Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 833

In order to prove his suspicion, Dialect changed the direction of flying escape twice in a row in the next two days. After the two changes, he was no longer heading for the Barren Tomb Plain. If the other party still appeared, Dialect It can be confirmed that the other party is indeed coming towards him, but Fang Yan found that he seemed a little suspicious. After changing the direction, the breath did not appear again.

For the third time, he paused in dialect, waited for several hours, did not wait for any breath, waved his hand and put away his magic scroll, and laughed secretly in his heart, and then readjusted his direction, killing all the way The original of barren mounds.

But Fang Yan didn't know, what he guessed and suspected was not superfluous, there were several monks sitting cross-legged at the place not far from where he killed the blazing sun bird, and the aura emitted by one of the short and fat monks was impressively the same as Fang Yan's before. The breath that had been sensed several times, and the other three distracted monks in front of him, the four of them were sitting together at the moment.

"You said he actually sensed your presence? Don't forget, that man is just a monk who has just stepped into the level of distraction." One of the middle-aged monks with a longbow on his back seems to be the leader of the group. , staring at a short and sturdy monk next to him and asked, with a bit of sternness flashing in his tone.

How can a monk who is close to the middle stage of distraction be comparable to a monk who has stepped into the cultivation level of distraction, but right now, when this short and fat monk is following a monk whose cultivation level is much lower than his at the early stage of distraction, he said It seemed like a joke that he had been spotted by the other party's consciousness. No wonder the middle-aged monk spoke in such a tone.

The chunky monk didn't pay much attention to it, he just shook his neckless head and said, "I just have this feeling, otherwise he flew straight all the way before, but suddenly swayed left and right when he got here, if he didn't notice it , will never act like this.

These are not the main ones. The main reason why I didn't chase after him all the way is because he has a magic weapon of flying escape, which is of a very high grade. If this person is the case, it is very likely that it is the magic weapon of flying away. If this is the case, even if the four of us join forces, unless we arrange a formation to trap him, it is difficult to say that we can succeed. "

"It seems that the original arrangement only goes to this place. If he goes deeper, there is no prior arrangement. If he wants to go deeper, he will get out of the range in less than a day." Hearing the words of the short and fat monk, he Another monk in Tsing Yi beside him seemed to have thought of something, and said in an interface.

The last one is a monk with a particularly young appearance, but there is a slanting scar on his handsome face. This scar does not damage his handsomeness, but adds a different charm. There was a bit of disdainful publicity on his face: "How dare a monk who has just stepped into the distraction go deeper, it is the territory of a seventh-level monster."

The monk in Tsing Yi shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. If it's an ordinary distracted monk, he wouldn't dare to come in here alone. Didn't he come in? According to the person who sent the message, those people came from the Tianxing Market earlier. Come on, although the three of us following are not members of the Heavenly Star Sect, it's hard to say that the remaining one is not a Heavenly Star Sect cultivator either."

Zhang Yang's young monk snorted slightly, and then said: "It's not to kill, but to verify the fluctuation of a jade talisman, so what about the Tianxing sect? The junior disciples of the power are not all okay in the end, and they don't even know what happened."

Hearing the words of several people, the leader with the longbow on his back was a little impatient, and waved his hand to stop the young man from continuing: "Okay, don't talk about such useless things." Then he turned around and turned to the short man. The fat monk asked, "Fatty Zhou, you just said that you wanted to arrange a formation to trap him, but guess where he is going?"

"That's right, the reason why I asked you to meet here is precisely for this reason. According to the direction of his flight that has not changed for many days, and then go deeper, either to the Baiguyuan or to the Barren Tomb Plain."

"White Bone Abyss? The Land of Desolate Tombs? Fatty Zhou, are you joking? Even the rest of us need to work together to dare to go deep there. He is just a distracted early stage cultivator."

"According to Zhou Daoyou's previous statement, I agree with this conclusion. It is not impossible for early distracted monks who dare to go deep here, no matter how deep they go." Without waiting for the chunky monk to speak, the monk in Tsing Yi said slowly.

"Okay, no matter what, this person is the only one left to investigate this time. Since these two places are most likely to be there, don't follow him. Let's split up into two groups and go directly to these two places. After we find the traces Don't rush to start, and make plans after meeting." The longbow monk also recognized the judgment of the two, ignored the slight objection of the young monk who made Zhang Yang, and immediately made the final decision.

A moment later, the four beams of light were divided into two groups and flew out in two directions that were not much different from each other.

Stopping and stopping all the way, after more than ten days, Fang Yan saw the gray area in front of him, which was the deadly aura that enveloped the barren mounds, and the barren mounds finally arrived.

Without immediately stepping into the gray death atmosphere, the dialect scanned the surroundings and landed on the edge of the barren mound. After entering the death atmosphere, the consciousness will be greatly suppressed, and the death atmosphere will be suppressed. However, there are many high-level monsters above the seventh level in the world, and dialect naturally needs to restore itself to a perfect state before it escapes into it.

Sitting cross-legged and recovering his dialect, he suddenly received a warning signal from Taoist Hu, and at the same time there were fluctuations in several warning formations he had arranged around him.

In this kind of place, you can't be careless, even if you are more careful than dying, Fang Yan immediately stopped the cultivation technique, released his spiritual consciousness to scan around for a while, and soon sensed that he had just touched his formation Two breaths, two breaths of distracted monks.

"Huh? There are still people coming to the barren mounds, but I don't know if they are also coming towards the barren mounds of the ancestor of the witch." Sensing two strange breaths, it means that the other party has touched his own warning formation, and the dialect also came. He didn't intend to say hello, after looking at it for a while, he retracted into the Senran scroll again to hide his breath.

The dialect consciousness retracted, but the two distracting auras he detected just now remained where they were. The two distracting monks seemed not expecting to encounter a formation here, although it was just a non-threatening warning formation At this moment, they are releasing their consciousness to scan around, wanting to find the owner of the formation, but they have already searched hundreds of miles around, and except for two warning formations, they have not found any Monk breath, it seems that after someone set up these warning formations, he didn't know where he went.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng Jie, do you think this has something to do with the person we are looking for?" After a while of inquiring to no avail, a monk in Tsing Yi said to a young monk with a slanting scar on his face beside him.

The young monk called Sheng Jie curled his lips and said with some disdain: "Do you really think that a monk who has just broken through distraction can go deep here? And will come here before us? We met along the way. There are no less than ten seventh-level monsters, and he can't deal with any one at will."

The monk in Tsing Yi still said calmly: "There are many capable people in the Xuanlan Domain, and there are not a few monks in the early stage of distraction who can come here. What's more, I believe in Zhou He's feeling. I will definitely go to Baiguyuan.”

"Forget it, I'm convinced, let's stay here for a few days, this warning formation is a simple and practical thing." The young monk Sheng Jie shook his head, as if he had no intention of arguing with the monk in Tsing Yi, and then turned aside escaped.

Seeing Sheng Jie receding away, the cultivator in Tsing Yi did not make a sound. After a while, he also got up and flew away in the opposite direction. Not long after, a row of hundreds of people appeared along the edge of the barren mound. A warning array.

After setting up many warning formations, the monk in Tsing Yi and the young monk Sheng Jie joined together again, and then the two of them each threw out a formation plate and got into it, but they acted as if they were waiting for a rabbit.

(End of this chapter)