Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 869
"Dialect, thank you for your hard work."

On this day, I just noticed a flash of breath, and before Dialect could find out who was coming, he heard the joyful voice of the soul Taoist entering his ears, retracting his consciousness and restraining his skills, Dialect's figure flashed, from the defense After escaping from the formation, he saw the soul Taoist standing in front of him, but this time it was not the divine consciousness, but the soul Taoist who came in person.

"It should be, congratulations, senior." Although he didn't know the truth, seeing the joyful expression of the soul Taoist, Fang Yan also knew that this ancestor had gained a lot from this retreat, so he immediately cupped his hands and said congratulations.

"Hehe, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you guarding the formation and not needing my attention, I'm afraid it will be a few more days." The soul Taoist said with a chuckle.

Seeing the dialect still wanting to be polite, the soul Taoist waved his hand and said: "There is no need to say those useless words. When I brought you here last time, you seemed to have other plans. If it is urgent, I will send you out."

Evidently, Taoist Soul is in a very good mood, even for a younger generation like Fang Yan, he is not hesitating to thank him, and he even wants to personally send a younger generation away from Moyuanling. There are almost no juniors. In fact, few people are qualified to leave early before the hundred-year period arrives. Occasionally, there are a few, just like the dialect last time, because they have made contributions and suffered damage before leaving early.

Fang Yan didn't think anything of it, this time he came in because of the invitation of the soul Taoist, and he had already decided to leave before the opening of the bloody channel, but right now, Fang Yan is not in a hurry to go out, and the opening of the channel of the bloody vortex is still far away. Some days, although it is very difficult to integrate the last three formation runes into one during this period of time, Dialect still wants to continue to comprehend outside the large formation of Tongling Peak, anyway, it will not delay his cultivation and improvement of strength .

"Thank you senior, I have learned something recently, and this junior wants to stay here for a while longer." Without any hesitation, Fang Yan returned.

"Hehe, I interrupted your cultivation? Well, it's up to you. When you are about to leave, just tell me, you can continue. With me here, you don't have to be as nervous about this formation as before." Another burst After the laughter, the soul Taoist's figure flashed and disappeared.

"Thank you, senior." Dialect could only send a word of thanks towards the void, then turned around and entered his defensive formation again, and sat down cross-legged.

Not long after, Fang Yan noticed the aura flashing around him again. He searched intently and found that many monks had fallen down, but they were distracted monks from various sects. A small number of low-level devils and Nascent Soul cultivators are enough to deal with the invasion of high-level demons. These distracted monks naturally want to learn something in the formation of Tongling Peak, but during these years, the guards here The two patriarchs had an order not to allow anyone to set foot on the ground, and now it seems that the ban has been lifted again, and many monks rushed over in an instant.

He didn't go to say hello to the fellow sects of the sect, just glanced at it, Fang Yan withdrew his consciousness, and refocused on the evolution of the runes in his own sea of ​​consciousness, so many runes flew up and down in the sea of ​​dialect consciousness, Gather and disperse, but no matter how hard the dialect works, it is still far from the simplest "one" in the end. Even in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is still just a phantom flashing.

Dialect ignoring others does not mean that others also ignore him. What's more, his position was originally the most conspicuous position on the front of the formation. As soon as everyone landed, they all saw a fog-shrouded formation here.

"Is that the Heavenly Star Sect cultivator who guarded the formation with his own strength?"

"It should be him, otherwise who can stay here safely all the time."

"From Mrs. Zhu's mentions, it seems that this cultivator of the Heavenly Star Sect is just an inner sect disciple who has just been promoted to the early stage of distraction? But I don't know where he learned such a formation method."

"Maybe it's not necessarily because of the fame, or maybe it's a chance to get some kind of method, which just happens to be somewhat related to this great formation. The Tianxing sect has been passed down for generations. They are good at trapping and killing formations like Zhou Tianxing's big formation. In other respects, there is nothing, you can see that the defensive formation is also very loose."

"Sure enough, the method is indeed ordinary."

"If fellow Daoist go to test it out, he has a good reputation here now. With the strength that has just stepped into the early stage of distraction, he can beat Zhu Pozi and Bai Qingzi and other formation masters. If he can beat him , but it is also famous.”

"I don't have the strength. Formation is not my specialty. Otherwise, how could I not be able to enter Senior Soul's Dharma Eye? If fellow Taoist has the heart, I will support you from behind."

"Hehe, are you joking, eh? We don't have to worry about it, someone has passed by."

"Is it Mrs. Bamboo? Haha, she must have been suppressed and dissatisfied in her heart. Now she doesn't need to worry about big fluctuations, but she has found a chance to save face."

Many distracted monks saw the old woman monk Zhu Pozi get down and fled to the formation that had already stood there. Everyone knew the actions of Zhu Pozi. What's the matter, they all stopped to watch, many of them had strange looks in their eyes, among them were the masters of Bai Qingzi who were suppressed by the dialect mentioned by the two just now, "Fellow dialect, the last time I came and went in a hurry, But I didn’t talk much, at this moment, if you have free time, can you come out and discuss with Mrs. Zhu.” The Taoist Mrs. Zhu who was standing in front of the defensive formation said loudly, and the sharp voice came directly into the formation, but this tone was also Not the slightest hint of politeness.

"En?" Hearing the voice of Taoist Zhu Pozi, the dialect who was practicing the formation runes paused slightly, with a somewhat displeased look on his face, he didn't get up and step out of the formation, but a voice came out: "Bamboo Fellow Daoist, Fang has something to do, please forgive me."

Hearing the dialect voice, Mrs. Zhu didn't stop there, and then another voice sounded: "Fellow dialect, do you look down on me, Mrs. Zhu?"

Hearing some shrews' unreasonable and rude words from the other party, the dialect's expression sank again, I don't know who you are at all, and where do you start if you look up to me? This time, the dialect doesn't care at all, even if you respond Not a word.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and Mrs. Zhu's face darkened. Being so ignored by a junior, no one can be calm, but she seems to have thought of negotiating with the dialect again. If the other party ignores her, she can only be herself. Take the shame, unless you are willing to directly bombard this defensive formation.

"Fellow Daoist Daxi, is this the behavior of the descendants of the noble sect? I'm afraid it will lose the style of the great sect." He did not speak to the dialect in the defensive formation, but spoke loudly to Da Xilu, one of the other two monks of the Tianxing sect asked.

Although the reputation of the Tianxing Sect is great, it will not make the distracted monks around them palpitate much. Even if the Tianxing Sect protects its shortcomings, it is only a protection. It is just a normal challenge and exchange of ideas, and it does not matter. Pai obviously gave Mrs. Zhu more confidence to ask questions.

"Brother dialect, since fellow Taoist Zhu Pozi values ​​so much, why don't you compete with fellow Taoist Zhu Pozi? You can't let others gossip about our Tianxing Sect." Hearing Mrs. Zhu's shouting voice, Da Xilu slightly After a pause, there was also a voice entering the dialect formation.

There was silence in the formation, and they still ignored it, but this time, it wasn't just Mrs. Zhu who looked ugly, Da Xilu who had just spoken was even blushing.

"Fellow Daoist Daxi, the sect rules of your sect are very interesting." Some people around him taunted, making Daxilu's expression even uglier.

"Fang Yan, you are so afraid of war, are you trying to make my Tianxingzong lose all face?" A stern voice sounded again, but this time it was not just a yell, but also contained a bit of attack method, which was not heavy at first The defensive formation trembled for a while, showing the dialect figure sitting cross-legged in it.

Originally, Dialect didn't have the slightest friendship with Da Xilu, but he was dirty. Hearing Da Xilu's words like this, and realizing Da Xilu's behavior, Fang Yan's expression was even more displeased. Dialect got up and stepped out of the formation, ignored Da Xilu, just looked at Mrs. Zhu, and said in a cold voice: "There are those who are forced to kill, but I don't want to be forced to fight. I don't know how fellow Taoist Zhu compares? "

(End of this chapter)