It was the two dialects who were blocked from going way, and he was still quite depressed, and it was still difficult to escape robbery and murder in such a remote place, so he spent a lot of effort to choose the route in vain. () Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete!The fastest update can be named by the other party, and the heart immediately understands that this group of people is coming for him, and I don't know how to track myself, I can't hide if I want to, not to mention that the person who led the other party is a Jindan monk.

"Yes, that's just down there. Who are you, and where did you come from, I don't even know these things, so I want the two of us to tie our hands, don't you think your senior is too big?" Even in the face of Brother Jindan, Fang Yan was not half nervous, but he couldn't remember when he had offended such a group of people.

"Dialect! Is it really you? Slow down, Enlighten Sect Master, can you listen to Hongyu first, how much of a sin has Dialect committed, and you have to kill them all?" Although this person was veiled, the dialect of the voice was very familiar, and a delicate face appeared in front of him.

"Bold, Hongyu, have you forgotten the rules of my Red Flower Society, and dare to open your mouth to question the leader of this sect, is it really a decoration of the rules of this sect? As for why you are arrested in tongues, you are not qualified to ask, I will say one more word to you since you have followed this seat for many years, and this matter today has a lot to do with it,"

"Besides, this seat is just to capture Xia Yan today, and not to kill him immediately, I want to intercede for him, and there may be a chance in the future. But before that, you better persuade the dialect and let him obediently tie his hands down, otherwise it will be difficult to say what the end will be. The sect leader scolded the female cultivator behind him, but then his tone softened, as if he felt a little pity for the woman.

At this time, Fang Yan had already confirmed who this female cultivator who pleaded for him was, raised his hand to take off the hat he was wearing, and asked at the other side: "Lingyu, it's me, how can you appear here, and how can you stop me and Qingluan here with these people?"

This woman is not someone else, it is Zhong Lingyu, an old friend whom Fang Yan has not met for a long time, but isn't she running a dust washing pavilion in Jiuyuan City, how could she come and kill herself under the leadership of a Jindan female cultivator? Fang Yan suddenly remembered that she had said that she had joined a mysterious organization called the Red Flower Society, and it was none other than these people in front of her.

"Tongues, I'll talk about it later. Zhong Lingyu's face was full of anxiety, and after speaking, he hurriedly turned to the sect leader and said: "Sect Master, although the disciple doesn't know what to say, but if he is in danger of his life because of this, I beg the sect leader to let him go, and then the disciple dares to ask, I don't know who instructed me to arrest him, can the sect leader give him a room to turn around?"

"Hongyu, you don't know the importance of it, you can ask about such things casually, and you don't want to retreat quickly. No matter what you have had with this dialect before, now that the sect leader is here, just take people down and talk about it, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense here. A female cultivator beside Zhong Lingyu shouted categorically, and then took two steps back and made a defensive gesture towards her.

Who knew that when Fang Yan heard the words of this female cultivator, he felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and the monk's memory had never been bad. This made Fang Yan stunned slightly, could it be that this female cultivator was also an old man, but he really couldn't remember it, but he had definitely heard this voice, and he could be sure of it.

The female corrector who spoke just now was Hongshuang, she had hunted down Fang Yan with Qin Shouyi back then, but she didn't appear in front of Fang Yan at that time. However, on the way after the two of them, they did not shy away from speaking, and they were clearly heard by the dialect, and that experience was very impressive to the dialect, how could it be so easy to forget.

Fang Yan couldn't think of it for a while, but Hongshuang never forgot that the chase was a rare miss in her life, and she is still haunted by it. When she saw the dialect again in Qingyuan City, the surprise in her heart was even more indescribable, the dialect that was far inferior to her own cultivation back then, actually cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, which was a big realm higher than her, and the mind of capturing the dialect and finding out what opportunity he had gained rose again, and it was impossible to contain it at all.

For this reason, she was more active than anyone else in this mission, but during this time, she was more embarrassed than anyone in the Red Flower Society, the reason was that Fang Yan and the two released the spirit beast, which almost made her eyeliner around the Qingyuan Sect useless, who would have thought that Fang Yan's first stop after leaving the sect would be in that wilderness, which was completely opposite to the route to the Two Realms Mountain.

Fortunately, his subordinates inadvertently found Qingluan's figure, so they re-organized people to follow, and finally caught up with them here, and how could they be willing to let them go. Mo said that she knew that it was absolutely impossible for the sect leader to agree, and even if she agreed, Hongshuang would not give up, so she did not hesitate to tear her face with Zhong Lingyu on the spot, and then glanced at the others beside her, and surrounded Zhong Lingyu.

"Hmph, Hongyu, it seems that this dialect has a lot of affection for you, and if you even risk death to intercede for him, this seat will not tolerate him, and even you will not escape the blame, otherwise what is the use of the canons of this religion. Don't talk nonsense, a few of you can immediately abolish yourself and cultivate to kneel down to avoid death, otherwise you will try the means of this seat, and keep it so that your life is better than death!"

This Jindan female cultivator was furious, pointing at the dialect duo and Zhong Lingyu and shouting, but she didn't expect that the person she relied on a lot spoke for the other party, making her lose face in front of her subordinates.

"This matter started because of me, I can't be angry with others, what the seniors want is just a certain person, it's better to let the two of us see the real chapter under my hands, if I am invincible, life and death are fate. Moreover, Fang Mou respects your seniors, but he respects your cultivation, but I don't know what the name of my predecessors is, but he dares to fight with Fang Mou in a dignified manner, and no one else can help him, so as not to be ridiculed. ”

There is no room for anything now, and Fang Yan didn't expect Zhong Lingyu's intercession to work, so she gave up her pursuit and killing, how could she let it go lightly because of her words. Facing the Jindan monk, Fang Yan had a long-lost impulse, and a flame suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was extremely eager for this battle.

"Good boy, you dare to be stubborn when you die, this seat is up to you, everyone else will step aside for me to see how I concoct him. Also, you kid listen carefully, this red cloud, the leader of the Red Flower Society, lest he don't remember who sent you to a dead end in the future, and become a dead ghost. After saying that, Hongyun sneered and waved his hand to let all the foundation building monks behind him retreat.

"Red Cloud Sect Master, it's very good, I can ask you for a few tricks alone, which is exactly what Fang Mou wants. Lingyu, if you come to Qingluan's side, presumably the sect leader will not stop you, no one in the Jindan monk Fang has seen would be so stingy. Fang Yan took a few quick steps to the side as he looked at Hongyun and said, his face flashing with ridicule, which made Hongyun's eyes almost burst into flames.

"Hehe, it's really a concubine, no wonder Hongyu is fascinated by you like this. Let her go, and when this seat cleans up this stinky boy, I'll clean up your dead girl. Hongyun laughed angrily, and said behind him without looking back. Zhong Lingyu hesitated slightly, but resolutely flew towards Qingluan, her face was like ashes, but her eyes were still looking at Fang Yan deeply.

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