Chapter 817 Homecoming

Taoist Jian Xing did not hesitate to explode his magic weapon in the end, and finally achieved the desired effect. The power envelope emitted by the top-grade spiritual weapon broke a crack, and with a flash of thunder, a flash of light flashed out, and disappeared in an instant.

The moment he met the inexplicable cultivator, Fang Yan saw that the man's face was the same as Qiu Yi's, and at the same time sensed that the man's face was no longer the same as before, and it seemed that the damage suffered by the sword star Taoist How much, these are nothing, what makes Fang Yan's heart move is that from the broken crack, Fang Yan once again sensed the breath of the fairy.

Not daring to pause for a moment, Dialect urged the wings of Thunder Dun to flicker again and again, and after a short while he fled thousands of miles away, but heard the soft words of Taoist Jian Xing: "Fang Yan, there is no need to be in such a hurry, if he has spare strength If you chase after me, you won't let you come out directly, and even if his injury is not as serious as mine, it won't be much easier."

"Senior Jianxing, are you saying that he is seriously injured at the moment and can't come after him?" Hearing the words of Taoist Jianxing, Fang Yan immediately turned around and asked Taoist Jianxing. There is one remaining path, even if the remaining one is not as thick and sparse as before, and Taoist Sword Star himself is even weaker, the situation is very bad.

"Why, do you still doubt my judgment?" Taoist Jian Xing gently opened his eyes and glanced at the dialect.

"Junior Dialect, there is no need to worry, Uncle Jianxing is so sure, there is absolutely no mistake." But Daoist Long Xian who was at the side said.

"Senior Brother Long Xian, it's not that I don't believe in Senior Jian Xing's judgment, it's just that I think, if he is really seriously injured, why don't we just go back and kill him." Fang Yan said in a deep voice.

Not to mention that a cultivator in the mid- to late-stage distraction of the other party has already held his grudges in his heart, it is hard to say that the next time he meets, there will be a sword star Taoist by his side, and killing the other party now can prevent future troubles forever. The fairy breath that he got was enough to make Dialect's heart flutter.

In fact, the desire for the fairy breath is far more attractive than the Taoist himself to the dialect. After all, the sixth portal in the Qiankun Pot appeared because it absorbed the fairy breath, and it was also because it absorbed a fairy aura not long ago. The faint outline of the spiritual breath appeared, and if it could be fully revealed, Fang Yan believed that it would be a great thing for him.

Hearing the dialect's words, Taoist Long Xian showed a look of shock and disbelief on his face. He carefully looked up and down the dialect, and confirmed that the dialect was not a joke, but a very serious expression, and even showed a somewhat unspeakable expression. Taoist Jian Xing will explode his magic weapon, and a few people will escape, but after a few breaths, Fang Yan has the idea of ​​turning back and killing him. At this moment, Long Xian knows that he was only in the middle of Yuanying when he started Why is the dialect favored by Taoist Jian Xing, and why has it achieved what it is today in a short period of time.

But this time, even Taoist Jian Xing seemed a little surprised by the character of the dialect. After looking at the dialect for a few times, he said slowly: "Don't think about it, he was seriously injured. With his cultivation strength, and that A top-grade spiritual weapon is not something that you can easily break through, unless you plan to explode the Star Burial Robe, and he was also seriously injured, so how could he still stay where he is and wait for us, he must have escaped by now How can he not have a second choice if he has cultivated to his present strength, and it is better not to do such risky things unless it is absolutely necessary."

After hearing Taoist Jian Xing's words, Fang Yan also knew that it was unrealistic to go back and kill the expert who looked similar to Taoist Qiu Yi. Beheading, Fang Yan may not really do this. The main reason for Fang Yan to give up is that if that person really wants to hurt his own strength and explode a magic weapon like the sword star Taoist just now, don't say that he and Long Xian The two of them, even Taoist Jian Xing at this moment, have no chance of being spared.

Speaking of later, Taoist Jianxing already had the meaning of a lesson. Dialect knew that Taoist Jianxing was for his own good. Zhou Quan, Senior Jian Xing, then shall we escape all the way back to the sect?"

Originally, dialect came to the Ancient Desolate Battlefield and Luo Leiyuan was to overcome the catastrophe of distraction, but he did not expect to encounter this incident just after the catastrophe. Now that he has escaped, he naturally needs to find a safe and quiet place to retreat and strengthen himself Cultivation, re-sacrificing magic treasures and rehearsing exercises, of course, it is most suitable to go back to the place of the Tianxing Sect.

"Go to the city of Zhandi first. You need to go to buy some spiritual objects, and then rush back to the sect. You two will have to work hard along the way." Taoist Jian Xing said slowly, but in a few words, Jian Xing Xing Taoist actually showed fatigue.

"Master Uncle Sword Star is serious." Taoist Long Xian echoed respectfully after hearing the words.

Originally, to go back to the Sky Star Sect, he had to pass through the City of the Emperor of War. After the dialect said yes, he urged the wings of Thunder Dun to continue flying towards the periphery of Luo Lei Yuan.

But after a few breaths, Fang Yan remembered what he saw the monk's appearance earlier, and after thinking for a while, Fang Yan sent a message of spiritual consciousness to the sword star Taoist next to him: "Senior Jian Xing, just left the top-grade spirit At the moment when the power of the instrument was enveloped, I saw that the monk looked exactly like the Nascent Soul monk I met in Qiushuizong, but I don't know what happened. Could it be related to the leading formation back then? ?”

"Qiu Shuizong? Have you ever seen clearly?" Taoist Jian Xing paused for a moment and asked back.

"In terms of appearance, they are exactly the same, but the person I met at the beginning was just a monk in the late Yuanying period." Fang Yandang replied, as for the final formation of the big formation that he arranged back then, dialect has always had a question. The great interest is that his cultivation base is too low, and the great formation even the ancestors of the sect are very concerned about it, so Dialect didn't go to Qiushuizong to inquire again, but it was precisely because he knew that the leading formation could Communicating with the true spirit world, the dialect felt inexplicable pressure to speed up the practice, and the changes in Qiushuizong seemed to show that the big formation was unusual, and now something related to Qiushuizong suddenly appeared, and there was also a fairy spirit mixed in Among them, it is normal to be interested in dialects.

It's just that a Nascent Soul cultivator can be promoted to the middle stage of distraction in just a few years, stronger than the sword star Taoist, even the aura of the real spirit world has no such possibility, at least in the years recorded in the Zongmen classics. When the real spirit world was connected, this kind of thing did not happen. Occasionally, a few people got the spiritual objects of the real spirit world. Improving their cultivation and strength is definitely not something that can be done in just a few years, not to mention the dialect. Those two distracted cultivators would have such a style, and they would rather not use it than to let the junior Taoist Qiu Yi improve so much.

Hearing the words in dialect, Taoist Jian Xing pondered for a moment, and then said again: "I don't need to pay attention to this in advance. I still need to go back and report to the ancestors about the matter of Qiushuizong. You still need to work hard in dialect. Let a few of the descendants of the Nascent Soul enter the space of the magic weapon of the star burial robe. After arriving in the city of the Emperor of War, take my brand to the third floor of the auction building to buy these spiritual things and grasses. Back to the sect, as for Long Xian, he seems to be collecting thunder energy here, you can ask him."

Speaking of this, the Taoist Sword Star is exhausted, and the dialect is slightly startled. It seems that the Taoist Sword Star's damage is still beyond his guess. Otherwise, with the Taoist Sword Star's cultivation base, how can he make the decision to enter his magic weapon space? , no matter how close the disciples of the younger generation are, they will not do so unless it is absolutely necessary.

Although Taoist Jianxing didn't say anything clearly, it was obvious that he wanted to hurry on his way as soon as possible. Dialect knew that the matter was urgent, so he didn't say anything more. Daoist Xian asked: "Senior Brother Long Xian, Senior Jian Xing and I went to the City of the Emperor of War, and then returned to the sect, what is the arrangement of Senior Brother?"

(End of this chapter)

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