"You really can't underestimate the heroes of the world, especially these demon cultivators, all kinds of treasure exercises emerge in endlessly, which is really unpredictable, you must be careful in the future. Fang Yan let out a sigh of relief and silently admonished himself.

Then he took two demon pets and swept the traces of the fighting method here, and then collected all the items, and cremated the blood and corpses all over the ground. After doing this, he was still not at ease, and ordered the Shadow to attract a group of demonic beasts from afar, and wreak havoc in this place, making this place unrecognizable.

After those demonic beasts left, Fang Yan checked the surroundings again, and then left the place far away, found a hidden place to hide in, and then dodged into the blue bead space. First examine the belongings and storage bags of the two of them, they are all disciples of the Great Luomen, and there are a lot of all kinds of pickled and filthy things, and the disciples from this demon sect seem to be like this, maybe it is because of the exercises, anyway, every time I look at their storage bag dialect, it is uncomfortable.

In addition to this, the harvest should be considered good, these two people have some good things in them, probably because of their identity. Needless to say, Shen Ke is a disciple of a big family from the Demon Sect, and his equipment is not of a low level, but unfortunately it is used by Qi refining period cultivators, only the pendant is quite miraculous, and it can independently protect against the invasion of divine consciousness, and it is carefully put away by Fang Yan.

And Miao Wuchang has more things on his body, this guy may not have been in South Vietnam for a short time, except for some things used in demon cultivation, most of them are items that can only be used by spiritual cultivation, obviously they are obtained by killing people and taking treasures, but they are not exchanged, they are all left on his body as they are, and I don't know what he keeps them for, just cheap dialects.

In this storage bag with a lot of space, the magic crystals and spirit stones are piled up into a small mountain, no wonder he used to lack interest in going out to hunt demons, when he was injured by Soul Search, Fang Yan obviously felt that he had a lot of grudges against Miao Wuchang, as if it was because he often prevented everyone from hunting demonic beasts privately. But how did they know that there were too many belongings on this person's person to fit in? How can you also be interested in demon hunting.

What Fang Yan valued the most was the two magic swords he used, one of which was invisible and invisible when attacking, which was just right for him, and it was more powerful than the one he retrained in Jiuyuan City. The other is extremely fast, with a slender sword body, which is very good for this fast and concealed cooperation, and its own grade is not low. Approaching a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is difficult for ordinary monks to guard against it if it is used properly.

There is also a gourd that can emit yellow smoke. It was also casually thrown into the storage bag by Fang Yan, and the effect on the magic weapon of demon cultivation may be average, but if it is used to deal with spiritual cultivation, it may have a miraculous effect. The other Eastern and Western dialects were sorted out at random, and all that were not needed for the time being were left in the space, and then flashed back to the outside world.

When he came out, his outfit had been completely changed to that used by Schenk, but now he was in rags and looked like he had been seriously injured. With a sick look, he staggered towards the meeting place. Along the way, Shang Yan imitated Schenk's demeanor, the tone and tone of his speech, and gradually recalled the acquaintances of this person in the stronghold, which might be of some use to him in the future.

When the dialect came to the meeting point, there were already a few people waiting, and they were surprised to see the dialect's appearance. But because of Schenk's usual obscenity, no one dared to come forward to ask. Fang Yan pretended to be this person's ordinary temperament, snorted coldly at a few people, and found a place to sit down slowly, looking arrogant and arrogant, more than Schenk's injury.

Soon the other disciples also came back one after another. Only the captain Miao Wuchang and Yan Guang, who Fang Yan played before, were missing, and only Shen Ke was injured when they went with these two people. But now that he is making such an appearance, who dares to come forward and ask, everyone can only wait carefully in place, peeking at the dialect from time to time.

And the dialect is still the appearance of the old god, and it seems that no one wants to care. Waiting for those people to wait for half a day is really unbearable. He discussed letting a disciple who could usually talk to Shen Ke hurt a few words, and slowly paced in front of Fang Yan.

"Senior Brother Shen, what's wrong with them, Senior Brother, Senior Brother has absolutely no other meaning, but it's not a way to stay here like this, so I'm here to ask Senior Brother to show me. The man asked cautiously.

"Uncle Shi is afraid that he will not be able to come back, and he encountered a large group of demonic beasts, and he knew that his senior brother would not follow, but fortunately, he picked up a life. Now that I look like this, how can I show it, just wait, I hope Uncle Shi can come back safely. Fang Yan said weakly, as if he had really been hit hard.

The man was startled when he heard this, the captain may have been devoured by the demonic beast, and they still have to wait here, how can this be done.

"Ah, Senior Brother Shen, Uncle Shen, his old man has been ...... by demonic beasts Then do we still have to guard here, you must know that the mana of the senior uncle is strong, if something happens to his old man, what role can we play, the junior brother thinks it is not as good as ......"

"Why don't you go back? That's right, that's what you said, after you go back, my brother will go and explain to your uncles, I don't want to see those people. I didn't get a few magic crystals, and I almost lost my life, which is really unlucky. Hearing him say this, the tongues immediately pushed the matter on his head.

It doesn't matter how many disciples die in the Qi Refining Period, there will always be someone in the Foundation Building Period who will ask about it, and the dialect has just begun to imitate Shen Ke's injury, and he is always worried that there will be mistakes. At this time, the last thing he wanted to see was Schenk's injured acquaintances, as well as those high-level monks, who knew what strange methods these people would have, and when he thought of the strange magic skills, Fang Yan had a headache.

"Senior Brother Shen, this, this junior brother is just talking, if the junior uncles ask, the junior brother doesn't know how to reply. This man was so anxious that he was sweating, and he knew that he had come to ask him what he was doing, and he had thrown such a big burden.

Who knew that Fang Yanli ignored him, and just said: "Senior brother is right, we all listen to you, let's go." Then he got up and walked away, leaving the man standing there with a mournful face. And the disciples who persuaded him to come to interrogate shrank their necks at this moment, and followed behind Fang Yan quickly, how dare they look at this person with a hateful look on his face.

Back at the stronghold, Fang Yan went straight to Schenk's residence, and then closed the door, saying that it was healing. This place is slightly better than Yan Guang's residence, although there is no aura at all, it cannot be used for cultivation, but it is more spacious inside, and the facilities are not bad, and the most satisfying thing for Fang Yan is that it is very quiet and undisturbed.

A few days later, Fang Yan came out of his residence, his face was a little pale, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. It's not difficult to pretend to be this demeanor, you only need to practice continuously for a few days to do it, and Fang Yan has indeed been non-stop for a few days, but it's all spent on how to imitate Shenke's injury, and from time to time to recall some old things about this person.

This time, he was going to find a steward of the Shen family here to help him find a good errand. Their patrol is definitely going to be disbanded, how can they carry out the mission when the captain is dead, and besides, they want to take the opportunity to change an errand, and it is best to get in touch with some secrets here, this is just an opportunity.

After a few days of hard work, Fang Yan felt that it was difficult for others to see the flaws for a while, even if he was familiar with Schenk's injury, as long as he paid attention to himself, he could cover up the past in time, unless the other party was a high-level monk or a Jindan ancestor.

After a short time, Fang Yan came to the man's residence, and briefly said his thoughts, only that he was frightened by this distress, and that he wanted to find a safer errand, even if he was a little unfree, he had to be patient, and did not want to go out on patrol again. This person is a member of the clan of Shen Ke Injury, his cultivation is similar to the dialect, and he usually has a good relationship with Shen Ke Injury, looking at his pale and scary appearance, he agreed to this little thing.

"My brother has a few tasks in hand, but the ones with a little oil and water have already been taken, and the rest are thankless. Either he is a guard, he doesn't move a few places all day long, and he is very strict in discipline, or he is a guard somewhere, and it is rare to go out once a year, can my brother really endure such loneliness?"

"Guard, isn't it, this is not a mining area, why do you need someone to guard it?" Fang Yan asked with a move in his heart and pretending to be strange.

"I don't know, anyway, it's just that no one is allowed to go in there, and there is food and drink, but you can't leave without permission, and no one cares about anything else, and it's freer than the guards. How about it, if you want to be safe, there is no place like there, but after you go in, you have to be on duty for at least a year, and you are not allowed to bring female cultivators in, and the elder brother weighs it himself. ”

"That's right, okay, isn't it just a year, just endure it. Fang Yan pretended to look pained again, and nodded heavily. Finally have the opportunity to contact this kind of place, thinking about the place that needs to be guarded, it must be extraordinary, if you can get some information, you will find a way to get out and return to the Qingyuan Sect.

"Since my brother is willing, my brother will write it down for you, and I will come back tomorrow morning to help you complete the formalities. This person didn't have the slightest suspicion of Fang Yan from beginning to end, and he didn't see that the person in front of him was not the clan brother he was familiar with, so it can be seen that the mimetic technique he got at the beginning was very extraordinary, and there may be some origins, but now is not the time to explore this matter.

The next day, Fang Yan came as promised, and this man was really prepared, called a disciple to go through the formalities with Fang Yan, and then handed him a black jade plaque, with which someone would take him there. Fang Yan came out of here and walked to a checkpoint in the depths of the cave, and when he took out the jade plaque, a guard led him inside, and soon he got into a deep cave, which was slightly cold and had a strange aura.

Once here, all you have to do is keep walking to get to where he's on duty. Fang Yan then walked forward alone, along the stairs that extended downward, and gradually went deeper into the cave, and after about half an hour, he saw an obvious forbidden place in front of him, and from time to time emitted a cold light that penetrated people.

Fang Yan came to the front and held the jade plaque in his hand, and shouted a few times inside, only to see a forbidden flicker, and a light door appeared in front of him. When Fang Yan stepped into it, his eyes lit up, and he was in a room with four walls covered with prohibitions, and the light was emitted by these flickering prohibitions.

"Is Daoyou from Daluomen? This is the Blood Pool, and Daoist friends will be on duty here for a year in the future, with me. Please show the task card and let it be checked. "There was also a Qi Refining Cultivator in the room besides him, and there was no one else, not even a single object could be seen. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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