Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 437
The dialect that has been flying all the way has become accustomed to the current rhythm. The idea of ​​the dialect is very simple now, it is to find a planet with an interstellar teleportation array, but he does not have a star map, and he does not know which planet is the star in the sky. What I want, among the stars, there are comprehension stars, desert planets, and even other planets with big weirdness.

Fang Yan wanted to re-enter the state before his mana flow speed breakthrough more than once. If he did it one or two more times, Fang Yan might be able to get rid of the pursuit of the distracted monk, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be as good as he was that day. In the end, Dialect had no choice but to admit that getting into samadhi depends on chance, just like when he fell into the illusion of the starry sky, it is absolutely impossible to do it deliberately.

It's just that in this empty starry sky, how difficult it is to really get rid of the pursuit of the distracted monk, that is, to escape tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of miles, as long as one's mana is exhausted, other people will urge him to kill him. Moving the star shuttle, even the fire spirit with the highest cultivation, will be chased up by the star shuttle behind him in a short time.

Dialect just wanted to borrow the power of others, so where did he go to find it? In the empty starry sky, there was no one else except for the twinkling stars, except for the two chasing lights behind him. For nearly a year, Dialect Never encountered even a ray of light.

Dialect felt anxious in his heart. It’s okay for him to fly all the way. Chichan and Queen Bee, who have a slightly lower cultivation base, have been a little bit too much recently. They have been urging the star shuttle endlessly for more than half a year, refining mana, and let them give birth to Fatigue means that you can barely hold on now, and one day you will be unable to hold on. At that time, no matter which one collapses first, the current situation will be destroyed. Maybe it was caught up by the distracted monk behind, and then Or rejuvenate blood vines.

Even if the time comes, Fang Yan abandons the blood vines and the Pill Spirit Jade, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of the pace of the distracted monk. This is what Fang Yan is most worried about.

Just as the dialect was urging the star shuttle, while he was still thinking about it, suddenly, a warning sign popped up in his heart, huh?Fang Yan immediately looked back, and there was still a flash of light, and the other one should have not caught up, what happened.

When Fang Yan turned his eyes back again, he was shocked, and a flash of light appeared in front of his star shuttle, not only that, but there were flashes of light on the left and right.

Five escaping lights faintly enveloped Dialect's star shuttle, and then flew forward, within ten breaths, he was about to enter the opponent's attack range, Dialect's scalp tingled for a while, ambush?When did he suddenly break into an ambush circle.

Shocked, Dialect immediately manipulated the star shuttle to change direction, to fly out towards the gap between the ray of light, but the direction of evasion of dialect changed slightly, and the ray of light did the same. After the adjustment, there is still a big pocket waiting for the dialect to drill into it.

My life is over, Fang Yan shouted secretly in his heart, seeing that he couldn't escape, Fang Yan simply stopped the star shuttle, there might be hope if he left some mana.

Within a few breaths, the five escaping lights had appeared less than ten miles away from Fang Yan and stopped. In just a moment, Fang Yan sensed that the five auras were all locked on himself. Dialects are enough to be proud, but dialects don't want such arrogance.

After a little investigation, even Void was imprisoned by a few distracted monks, even if he wanted to escape temporarily with the help of the streamer wings, he couldn't do it. , if they don't imprison the void, it's wrong.

"I've met a few seniors." Fang Yan was also very bachelor, after being surrounded, the spirit armor on his body flashed, and he was also ready to fight.

Several distracted monks had already escaped from the Star Shuttle, and they couldn't help but laugh when they saw the unmoving dialect put on such a posture. A mere mid-Yuanying monk still wanted to risk his life.

The few distracted monks before might still be afraid of the dialect and desperately. If he and the unseen late-stage Nascent Soul monks beside him blew up the middle-grade spiritual weapon, it might not be able to hurt the distracted monks, but now the few A distracted monk has already paid a lot of losses, even if he encounters a middle-grade spirit weapon level Star Shuttle and blew himself up, it will only make the loss a little bigger.

"You two fairies, you can take it out." After the dialect was caged in the center, the few distracted monks ignored him, completely ignoring the dialect's respectful words, and Gu Taichi turned towards the opposite morning. Daoist Ming said loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, we agreed earlier that we would make a deal after capturing him." Taoist Chen Ming immediately replied.

"Could it be that he can still escape now?" It was not Gu Taichi who yelled, but Taoist Yangming who yelled loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Yangming, then wait for a moment and talk about it after I capture him." Taoist Chenming didn't argue with Taoist Yangming, he was talking, but there was a wave of magic power moving towards the center of his hand Dialect hangs over.

Before the dialect could resist, another person had already made a move, Mu Yehuang from the Haoran Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Muye, what's the meaning of this?" Taoist Chen Ming said displeasedly when his blow was blocked.

Seeing that the few distracted monks around him had an argument, it made Fang Yan happy, but after a while, he couldn't be happy anymore. Even if the distracted monks had an argument, they didn't leave any any chance.

Listening to the arguing words of the few distracted monks around, although Fang Yan wished that they would have a conflict, he knew that they were just bickering and negotiating terms, and they would not really have a dispute. Let yourself find an opportunity, in order to win An opportunity, dialect dialect turned back, and immediately took out the jade pendant that he couldn't see through and held it in his hand, but in his spiritual consciousness, he was closely watching the reactions of several distracted monks.

From the words of the few distracted monks just now, Dialect recognized the origins of these distracted monks. He stayed in Hongshixing Redstone City for a long time. The distracted monks in the door knew something, at least they had heard of their names, as the dialect had always predicted, that female monk was Chenming Taoist of the Thousand Illusions Sect.

It's just that compared with Qi Weiwei's charming young woman, this old woman is much more peculiar. Women always love beauty, and so do monks. In the cultivation world, there are many male monks who don't pay attention to their appearance, but female monks like this Taoist Chenming was like this, but a foundation-building cultivator could maintain a youthful appearance, let alone a great distraction cultivator.

Another young woman vaguely let Fang Yan see Qi Weiwei. Although there was no similarity in appearance or even breath, Fang Yan felt that she seemed to be Qi Weiwei in his heart, maybe it was that look, and he was Qi Weiwei after all. The Great Distracted Cultivator behind Wei is another Grand Elder of the Thousand Illusions Sect, Fairy Piaohuan.

Taoist Yangming on the opposite side is also famous, and I think the other two are also two distracted monks from the Haoran Sect.

Dialect didn't hesitate at all about how to choose himself. If he could exchange a jade pendant for a glimmer of life, Dialect wouldn't hesitate at all. The two fairies from the Thousand Illusion Sect had no hope in Dialect. If he killed Qi Weiwei himself, he was doomed to be with him There will be no room for maneuver between them.

Now that dialect is really a turtle in an urn, and it is hard to escape even with wings, dialect let go of it. After taking out the jade pendant, he said loudly to several distracted monks of the Haoran sect: "Seniors, you are really worried about this jade pendant!" coming?"

Seeing the jade pendant in Fang Yan's hands, several distracted monks immediately searched for it with their spiritual senses, but after a moment, they immediately took it back, and they were not as excited as Fang Yan expected.

Fang Yan's heart sank, didn't they come here for this jade pendant, but there is something on him that deserves the attention of a few distracted monks, and that top-grade spirit armor is eligible.

If it was just a Thousand Illusion Sect cultivator, there might be this possibility. Just from Qi Weiwei's original words, Fang Yan knew that if he killed her, he would definitely attract distracted monks, but it was absolutely impossible to attract so many distracted monks. , especially the Great Distracted Cultivator of the Haoran Sect, not to mention that this is totally inconsistent with the various encounters on Ding Luoxing. In an instant, Fang Yan vetoed this idea.

Or is it a Senran Scroll?After obtaining this magic weapon, Dialect didn't practice it much because of the Star Shuttle, and it hasn't been fully practiced until now. This is possible, no matter whether it is the jade pendant or the Senran Palace, they all got it from Luo Chi It's just that after listening to Luo Chi's words, I always thought that the jade pendant was the key thing, maybe Luo Chi's understanding was wrong.

While Fang Yan was still thinking about it, he heard Taoist Yangming shout angrily: "Boy, do you still want to fool us with a meaningless jade pendant?"

Seeing the jade pendant in Fang Yan's hand, Gu Taichi just hesitated, Taoist Yangming who didn't search for Luo Chi's soul just heard his senior brother tell about Luo Chi's deception, and after scanning the jade pendant in Fang Yan with his spiritual sense, he shouted out.

How did Fang Yan know that Luo Chi used to deceive everyone with a jade pendant at the beginning, and now he took out a jade pendant, there was really nothing strange about it, Fang Yan had also carefully inspected this jade pendant, except for the first time there was a trance Except for a little feeling similar to Han Shanling, I have never had a similar feeling since then.

The reason why I have always believed that this jade pendant is peculiar, apart from my trance when I first explored it, is mostly because of Luo Chi's words, coupled with the relentless pursuit of all the distracted monks afterwards, which made Dialect believe it. This jade pendant has a peculiarity. After hearing Taoist Yangming's confession that it doesn't seem to be fake, dialect can't help but have some doubts. Could it be that he has been guessing wrong all along?Or maybe Luo Chi didn't discover any mystery in the first place?
Fang Yan didn't plan to do anything else, now he really didn't know what he had that was worth coveting by several distracted monks, and when he wanted to take back the jade pendant with his backhand, he suddenly felt another breath locked on him. The few breaths in his body are much more tyrannical.

The jade pendant in his hand seemed to be wrapped by someone's mana, and he was about to let go. Before the dialect could react, he just subconsciously urged his skills to protect it firmly. When he was about to use other means, he found that two fluctuations had already cut off the wrapped jade pendant. The fluctuation of his mana solved the source of trouble for himself.

Dialect was surprised in his heart, this is the big distracted monk who made a move, looked up, but found that he was not the only one who was surprised, the few distracted monks of Thousand Illusion Sect's Haoran Sect were also facing a formidable enemy.

"Which fellow Taoist, why don't we meet?" Gu Taichi shouted in a deep voice.

While speaking, the three monks of the Haoran School and the two monks of the Thousand Illusion School faintly narrowed the encirclement, only a few miles away from the dialect, but the people who originally arrested the dialect are now firmly guarding the dialect.

However, there was a little hope in Fang Yan's heart. It turned out that another expert arrived and seemed to have hidden the attention of the distracted monks in front of him. At this moment, the behavior of the distracted monks was definitely not an act of guarding. They were afraid that they would be kidnapped by that unknown opponent.

As far as the dialect is concerned, no matter how bad the situation is, it can be much worse than being surrounded by five distracted monks. Only when there are variables can there be a chance.

It's just that although the magic power from the unknown source just flashed for a moment, Dialect can confirm that the fluctuation is undoubtedly locked on the jade pendant in his hand, "Fellow daoists, excuse me." Several figures suddenly flashed in the void. , All of them bowed their hands to the monks of Qianhuanzong and Haoranzong.

The dialect, however, felt a bit weird, nothing else, because among the few figures that appeared just now, two familiar faces were found. Of course, it was not an acquaintance like Cang Daoyu or Lu Nanzi, but a sight of the old man from the past. The two masters and apprentices who have inquired about Luo Chi and Xue Ran from themselves on Tairan, speaking of it, if they hadn't chased and killed Luo Chi and Xue Ran, the dialect would never have appeared here, maybe it is still on Tairan now practice.

"Junjue Daoist?"

"Scholar?"

"Taoist Shanqiao?"

"Hengyue Sect?"

A few low exclamations came from Fang Yan's ears. Although he restrained himself a lot, Fang Yan could still hear the surprise in the tone of several distracted monks from Qianhuanzong and Haoranzong.

I have never heard of the names and dialects of these distracted monks, so I don't know who the familiar one is.

Heng Yuezong?It is also a sect that dialect has never heard of, but just looking at the performance of the few distracted monks around him, dialect also knows that this Hengyue sect is definitely first-class, bigger than Qianhuan sect or Haoran sect sect.

These new distracted monks don't seem to be ordinary distracted monks. The strength of the cultivation world is the most respected. Dialect absolutely does not think that these newcomers are relying on the reputation of the sect to subdue the previous ones. Their own strength That is the greatest deterrent force.

"Fellow Daoists from the Haoran Sect and the two fairies from the Thousand Illusion Sect, isn't this the way to treat guests?" The person who spoke was the high-level cultivator whom Fang Yan knew, and another Yuan Yuan who had talked with Fang Yan at the beginning. Cultivator Infant was standing in the back row at the moment. It was obvious that a Nascent Soul Cultivator was no longer able to show up on this occasion.

"Fellow Taoist Junjue was joking." Gu Taichi smiled slightly and said loudly.

Just as Gu Taichi was speaking, an imperceptible fluctuation of spiritual consciousness came from Gu Taichi, passed over the dialect, and spread to the surrounding people. In an instant, several breaths enveloped the dialect. The five distracted monks of Zongqian Fantasy Sect suddenly formed a tacit understanding.

It seemed that the movements of these people had been expected long ago, just before Gu Taichi finished speaking, the moment the other four people moved, the three distracted monks of Hengyue Sect also made movements in their hands, and there were also several breath cages. When it comes to dialects, they are far away, but they come first.

"Fellow Taoists of Hengyue Sect, what is the meaning of this?" Just a split second later, several distracted monks of Haoran Sect also shrouded their dialects with mana. polite.

Not only did Gu Taichi of the Haoran Sect question, but Taoist Chen Ming of the Thousand Illusion Sect also asked sharply: "Did the Hengyue Sect deceive me that there is no one in Hongshi?"

This woman is ruthless enough, knowing that relying on the Thousand Illusion Sect alone is not in the eyes of the opponent, she simply moved the entire Red Stone Star out.

"You two fellow Taoists are serious. It's just that this little friend is an old acquaintance of my disciple. I was just asked by my disciple to rescue him." Jun Jue's voice came out unhurriedly. It's like talking with an old friend.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jun Jue was joking. This is the disciple I will accept. When I accept disciples in the future, I will invite all fellow Taoists to come to watch the ceremony, but now I won't bother fellow Daoists." Hearing Jun Jue Gu Taichi didn't refute his words, but instead said something even more nonsense.

Dialect didn't expect the situation to change suddenly. He thought they would have a conflict, so he had a chance to leave. Although the hope was very small, but now the original five distracted monks became eight distracted monks. The monks are not only locked by breath, but their mana fluctuations have already locked them firmly. Even if they blew up the magic weapon on their bodies now, they can't change the situation that they are besieged by the distracted monks.

Just when the dialect was at a loss, a weird and unpleasant voice suddenly came out of his ear, like the harsh sound of two bones rubbing against each other: "Boy, if you want to survive, relax your mind, and I will help you out of trouble."

Fang Yan instantly sensed a wave of divine consciousness suddenly sinking into his sea of ​​consciousness, as if he wanted to control his divine soul, how could Fang Yan believe such an inexplicable cultivator's divine consciousness, these few distracted monks around him were here to deal with him, this sudden A divine consciousness that appeared also harbored malicious intentions.

Fang Yan immediately activated his exercises to kill him, but found that it was impossible. The strangeness of this spiritual consciousness far exceeded Fang Yan's expectations, but in a short while, he approached the core of Fang Yan's soul. If he was allowed to invade the soul, Isn't that about to be taken away?
"You?" Suddenly, the angrily shouting of that bastard just now came from Fang Yan's spiritual consciousness. Although Fang Yan's actions did not kill him, it alarmed the other distracted monks around.

"Ghost Yinzi? Courting death." Several voices sounded at the same time, Haoran Sect, Qianhuan Sect, and the new Hengyue Sect suddenly became united in hatred.

"Ah." Fang Yan only noticed that after a miserable cry from his divine consciousness, a black smoke suddenly appeared from his heavenly spirit, and then dispersed, and the divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared immediately.

Dialect then sensed another wave of fluctuations in the periphery, and a smoky figure suddenly appeared, skinny and thin, unidentified male or female.

(End of this chapter)