?Fang Yan, who activated the Thunder Escape Wings, crossed the Tianhun Continent not long after and came to the wild valley that the Wantian Sect hired a group of monks to visit. He just carefully explored the surroundings and distinguished them carefully for a long time. The situation in front of him made Fang Yan a little dumbfounded. -< Shuhai Pavilion >.
Aware of Fang Yan¡¯s movement, Hu Daoren couldn¡¯t help but lean out. After inquiring for a while, Hu Daoren asked Fang Yan, ¡°Fang Yan, what¡¯s wrong? You¡¯re not going?¡±
"Go? Where to go? There is not even the slightest movement in the cave here." After looking around again and confirming that this is the valley he visited back then, Fang Yan muttered to Hu Taoist, the valley is still the same valley. The valley is just like before, with lush green trees. There are more monsters and soul beasts active in it than before. These are only third- and fourth-order monsters that cannot detect the aura of Fang Yan. Fang Yan doesn't pay attention to them at all and just stands upright. When I stepped out of the flying boat, I used my spiritual consciousness to scan back and forth several times, but there was no movement at the entrance to the cave.
Hearing the words in dialect, Hu Taoist paused for a moment, then said with some relief: "You didn't admit the wrong place, did you?"
Fang Yan glanced at Hu Daoren and said nothing. There was no formation fluctuation at all, and there was no space fluctuation at all. Fang Yan was already distracted. If he would admit his mistake the second time he came to a place he had already visited once, that would be called Strange.
Hu Daoren did not intend to respond to his question in dialect. After noticing the gaze in the dialect, he smiled slightly and then said: "If you have not admitted your mistake, there is only one explanation. The cave has disappeared, or you can continue to inquire around. Ichiban?"
Ignoring the meaning of Hu Daoren's words, Fang Yan urged his body to explore along the spiral path towards the outside. Just a moment later, Fang Yan still stopped his movements. A valley tens of thousands of miles away had been scanned inch by inch. There is nothing missing, and there is still nothing discovered. This place is now an ordinary valley.
Fang Yan¡¯s current level of cultivation is much higher than that of Wan Tian Sect monks back then. There is absolutely no reason why they can sense Fang Yan but can¡¯t find it. But this is the situation now. As Hu Daoren said, there is only one explanation. The cave is really not there. Here, either he has completely disappeared, or he has been completely banned by beings with higher cultivation levels. Thinking about existences like several ancestors of Tianxing Sect, being able to do this will not make Fang Yan feel too surprised. Thinking about Cang Dao's expressions and words when he mentioned Taoist Mo Li, Fang Yan didn't have much worry about the current situation of Zhou Chongyang, who he respected.
After thinking about this, he confirmed that he could not find the cave and sent a voice to Taoist Hu: "Taoist Hu, your wish has been fulfilled."
"It's not that I told you not to find it." Hu Daoren laughed and said. After a short pause, Hu Daoren said again: "If you have a cultivation level in the late stage of distraction or even close to the peak of the middle stage of distraction, we can do our best. Once we break in, but now, you and I are a little weaker. Even if we know that there are top-quality spiritual weapons and magic weapons, we are not able to interfere with them. There is a chance that the woman will cause a lot of trouble but not be able to eat half a mouthful of meat. Still Let¡¯s think about it later.¡±
Hearing Taoist Hu's words, Fang Yan also laughed: "Later stage of distraction? You do think highly of Fang, but who can say accurately about things in this world."
As he spoke, Fang Yan once again urged his body to leave the valley. No one would be indifferent to the top-grade spiritual weapon, but Fang Yan knew that his strength was just as Hu Daoren said, it was above distraction. , compared to the best spiritual weapons, it is still far behind. Not to mention the Demon Suppressing Palace, which was favored by Zhou Chongyang. At that time, Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi who were distracted in the middle stage also discovered the Demon Locking Tower. , and then there was no thought at all to go back to embed the Blue Star to collect it, but Fang Yan didn't believe in the existence of the two distracted people in the middle stage. He had no doubt in his heart that the Demon Locking Tower was a magic weapon of the highest spiritual weapon level. In the final analysis, it still lacked strength.
Even if he has killed a distracted mid-level monk like Gui Yinzi, Fang Yan doesn't think he will be stronger than Cang Daoyu who has the high-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. Cangdao Yu is not sure, and he is the same at the moment. However, Fang Yan has full confidence in his future cultivation. Now that he has only practiced for a few hundred years, he can be compared with many people who have practiced for more than tens of thousands of years. If he had enough time, Fang Yan believed that he would not compare. If anyone fails, Senior Zhou Chongyang can take possession of the Demon Suppressing Palace, and Fang Yan himself may not be able to take possession of the Demon Locking Tower in the future.
Fang Yan suddenly paused while he was flying. At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly thought of something. When Cang Dao led him to leave the Blue Star, he once mentioned that he should not leave the Blue Star everywhere. Fang Yan naturally agreed to the propaganda, but Fang Yan initially agreed because his own strength was low and he had seen the cruelty of the world of cultivation, and more because he wanted to avoid attracting stronger people to the Embedded Blue Star.
?EarlierAt that time, Fang Yan did not think about the reason in detail. He only thought that Cang Daoyu was also caring about the people of Embedded Blue Star. Now that his strength was different from the past, when he thought about it again, he found that he had taken it for granted. For himself, Cang Daoyu had a certain degree. Friendship, but the other monks in embedded blue star are no more than Nascent Soul. In the eyes of Cang Dao and this distracted monk, they are not much different from ants. There is absolutely no way they would consider anything for them. Think more deeply. , it should be because of the Demon Locking Tower.
Back then, the owner of the Demon Locking Tower imprisoned the souls of Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi for more than ten thousand years. If we say that they knew the Demon Locking Tower much more deeply than Fang Yan himself, could it be that Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi Are they all thinking of waiting until they are promoted to the late stage of distraction and are strong enough to go back to Embed Blue Star to collect the supreme magic weapon of the Demon Locking Tower?
Lu Nanzi's dialect is unclear. Now Cang Daoyu has obtained half of the sword tip. Although his cultivation level cannot increase too much in a short time, his strength will definitely be greatly improved. Will he collect the lock? Demon tower? Maybe not in the past, but after meeting Taoist Mo Li and the news about the Tianxing Sect that he brought, it would be hard to say.
"Fang Yan?" Hu Daoren, who was startled by Fang Yan's movements, thought that Fang Yan sensed danger. Without any hesitation, he immediately activated the star burial robe to protect Fang Yan firmly within it. However, after a few breaths, the surrounding area was calm, but there was no Upon detecting any movement of attack and killing, several fifth-level birds flew past one side, but neither the figure nor the breath of the two dialects was noticed. Hu Daoren couldn't help but send a questioning voice towards the dialect.
"Haha, it's okay, I just suddenly thought of something."
After Fang Yan sent a message of apology to Daoist Hu, without explaining to Daoist Hu what he had thought of, he activated his escape method again and headed towards Tongtian Valley.
Regardless of whether Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi are really as he thought just now, they are treasures of heaven and earth, and those who are destined to live in them, if the Demon Locking Tower is in the hands of Cang Dao, Fang Yan may be a little envious, but there will be no other consequences. idea.
For Cang Daoyu, Fang Yan has already regarded him as someone close to him. If Cang Daoyu really wants to collect the Demon Locking Tower, Fang Yan will help him if he knows about it.
Hu Daoren didn't know that for a moment, countless thoughts had already passed through Fang Yan's mind. He was a little surprised when he heard Fang Yan's words, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just muttered something and then retracted into the depths of the Star Burial robe and ignored him. The flight of dialects.
Fang Yan laughed loudly, stopped his thoughts, accelerated, and moved towards Tongtian Valley again. Why should he envy others for obtaining high-level magic weapons? He already had such an existence in his body, the Qiankun Pot.
Until now, Fang Yan can only regard the Qiankun Pot as a storage magic weapon. With Fang Yan's current distracted cultivation, it is difficult to tell what grade it is. Although the best spiritual weapon is a bit unrealistic, Fang Yan It is certain that if all the portals of the Qiankun Pot are restored, this magic weapon will definitely be the best among high-grade spiritual weapons based on the looming fairy spirit in the last portal.
If it can continuously provide fairy spirit energy, even if the Qiankun Pot is not a top-quality spiritual weapon, Fang Yan will not exchange it for a top-quality spiritual weapon such as the Demon Locking Tower and the Demon Suppressing Palace. Without him, for his own cultivation and killing experience, More practical and suitable.
(Thanks to Taoist fellow Taoist ¡®Don¡¯t Do It¡¯ for coming, and also to fellow Taoist for his encouragement. Thank you Baisha, thank you) Please go to -< Shuhai Pavilion >- to see the first release without advertisements.