Chapter 692 Interlude
Originally, the reason why Dialect came to Moyuan Ridge to kill the devil was because there was a barrier in cultivation. Who would have thought that not long after coming here, he would be unraveled by Taoist Qi Yang, and the dialect would be untied, and the barrier had been eliminated. In order to advance by leaps and bounds, it only takes a hundred years for Moyuanling to rotate once, but it takes a long time to return to the sect. Dialect is actually preparing to meditate in the stone chamber of Moyuanling. It is more important to improve your cultivation base.

This time, if it wasn't for Xi Yan's message and the call from the seniors of the same sect, Fang Yan would not have entered the formation at all, but he did not expect to get another Primordial Stone containing supreme aura. Now Fang Yan wants to retreat and refine it as soon as possible. It is safest to transform it into one's own strength as soon as possible, but Moyuanling can practice with peace of mind, but it is not appropriate to absorb the supreme aura. Fang Yan is still thinking about how to find opportunities after the soul recovers, and Taoist Yunshang arrives.

For the dialect, Taoist Yunshang's suggestion is a little bit unexpected. I am just a descendant of Yuanying, Xiyan Linru was such a genius before, and it seems that I have never heard how the ancestors took care of me, but these dialects are just thinking in my heart However, he would not refuse Taoist Yunshang's arrangement that suits his own heart. Hearing Taoist Yunshang's all-encompassing words, the dialect immediately agreed: "Just rely on the arrangement of the seniors."

"Okay, you should stay on Moyuan Ridge for the next few days to cultivate, and just wait for me to send a message."

As if he just came to visit Dialect, he said a few words and left an arrangement, Taoist Yun Shang flew out of the stone room where Dialect was standing, and descended towards the big formation under Moyuan Ridge, leaving only a surprised expression on his face. The dialect, the defensive warning array arranged by myself, has no effect in front of the ancestors, and there is no slight fluctuation flashing out twice.

The ancestor Yunshang who escaped had a happy expression on his face. As the ancestor in the later stage of distraction, of course he would not make such a decision for nothing, let alone a sudden whim. He had already learned about the dialect from Taoist Qiyang before. That's why I made a special trip to Moyuan Ridge to explore it for myself.

As for the ancestors of the Tianxing Sect, the strength of the sect is the first. Originally, it was just strange because of the words of appreciation from the soul Taoist and Zhandi, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains. The core disciples are the foundation of the Tianxing Sect. A core disciple is worth more than a hundred thousand Nascent Soul disciples of the inner sect.

Now seeing that dialect has the hope of being promoted to Nascent Soul Dzogchen and even breaking through distraction, Fang Yan has already comprehended the true meaning of Xingyun Jue. As long as he breaks through distraction, he will be another core disciple of Tianxingzong. Such things as supreme spiritual objects were handed out to the disciples in the sect. Now that Fang Yan got a piece from an outsider, even if someone wanted to make noise, there was no reason for it. No wonder Taoist Yun Shang arranged it like this.

In an instant, Taoist Yun Shang disappeared into the battle, leaving only Fang Yan in the stone room to think secretly. After thinking for a while, Fang Yan gave a wry smile and threw two pills in his mouth. The ancestor brought good news , but also made his recovery in the past few days in vain.

One day later, Taoist Yun Shang hadn't returned yet, but most of the distracted monks of the Tianxing Sect came back first. Dialect, who was sitting cross-legged in the stone room, sensed the movement, and got up and stepped out of the stone room. When I come back, I still have to say goodbye to Taoist Qiyang Xiyan and others.

"Isn't this junior brother in dialect? I've heard that junior brother is powerful. You were very popular in the car back then, and you made a big name when you came to Moyuanling. But I have never seen the power of junior brother. Originally If you want to take advantage of this devil's attack, why don't you see the younger brother making a move?"

As soon as he stepped out of the stone room, Fang Yan heard a strange voice. Looking along the sound, he saw a monk beside Da Xilu shouting at him. Fang Yan had no relationship with this person, and he was not The distracted monk who had teamed up in the car in the past, but looking at Da Xilu beside him, Fang Yan knew the reason in his heart.

I didn't have the time to talk to him, but I looked around but didn't see the core distracted monks of Taoist Qiyang, Xi Yan and Lin Ru were among them.

There was no words in the dialect, but Xi Yan's voice sounded: "Brother Guo, it's not that you didn't see that Fang Yan was in poor health the day before yesterday, and several senior uncles ordered him to cultivate. Does the senior brother have any opinion on the arrangement of the senior uncle?"

The words were very blunt, Xiyan was originally a genius disciple of the Tianxing Sect. When she was a Yuanying cultivator, her status was higher than many inner sect distracted monks. Now she is a distracted cultivator. Facing Da Xilu The No. 1 inner sect may be a little apprehensive, but he is not so polite to others.

"Junior Sister Xiyan is worrying too much. I just care about the dialect. As a senior, I should care about the younger generation. However, for more than a year, I have heard that the strength of the younger brother in the dialect is extraordinary. I have never seen it. Don't talk about the younger brother. I'm also a bit regretful, seeing how my junior brother was injured so badly this time, he didn't recover much after a few days, I don't know if there will be a chance to see him again in the future." But Da Xilu spoke.

He seems to be polite to Da Xilu, but he is also targeting his own words, and the dialect is unwilling to take care of it. If it was said that Da Xilu was not open-minded enough before, now he also has a taste of revenge. Needless to say, he It was to save face for the fact that he revealed the formation that day, and deliberately ridiculed himself. As for the distracted early-stage cultivator next to him, it was just his gun, and Dialect didn't bother to care too much about him.

"Senior brother Daxi, if there is a chance in the future, if there is nothing else, please come back, senior sister Xiyan and I still have something to say."

"You?" Dialect's casual words made Da Xilu a little annoyed. The first time the dialect made him lose face, it was in the sect, and the dialect took advantage of the words. Later, Da Xilu couldn't do it when there were many distracted core disciples by his side. What more to say, but this time in front of a group of inner disciples, Da Xilu was a little upset, but it was difficult to grasp the handle of the dialect for a while, which made him a little aggrieved.

"Fang Yan, you are too arrogant, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Senior Brother Da Xi." The monk with the surname Guo who was beside Da Xilu saw Da Xilu's anger, and immediately shouted, although the reputation of dialect is not small, but That is all based on the cultivation base of Yuanying. Even if he defeated Lin Rushi back then, he only defeated the Yuanying Dzogchen monk. In the eyes of the distracted monks, it was not a big deal. The monks who were in the car with Fangyan only admired Fangyan's courage and commitment, but they didn't really think that Fangyan had the strength to compete with the distracted monks. Perhaps only Xi Yan and Lin Rushi really admired Dialect strength.

"Brother Guo, why do you need to be so angry? The dialect is just casual talk, so why bother to put it on the line."

"Hmph, just say it casually? Some things can't be said casually. Now it's just to keep you in mind, so that you don't know if you get into trouble in the future." The slightly polite words in dialect made this cultivator feel The dialect is a bit strong.

"If you want to guide my actions, you are not qualified." The dialect has always been that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others. Now that the soul has not recovered, this is definitely not a place to fight with fellow sects, but it will not eat the words of this monk with a surname The run was somewhat polite at the beginning, but now it is no longer the slightest bit.

"It's really arrogant, my younger brother is not qualified, but I am qualified?" Da Xilu said with a sneer.

"Da Xilu, you are not qualified either. You want to point me out. Wait until the day you are promoted to a core disciple." The dialect's tone became colder.

The words in the dialect hit Da Xilu's weakness. For a long time, Da Xilu's biggest heart trouble was that he could not comprehend the true meaning of Xingyun Jue. He was even stronger than many core disciples, but he couldn't be promoted to the core class of Tianxingzong. Many people in the door knew his taboo, but no one dared to point it out in person, but now it was picked up by the dialect without hesitation.

Looking at Da Xilu's pale face and slightly trembling arms due to anger, Fang Yan curled his lips and asked, "Why, senior brother Daxi wants to teach me now? If you don't have this plan, senior brother can do what he wants, Xi Yan Senior sister, why don't we go to your stone room?"

Xiyan said grace, then stepped forward, Fang Yan followed behind, and ignored Da Xilu and the others who were extremely angry, Fang Yan still didn't believe that Da Xilu dared to make a move here, let alone other things, it was his own soul now Before he recovered, he didn't dare to do it lightly, otherwise he would not teach the younger generation, but murder the younger generation.

(End of this chapter)

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