The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

The crowd looked at the sound.

It's not to blame that she has a lot of things to do, it is indeed covered in blood and smelly.

Although she was the only female disciple on this trip, she was not inferior in the group battle just now, she was extremely brutal.In order to give other senior brothers a chance, she stuck her sword into the monster's scales, and then entangled the monster and never let go.

Therefore, when Qi Yan's epee pierced through the monster, the monster's blood sprayed her all over, and it dried up a little on her body, which must have been very uncomfortable.

Zi Qiancheng responded readily, "Okay, I will go with Junior Sister."

That female disciple was extremely cruel in front of the monsters just now, and now she heard that Zi Qiancheng wanted to take a bath with her, but her whole face flushed with embarrassment: "No... no, I can go by myself."

It's really not appropriate to be surrounded by a group of big men when taking a bath at the daughter's house, but there are indeed no other female cultivators in the team.

Zi Qiancheng frowned: "This place is not suitable for acting alone, junior sister should not be alone."

Just when the little girl was riding a tiger and didn't know what to do, another disciple laughed and said: "Junior sister can't save face in front of the fairy-like brother, so I should go with junior sister. Don't worry, junior sister, I will definitely turn my back on you." Don't look around."

The female disciple didn't say anything except her face turned redder, and she probably agreed.

Seeing this, Zi Qiancheng nodded: "Okay."

He thought about what happened before, and then he followed closely and said: "Go quickly, come back quickly, be careful where you step, and don't trample randomly."

The two responded together.

But Zi Qiancheng was still a little uneasy about the two of them acting alone, so he took out a black string from his sleeve, and said to the male disciple, "Raise your hand."

The disciple raised his hand as he said, and Zi Qiancheng tied one end of the rope to his wrist, and held the other end in his hand.

After the disciple lowered his wrist, the middle part of the rope disappeared, leaving only two ends.It's a simple tracker.

Zi Qiancheng reminded again: "Take care of Junior Sister and send a signal if something happens."

The male disciple smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, we just came over there just now, I have already memorized the way clearly, we can't go far, and nothing will happen."

The female disciple rubbed her arms, and when they finished explaining, she quickly ran towards the river.

When they first entered here, they all settled by the river, so they still remembered the way when they came from there.

You only need to get out of this fruit forest, bypass an ancient tree full of six or seven people hugging each other, and then pass through a piece of grass.

She wanted to go back quickly, and didn't want to waste too much time, so she ran ahead while urging: "Senior brother, hurry up, senior brother, hurry up."

When she first came here, someone stepped on the monster's egg as soon as she landed, so she hadn't had time to carefully check the river.

When I came back now, I saw that the water level near the shore of this small river was not deep, only occasionally there were two small fish fry, and there was a faint fragrance similar to sweet-scented osmanthus in the water, which couldn't be more suitable for bathing.

The female disciple shyly tugged at her collar, and glanced timidly at the male disciple.

The male disciple said: "Okay, okay, junior sister don't worry about washing."

After finishing speaking, she really turned her back, and even raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Junior Sister calls me for something."

The female disciple responded, and immediately went down into the river quickly.

Although the river water was fragrant for some reason, making her want to take a nice soak, but she didn't dare to stay here for too long, so after washing off the blood on her body, she immediately climbed up to the river bank and changed into clean clothes again: " Brother, I'm fine."

Hearing this, the male disciple let go of his hand covering his eyes, looked back at her, then sniffed and teased, "Junior Sister is so fragrant."

She blushed again, and beckoned him to go back quickly.

Seeing this kind of fragrant and clear river water, the male disciple actually wanted to clean himself up, but he didn't want to delay too long and worry others, so he just squatted down and simply cleaned his hands that were stained with oil from eating meat. Get up and prepare to go back.

Because the trip went smoothly when they came here, the two of them inevitably relaxed their vigilance when they went back.

The female disciple was in a good mood because she cleaned herself up, so she trotted ahead.

However, just when she was about to bypass the ancient tree, something happened suddenly.

She didn't expect that something would suddenly jump out from behind the tree trunk at this time, and because the tree trunk blocked her view, she couldn't see the things in front of her clearly, so she was caught off guard and bumped into something's arms.

The opponent was as stable as Mount Tai, but the female disciple took several steps back without falling.

She looked up again, and saw that there was a person coming out from behind the tree trunk.

This man has a very good-looking face, even if he is placed in a family of immortals, his appearance can be regarded as a man who is extremely out of the world.

He was dressed in a white brocade dress, his whole body was cool and cool, his cheeks were as white as jade, and he looked a little thin, with only a red mole on the corner of his right eye, his face was indifferent and expressionless.

He is a person who looks more like a banished fairy than a banished fairy.

Seeing such a good-looking person, the female disciple couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After realizing that someone hit him head-on, the man didn't say anything.

He just stopped in his tracks, lowered his cold and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and looked down from above.

The movements are quite elegant, subconsciously carrying a sense of aloofness.

In the blink of an eye, several people came around from behind the old tree behind this person.

Seeing this, one of them yelled: "Presumptuous!"

The male disciple who was walking with her also reached out to touch the sword at his waist, and said vigilantly, "Who are you waiting for!"

Hearing the words, the immortal-like man raised his cold eyes and looked over.

When they meet and collide together on a narrow road here, the male disciple intuitively feels that the other party is not a kind person, so he wants to send a signal to the brothers and sisters first.

However, just as the male disciple touched the signal bomb with his hand, he saw the figure of the handsome man in front of him move slightly.

No one could see clearly how he came here, he had already appeared behind the male disciple, and lightly squeezed the male disciple's wrist.

But he felt a sharp pain, and he let go of his hand, watching the signal bomb fall to the ground.

The handsome man glanced sideways, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

When he smiled, the aloofness of being repulsed by thousands of miles dissipated a lot.

This smile should have been peerless.But the female disciple noticed that even his own companions trembled with this smile.

It was like seeing a ghost.

He smiled and asked, "Didn't you say that all the maps have been destroyed?"

The person who answered was already speechless: "Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong..."

At this moment, the female disciple suddenly remembered the story that senior brother Zi told before departure, about a group of vicious gangsters who burned, killed and robbed the treasures in the secret realm for monopoly.

She looked at the senior brother whose veins were already bulging after being pinched lightly by the other party, and realized that the situation had changed.

The other party's movement was so fast that the senior brother didn't even realize it, so she must have nowhere to escape.

She threw herself desperately at the signal flare that fell to the ground.

The handsome man immediately turned his hand and slashed at the back of her neck, and she only had time to let out a scream of "ah" before fainting.

At this time, Zi Qiancheng, who was eating barbecue, suddenly felt the black string in his hand tremble for a moment, and then suddenly tightened.

As soon as his complexion changed, he immediately threw away the barbecue and jumped up: "Not good, there is something wrong with the younger brother."

Following his startled movement, the other disciples who were idly eating meat also threw away the branches and immediately jumped up.

"Come with me!"

Earlier, Zi Qiancheng tied the magic weapon of tracking to the male disciple's wrist, and they hadn't run far at this time, so it was not difficult to find it.

After a while, although they looked for it, they didn't dare to get too close, so they watched from afar.

I saw another group of monks appeared in this secret realm. Except for the one who seemed to be the leader in a white brocade robe, the others were all wrapped in black robes. It was hard to tell what sect they belonged to by looking at the attire. But it doesn't look good.

The younger brother and younger sister who had gone to the river to wash together before were already knocked out, and were thrown on the ground like garbage.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and saw one of the monks walking out of the group, knelt down directly to the leader, and said in a trembling voice: "Zong... suzerain! My subordinates are not doing well, please forgive me! "

The man in white brocade didn't say a word, but just took the handkerchief handed over by the person beside him, and wiped his hands gracefully.

Then he turned his back and stopped looking at the begging man.

Behind him, someone came out and grabbed the begging man: "It's not good for you? If you dare to spoil the important affairs of the suzerain, you will not regret your death! The suzerain explained clearly, why did you let the news leak out? "

Zi Qiancheng said in his heart, "[-]% are talking about the map."

As if to teach him a lesson, the people around him kicked him many times, as if they wanted to beat him to death.

The man in white brocade clothes had his back facing them, now he turned around and faced a group of Yunchen disciples hiding not far away, allowing them to see his face clearly.

It was a face that was cold and detached, as if it was so indifferent that it had no desires or desires, and it looked so immortal that it couldn't be any more immortal.Although his deeds seemed rather cruel, but from the looks alone, he was more decent than decent.

But the moment Qi Yan saw him, his heart trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body trembled for a moment, and his heart heaved violently.

This face had appeared in his nightmares countless times during his childhood.

Now more than ten years have passed, and he tried his best to bury this painful past in his heart, but he never dared to forget this hatred for a moment.

Perhaps this face had been blurred in his memory due to the pain before, but at this time, when this face reappeared, every detail of this face appeared in his memory completely. in mind.

Cang... Nine... Clouds...

This name made him gnash his teeth, and he felt that even if he ground it with his teeth, it would not be able to relieve his hatred at all.

The other disciples around Qi Yan also noticed Qi Yan's strangeness.

On weekdays, he has always been calm, rarely expressing his emotions, so indifferent as if nothing in this world can stimulate his heart,

But at this time, his face suddenly became ferocious, as if he saw the murder of his father and enemy, and his eyes were about to burst, which was really unexpected.

The little disciple next to him was afraid, afraid that he would suddenly rush out uncontrollably, so he quietly grabbed Qi Yan's cuff, and shouted like a mosquito: "Senior brother..."

Qi Yan also knew that this was not the time to be impulsive, so he rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Zi Qiancheng also recognized this person.

But unlike Qi Yan, he had a good impression of this person.

Zi Qiancheng leaned at the front, couldn't see Qi Yan's expression behind him, so he smiled and said softly: "So it's this person. Although I haven't dealt with him before, but I did meet him once, he seems to be a bit Easy to talk and good tempered."

He paused for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Thinking about it, it should be because we want to compete with him for treasures. If we make it clear to him that we have no intention of conflicting with him, presumably he will." They should let the juniors and younger sisters go."

How can this be?

Qi Yan is very clear about Cang Jiuyun's temper.

If it is said that he will let others go just because there is no conflict, then this big devil has simply changed his gender.

Cang Jiuyun has always been a person who takes pleasure in killing people.If not, how can he live up to his reputation?

If there is a conflict, it must be killed.If not, but since it has passed in front of him alive, he should be killed if he is in a good mood.

Qi Yan stared viciously at his mortal enemy, a blue vein was faintly visible on his forehead, but fortunately, the ferocious expression on his face had been subdued a little.

When he heard Zi Qiancheng's words, he turned his eyes and asked, "Senior brother Zi met him?"

Zi Qiancheng nodded: "But it's just a one-sided relationship."

Qi Yan asked again: "Then senior brother, do you know who he is?"

Zi Qiancheng turned to look at him when he heard the words: "I don't know."

Qi Yan gritted his teeth in his words, with an indelible hatred: "He is the suzerain of the Acacia Demon Sect, Cang Jiuyun."

……who?he?

The name of the Hehuan Demon Sect is like thunder, and its notoriety is rarely known to righteous monks.

It's just that its suzerain has always been in-depth and simple, and he is not a high-profile person, and he doesn't often show up.

And most of those who were lucky enough to see him with their own eyes have already been pierced by his sword. Therefore, although this person's notoriety is loud, few people know what he looks like.

Only in the gossip, it was mostly rumored that he was a bad old man with an extremely wretched appearance and a very lecherous appearance.

It is said that he looks haggard but has a very lustful heart, and he looks ugly but he doesn't like to be known by others. Therefore, although he likes to defile the innocent girls in his boudoir, he will kill people quickly because he is worried that his appearance will be discovered.

The evil spirits go astray to the point where everyone gets it and punishes them.

At this time, looking at the elegant man full of immortality standing outside, Zi Qiancheng was really caught off guard.

But he had some understanding of Qi Yan's earlier experience, knowing that his whole family was killed by evil spirits.At this time, seeing the envy of the enemy when they met each other, they probably guessed something.

And Qi Yan seldom talks nonsense, since he has already said it at this time, it should be true.

Thinking about it, maybe he has practiced some strange skills to rejuvenate his youth.

But in this way, Zi Qiancheng also knew that things were a little tricky.

Along with those rumors about the ugly appearance of the suzerain, there are also his weird interests in watching others die tragically, as well as his extraordinary cultivation.

After thinking about it, the latter two should still be true.

If they act rashly, they won't get good results, but they can't really leave their juniors and sisters here.

Zi Qiancheng said, "Look again."

But Qi Yan suggested: "Brother, why don't you ask the younger brothers to leave first, and the two of us took advantage of the unpreparedness to attack suddenly. The older brother asked the younger brother and younger sister to run quickly, and I will come behind."

"What?" Zi Qiancheng immediately frowned, and immediately retorted, "No, how can I ask my junior brother to be behind?"

Qi Yan said earnestly: "Brother, don't worry, I have my own way to get out of my body."

They hide out.

After Fang Yun knocked the two little bastards unconscious with his own hands, the magic cultivator graciously handed him a handkerchief that had been soaked in advance for him to use to clean his hands.

The water on this handkerchief seems to be drawn from the small river outside, so it has a sweet-scented osmanthus aroma, which is very pleasant.Fang Yun took it and carefully wiped his hands.

Moxiu, who was in charge of blocking the news of this secret realm earlier, has turned pale and trembled since he laughed, and his legs are already as soft as noodles.

Seeing that he had dealt with those two little kids, he knelt down on the ground and begged desperately for mercy.

If he is not so angry that he wants to kill someone at this time, then he is not Cang Jiuyun.

Fang Yun turned around without looking at him without saying a word, and only carefully wiped his fingertips.

It was very troublesome to go from the Demon Realm to the Righteous Path Territory. They had already set off more than ten days ago, but they finally arrived today, but unexpectedly they were caught first.

After the demon cultivators beat up the unfavorable person, they clasped their fists and looked at him again, asking, "Sect Master, how should we deal with these two people?"

Fang Yun paused for a moment when he wiped his fingertips, and silently counted the time in his heart.

It has indeed been a while since I just discovered these two little furry children. If Fan Fan sent out a signal just now, the rest should be looking for them. Where should this party be hiding?

The restriction effect in the small world of the secret realm restricted his consciousness, so he couldn't detect things that were too far away, and he was a little uncertain.

What if he kills everyone later, but there is no audience, no hero to come out to save the beauty?

Just in case, Fang Yun said "I'm offended" in his heart, and then asked lightly, "Is this all right?"

That means that the suzerain's anger has not dissipated.After hearing this, all the devils beat up the one who was not doing well before giving up, and asked again: "Sovereign master?"

Fang Yun parted his thin lips lightly, and said flatly: "Kill it."

The demon cultivators just answered "yes", before they had time to leave, they saw a strong wind and fierce sword energy suddenly coming.

It was someone who held an epee and struck with a sword.

The opponent's attack was sudden and extremely fast. Fang Yun didn't have time to react, and before he drew his sword, the opponent was already close at hand.

He had no choice but to take the opponent's sword with his hands.

Although with his advanced cultivation base, he successfully blocked the opponent's sword force, and the aftermath of the sharp and fierce sword energy spread out, cutting the surrounding vegetation, but Fang Yun didn't even hurt a corner of his clothes.

But only Fang Yun himself knew that his mouth was numb due to the violent shock.Although it seemed to be accepted simply, in fact, the tiger's mouth had been injured, and strands of blood oozed out.

Seeing the blood, Jian Ling took a sip, and immediately yelled: "It's really bad."

good boy.

After a few years of hard work, it turns out that his skills are already so good.

Fang Yun hooked his lips and smiled again.Then when he looked up, he saw Qi Yan's face was close in front of him, staring at him fiercely, with a ferocious expression full of cold hatred.

This is the second time he met Qi Yan in this capacity.

If it is said that the last time I saw Qi Yan, he was locked in a dog cage, hungry and skinny, then the fierce eyes staring at him seemed to be a thin but fierce wolf cub.

Then Qi Yan at this time was like a grown-up wolf, as fierce as if he was going to tear him to pieces right now.

Although Fang Yun had already made up the consciousness that his current identity should have, but when he saw Qi Yan looking at him like this, desperately trying to kill himself, it must be a lie to say that he didn't feel touched at all.

Qi Yan saw Cang Jiuyun smiling at himself like this again.

It's as if many years ago, this person killed him all over the house, lifted him out of the dead when he was still young, and looked at him with a contemptuous smile.

After so many years, he thought that he might have let himself go and temporarily sealed those scenes.

But when they met again at this time, he just realized that every detail was as clear as it happened yesterday.

That kind of hatred, it is difficult to find a second emotion that can be compared with it in this life.

Qi Yan asked in a sullen and low voice: "Cang Jiuyun...do you still remember me?"

The current Cang Jiuyun should not have recognized that this is the child he used to make alchemy back then.

Fang Yun followed the character setting, showing a trace of doubt just right, and tilted his head slightly without responding.

Ha, he never even remembered the good things he did to me in the past!

That's right, how can such a villain full of evil remember the trivial matter of slaughtering a fairy? !

Qi Yan couldn't restrain his hatred completely at this time, he just wanted the person in front of him to pay the price immediately and die immediately.

Bitter sword energy gathered around him again, forcing Fang Yun to retreat, and then he pulled out his epee forcefully, preparing to cut Fang Yun's waist and abdomen.

Fang Yun didn't want to be tough, so he immediately took two steps back and drew his sword.

His complexion looked a bit gloomy, and he said to the demon behind him: "You can't do what you can. Back off, I personally defeat him."

The reason why Cang Jiuyun's sword Xuelu can also be regarded as a magic weapon is not just because of its thin and light, unparalleled sharp sword edge.

It is also because it can find the weak point of other weapons, if the opponent's weapon has a gap or a serious injury, Xuelu can cut off the self-injured part of the weapon in one go.

This kind of special ability to cut off other people's favorite weapons could not be more in line with the desire of a person with a bad taste like Cang Jiuyun.

Qi Yan has already rushed up here, and Zi Qiancheng, who hadn't stopped Qi Yan before, couldn't continue to hide, so he immediately told his juniors to run quickly, and then followed suit.

He also followed Qi Yan and Fang Yun through two moves, and after a few random fights with other demon cultivators, he stopped fighting, and under the cover of Qi Yan, he picked up his juniors and sisters on the ground and ran away.

Fang Yun was entangled by Qi Yan and had no time to chase, so other demon cultivators chased after him.

At this time, Fang Yun was already holding Xuelu to meet Qi Yan's epee.

The thin and sharp edge of the sword slid lightly along the body of Qi Yan's heavy sword again and again. After repeated back and forth several times, Fang Yun had already touched the traces on Qi Yan's sword in all directions.

By the time the swords touched for the last time, Fang Yun had already selected a dark wound.

The next time he swung his sword, he cut it precisely there.

But Qi Yan's heavy sword is considered an ancient magic weapon after all, although it is old and has hidden wounds, it has withstood this blow without breaking.

The sword spirit had already sensed the strangeness, and immediately said: "Xiaosheng, Gu feels that something is wrong. Since your disciple has been rescued, let's run quickly."

At this time, Qi Yan didn't listen to other people's suggestions at all, and only wanted Cang Jiuyun to pay the price with red eyes.

Fang Yun and Qi Yan went through several tricks in one go, and they all gave way to him as unobtrusively as possible.

But in Qi Yan's eyes, it was like a cat playing with a mouse, which made him feel even more angry.

Fang Yun, on the other hand, felt the true strength that Qi Yan had seldom shown in front of him in these years, while sighing and comforting Qi Yan's progress in these years, on the other hand, he faithfully cut Qi Yan's sword in his hand.

When Fang Yun hit the same place on the epee for the fifth time, he heard a pleasant soft sound.

The frivolous sword in his hand, which was as thin as iron, cut lightly from the blade of the heavy sword, and cut the heavy sword into two sections in one stroke.

Seeing the strangeness, Qi Yan opened his eyes wide in shock.

Then he saw Cang Jiuyun's face showing that kind of contemptuous expression again.

Just like when he was still young, the other party squinted and looked down on his weak smile.

Fang Yun smiled with Cang Jiuyun's face, and read out the lines planned by 202 according to his personality: "Oh, that's all."

Amidst this contemptuous smile, Qi Yan suddenly felt that he hadn't improved at all after so many years.

Seeing himself being cut in half, Jian Ling was furious, and cursed angrily, "I ran away after I said that! Why are you so brainless?"

With this roar, Qi Yan was relieved by the roar.

Qi Yan immediately pushed back two steps, and then stopped suddenly.

Fang Yun's sword was extremely fast, and he immediately followed up.

This sword could have directly pierced Qi Yan's chest, but when the sharp blade pierced through the air and pierced the chest of the person in front of him, he realized that it didn't feel right.

Qi Yan who was standing there seemed to have suddenly turned into a shapeless mist, which dispersed with Fang Yun's movements.

This should be some sorcery.

With his current cultivation level, he could no longer detect Qi Yan's whereabouts, so Fang Yun withdrew his long sword and put a sword flower behind his back.

Although he knew it, he didn't know much about the demon way, and he didn't know what kind of spell it was.

After a while, Qi Yan showed his figure in a small tree hole in the distance, breathing heavily.

It was because the sword spirit told him earlier that in the small world of the secret realm, the abilities of ordinary monks would be restricted, but demon cultivators would not, so he dared to use this advantage of the venue to fight against the sky alone. cloud nine.

But even so, he failed miserably.He could only run away in embarrassment.

Qi Yan half-kneeled in the tree hole, staring blankly at the heavy sword in front of him that was broken in two.

This is the sword that Brother Fang tried to awaken for him back then...

That's it.

The sword spirit said: "It's all your fault, Gu has already noticed that the sword is extraordinary, and told you to run away first."

Qi Yan restrained his expression a little, and then asked: "Which part of the sword is the senior in now?"

"Not here." The sword spirit said, and a thin red mist drifted out from the break of the heavy sword, and after a while, it gathered into a red mist, "The sword is broken, how can Gu still stay in it? "

After finishing speaking, it sensed that Qi Yan's usual indifferent expression was mixed with an inconspicuous sense of despair.

It didn't quite understand why Qi Yan was like this, so it paused for a moment, and then said in relief: "It's because you're isolated, not because of you, why are you looking like you're about to cry?"

Qi Yan didn't answer, but just opened the sword case, carefully put the epee that had been broken in two into it, and then closed the sword case again.

Sword Spirit said: "I'm isolated, there is no place to stay now."

Qi Yan then asked: "What do you think, senior? Is there any place to stay temporarily?"

Sword Spirit answered very quickly this time, with a hint of impatience: "Your body, alone can stay in your body."

After it finished speaking, it slowly floated around twice in place: "You must have misunderstood. Afterlife, it's not that Gu has taken a fancy to your house. You are too weak, so Gu doesn't like it."

On the other side, because of Qi Yan's cover, Zi Qiancheng led the two disciples to successfully shake off the demon cultivator behind him, and joined the remaining disciples.

The two disciples who had been knocked out by the devil before woke up on their own after a while.

Zi Qiancheng didn't explain too much, but said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly."

After everyone walked through the forest for a while, a young disciple looked at Zi Qiancheng timidly and asked, "Senior Brother Zi, why didn't Senior Brother Qi come to meet with us? Will he escape?"

Zi Qiancheng looked serious and did not speak.

If what Junior Brother Qi said was true, then he felt that in all likelihood, he would not have escaped.

Even if the suzerain of the Hehuan Demon Sect is not a wretched old man, the person who can sit in that seat must be definitely not a kind person, and his cultivation must be unpredictable. .

Based on Zi Qiancheng's understanding of him, this trip may be just to exchange himself for these two juniors and juniors.

Qi Yan, as another highly qualified disciple on this trip who can take charge on his own, Zi Qiancheng couldn't be more reassured about him, so he didn't give him any special contact magic weapon. The city has no way of knowing.

After Zi Qiancheng opened the map again to look at it, he roughly confirmed the current direction, and then said: "We have to find that river again, and we need to walk along the river."

A young disciple whispered: "Yanhe? Then we are afraid that we will bump into that group of people again... Shouldn't we just go out?"

Zi Qiancheng gave him a blank look, raised his hand very quickly and flicked his head: "Did you not take a good look at my map at the time?"

The disciple hesitated a bit aggrieved.

Zi Qiancheng waved the map again: "The exit and the entrance are not in the same place. You can only find the exit by walking along the river to the treasure marked on the map."

And those Moxiu who chased all the way but failed to catch up alone went back to find their suzerain.

With Cang Jiuyun's personality, so many of his subordinates went after a monk who was still carrying two oil bottles but failed to catch up. Such a waste would piss him off.

It is no longer a problem that can be solved with a few smiles.

Fang Yun smiled, raised his boots, and stepped on the back of Moxiu, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "Oh, you didn't even catch up?"

All the devils immediately begged for mercy: "I beg the suzerain to calm down!"

"I knew you were trash before, but I didn't expect you to be so trash." He said again, "It's useless, next time I'll throw it to feed the monsters."

When the suzerain said "there will be another time", it usually means that they have forgiven them this time.

Several demon cultivators immediately thanked Dade, and lay down on the ground to thank the master Long En: "Thank you, the master! The subordinates will definitely not be like this in the future!"

With this promise, Fang Yun took back his boots, patted his sleeves and said nothing more.

The demon cultivators raised their heads timidly, and looked at their suzerain: "Sovereign, then the subordinates will catch them again?"

Fang Yun stomped on him again: "A bunch of trash. Follow me to get that Yangmu."

After several hours, everyone gradually discovered that there is no sunset in this small world.

Although the huge sun will circle the small world for a while, it will never set.

But the monsters are obviously used to this kind of environment, and they basically haunt them all day long, and if they are not careful, they will run into each other and cause a dispute.

Moreover, the restrictions imposed on them by the small world of the secret realm became more and more severe.

At this time, Qi Yan had just defeated a monster that looked like a jackal with the help of the Broken Sword, and was currently disposing of its corpse.

The sword spirit has already attached to Qi Yan's body, but it doesn't feel much, but whenever the sword spirit wants to speak, the voice no longer comes from the epee.

Sword Spirit sighed, and said: "Young students, in fact, it's pretty good that we can justifiably dump those monks."

Qi Yan happened to dug something into the monster's belly with the dagger, pried it slightly, and saw a round thing rolling out of the monster's belly.

Demon Dan.

Qi Yan picked it up, stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly, and then stood up to look for the next monster.

In the outside world, monsters are rarely seen.But in this secret realm, one can meet one within two steps.

Compared with those messy spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, this is the best resource and the biggest harvest.

For other monks, their demon pills may only be used to draw a talisman in the ink, but Qi Yan can refine it for his own use after swallowing it.

He should take this opportunity to collect some more.

Seven days later, Qi Yan had collected dozens of demon pills.

He had carefully looked at the parchment scroll in Ziqiancheng before, so he knew that if he wanted to go out, he had to follow the direction of the river until he reached the end and the river broke under a group of mountains. It's the exit.

One of the mountains is where such a rare treasure is recorded on the parchment scroll.

Therefore, Qi Yan hunted and killed monsters all the way, and walked this way.

Although there are monsters distracting his energy, he is different from others and has not been restricted in the slightest, so his speed is not slow after all.

At this end, the surrounding atmosphere is still gathering and dispersing in an orderly manner, unexpectedly revealing a hint that no one has visited before.

He could clearly feel that pure yang energy was gathering towards a certain place.

Qi Yan remembered what Zi Qiancheng said earlier, that maybe a certain team of monks was determined to get something.

Cang Jiuyun is determined to get something.

He originally thought that with Cang Jiuyun's cultivation base, even if he was restricted, he should have already arrived here, and there would inevitably be conflicts between them whether they were in the secret realm or after they went out.

But now it seems that this is not the case, the devil's head has not come here at all.

Then it's better to take advantage of Cang Jiuyun's arrival and get the treasure first, so that Cang Jiuyun can't get anything. It's a worthwhile trip, and it can slightly alleviate the old and new hatred in his heart.

On the other hand, Fang Yun actually didn't want to fight for that Yangmu with him at all.

202 only stipulated two things for him: cut off the male lead's sword, thus severely injuring the male lead and attracting the male lead's hatred.The treasure was robbed by the male lead, so he decided to mess with the male lead, and then further attracted the male lead's hatred.

Be the stepping stone with the highest hatred value and the most disgusting person.

If it was said that it was in front of Qi Yan, 202 gave him the script, but he didn't say anything about the treasure being robbed.

Without saying anything, Fang Yun didn't really want to see Qi Yan again.

Although he actually knew in his heart that when Qi Yan looked at him, what he saw was actually Cang Jiuyun, but that feeling was still too uncomfortable.

After all, he was actually Cang Jiuyun.

Therefore, although Fang Yun showed a very serious