Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 832 Suspicion

Soon, Fang Yan once again stood in the ancient battlefield behind the Merian Mountains, but stopped without going too far. This is only the area where fifth-level monsters are active. Breath, where is there half a monster that dares to approach.

Stopping Feidun's dialect and looking around, there is a criss-crossed low mountain range under your feet, release your spiritual sense to sense the surroundings, and nod: "This is it."

Immediately, his consciousness moved slightly, and two figures flashed out of Fang Yan's body. They were not Zi Ling, the Daoist, but his two pet monsters, Queen Bee Beast and Chi Chan, who had followed Fang Yan since he stepped into the cultivation world. Looking at the two spiritual pets like relatives, he gently touched the forehead of the Queen Bee, and patted the back of the red and golden thread of the red cicada. There was a trace of warmth in Fang Yan's eyes. After a while, Fang Yan waved at the two spiritual pets: "Go."

With the rapid improvement of the dialect, now the two spirit pets and monsters are less and less helpful to the dialect. It is the spiritual sense that senses danger, and it is useless to distract with the dialect breakthrough. The dialect of my own parents and children does not want them to stick to their magic weapon space all the time. Although there is no shortage of spiritual energy, stones, spiritual things, pills, and two spiritual pets can continue to practice, but even if the monster becomes a spiritual pet They are monsters. Without the experience of killing and killing them, they will never have the possibility of raising their rank again.

Originally, the first-level monster Bee Queen Beast and the second-level monster Chichan have already broken through the bloodline limit at the current level. Dialect is naturally unwilling to let them stop here, and letting them go back to nature is the best choice. .

The two spiritual pets are now at the fifth level, and their spiritual intelligence is no less than that of ordinary monks. They naturally understand the deep meaning of the dialect. They know that they are of little help to the master's dialect. Many times, if they go out, they will become a burden. Chong and Dialect have been together for hundreds of years, especially Chichan, who has stayed by Fangyan's side since he was born. In his eyes, Fangyan is like his father. After his words, there was a deep reluctance in his eyes.

How could dialect be willing to separate from them, but in the end reason prevailed: "Go, you two have practiced magic weapons. Although the rank is not high, they are also at the level of spirit weapons. After joining forces, even sixth-level monsters can also be used as magic weapons." Beheaded, even if it doesn't work, you can escape, and when I break through in the future, I will come to you."

Hearing Fang Yan's words, the two spiritual pets knew that their master, Fang Yan, had made up his mind, and the two beasts had experienced many things, so they stopped loving each other immediately, and both of them flew, and stopped in front of Fang Yan, their limbs and feet When closing, he made a long bow, and at the same time nodded his head frequently to make a kowtow, and then the two spirit pet monsters escaped into the mountains below one after the other.

Seeing the disappearance of the two spiritual pets, Fang Yan let out a long sigh, then got up again, and urged the exercises to go to the depths of the ancient battlefield. Tokahara, it will be a few years after the opening of the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch, but even the Wu family cannot confirm the specific period. After going there once, now Dialect has decided to fulfill his promise to the Wu Clan, but he doesn't want to miss this opportunity to start.

But Fang Yan didn't know that not long after he released the two spiritual pets back to nature, another short and fat figure appeared in the place where he had just stood.

Most of those who dared to go deep into the ancient battlefield alone were distracted cultivators, and this one was no exception. As soon as he stopped, he let out a distracted aura to scan the surroundings. After a while, he showed some doubts: "Dangtang divided The god cultivator stayed in such a place for such a long time, but he didn't know what he did? Among the four, this person has the lowest cultivation level, and he can't imagine that his escape speed is so fast. Could it be this magic weapon of escape? ? Fortunately, there were already arrangements in the ancient battlefield, otherwise I would not be able to keep up with him, and it would not be so easy to catch this monk. I don’t know what happened to them.”

After chanting a few words, the short and fat distracted monk stopped paying attention to his surroundings, but typed out a few hand tactics, concentrating on sensing something. After a while, it seemed that the direction had been determined, and the distracted monk urged to move again Fa headed towards the depths of the ancient battlefield, looking in the direction that the dialect left just now, but he didn't notice when he left, there were two fifth-level fighters who were full of vigilance and restrained breath at the foot of where he had stopped before. The monster, until he left, the two monsters also relaxed their expressions. Not long after, the sound of fighting came from the mountains in the distance. If anyone is here, they will find that a red cicada is rushing , while a queen bee beast was fighting with a fifth-order peak viper beast.

After releasing the two spiritual pets, it is best to let them go through everything by themselves. Before it is extremely critical, Dialect does not intend to stimulate the connection between the mind and the mind to sense what happened to them. Regarding the things behind, Dialect naturally didn't know the truth, but after a few days of in-depth research, Dialect discovered some problems.

A breath appeared behind him several times. At the beginning, Dialect didn't pay much attention to it. There are countless monks who enter and leave the ancient battlefield every day. It's normal to have other breaths, but after several days in succession, he urged Lei Dun Wings of Wings has penetrated into the depths of the ancient desert battlefield. Although he stopped several times along the way to kill monsters and collect some spiritual materials that he wanted, his escape speed also surpassed many distracted monks. But it flashed several times, and seemed to be on the same path as me?

Even so, the dialect is only slightly noticed, but it is not too much. There are many capable monks in Xuanlan's domain. Although the speed is not as fast as the Wings of Thunder Dun, it will not be too far behind. It is normal for others to have such strength. The ancient desert battlefield is not unique to any sect or force. As long as they are confident and have enough strength, anyone can freely enter and exit. After noticing that this aura has been flying in the same direction as himself, Fang Yan only felt a slight twitch in his heart.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and doubts gradually arose in Dialect's mind. In the past few days, because of going deep into the ancient battlefield, the monsters around the fifth level that he saw a few days ago were no longer around. The day before yesterday, In order to compete with a sixth-level blazing sun bird and beast for a piece of Quyang Lingmu, Fang Yan had already deviated from the direction of the barren mound. After killing the blazing sun bird and taking a short rest, Fang Yan found out again. That breath.

At the beginning, it could be said to be a coincidence, but now, the dialect is not so simple to think: "Could it be for me?"

Dialect immediately thought about who he had offended in the Xuanlan Domain, especially the monks who were above distraction. After thinking about it, although he didn't have much experience in the Xuanlan Domain, the offended There are really a few distracted monks.

The owner of the Earth Dragon Beast back then, the later red bald Du Tianye Luoyue, and several others from Cangyun City had had a direct conflict. Although the two distracted monks of the Qiushui Sect had never had a direct conflict , but it can be regarded as some hatred, but the dialect has passed through it once, and even the unknown owner of the earth dragon beast, these few people should not be the ones who followed him. If it weren't for these people, the dialect would have Is there no target, or maybe a robber?

In the world of comprehension, the eternal principle is to respect strength, which is also one of the creeds of dialect all the time. Even now, the Tianxing sect, one of the most powerful sects in the Xuanlan domain, is behind his back, and dialect has not changed himself What's more, this is the ancient battlefield, one of the most chaotic areas in the Xuanlan Domain, not to mention myself, even the monks who were distracted in the middle stage were killed here, and no one can find out whether they were killed by the monks , or was killed by many monsters, or simply fell into a desperate situation and died. In short, in the ancient battlefield, you need to be careful everywhere.

Now that there is suspicion in my heart, Dialect will definitely not let it go. If people don't offend me, I will not offend. If people offend my dialect, they will definitely attack them. He secretly said in his heart: "If you are really coming for me, let's see What is it?"

(End of this chapter)