, it shouldn't be in this, before the trial, the ancestor of the sect 'sect' said that fighting is not allowed in the passage, although there is no explicit provision, but it has already become a practice thousands of years ago, and no one will do a life-and-death struggle in this kind of place, and there are many opportunities to fight in the secret realm.

And it is impossible for those sects and 'sects' to be like this, even if there are contradictions, they will be resolved after going out, otherwise how should the 'sects' deal with themselves, although everyone hopes that they will eat dogs, but this possibility is the least. Then it is other people's death-defying attacks, but in this way, they themselves will not get half of the benefits, and the final result can only be death and soul, and both defeats can be regarded as a better ending.

How much hatred does it have to be to do this, these days I only see the majestic faces of these great sect 'sect' disciples, and they can decide the life and death of others at will, I am afraid that they will all see themselves as omnipotent immortals, and there is nothing in this secret realm that they dare not do, and there is no one who dare not kill.

Before leaving, they were bitten by someone, and now they should know that it hurts, if this is the case, Fang Yan admires these monks who have attacked violently, and someone should have come to kill their arrogance. Fang Yan did it, but he didn't dare to say it, let alone such a blatant robbery, he only dared to secretly 'touch' and 'touch' to kill one or two, just to be addicted in his heart, and to be afraid, compared to these people is too much worse.