Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 693 A Little Doubt

"Fang Yan, why did you offend Da Xilu so much?" After entering the stone room, Xi Yandang said to Fang Yan.

"Senior Sister Xiyan, even if I don't say so, Da Xilu won't look at me pleasingly. It's okay to be patient, but you can't just be patient. If you let them think you are weak and deceitful, you will soon find yourself with your nose and face. " Dialect could hear Xi Yan's concern, and explained a few words.

After a short pause, Dialect began to talk about his own reason for coming: "Don't talk about this, in fact, I'm saying goodbye to you, and I will go to kill the devil in the future. You have to be careful, or find other brothers to join forces."

"Huh? The injury is so serious this time? Need to retreat for a long time?" Xi Yan asked after checking the dialect up and down.

"The injury is not too serious, and it will be almost the same in a few months. In fact, what I said is that I will leave Moyuanling in a few days. It is the ancestor Yunshang who wants to take me back to the sect."

"Ah, Patriarch Yunshang?" Xiyan was a little surprised when she heard this, but she seemed to have thought of something and didn't ask any more questions.

"If Senior Qi Yang doesn't come back, please Senior Sister Xiyan tell Senior on my behalf." Fang Yan said another word, then stood up and said goodbye.

The damage to the soul is extremely troublesome, even just talking for a while requires a lot of effort, but after a while, Fang Yan feels a little tired. Of course, the main reason is that he activated the magic weapon a day ago .

"Well, it's good for you to go back to practice, that Guo Tanzhi and Xiang Fei are friends, and you should pay more attention after you go back." When parting, Xi Yanchao dialect reminded him softly.

Xiang Fei?If it wasn't for him back then, he wouldn't have had any grievances with Da Xilu, No. 1 in the inner sect, but dialect didn't take it too seriously. After the words, dialect Zhao Xiyan smiled slightly, but it was meaningful.

"Go away." Xi Yan, who was annoyed by the dialect's weird smile, let out a low voice, and rarely burst into rude words.

Laughing loudly, Fang Yan left Xiyan's stone room, Fang Yan noticed that Da Xilu and the monk with the surname Guo were flashing, and they seemed to glance in his direction when they left, and at the same time, a few low-pitched sneers came come over.

Fang Yan shook his head, but his performance was in vain in the name of being distracted, and then he walked towards his stone room.

After two days of silence, Taoist Yunshang's message reached Fang Yan's ears: "Come out, come to the peak."

Dialect immediately tidied up and stepped out of the stone room, heading towards the top of Moyuanling.

"Fang Yan has met Senior Yun Shang, and Senior Mo Li." Just as he climbed to the top of the mountain, Fang Yan saw Taoist Yun Shang and Taoist Mo Li standing there, and immediately saluted.

The two patriarchs did not speak, just nodded, and then a burst of light shone, Taoist Yunshang threw out a shuttle-shaped magic weapon, like a canoe, jumped into it with dialect, and Taoist Mo Li followed behind into the magic weapon In the middle, after a short while, the two ancestors escaped from the defensive formation above Moyuan Ridge with a junior Nascent Soul.

As soon as he entered it, Fang Yan felt a little stagnant force, which seemed to prevent him from leaving. With the slight flick of Taoist Yun Shang's finger, the stagnant force disappeared. If it weren't for the ancestor Yunshang's action, I'm afraid I might not be able to kill enough demons in a hundred years. It's not a matter of strength, but the invasion of demons is becoming more and more rare.

After a while, the strong evil spirit in Moyuan Ridge completely disappeared, and the flying boat also escaped from the formation and came to the ancient battlefield.

At this time, Mo Lidao said to Fangyan: "Fangyan, I will go to the world of cultivation in a few days, can you help me with anything?" The tone was very kind, and it was naturally because of Zhou Chongyang's matter.

"Thank you for your concern, senior. The junior is just a small matter, so I don't need to bother the senior. It won't be too late for the junior to go back to do it in the future." Dialect said respectfully, human affection is a thing that is used for less. A distracted late-stage old man Ancestors, even a sect's favor, dialect is not willing to waste because of some unimportant things.

Taoist Mo Li didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "It's okay, if you think of something important again, as long as the blood channel has not been opened, you can send me a message."

The Taoist Yunshang on the side said: "Fellow Daoist Mo Li, the cultivation world is not the real spirit world. You can go back anytime, and you don't need to worry about the dialect. Do you think the soul Taoist and Zhandi are hiding something? I think their words There seems to be some taboo in it."

Taoist Mo Li frowned slightly and said: "I also noticed a little bit. It should be because of the crack in the formation. We don't know what is sealed in Tongling Peak. Could it be that they found some clues?"

Taoist Yun Shang didn't speak up immediately, and after a moment of contemplation, he said again: "Could it be that they have the idea of ​​the blood emperor again?"

"Probably not. Back then, the Blood Emperor had already proved that even if he wanted to blast away the restriction formation, it could not be done by three or two people. Moreover, with the lesson from the demon race invasion, no one would dare to try it lightly. True Spirit Jie still doesn't know if it is really accessible, if the crack in the Black Demon Realm is enlarged a little bit, then it will not be the body of the Demon Lord's avatar coming over, maybe the main body will be killed directly, no one dares to take this risk." Mo Mo Li Taoist said directly.

"Having said that, since he is already a distracted Dzogchen Emperor, the whole world of self-cultivation makes him feel a little bit interested. I can't think of anything else besides the real world."

The words of the two patriarchs did not avoid the dialect, but it made the dialect feel turbulent. Before, it was inferred by myself that the soul Taoist and the war emperor did not know the situation after the crack, but now it is certain. Is the only one who knows exactly what?Although I have only detected a little fur.

Suddenly, Taoist Mo Li glanced at Fang Yan, and said, "Fang Yan, did you find anything? When the demon clan's aura flashed that day, you were also outside Tongling Peak. Did you notice anything?"

Fang Yan's heart trembled, he was actually noticed by the ancestor, but he didn't hesitate, and said: "I will tell you, except for the tyrannical demon breath, other things are not aware of it." What, it's just that the junior has some doubts."

"Huh? What do you want to say?"

Daoist Yunshang's patriarch didn't think dialects could have any insights, even though he had repaired the formation together with the Taoist soul, and even made the Taoist soul full of praise, but he didn't think the dialect could detect anything. Asked, but it was only because of the solemn tone of the dialect, without the slightest meaning of frivolity.

"Fellow Daoist Yunshang, you can just let the younger generation talk. You can speak in dialect slowly, and tell your story in detail without any omissions, and then talk about your doubts." Taoist Mo Li said slowly.

Hearing Taoist Mo Li's words, Fang Yan knew that he was suspicious, and the ancestor didn't care too much about his opinion at all. It is very likely that he said the previous question because of his own experience at that time, perhaps because Taoist Yunshang only behaved like this on one side, but he didn't know that Taoist Yunshang never asked himself these things.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan calmed down, and talked about his experience at that time, from the time he entered it and saw the soul Taoist Zhandi, until he was attacked by the magic energy at the end, and then the formation repaired and left. In the scene after the crack, there was no mention of the event that finally led to the pursuit of the devil, let alone the changes in the Qiankun Pot.

After listening to the introduction of the dialect, the two ancestors looked at each other, but they were a little disappointed. Although they changed the angle, it was not much different from what the soul Taoist Zhandi said.

"You just said that you have doubts. Let me hear what you have." A moment later, Taoist Mo Li remembered what he said in dialect, and asked immediately.

Looking at Taoist Yunshang, the dialect said: "It's not a question. In fact, this junior admires the two seniors Zhandi and Soul Daoist. They can save this junior safely in the face of two demonic auras that are stronger than the blood beard aura." Down."

"You mean?" The two patriarchs said almost at the same time, but they both stopped, looked at each other, and two lights flashed in their eyes.

The dialect was spoken lightly, but the two patriarchs could hear the implication of the dialect. If the devilish energy was really stronger than the blood-bearded breath, it would not be difficult for the Zhan Emperor Soul Taoist to block it, but how could the dialect be safe and sound? As a junior in dialect, it's not good to be too direct.

(End of this chapter)