The dialect that urged the Thunder Escape Wings crossed the Heavenly Soul Continent after a short time, and came to the wild valley where the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect hired a group of monks to visit back then, but he carefully probed the surroundings and carefully distinguished them for a long time, but the situation in front of him made the dialect a little dumbfounded.

Sensing the movement of the dialect, Hu Daoren couldn't help but lean out, and after a while, Hu Daoren asked Fang Yan: "Dialect, what's wrong, don't go?"

"Where are you going, there's not even the slightest movement of the cave here. After looking around again, and confirming that this is the valley that he had been to back then, Fang Yan muttered to the nonsense man, the valley is still the same valley, the valley is the same as it was back then, the verdant trees are lush and green, compared to that year, more demon beasts and soul beasts are active in it, these are just third-order and fourth-order demon beasts can't find the breath of the dialect at all, and the dialect doesn't pay attention to them at all, just standing in the position where he stepped out of the flying boat back then, and releasing his divine sense to scan back and forth several times, but where is there still the movement of the cave portal back then.

Hearing the words in the dialect, Hu Daoren paused slightly, but then said with a little ease: "You didn't recognize the wrong place, right?"

Skimming the nonsense people, the dialect did not speak, there is no formation fluctuation here at all, and there is no spatial fluctuation, the dialect has already been distracted by the cultivation above the mind, if it is a place that has been here once, it will admit its mistake the second time, then it is called rare.

Hu Daoren didn't intend to respond to his question in dialect, after sensing dialect's gaze, he smiled slightly, and then said: "If you are not mistaken, there is only one explanation, that cave has disappeared, or do you want to look around?"

Ignoring the meaning of Hu Daoren's words, Fang Yan urged his body to probe along the spiral path towards the periphery, but after a while, Fang Yan still stopped moving, a valley of tens of thousands of miles has been swept inch by inch, there is not a trace of omission, and there is still no discovery, this is now a very ordinary valley at all.

Fang Yan's current cultivation is not much higher than that of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect monks back then, there is no reason why they can sense the dialect but can't find it, but now this is the case, as Hu Dao said, there is only one explanation, the cave is indeed not here, if it is not completely disappeared, it is completely banned by the cultivation of a higher existence, think about the existence of several ancestors of the Heavenly Star Sect, being able to do this will not make Fang Yan feel too surprised, and then thinking about the expression and words of Cangdao and when he mentioned Mo Lidao before, Fang Yan did not have too much worry about the current situation of Zhou Chongyang, who made him respect。

Thinking about this, he confirmed that he couldn't find the dialect of the cave and sent a voice to the Hu Dao people: "Hu Dao people, this is your wish." ”

"It's not like I can't find you. Hu Daoren laughed and said, after a while, Hu Daoren said again: "If you have the cultivation of the late stage of distraction, even if you are close to the peak of the middle stage of distraction, we can also break through, but now, you and I are weaker, even if we know that there is a superb spiritual weapon, it is not something we can meddle in, nine times out of ten you provoke a commotion but you can't eat half a mouthful of meat, let's wait for the future." ”

Hearing Hu Daoren's words, Fang Yan also laughed: "In the late stage of distraction, you can afford to look up to Fang, but who can say for sure what is going on in the world." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yan had already urged his body to leave this valley again, the magic weapon of the best spirit weapon level, no matter who it was, he would not be indifferent, but Fang Yan knew that his strength was just as Hu Dao said, that is, above the distraction, compared to the best spirit weapon, it was still much worse, not to mention the magic weapon of the Demon Suppression Palace, which was favored by Zhou Chongyang, back then, Cangdao and Lu Nanzi in the middle of the distraction had not also discovered the Lock Demon Tower, and then they didn't have the slightest intention to go back to the Blue Star to collect it, but Fang Yan didn't believe in the existence of the middle stage of the two distractions, and he would not suspect that the Lock Demon Tower was the magic weapon of the best spirit weapon, in the final analysis, it was still not enough。

Even if he has killed a distracted mid-stage monk like Ghost Yinzi, Fang Yan doesn't think that he will be stronger than Cang Dao He, who has a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword and dragon sword in his hand, Cang Dao is not sure, and he is the same now, but for his future cultivation, Fang Yan has full confidence, and now he has cultivated for only a few hundred years, and he can compare with many people who have cultivated for more than tens of thousands of years, if he has enough time, Fang Yan believes that he will not be worse than anyone else, Zhou Chongyang's predecessors can collect the Demon Suppression Palace, and Fang Yan himself will not be able to pocket the lock demon tower in the future。

The dialect in the flight suddenly paused, just at this moment, the dialect suddenly thought of something, when Cangdao and led himself away from the embedded blue star, he had mentioned that he should not spread the embedded blue star everywhere, and the dialect naturally agreed, but the original dialect was because of his own low strength, he saw the cruelty of the cultivation world, and more because he avoided leading the stronger to the embedded blue star, so he responded.

Earlier, Fang Yan didn't think about the reason, he just thought that Cangdao and the people who were embedded in the blue star, and now the strength is different from the past, and when he thought about it again, he found that he was a little taken for granted, for himself, Cangdao and there was a bit of friendship, but the other monks of the embedded blue star were just under the infant, in the eyes of Cangdao and this distracted monk, there was not much difference between them and ants, and it was impossible to think about anything for them, and then think about it deeply, it should be because of the lock demon tower.

Back then, the owner of the Lock Demon Tower imprisoned the souls of Cangdao and Lu Nanzi for more than 10,000 years, if it is said that they understand the Lock Demon Tower, these two people are much more profound than the dialect themselves, could it be that Cangdao and Lu Nanzi also have the intention to wait until the late stage of promotion and distraction, and after the strength is enough, go back to the Blue Star to collect the supreme magic weapon of the Lock Demon Tower?

Lu Nanzi's dialect is not clear, now Cangdao and have obtained half of the sword tip, although it is impossible for his own cultivation to grow too much in a short period of time, but his strength will definitely be greatly improved, will he go to collect the Lock Demon Tower? If it was in the past, maybe not, but it is difficult to say after seeing Mo Lidao and the news of the Heavenly Star Sect that he brought.

"Dialect?" Hu Daoren, who was startled by Fang Yan's movements, thought that Fang Yan sensed danger, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately urged the Star Burial Robe to protect Fang Yan firmly in it, but after a few breaths, the surroundings were calm, but no attack and killing movement was found, and several fifth-order birds swept by from one side, but neither of the two dialects found their body shapes and breaths, and Hu Dao Ren couldn't help but send an inquiring voice towards Fang Yan.

"Hehe, nothing, I suddenly thought of something. ”

After the dialect passed on to the Hu Daoren, he didn't explain to the Hu Daoren what he had in mind, so he urged the retreat again and headed in the direction of Tongtian Valley.

Regardless of whether Cangdao and Lu Nanzi are really as they just thought, they are treasures of heaven and earth, and those who are destined to live in them, if the lock demon tower is in the hands of Cangdao and cang, the dialect may be envious, but it will not give birth to other ideas.

For Cangdaohe, Fang Yan has long regarded him as someone close to him, if Cang Daohe really wants to collect the lock demon tower, Fang Yan will make a lot of effort when he knows it.

Hu Daoren didn't know that in a moment, countless thoughts had already turned in Fang Yan's mind, and when he heard Fang Yan's words, he was a little strange, but he didn't ask anything, just muttered, and then retracted into the depths of the star burial robe and ignored Fang Yan's flying away.

Haha laughed out loud, restrained his thoughts, accelerated, and re-urged his body towards Tongtian Valley, why should he envy others for getting a high-level magic weapon, there is such an existence in his body at all, Qiankun Pot.

The Qiankun pot can only be used as a storage magic weapon in the dialect now, and it is difficult to see what grade it is, although the best spiritual weapon is a little impractical, but the dialect can be sure that if all the portals of the Qiankun pot are restored, only with the faint immortal qi in the last portal, this magic weapon is definitely the best existence in the high-grade spiritual weapon.

If it can continuously provide immortal qi, even if the Qiankun pot is not the best spiritual weapon, the dialect will not exchange it for a superb spiritual weapon such as the Lock Demon Tower and the Demon Suppression Palace.

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