Chapter 881 Leave
After parting with the soul Taoist for a long time, Fang Yan still didn't come back to his senses. The universe ring that the soul Taoist gave him was already very rich, especially the two spiritual veins. Fang Yan still wanted to send them back. Yes, on the contrary, he accepted the gift from Emperor Zhan, or thank you.

Faced with the request of Emperor Zhan, after the dialect and the two ancestors agreed not to spread it to others, they once again condensed the formation rune in front of them, and now the dialect is also aware of this rune It's extraordinary, but compared to the many formation runes that I have deeply remembered in my mind but can't be condensed now, a mere one is nothing, not to mention that I have demonstrated it for the soul Taoist, and there is Zhandi Taoist. If you really want to refuse, you will offend Zhandi, the ancestor, for no reason. Even if the dialect occupies morality, Zhandi will definitely not be like this because of this matter, and will definitely keep it in his heart. Pimples are not a good thing after all.

As a result, just like the soul Taoist back then, Zhan Emperor also fell into a trance, and finally regained his senses, Zhan Emperor left a letter and a message to Fang Yan, and then left quickly, only saying that he also wanted to retreat for a while.

Immediately, Taoist Soul waited for Fang Yan to say goodbye to his colleagues from the Tianxing Sect, and then personally sent Fang Yan out of the Moyuanling formation before returning back.

After urging his figure to escape from the range of Moyuan Ridge, Fang Yan found a safe place to fall down, arranged a formation, and then escaped into the depths of the magic weapon space of Senran Scroll.

Sitting in dialect, he turned his backhand and took the signature given by Emperor Zhan in his hand, but he wanted to see the origin of this signature that even the soul Taoist showed a bit of surprise.

Before the signature was fully opened, and before he could clearly see what was on the signature, Fang Yan felt the rolling fighting intent attacking him, and rushed straight to his mind. Dialect, who was shocked in his heart, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately put the book Post close.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming his mind, Fang Yan looked at the calligraphy in his hand again. It looked ordinary on the outside, just like many ancient books he saw in the pawn shop of Fenzhou Prefecture back then. It is much more inconspicuous, how could there be such a raging fighting spirit in it, it is absolutely impossible for Zhandi to use this book post to kill himself, as an ancestor, if he really wants to embarrass a junior like himself , why use any means, just a quick pinch is enough, the only explanation is that this signature itself has the same aura.

"It's just a mere post. Fang even killed more than one mid-stage distracted person. Could it be that you're still going to be shocked? Let's see what kind of existence it is, and it has such an aura." He thought to himself With a sound, the dialect activated his own skills, and slowly opened the calligraphy in his hand again.

The same fighting spirit as last time suddenly reappeared, and the prepared dialect was no longer as embarrassed as last time. He had already mobilized his kung fu, and he stood up to the rolling fighting spirit with his mind tightly. Finally, the book was completely broken Open it, but still can't see the content. The moment he opened it, Fang Yan immediately felt that his consciousness had fallen into another space, as if he was in a boundless battlefield. The thoughts, the thoughts of killing and war, are like a wave of tides that never stop attacking the dialect's mind and mind.

Unwilling to admit defeat, dialect tightened his mind and resisted wave after wave of boundless fighting intent. Finally, through the boundless fighting intent, dialect saw a ray of light in the depths, urging his spiritual consciousness to take out the light step by step And go, after I don't know how long, I finally saw the content in the light clearly, there was only one word - "war"

The moment he saw the word "war" clearly, Fang Yan felt a heavy blow to his mind, and he didn't care about exploring the mystery. He immediately raised his hand, and the book in his hand fell down, and then his consciousness returned to himself, without staying for a moment , The dialect should even stimulate the star power to stabilize the mind.

After a long time, dialect slowly opened his eyes, and was still a little startled when he saw the calligraphy that fell to the ground. At this moment, the calligraphy has been closed again, returning to its ordinary appearance.

Although it was only for a moment just now, the dialect felt a lot from the word "war" in the calligraphy. It was not a skill, not a secret book, but an idea, an artistic conception, a simple "war", Possessing an indomitable momentum, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, and fighting against people, all kinds of things are included in this word "war". Perhaps this is where the name of the emperor of war comes from?

At this moment, Dialect knew that Emperor Zhan didn't just throw something at him, but just like what the soul Taoist showed. Cultivate by yourself, but if you understand the artistic conception, it will definitely increase your strength, but as mentioned when Emperor Zhan handed this book to you, you still need to slowly understand it in the future to have a chance Feel the truth in it.

Thinking in his heart, he stretched out his hand to take the signature on the ground into his hand, Fang Yan didn't rush to look through it any more, and waved his hand to put the signature away.

After a short pause, Fang Yan stood up and escaped from the space of the magic weapon. Instead of stepping out of the defensive formation he had set up, he stopped and slowly urged his hands, and once again condensed the formation runes. In front of the ancestors, the dialect still retained a lot. Compared with before the two ancestors, the soul Taoist and the emperor, the dialect at this moment is much more calm and fast, but in less than half a moment, the rune has already taken shape, and not only in the In front of Soul Daoist and Emperor Zhan, two runes flashed in Fang Yan's hands at the same time, and this second rune was one of Fang Yan's gains in the past 20 years.

In recent years, outside the Tongling Peak of Moyuanling, there are many monks around. Among them, there are many monks from other sects such as Taoist Qiyang who are in the middle of distraction, and there are even two ancestors, Taoist and Zhandi. Although the dialect has been quiet in the In the formation of Tongling Peak, I realized it, but I didn't actually use the formation runes I realized. All the condensed runes were either scattered, or they were directly integrated into the formation of Tongling Peak. Now that he has left Moyuan Ridge, he doesn't have to worry about others prying in, and dialect naturally wants to test it out.

The moment the runes flashed, the dialect's expression changed slightly. The distance is so far, these two runes are actually related to the formation of Tongling Peak?Through these two runes, I could still faintly sense the aura of Tongling Peak's formation, but it was much weaker, and the dialect didn't care too much, but after a pause, I ignored it and waved the two runes. Into the defensive array arranged by oneself.

ah?How could this be? Not only did these two runes not raise the defensive formation by a level as expected by the dialect, but as the two runes merged into the defensive formation, there were a few crisp sounds, and the original cage Several cracks were opened in Yuan's defensive formation, revealing several loopholes.

After thinking for a long time, the only reason dialect can come up with is that these two runes are too high-level compared to the runes in his original defensive formation, and they cannot be integrated at all. The idea of ​​greatly improving the defense of the defensive formation will not work, unless one can fully use this rune to arrange the formation, which is not something that the current dialect can do.

He was not discouraged at all, waved his hands and tried a few more times, but with the same result, Fang Yan stopped his movements, flicked his hands again and again, destroying the defensive formation that had already broken many gaps outside him, and then dodged towards him. Flying away in the direction of the Emperor's City on the outskirts of the Ancient Desolate Battlefield.

The reason why he didn't stay outside Tongling Peak all the time, and chose to leave Moyuanling when the bloody channel was opened for more than ten years, is naturally that there are still some things that have not been settled. One of them is that he once promised Hu Taoist The Xingji Refined Iron, when he left the City of Emperor Zhan, Dialect might have been a little worried about the Lingshi, but now he has won a large number of supreme spiritual objects from everyone, and even the Qiankun Ring given by the Soul Daoist, whether it is auction Still trading with others, dialects don't have to worry about Lingshi.

Although the source of Xingji fine iron was changed from that monk at the beginning, if he could buy enough in the City of the Emperor of War, Dialect is not willing to spend time to collect it by himself. Now the only worry is whether it is as good as that monk As I said, the amount of Xingji refined iron is not much at all.

(End of this chapter)

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