As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this is 39 low-grade spiritual stones that I bought from you, two Zhuanyan Pills. Please check whether the quantity is correct!"

Shen Liuyun walked up to Fang Han, stretched out her slender hand, took off a storage bag from her waist, and handed it to Fang Han with a smile.

"Fang believes that Fairy Liuyun is a human being, so there is no need for inspection."

Fang Han took the storage bag handed over by Shen Liuyun and hung it directly on his waist, looking very confident in Shen Liuyun.

Fang Han's spiritual consciousness inadvertently scanned the storage bag that Shen Liuyun handed to him, and found that 39 spirit stones were not a lot, and then he said goodbye to Shen Liuyun with fists in his hands.

"Fairy Liuyun, I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

Shen Liuyun did not try to persuade Fang Han to stay, but just glanced at the secret passage. If there was any deep meaning, Fang Han whispered:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please be careful after you leave Song's Immortal City. There are several waves of people waiting for you to leave Wanbao Auction House!"

Fang Han had already expected this, but he still bowed his hand to Shen Liuyun to express his gratitude.

"Thank you Fairy Liuyun for reminding me!"

After thanking Shen Liuyun, Fang Han stepped into the dark secret passage without looking back.

Not far away from Wanbao Auction House, by the window on the second floor of a restaurant, Song Tingyu and four others were staring at the exit of Wanbao Auction House, as if waiting for prey.

"How is it? Has the internal response from Wanbao Auction House given a response?"

After a while of burning incense, Song Tingyu saw that Fang Han had not left Wanbao Auction House yet. She couldn't help but feel a little impatient and asked Song Qianzhong who was sitting opposite her.

Song Qianzhong suddenly showed a cold smile on his face, made a silent gesture to Song Tingyu, and then whispered:

"Miss, I have received a message from Wanbao Auction House. She said that the person who bought the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation has entered the secret passage out of Wanbao Auction House."

In a shop selling magic weapons and elixirs, there was a gloomy old man with a haggard appearance, looking with evil eyes at a mansion a few hundred meters away from Wanbao Auction House.

"Jie Jie Jie, you finally came out."

"If I hadn't used my secret technique to deduce the causal relationship with you at the cost of ten drops of essence and blood, I might not have found you."

"If you dare to snatch something that I, Taoist Baiku, like, I really don't know how to write the word "death".

In the magic weapon shop, many monks who came here to buy magic tools looked at the haggard old man who was mumbling to himself with surprised eyes.

Just when the waiter in the store was about to drive away the withered old man, the withered old man exploded into a puddle of black gas on the spot. When the black gas dissipated, the figure of the withered old man had already disappeared.

After half a stick of incense, Fang Han walked out of the secret passage and looked around the surroundings. He found that he was in an empty room. After scanning with his consciousness and finding that there was no danger, he opened the door and headed outside the room. .

"This time I came to Song's Immortal City to break through and build the foundation. It's time to return to the Yin Demon Sect."

"As for those who dare to take advantage of me, just give it a try to see how my combat power will be after I break through the Heavenly Dao Foundation."

When Fang Han came out of the room, he saw a quiet courtyard. He looked around and found nothing special.

Then he directly sacrificed it, and Zhuyunzhou turned into a white stream of light and flew towards the Song Clan's Immortal City.

The Zhuyun Boat was very fast, and it only took a dozen breaths to fly out of the Song Clan Immortal City. After leaving the Song Clan Immortal City, Fang Han took the initiative to reduce the speed of the Cloud Chasing Boat and looked behind him vaguely.

After seeing a white stream of light rising into the sky from the Song Clan's Immortal City, Song Qianzhong, the four of them and Old Man Baiku hid their auras and followed the stream of light silently.

"There are two waves of people in total. The first wave has four people, two in the early stage of foundation building, one in the middle stage of foundation building, and a girl who is at the eleventh level of Qi refining."

"The second wave of people coming is an evil cultivator who is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. He is probably someone who competes with me for the Ten Thousand Transformation Yin Ghost Art."

Probably Song Qianzhong and others believed that Fang Han was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building, so Song Qianzhong and others always kept the distance from Fang Han eight miles away.

But they never expected that the whereabouts of themselves and others had already been clearly observed by Fang Han's body consciousness. At this moment, Fang Han had a sinister smile on his face with the corners of his mouth raised.

Fang Han piloted the Zhuyun Boat, and after half a quarter of an hour of flying in the direction of Yan Kingdom, he was already more than [-] miles away from the Song Clan's Immortal City.

"Just here!"

"There are mountains, water, and rivers. The scenery is great. I think it is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Jie Jie Jie!"

Fang Han looked at the green mountains and green waters at his feet, with a gentle smile on his face. He lowered the Zhuyun boat and landed on a flat haystack.

Fang Han jumped off the Zhuyun Boat and took the Zhuyun Boat back into the Xuling Cave as soon as he thought. As for the maid He Shuyue that Fang Han had collected, He Shuyue was not there because Fang Han had already taken her into the Xuling Cave.

After taking the Zhuyun Boat back to the Void Spirit Cave, Fang Han took out a bottle of Breitling milk wine from his storage bag, sat down cross-legged and looked at the skyline when he flew over, and began to slowly drink the spirit wine in his hand.

Tens of breaths later, a small black dot appeared in Fang Han's eyes. In an instant, the small black dot grew larger and larger, until the black dot was several kilometers away from Fang Han.

A pale green spirit boat was reflected in Fang Han's black pupils. Fang Han looked at the pale green spirit boat that was about to arrive in front of him, picked up the spirit wine and took a sip of it before slowly getting up.

"Fellow Taoist, I have been following Fang for some time, but how can I learn about it?"

Seeing the pale green spirit boat flying ten feet in front of him, Fang Han smiled gently and gave the spirit boat a little fist.

"Fellow Taoist, you took away the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation that our clan leader wanted."

"As long as you hand over the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation, compensate me 10 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones and destroy an arm, I will no longer pursue you. What about you taking away the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation?"

Four people jumped off the spirit boat, including three men and one woman. These four people were Song Qianzhong who followed Fang Han all the way from the Song Clan's Immortal City. The person who just spoke was Song Qian who was in the middle stage of foundation building. Loyal.

As soon as Song Qianzhong finished speaking, he looked at Fang Han with a smile on his face.

"Although you are a foundation-building monk, in the eyes of this young lady, the Song family, you are just a slightly bigger ant. Why don't you hand over the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation quickly?"

Song Tingyu, who was standing next to Song Qianzhong, pointed at Fang Han with an arrogant attitude as if giving orders.

On a hill a few hundred meters away from where Fang Han and others were, Old Man Baiku hid his aura behind an ancient pine on the top of the mountain, watching with vicious eyes everything that happened not far away.

"People from the Song Immortal Clan, let them deal with that kid first, and then I will make a sneak attack and kill the four people from the Song Clan Immortal Clan, Jie Jie Jie!"

The old man Bai Ku, who was hiding behind the ancient pine, had a charming smile on his wrinkled old face, and then all the aura around him shrank, like a corpse, sitting motionless behind the ancient pine.