Chapter 1010: Say goodbye and thank you
Hearing the words of the dialect, Hu Daoren's expression moved slightly, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Dialect, you need to be cautious at this time. β
"Huh?" Fang Yan threw a questioning voice at the Hu Daoren, who rarely had such a solemn tone, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.
"Fang Yan, we didn't go through the blood channel when we returned to the cultivation realm this time, if we were told by others, it wouldn't cause any trouble, Wu Wentian has a straightforward temperament and has a very good relationship with you, but you don't have to worry too much, just worry about others. "The nonsense people have nothing to hide from the dialect, even if they raise their voices.
Hearing this, Fang Yan's expression was relieved, and he immediately responded: "What Hu Daoyou said is that I will be careful. β
For the reminder of the Hu Dao people, Fang Yan had already thought about it in his heart, many monks in the Xuanlan Domain, if they wanted to go to the cultivation world, they had to wait for the blood passage to open before they could make the trip, although I don't know if the existence of several ancestors of the Battle Emperor Martial Emperor Heavenly Star Sect would be able to tear apart the barriers of the two realms and come directly, but at least the last time Mo Li Dao people came through the blood color channel, even if a few ancestors could open up the passage of the two realms, it would not be something that could be done casually.
And this time, his party came with the strange power of the Zilang Stone Wall of the Star Pole Sect, and Fang Yan knew in his heart that in the future, after the Zilang Stone Wall was brought into the Xuanlan Domain, there would be no such situation, but when he met someone with a heart, it was difficult to say that nothing would happen, although he was not afraid of many distracted monks, and those ancestor-like existences would not come to the cultivation realm lightly, or come with a doppelganger's body, and he would not embarrass himself, the core monk of the Heavenly Star Sect, but if someone knows about this, in order to be able to travel back and forth between the Zilang Stone Wall of the two worlds, it is difficult to say that he will not go to the trouble of the Star Pole Sect in the future, that is, there is a Jiaoma Shiyan who is comparable to the mid-stage cultivation of the gods, This kind of trouble is naturally as little as possible, after all, the highest cultivation of the people of the Star Pole Sect is only a few Yuanying monks of the Nine Illusion Elder Brothers.
reminded the dialect, the nonsense people did not say much, for the restraint of the Sen Ran scroll means the nonsense people admired tightly, as long as the dialect was prepared, it would be difficult for others to find the traces, as long as the dialect reappeared after many monks passed through the blood-colored passage, even if it was a distracted mid-stage monk, it was difficult to find any clues.
Hu Dao Zi Ling returned to Fang Yan's body together with Zi Heng Furnace, and after a short rest, Fang Yan took out the transmission jade talisman and sent a message to Cang Dao and this Great Soul Sect Great Venerable, although it was mutually beneficial, but after all, it had been bothering for so long, and it was good to notify him if he wanted to leave.
In the world of cultivation, the monks above the distraction were originally free and easy, without those mortal rituals, they had already mentioned it with Cang Dao and before, and today Fang Yan only thought about leaving a message and got up and left, but he didn't think that the news had just come out, and Cang Daohe's reply arrived, but it was to let Fang Yan wait a little longer.
However, half an hour later, Cang Dao and several other great masters came together and came to the secret realm of the Qingdan Branch, and even the lonely and angry Daoists who rarely showed up appeared, and after discovering this situation, there was naturally an uproar within the Qingdan Branch.
Seeing the four great masters of the Great Soul Sect appear together, Fang Yan was also a little surprised in his heart, Cangdao and Pour, he was familiar with himself, and he didn't come here once or twice, but other people were so solemn and a little too much, this time it was different from the last time he negotiated the transaction, at that time, the Hundred Soul Dao people Cai Soul Fairy could be said to have asked for himself, but this time it was obviously not the case, it seemed that he came here to send himself.
Compared with Cangdao and a few people, the time for dialect cultivation is too short, although there is now a distraction cultivation, but in terms of it, dialect is still a junior, but I never thought that my junior did not move, but a few of them came in person, and after letting a few great masters into their retreat alchemy secret room, dialect gave up their hands again and again: "A few Taoist friends are like this, let Fang Yan be flattered, what is there to say hello, it is right for the younger brother to meet a few." β
Hearing the words of the dialect, several people also arched their hands, and the lonely Taoist said: "Dialect Taoist friends are polite, this should have been." β
The Hundred Soul Dao people and the Colored Soul Fairy also agreed, and the words that came out of their mouths were words of thanks, and the Colored Soul Fairy gave gifts again and again, and the intimacy was not disguised.
The reason for this is naturally clear in the dialect, or because of the Doom Divine Pill of the year, the dialect waved his hand: "A few Taoist friends must not be like this, the dialect has also got what it needs, and we should not be thankful." β
Hearing the words that the dialect was not accepted, the rest of the people all looked at Cangdaohe, and secretly said in their hearts, it was still Cangdao and understood the dialect, and there was no intention of taking credit.
Although the value is comparable, but with the effect of the Doom Divine Pill, no matter where the dialect goes, there is no worry about the transaction partner, otherwise, there will not be dozens of distraction monks who will come to the Great Soul Sect to seek the matter of the Doom Divine Pill, because of the Doom Divine Pill, the reputation of the Great Soul Sect is a little louder than before,
These false names are nothing, because of the Doom Divine Pill, several great gods and souls have been promoted and condensed, for them who have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, every trace of improvement is commendable, especially the color soul fairy, after the soul condensation, there are fewer worries, and there is a lot more confidence in the mid-stage tribulation of distraction that will come in the future, if you can really survive the mid-stage tribulation of distraction in the future, and half of the credit will be counted on the head of the dialect, this is by no means a small favor, not to mention that in these years, because of the several pills refined by the dialect, the strength of the descendants of the Great Soul Sect has improved a lot, and over time, these are the strengths of the Great Soul Sect.
If other monks had done this even if they had been distracted, there would never be a dialect that pushed everything above the trade like this, at least a few of their own distracted monks would admit it.
In this way, if it weren't for the identity of the disciples of the Dialect Heavenly Star Sect, several great masters of the Great Soul Sect would have already thought about pulling the dialect into the sect, and they received the dialect message on this day, but they came to thank them in person, no matter whether the dialect was accepted or not, if they didn't come, it would be rude for the Great Soul Sect.
Hearing the words of several people, Fang Yan arched his hand again and said: "Brother Cang, three Taoist friends, so you can see the outside, and the dialect has also been taken care of by you in the past few years, and I want to thank you." β
As soon as the dialect words fell, Cang Daohe showed a little impatience: "You have it, you don't need to say more about these polite words, remember to come often when you have time in the future, it's best to refine more pills." β
"The Tao with. Hearing Cang Daohe's words, the lonely and indignant Daoist snorted, obviously a little dissatisfied with Cang Daohe's tone of speech.
Fang Yan just smiled when he heard this, and he didn't care about Cang Daohe's tone, which made Fang Yan more comfortable than his previous politeness: "It's rare that Brother Cang looks up to the little brother so much, Fang Yan's cultivation is insufficient and his strength is limited, so this alchemy method can be used." β
Hearing such words in the dialect, the few people in the Lonely Daoist didn't say anything more, some of the words stopped at the point, not to mention that they looked at the dialect and were already cordial, only said that they were friendly with an alchemist with unlimited prospects, and anyone knew the benefits, and with such a promise in the dialect, it was difficult to say that it would not be a chance in the future, so naturally they would not refuse the promise of the dialect.
After talking for a while, the three of them said goodbye, then got up and left, leaving only Cangdao who was most familiar with the dialect.
After the disappearance of several of his fellow disciples, Cang Daohe did not refine the Dan anymore, and immediately asked about Fang Yan's plans after leaving: "Fang Yan, are you going to return to the Xuanlan Domain?"
Fang Yan shook his head, and before he could speak, his expression suddenly moved, and his divine consciousness swept somewhere in his body, and he withdrew his divine consciousness after a few breaths.
Naturally, such a movement could not be concealed from Cangdaohe, who was in the middle of the god, and Cangdaohe, who was aware of the movement of the dialect, immediately asked, "Dialect? But what happened?"
Fang Yan smiled, and said to Asakura Michiyo, "It's not a big deal. After a pause, Fang Yan opened his mouth and asked rhetorically: "Brother Cang, are you planning to go to the Xuanlan Domain again?"
It is certain that the dialect sensed something just now, everyone has their own private things, seeing that the dialect didn't want to say, Cang Daohe didn't ask anything, and then shook his head and said: " Maybe I will go in the future, but it's definitely not now, now I don't have the recklessness I had back then, the domain of Xuanlan is not a place where I can be powerful, those ancestors of the sect can smash me with a slap, these don't matter, if you meet a crazy person like the old thing again, maybe a finger can kill me, that is, if you want to go again, at least wait for the dragon sword to be completely restored, by the way, if you don't go back to the domain of Xuanlan this time, maybe you can catch the next day when the Demon Lock Tower will appear, it should be seventy years later, if you have time to remember to rush back to the blue starγ β
For the Lock Demon Tower, Fang Yan didn't have Cangdao and eagerness, but he wouldn't brush away Cangdaohe's kindness, so he nodded and responded: "Okay, Brother Cang, I'll go back and embed the blue star when the time comes." β
Cang Daohe didn't stay long, after making an agreement with Fang Yan, the two of them stepped out of the secret realm of the Qingdan Sect together, stood outside the sect, and once again arched their hands to look at the figure of Fang Yan who was gradually disappearing, Cang Daohe was thoughtful, and then shook his head and sighed, his body moved, and he went in the direction of the sect's teleportation array.
After a while, Cang Daohe returned to the Great Soul Sect, and after a little exchange with the two senior brothers and the Colored Soul Senior Sister, he escaped into the depths of the secret realm of the sect.