It wasn't until a long time later that the magma monsters finally reacted, and they had returned to the very familiar and friendly magma that gave birth to them, and then they fluttered one by one.

Although Fang Yan couldn't communicate with them, Fang Yan could still see the excitement in their hearts from their terrifying appearances.

"This is, going around and coming back?"

Chen Xingwan couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Wu Hongji was also confused, with a solemn expression on his face.

The mysterious power that swept all the lava demon beasts, Chen Xingwan and the others had already guessed that it was very likely to come from the Ascending Dragon Room, so they thought that the Ascending Dragon Chamber's attack on the magma demon beast was because it was of great use.

But these magma demon beasts were released back at this moment, which made people unsure of the motives of the dragon room.

Fang Yan was confused, but he also knew that Shenglong Fang would never do such a meaningless thing. It's a pity that Fang Yan and the others can't talk to the magma demon beasts, otherwise they might be able to know what they have been through.

Soon after all the magma demon beasts returned to the magma again, those monks who had been summoned by the mysterious power were also thrown into every corner of the Ascending Dragon Realm.

Fang Yan hadn't seen these monks in their vicinity, but Wu Hongji still sensed that a monk had descended at a distance from Fang Yan and them with his powerful divine sense in the late stage of Tongxuan.

"Let's go check it out, maybe we'll know something from this guy. ”

Wu Hongji suggested after learning of the monk's existence.

Fang Yan and the four of them had no opinions, so they drove Taihe Qingye and went in the direction guided by Wu Hongji.

Two hours later, Fang Yan and the others finally came to the place where Wu Hongji was directing, and at this time, the monk naturally would not stay where he was and wait for Fang Yan and the others.

But the good news was that Fang Yan was now able to sense the existence of this monk, indicating that the distance between this monk and himself and the others had narrowed.

So, Fang Yan and the others sped up again.

Another hour later, the monk finally appeared in front of Fang Yan.

This is a middle-aged man who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant, his two narrow eyes flashed with a cunning light, when he sensed Fang Yan and them and came towards him, this middle-aged man in the Yuan Infant Stage had tried to escape, but there was no way to avoid Fang Yan and their pursuit.

At this moment, when he saw the existence of Chen Xingwan and Wu Hongji, two Tongxuan period cultivators, among Fang Yan's group, the middle-aged man with cunning eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "What happened to the seniors? But what do you need the service of the juniors?"

Yan Xiu hid his cultivation at the moment, so the middle-aged Yuanying monk said this to Chen Xingwan and Wu Hongji.

Wu Hongji looked the middle-aged man up and down, and after comparing the exercises of the people of the sect he knew in his memory, he found that the middle-aged man should not be a member of the Thirty-six Sects, so he also showed a smile: "Don't disturb Xiaoyou, it's Wu Hongji, the head of the White Eagle Sect, I just want to ask Xiaoyou a few questions." ”

Fang Yan's eyes flashed, and he looked like he was looking at Wu Hongji's horse.

The middle-aged man of Yuanying also had a full view of the rest of the people, and he had the conclusion of Fang Yan and several people in his heart, who were also people from the White Hawk Sect.

In this regard, Fang Yan and they are happy to see it.

After all, the White Hawks are also very famous, and their popularity has always been very good, so it is indeed very appropriate for Wu Hongji to come forward to ask questions. Bashan loves

"It turned out to be the head of the White Hawk faction, and he was disrespectful. ”

The middle-aged man of Yuan Ying raised his narrow eyes, obviously he had heard of the White Hawk for a long time, and a faint eagerness in his eyes was immediately captured by Fang Yan and the others.

It seems that the middle-aged people of Yuanying still have something to ask for from the White Hawks, which is much easier.

However, in view of the lesson of the "weak" woman who died tragically at the hands of Liu Xiuqi before, the five Fang Yan would not regard this middle-aged person as a normal Yuanying monk, and the vigilance in their hearts has never been put down.

Once there is a precaution, it is impossible for this middle-aged man to do something.

Obviously, Yuan Ying was a middle-aged smart person, and he saw the look of precaution in Fang Yan's eyes, so he didn't have any crooked ideas, so he said: "Please ask the head of the martial arts to ask, and you must know everything in the future." ”

Wu Hongji nodded, and then asked, "Dare to ask Xiaoyou if there is nothing around him that can fly in the Ascending Dragon Realm for a long time, how does Fang only fly?"

Fang Yan's hearts moved, and they also looked at the middle-aged man with curiosity.

Ever since they saw the middle-aged man of Yuan Ying, Fang Yan and the others were very curious, this person didn't use any flying magic weapon, he flew in the sky as if he was walking on the ground, which was really amazing.

Although a monk can fly like this for a short time without relying on external objects, he must also have a place with aura, at least these auras in the Ascending Dragon Realm do not support this.

In addition, it would cost a huge amount of spiritual power to do so, so most of the people who were surviving in the Ascending Dragon Realm now were using talismans flying boats or flying spirit beasts, or the rest of the flying magic weapons.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly, revealing a wry smile: "Don't hide it from the seniors, in fact, I didn't have this ability before." ”

It turned out that since the middle-aged person was contaminated by the strange rain, his body had undergone all kinds of changes, at first his intelligence and physique had been greatly improved, and then unconsciously, he actually had this ability.

Fang Yan's eyes flickered, and it was difficult to judge whether Yuan Ying's middle-aged words were true or false for a while, but it was obvious that the other party did have the ability that Fang Yan did not have, and this was true.

But what is the specific, what the other party told Fang Yan about them must not be all the truth.

Wu Hongji's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "I see, thank you for telling me." In fact, I still want to ask, what kind of power was the Dao friend side swept by, and where did it go?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ying's middle-aged man's narrow eyes couldn't help flashing, obviously not wanting to face this problem.

His expression was taken into the eyes of Fang Yan and the five people, but he didn't want to give up at all, and they all locked on to each other with scorching eyes, obviously wanting the middle-aged Yuan Ying to answer this question.

But Yuanying is middle-aged, and after Wu Hongji's question fell, he no longer spoke as before.

Facing the silence of the middle-aged man, after Fang Yan and the others glanced at each other, they all understood that they were afraid that the other party would not say it easily.

Perhaps, the middle-aged man of Yuanying just wants to use this as a bargaining chip to get something from it.

Fang Yan still remembered that when the middle-aged man of Yuanying learned that Wu Hongji was the head of the White Hawk faction, his eyes flashed with eagerness.

Wu Hongji also thought of this, and felt that this matter was not without room for maneuver, so Wu Hongji thought for a while, and then said: "When Fang Cai Wu revealed his identity, Daoist friends seemed to be a little happy, but what difficulties do you need Wu's help?"

Yuanying's middle-aged man's narrow eyes narrowed, and after looking at Wu Hongji for a while, he looked at Chen Xingwan, who was also cultivating to Tongxuan, as if he was making a difficult choice.