Chapter 671: An Unexpected Encounter

"Hehe, it's just a few demon cultivators' identity cards, it's not too difficult to get them by the means below, what's the use of lying about it? The two of you still have doubts about this matter, could it be that you can't underestimate your ability?" Fang Yan said angrily, *xshuotxt/com

When the monk said this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly apologized to him, and thumped his chest again, and his tone became very eager. However, the person next to him seemed to be slightly dissatisfied, thinking that he was worried that the benefits would be eaten by this person, and at this time they also rushed forward to get close to the dialect, so as to get a piece of the pie.

The performance of the two made Fang Yan's mind settle down for a while, and after a few perfunctory words, they each found a place to recover their mana, and they would lead the way out of this place later. In just half an hour, Fang Yan stood up again, and the two of them had a lot of fighting just now, so it can be seen that Fang Yan got up and hurriedly stood up.

"Fang Daoyou, there is a Daomen stronghold more than a thousand miles away, which is the closest one to this place, but there is a lack of hidden places along the road, and it is possible to encounter the attack of the Demon Gate. The other two routes are much farther away, but there are more hiding places, so I don't know which route you plan to choose?" asked the monk who had built the seventh floor.

Since Fang Yan released the promise of exchanging identity cards, these two people obviously respect him, and everything must be seen by Fang Yan's face first, and the strength of Fang Yan also makes the two of them feel awe, so it seems natural to do so.

"Encounter the Demon Gate, do you still have to pass through the control area of the Demon Gate, is the defense there tight, will you encounter high-level Demon Cultivators, and how did the two of you come here before?" Fang Yan couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"That's not true, this road is right at the junction of the two forces, and it is not controlled by either side, but there are often spies from both sides sneaking in from here, and it is difficult to say whether they have encountered demon cultivation. The other two roads weren't necessarily safe, but they were relatively speaking, and I followed them when I arrived. ”

Seeing that Fang Yan seemed to be in a hurry to return, this man said thoughtfully, in fact, why didn't he want to go back earlier, and he didn't want to stay longer in such a dangerous place. This kind of solicitation of the dialect's opinion seems to have an element of flattering him, but in fact it is also mixed with the meaning of temptation.

"I see, did the two of you see other abnormalities when you came, or there are high-level demon cultivators, if they are just monks of the same level, even if they can't win in a fight, with the strength of a few of us and the others, it shouldn't be a big problem to retreat with the whole body, what do you two think?" Fang Yan naturally saw this person's intentions, maybe he still had doubts about his identity, as long as he arrived at the Dao Sect stronghold, what good was it to entangle with them at this moment.

Seeing Fang Yan say this, the two couldn't help but put away some doubts, nodded to Fang Yan in unison, and then turned around and walked out of the cave. Fang Yan put away the demon pet puppet with his hand, but he held the spirit weapon sword in his hand, and he quietly prepared all the means, and did not relax in the slightest.

Along the abandoned mine road, the three of them gradually came to the entrance of the cave, and did not encounter any other monks on the way. It seems that He Changyuan and the others did not arrange other follow-ups, perhaps because they were too confident in their own strength and wanted to monopolize all the credit for this trip.

Leaving the quiet cave, Fang Yan followed the two of them, flying above the dense woods in the mountain stream, all the way to the northwest. Thinking that he would soon return to his home, Fang Yan suddenly felt an irrepressible excitement, and he could be calm after wandering aimlessly in the secret realm for several years, but he didn't expect that he would return but became a little agitated.

It's just that on the surface, Fang Yan is still that breezy appearance, and he can't see the sudden waves in his heart at all, and then in a short time, Fang Yan tried his best to calm his mood. At this time, it was already a hundred miles away from the mining area, and it was fortunate that there were no twists and turns along the way, and not even a single monk from the Daomen had met.

Just as Fang Yan's mood was slightly relaxed, his consciousness suddenly moved, and then his face showed surprise, and he glanced at the two monks not far in front of him suspiciously, and hurriedly stopped his figure. The two of them did not have anything abnormal, and still flew forward on their own, and when they noticed that the dialect behind them was different, they hurriedly turned around and flew towards him.

"Why did Fang Daoyou stop, this place should not ......stay for a long time," the two of them said as they flew towards Fang Yan.

Before the two of them could finish speaking, a huge coercion suddenly fell from the sky, suddenly making the two of them unable to control even the flying swords under their feet, and fell crookedly into the woods below them, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling. Fang Yan's face tensed, and his body quickly stepped back, barely allowing himself to dodge this sudden and powerful coercion.

"Hey, you kid can actually withstand the spiritual pressure of this seat, but you have some ability, no wonder you dare to come to this kind of place. Tell me quickly, where is the nearest Demon Gate stronghold from here, as long as you tell the truth, this seat is too lazy to kill you juniors. A black figure suddenly appeared not far in front of Fang Yan, and then asked Fang Yan.

Appearing like this is not a Jindan monk, but there is no one, and looking at the appearance of this person, there is no doubt that this person must be a Jindan demon cultivator, Fang Yan secretly screamed in his heart that he was unlucky, how could he meet what he was most worried about, and he happened to appear on the way back to this place. Fang Yan's mind turned sharply, and listening to this person's tone, it seemed that he had come to ask for directions, not to come to intercept and kill the Daomen spies.

I don't know why this person came, but it would be great if he could fool around without fighting. Fang Yan quickly stabilized his mind, looked at the tall Jindan Demon Cultivator and said: "Back to the seniors, this place is the realm of the Daomen, and the Demon Gate stronghold is thousands of miles away in the southeast, but it is not much distance for the seniors. ”

Fang Yan deliberately emphasized that this was the sphere of influence of the Daomen, and the purpose could naturally be imagined, and he only hoped that this person would have some scruples, and it would be best to leave in a hurry after asking for directions, as he himself said.

"Hmph, you kid has something to say, and you still want to use the Dao Gate to scare this seat, even if this place is under the control of the Dao Gate, this seat can still come and go as much as you want. Hey, no, boy, how can I see you so familiar, you kid escaped from that secret realm?" the black-clothed demon cultivator suddenly asked sharply, his eyes glaring at Fang Yan.

This question immediately shocked Fang Yan's heart, could it be that the person in front of him was the same as him, and he also came out of the secret realm occupied by the immortal people? Speaking of which, when he and the Jindan Demon Cultivator met there, it seemed that they were both near the exit of the space, could it be that this person had seen himself escape from there with his own eyes?

No matter what, the dialect doesn't dare to admit it, and looking at the current posture, a life-and-death battle with this person is unavoidable.

The seniors laughed, how could the younger generations be blessed to meet such a master as the seniors, and they didn't know what the secret realm was that the seniors were talking about. Fang Yan slowly stepped back, observing the surrounding environment, while carefully sensing the aura on this person's body, it seemed that he was not as strong as the ancestor of the Su family, maybe he could still have the strength to fight.

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