Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 478 But that's it
Daoist Hu choked for a moment, as if he hadn't expected that the dialect was still so tough, even arrogant. After a pause, he realized that he was being suppressed by the momentum of the dialect, his face changed slightly, and he felt a little ashamed and angry. The strength is there, and you can't move roughly, and immediately asked loudly: "Don't you want to go to the Xuanlan Realm? If you don't follow me, can you find the passage?"

"Hu Taoist, if you can go, you still need to go out now? It's just that I can absorb the power of the stars and want to rely on me to restore my strength. Besides, how do you know that I don't know where the passage is? Didn't I once ask You bought a star map? Forgot it so soon?"

"Xingtu, you mean Kong Luxing?" Daoren Hu laughed a little, but he suddenly got stuck. He suddenly remembered that he didn't mention Kong Luxing at all in the dialect. Where is it in the future? Gradually, Taoist Hu's expression changed.

In the blink of an eye, Daoist Hu also understood one thing. Where is the dialect going to Kong Luxing? It was just that he didn't believe that someone in the Wuhuang Fortress of the Wangjiao Star knew his destination, so he intercepted a short paragraph to inquire about it. , the real destination dialect has long been clear in his heart, the bloody maelstrom leading to Xuanlan's domain.

Thinking of this, Taoist Hu suddenly felt that he had overlooked something, and suddenly realized, but he didn't have the gaffe just now.

In just a split second, Fang Yan became clear that Daoist Hu had already sensed what was going on, and he couldn't help feeling a pity in his heart. In the late Yuanying period, even a weapon spirit is not so easy to handle. Sure enough, Fang Yan heard the words from Taoist Hu.

"Fang Daoyou, even if you have a goal, could it be that you can reach it with your strength? Even if you have the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, you will only seek your own death if you go there. Otherwise, why should I retreat in the Wuhuang Fortress of Wangjiao Star? Thousands of years."

Daoist Hu has figured it out. Fang Yan may know where the passage is, but with his current strength, Taoist Hu is still unable to suppress Daoist Hu, and is even far at a disadvantage. Others don't know the danger there, but Daoist Hu knows it well. Very, it is definitely not a place where a Nascent Soul cultivator can go. If Daoist Hu is not a spiritual body and relies on a top-grade spiritual weapon for protection, even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen would never dare to think of returning.

"Haha, it's exactly as Daoist Hu said, I don't know what your plan is, whether you want to work with Fang." Fang Yan immediately changed his tune and turned to seek cooperation.

According to the original intention of the dialect, it is best for Daoist Hu to be like Zi Ling, and it is the best choice to subdue him completely. In this way, he will not only have a powerful assistant, but more importantly, he can fully trust him, and he will not have to worry about repercussions all the time. Regarding the matter of water, don't look at Taoist Hu who seems to be asking for something from him now, he is very polite, but if his strength recovers a little bit, what kind of choice he will make is not guaranteed.

Except for those great distracted cultivators, Daoist Hu is the strongest among the people Fang Yan has ever met. Even Xiao Henshui was not as strong as him back then. The robe is enough to surpass thousands of magic weapons, the star burial robe, and the big tone, one can imagine the scene after the full power is restored, but such a powerful tool spirit, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to subdue it.

Back then, the big bird in the streamer's wings and its magic weapon were completely sacrificed by the dialect, and even looked down on the dialect. It was not until the strength of the dialect increased greatly, and it was completely subdued by the combination of grace and power. It's just that the dialect is no longer available today. The powerful big bird assisted in the battle, just using it to activate the streamer wings and save his mana.

Fortunately, facing Hu Daoren now, although Fang Yan's strength is slightly lower, he has the means to protect himself. More importantly, Fang Yan has mastered the most urgently needed things for Hu Taoist right now, the power of the stars, the body of the spirit, and he cannot cultivate What kind of skills can only rely on devouring energy, just like Ziling devouring and refining Taishangyan's breath. Hu Daoren wants to restore his body magic weapon, and now he can only rely on dialects.

Both parties have needs and fears, which is the basis of the conversation. In a blink of an eye, the two people who were fighting each other clearly understood the facts before them. With a tacit understanding, since neither can suppress the other, mutual cooperation is the best result.

The benefits of forming an alliance with Daoist Hu soon became apparent. At least in terms of choosing a path, Daoist Hu was far more familiar than dialect and did not hide any secrets. When it came to the desire to return to the realm of Xuanlan, Daoist Hu was more familiar than dialect. A little more urgent.

With Daoren Hu as a ready-made expert, on the way to escape, Dialect rarely relaxed his cultivation, and asked Taoist Hu about various things about the Xuanlan Domain from time to time. If it is possible to return to the Heavenly Star Sect, Fang Yan would rather not encounter this sect, but now it seems that Hu Taoist is from the Heavenly Star Sect. What's more, the dialect still needs to know more about other situations in Xuanlan's domain.

Daoist Hu didn’t want to tell you about dialects enthusiastically, but he held the gate of his life in the hands of dialects. When he didn’t know it before, he got the power of the stars before, and the star burial robe on his body recovered by [-] to [-] percent. Daoist Hu then It is necessary to take a risk to break through the level, but knowing that relying on dialects can restore more, Hu Daoren is not willing to take that risk, [-]% to [-]% of the strength is only [-]% to [-]%, even if it is a magic weapon, Hu Daoren is not willing to fall easily. He didn't want to, and he still patiently told what he knew about the questions raised by the dialect. After a few days, the dialect learned a lot.

On this day, Fang Yan noticed something unexpected again. He originally thought that the jade slip that Taoist Hu gave him was just made up at random by him. When Taoist Hu led the way, Fang Yan discovered the change of route, but after a few days Afterwards, Fang Yan suddenly discovered that his escape route still seemed to bypass a place in front of him, which was the area where Hu Daoist mentioned the existence of the Nine Nether Yin Wind.

"Hu Taoist, could it be that there really is the Nine Nether Yin Wind over there?" Fang Yan couldn't help asking with a divine sense towards Hu Taoist who was several miles away.

"Nonsense, you don't even know about this kind of thing, yet you dare to plan to go to Xuanlan's Domain. If you hadn't met me, you wouldn't have known how you would have died."

Since the two cooperated, Taoist Hu's attitude towards the dialect has changed drastically. He is no longer as friendly as before. Whenever he finds an opportunity, he will ridicule a few words. The reason is very simple, because he is not angry and his cultivation level is far lower than his own The dialects are on the same level, and even some are at a disadvantage.

The dialect is very clear about Hu Daoist's mind, and he doesn't argue, just put on a tone of asking for advice: "Hu Daoist, how can there be such a thing as Jiuyou Yinfeng in the cultivation world? It is rumored that this kind of thing is only available under Jiuyou It will appear, could it be that there is a passage leading to Jiuyou?"

"Jiuyou? Who knows where Jiuyou is. Even if you pass through there, maybe you can go there, but you don't have to think about it. Even if a monk in the middle stage of distraction is caught in the depths of Jiuyou's dark wind, he can only fall. One way, you are still far away."

Didn't see Daoist Hu's expression face to face, Fang Yan also knew that Taoist Hu must be full of disdain at the moment, shook his head in the star shuttle, and then asked: "Has Taoist Hu heard of Gang Lei?"

"How many people in Xuanlan's realm don't know the thunder and thunder, and they will encounter the thunder and thunder in the catastrophe of distraction. It is the energy that destroys the world. No one has heard of it, but even if you are in the realm of self-cultivation The catastrophe of distraction is also much smaller, among which the aura of thunder is less than one-tenth of that of the Xuanlan domain, or even less, which is why there are many distracted monks in the Xuanlan domain who do not hesitate to waste their energy to enter the realm of comprehension one of the reasons."

Daoist Hu, whose tone is still disdainful, mentioned Ganglei with a little more solemnity. Without him, the magic weapon must also survive the thunder disaster to advance. Hu Daoren is not willing to stay in the cultivation world to survive the tribulation. With his current strength, even a much less powerful thunder calamity, it is difficult to survive. Perhaps the body of the star burial robe will not be damaged in the thunder calamity. But there is a [-]% possibility that his weapon spirit will fall into it.

Originally, after encountering Dialect, there was no need to venture back to Xuanlan’s Realm, but how could Dialect give up going to Xuanlan’s Realm for Hu Daoren to overcome the catastrophe? Hu Taoist still doesn’t know that Dialect is going to Xuanlan for Ganglei Otherwise, he might vomit blood in his heart even more.

"Is that so?" Fang Yan stopped asking when he heard what Daoist Hu said, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, Fang Yan sent another message to Taoist Hu: "Cultivating the Tao can only be tempered by not being afraid of all difficulties. Refining body and mind, there is actually a great distracted cultivator in the realm of Xuanlan who entered the realm of comprehension to avoid thunder calamity? The distracted great monk is nothing more than that."

A firm breath passed over Taoist Hu, and then Taoist Hu realized that the dialect over there was no longer ready to speak, and began to practice alone. Taoist Hu saw the power of stars scattered in the starry sky sinking into the star shuttle where the dialect was located. Inside, a bit of jealousy could not help showing in his eyes, it would be great if all the power of the stars was used by him.

Then he remembered the words in dialect just now, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "If you can survive the thunder disaster, of course, the stronger the thunder disaster, the greater the harvest, but how many people dare to say that they will definitely be able to survive the thunder disaster? Even those who have the spiritual root of the thunder system, the magic weapon of the thunder system and the spiritual body, if they are not careful during the thunder calamity, they will die, and the little monks have too little knowledge, and the frog at the bottom of the well does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

After a while, Daoist Hu let out a long sigh. No matter how shallow his knowledge of dialect is, he still has to rely on him now. Thinking of this, Daoist Hu suddenly sent out a divine sense to the dialect over there: "Fang Daoist, your Xingshuo The escape speed is too slow, with such an escape speed, it may take hundreds of years to reach the Scarlet Maelstrom, so let me take you there."

(End of this chapter)