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Maybe they also heard about the unusualness of this place, judged that some monster was about to appear in the world, and wanted to capture it as a guardian beast.

But whatever their intentions were, it had nothing to do with him.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that the group of people downstairs had already been murdered by ghosts, and they were throwing each other like a group of psychopaths in the middle of the night, fearing that they would not be able to wake up and see the sun tomorrow morning.

He knew that the other party's family had lost such a large group of people for no reason, and he would definitely not be indifferent. If they were caught holding other people's things, they would probably get into trouble.

Fang Yun then wrapped the big net again, picked it up from the ground and carried it into his arms, then ordered the guards to take two pieces, and said: "I don't want the rest, just throw it here, let's go quickly."

They went downstairs again along the same road, and the downstairs was still full of excitement without stopping.

Seeing Fang Yun and his party reappear, one of the group of monks shouted hopefully, "Fellow Taoist, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his complexion became even more distorted, and he slapped himself four times with his right hand forcefully.

He was probably knocked out, dizzy, and tilted his head sluggishly, but a strange and cold hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "Little bastard, I had a lot of fun when I humiliated the old man, now I want to see who dares to save me!" you."

Fang Yun looked at his hands as if consciously committing crimes against himself, and his heart became a little subtle.

Although Fang Yun knew from the very beginning that he was here to harm others, it was still a bit too much to use the same method to abuse and take revenge on others under the pretext of being thrown out and eating shit. Exaggerated.

Such flaws must be reported, and it is definitely not a good bird to do such a thing, such a ghost thing will be more unlucky if you look at it more.

Although he didn't like this ghost thing a bit, Fang Yun didn't dare to mess with it. After a quick glance, he looked away: "The younger generation will leave."

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he quickly retreated out of the hall. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for them, blocking the absurd scene inside.

After Fang Yun came out, he was also vigilant behind him, worried that the ghost would come up with something else to take him with him.

However, before he took two steps, he heard a clear and slow bang bang sound, which made a layer of white sweat on his back, and he stopped abruptly.

Although the three guards behind him didn't know what happened, they became nervous and vigilant when they saw his reaction.

Fang Yun stood stiffly on the spot and listened for a moment, only to realize that it was not the ghost that chased it out, but the sound from the trace of spirit that he had left for Qi Yan.

It was the sound of shaking rattles.

Scared Dad to death.Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, signaled to the others that it was okay, and continued walking forward.

Since he sent Qi Yan back last time, Fang Yun has been able to hear the sound of Qi Yan shaking the rattle every day when it is close to night, but in the past few days it has been particularly aggressive.

Fang Yun stripped that trace of soul from his body, and if he was awakened, he would naturally be aware of the other party's position.

At the beginning, Qi Yan was obediently in Haoyuanzong, and he would shake around twice a night to try to please himself, checking in regularly to let him know that he was still thinking about him.

But from the past few days, that little bastard is not satisfied with clocking in at a fixed time.

His mind was probably full of the sentence that Fang Yun promised before, as long as he came out of the sect, Fang Yun would find him if he shook the rattle drum, so he ran out of the sect in private.

But because Fang Yun had already left the place, and hearing the frequency of his shaking the rattle, he didn't look very anxious, but seemed to be full, so he ignored him.

Unexpectedly, the little brat would run out at midnight every day from now on, and start calling him from a place far away from the sect.

I don't know if I'm tired from running back and forth every day, or if I'm exercising deliberately.

Fang Yun kept thinking that if he went back, next time the brat dared to sneak out to summon him, he would follow the past to catch him and teach him a lesson.

It's just that he was called earlier today than in the past, which made him startled.

Fang Yun paid attention to the surrounding environment as he walked, and then divided his mind to carefully perceive Qi Yan's specific position.

This time it's not bad, it seems that it's just on the edge of the sect, it didn't go so far, and it has improved a bit.

Probably because he finally realized that he had something to do, and he would not come in a short time, so he restrained himself a little.It can be seen that they are just idle.

It's good, if he runs so far every day, Fang Yun is actually a little worried about him.

On the second day, a group of monks who hadn't left yet ran out from their hiding place early in the morning.

They didn't want to leave, and they were afraid of offending the Fei family, so they hugged each other in twos and threes, and started chatting with each other, asking each other's thoughts.

They said they were brothers and sisters, and finally made up their minds together: first use the excuse of saying goodbye, with one person leading, form a team and then go to check on Fei's tone. If the other party still does not let go, they will leave on their own.

They then reunited in front of the tavern.

The leader knew that the people inside were not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to make trouble, so he knocked on the door lightly first.

With the five senses of a monk, this sound is enough to be alarmed, but there is no movement at the door, and no one comes to answer the door.

The leading casual cultivator waited silently for a moment, lowered his eyes and coughed softly, and asked the people behind him in a low voice: "Brother Chu, no one answered the door."

The few monks behind were also silent for a moment, before someone spoke out: "The famous sect is the most self-disciplined, and it should not have woken up by this time."

The headed monk increased his strength and knocked again.

Still no answer.

He knocked on the door several times in a row, the sound of knocking on the door was so loud that even ordinary people could have heard it, but there was still no sound at all.

The monks standing under the steps waited silently, and slowly frowned.

Loose cultivators like them, who have been traveling outside all year round, have survived to this day, so they naturally have a very keen intuition for crises.

When they knocked on the door, they were already so loud that even if they didn't anger the monk Fei, the waiter in the shop should still be able to hear it.

But why is there no response at all?

One person said: "Brothers, I think this is a bit strange."

Another person responded: "Exactly, you were all around here last night. It would be fine if Feishi left and we didn't notice it, but why didn't we notice that everyone in the store left?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. In the end, someone concluded: "I'm afraid there are other variables, we should go in and take a look."

"If Fei's family just left temporarily, but we broke in, it wouldn't be nice to blame him then."

"Then it seems that we can only sneak in through the window."

But who will go?

If there is really an accident, it is unknown whether there is any danger inside, but if not, they trespassed on other people's territory, which might be annoying.Nobody wants to be the first to go in.

A group of people pushed back and forth, and finally used some benefits to select two most agile casual cultivators, climbed along the outer wall to the second floor of the tavern, found an unlocked window and sneaked in.

A few minutes later, the door of the tavern was opened from the inside.

I saw that the monk who had just climbed in along the outer wall just opened the door, and hurried out, his face was pale, and he looked very bad.

Someone asked: "Fellow Daoist, how is it?"

Those two came out in a hurry, didn't speak for a while, but shook their heads with ugly expressions.

"Fellow Daoists of the Fei family are among them?"

The man shook his head again, and then said: "Go in and have a look."

Everyone heard the words, this time they didn't evade each other anymore, they just filed in.

I saw that the lobby was no longer as orderly as it was yesterday, and now it was in chaos, with tables, chairs and benches thrown away everywhere, and the ground in the middle of the lobby was still covered with blood.

Everyone became vigilant when they saw it. After a while, someone said, "Maybe it's the blood of poultry."

The sharp-eyed one said: "Everyone, please look, there is a small piece of cloak left at the corner of the table. This is exactly what I saw yesterday, brought by a monk from the Fei family. It must have been hooked by something in a hurry, so I got it Save half a piece."

It's just that I don't know why they are so anxious, it can make their group of monks feel so urgent that they can't even care about their own clothes, but I really don't know what kind of thing it can be.

Combined with the blood stains on the ground, it seems that the situation is not good.

The monk who came in earlier added with a gloomy face: "Brother Dao and I just came in, and saw that the belongings of those fellow Daoists were still upstairs, piled up in a pile."

Everyone went up to the second floor according to the words, and saw that it was so.

"This……"

They are just a group of casual cultivators, and they seldom have the opportunity to see any high-quality magic weapons on weekdays.

At this time, the objects thrown on the ground seemed to be of great value. Several people swallowed their saliva when they saw it, and it was quite clear in the dead corridor.

Among the magic weapons, there are many that can be used to save one's life, and they are the wealth that a monk will not give up easily.

I don't know the purpose of throwing them here at this time, but combined with the blood stains downstairs, they know that if they encounter something, they have no ability to fight back at all, and they probably have encountered some accidents at this time.

Everyone also understood why the two monks who came in to open the door came down in a hurry.

If the danger is still locked in this tavern, it is really quite scary.

"No matter what, we can't move their belongings. In order to prevent getting caught up in the fire, we'd better get out quickly." The leader said, "Be a witness, this is not what I will do next."

Someone nodded and said yes: "Even if we have evil intentions, I am afraid that we don't have this cultivation level at all. How can we do it?"

Although a group of monks coveted those magic weapons, they also knew that they should not be greedy for money at this time.

They made an appointment with each other and left quickly as if they hadn't seen each other.

Fang Yun did not get together with them, but stood at the corner of the street with his arms folded against the wall. His position was very hidden and he was not noticed by them. He was silently observing the movement here.

He saw that this group of people came out in a hurry after a while, and he knew that the group of monks who provoked ghosts really couldn't see the sun this morning.They have left and don't know where they went.

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Some timid casual cultivators retreated even more when they saw this happening, and decided to leave.

The rest of the people continued to stay here peacefully, and occasionally went to wait and see the border land.

That place is probably extremely unstable. Most of the time, it looks like a large piece of grassland that is not very lush, but occasionally a small piece of wide water area appears, like a mirage. With a dragon-like creature.

In the early morning of the seventh day, everyone felt a huge fluctuation of the spiritual force field in the dream, and they all woke up from their sleep immediately.

At this time, the border land stabilized, completely showing the appearance of the large water area.

I saw lightning and thunder in the sky, and at noon, the water suddenly surged, and a huge vortex appeared in the middle.

The huge creature that had been only vaguely visible before trembled for a moment, and seemed to wake up, opened its huge pale golden eyes, swam up from the bottom of the water, poked its head out of the water, straightened up and looked up. canopy.

It looks very much like a snake, and it may even be a snake in the first place, even in Fang Yun's mind.

According to legend, whenever a monster is about to advance its cultivation level again, it will encounter a catastrophe, and it is probably like this at this time.

Seeing it coming out, Fang Yun let out a low voice: "Let's go!"

The casual cultivators at the side also greeted each other: "I should go and have a look later, the opportunity is not lost, everyone, let's go too."

Everyone responded, jumped up, and each flew above the water with their magic weapons.

However, before they approached, they saw someone in front of them suddenly throw something. The thing grew in the wind and became a huge golden net. Before they could react, it wrapped them up go in.

The monks immediately struggled in it, the net bag was indeed cut continuously no matter how it was cut by a knife.

A sharp-eyed person called out: "I saw the thread on this net, why is it so like a fairy rope?"

It is indeed very similar, but the fairy rope is an extremely precious thing, who would use this kind of thing to weave a web?What is this amazing thing to catch?

Someone sighed: "What a big handwriting."

But some reacted quickly, and escaped before the net bag was sealed.

It's just that the monster's senses are extremely keen, and if too many people approach it, it will become vigilant.

Moreover, the scales on Jiaolong's body are like extremely high-quality soft armor, invulnerable to swords and guns, it is difficult to successfully stab its flesh without being bitten to death by it.

But there is one thing on Jiaolong's body that is different from other places, the scales are extremely soft, which is its weakness.

Although it is a weakness, it needs a good weapon to cut it open, and there is only one chance to get blood. When the wound re-forms a scab, it will become harder than before, making it difficult to pierce.

Fang Yun turned his head and glanced coldly at the monks who ran out of the net, and ordered to his guards: "Shoot them down for me."

The three of them answered yes, and immediately turned and walked towards the casual practitioners.

Fang Yun didn't go to see them any more, and flew all the way through the air alone, and landed directly on Jiaolong's abdomen.

The snake-like creature probably sensed him, its huge eyes turned slightly, the snake's head turned around, and came towards its abdomen.

But it was too big, and Fang Yun was as small and nimble as a flea bouncing on it, so it was not easy to catch and crush to death.

Fang Yun pursed his lips, and while avoiding the dragon's attack, he ran up and down on its stomach, trying to sense where the weakness was through the touch of his feet.

But Jiaolong twisted and twisted, which really hindered him.

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Fang Yun's ear: "Young students, this old man is here to help you."

Fang Yun looked back, and saw a face beyond recognition.

But looking at his clothes, he was a monk from the Fei family who had just disappeared a few days ago.

They didn't know when they all suddenly appeared here, but Fang Yun didn't notice.And they looked even more embarrassed than the previous few days, probably because they were tortured for some time.

Earlier, Fang Yun felt that the ghost seemed to come for this dragon.

But the ghost is not good at cultivation by itself, but it is quite contagious like a parasite. It has been controlled by the shop boy all the way to the already famous monk. At this time, it probably wants to use the hands of these puppets to defeat this dragon.

But the puppet has no pain and subtle perception. It is probably because the ghost can't perceive the softness on Jiaolong's body by itself, so it comes to help Fang Yun.

But Fang Yun still nodded: "Thank you, senior."

Those puppets swarmed up, jumped onto Jiaolong, and attacked recklessly.

Fang Yun ignored them and ran up and down Jiaolong's abdomen three times, finally confirming that there is one place that is softer than the other side.

Fang Yun held the saber at his waist and drew it out of its sheath, only to see the glare of the sword flashing away. He held the sword with both hands and pointed downward, and the sword pierced into the dragon's scales like a broken bamboo.

He quickly took out two bamboo tubes from his cuffs, then pulled out the sword, and used the bamboo tubes to catch the blood spurting from the wound.

After receiving the two tubes of blood, he stuffed the bamboo tube with a stopper, then raised his head and called out: "Senior, here it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black mist suddenly emerge from one of the puppets, and then followed Jiaolong's belly to the edge of the wound, sucking like a leech.

Fang Yun didn't want to stay longer, so he clasped his fists together and said, "Farewell, junior."

Seeing no response from the other party after greeting him, he jumped up and dodged from Jiaolong.

Having obtained what he asked for, Fang Yun put away the huge net he had thrown out to trap other monks, and hurried away with his guards.

Monster beasts are also like human cultivators, they have their own residences on weekdays, and the higher-level monster beasts are more likely to have rare treasures in their lairs. Other casual cultivators are also interested in this matter, although they feel that his methods are unreasonable. But he had no intention of chasing him.

The four of them left the borderland smoothly all the way.

Fang Yun distributed one of the bamboo tubes to the leader Coffin Face: "I have already obtained this item, so you can take it back to the sect."

The coffin face took it over respectfully: "Yes."

Fang Yun took out the net made of tied fairy ropes again.

The fairy rope is extremely precious, and it is even more valuable when it is woven into a net. If he keeps carrying this rare thing, he will inevitably get into trouble.

But things of this kind of material are not rotten by fire, and are constantly cut by knives, so it is difficult to destroy.

But if you drop it casually...it is still very difficult to tie this thing to someone. Fang Yun doesn't want to throw it around and be picked up by someone. It may fall into someone's hands in the future.

He spread out the net and threw it on the ground, observed carefully for a moment, selected the thinnest golden cable, carefully disassembled it from the giant net, and turned it back into a single fairy rope .

Fang Yun put the rope into his arms, and then wrapped up the gold net that was missing a small piece on the ground, and handed it to the coffin face along with the saber around his waist: "By the way Take this thing back too. You set off as soon as possible, so you don’t have to follow me anymore.”

The three coffin faces clasped their fists together: "Yes, my lord."

On the other side, on this day, Qi Yan stayed at the edge of the mountain protection barrier at night as in the past, secretly shaking the rattle.

And Liu Sinan also followed behind him, watching his inexplicable behavior from a distance.

She had been secretly following her Senior Brother Qi intermittently for some time, squatting in a hidden corner and quietly watching Senior Brother Qi run out, staying here for a little midnight and then going back.

Instead of feeling bored, Liu Sinan felt a sense of happiness.

She has rarely had the opportunity to stare at Qi Yan intently, and she has never had the opportunity to take a closer look at her Senior Brother Qi, but now she has the opportunity.

It gave her a sense of happiness to be with her, even if she was just secretly accompanying her in the corner.

But tonight was a little different.

Qi Yan originally planned to shake the rattle here as usual, and then go back in the middle of the night.

Although Brother Fang probably couldn't come due to something, he just kept thinking about the other party in his heart, and couldn't help but want to wait here for the other party.

But today, after he shook the rattle, the rattle responded immediately. It didn't calm down when he didn't move like in the past, but it also started to vibrate spontaneously.

Qi Yan was overjoyed: Could it be Brother Fang...?

Qi Yan only felt his heart start beating violently, and he licked his lips excitedly.

He waited for so many days, but Brother Fang didn't reply at all. Could it be that he came today?

Qi Yan glanced at the trembling rattle drum, didn't think about it any more, and immediately got out of the dog hole impatiently.

And Liu Sinan was also shocked: Why did Senior Brother Qi go out today?What did you do?

She has been following Qi Yan for several days, and has a clear understanding of Qi Yan's habits. She knows that if the other party goes out, he will not come back in a short time.

She waited for nearly half an hour, and after confirming that Qi Yan would not come back suddenly, she hesitated for a moment, and boldly moved over.

She poked her head out and looked down, hoping to see Qi Yan's whereabouts, but the cliff was too high, and she couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Liu Sinan hesitated again.

She thought about Senior Brother Qi, and really wanted to see where Senior Brother Qi had gone, but she was not as strong as Senior Brother Qi, she was just a little girl who was held in the hands of Senior Brother Qi all the time, she May not have the ability to climb all the way down.

But after hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and decided to go out: I should be able to do what Senior Brother Qi can do.

She decided to climb down the natural danger for Senior Brother Qi.

And Qi Yan didn't know what Liu Sinan was doing.

His heart was full of excitement, and he climbed faster than before. After reaching the bottom of the cliff, he began to think about how to find his brother Fang.

The rattle was just vibrating, but it didn't point him in the right direction.

Qi Yan then wandered around for a while, and after he got away from Haoyuanzong and confirmed that he would not implicate Brother Fang, he rang the rattle again.

He looked around helplessly, and after only waiting for a moment, he heard the gentle voice of an adult man coming from behind: "Why did I tell you that, huh?"

It's Brother Fang!

Qi Yan immediately looked behind him, and he really saw Fang Yun standing behind him with his arms folded.

Qi Yan's handsome face, which was usually so indifferent as if he would never show any expression, immediately filled with an elated and sunny smile, as if he had turned into a big swaying dog's tail at this time.

He trotted over enthusiastically, calling as he ran, "Brother Fang!"

This smile looked extremely dazzling in the dark surroundings, like a big golden retriever with a sunny grin about to pounce.

Fang Yun also laughed: "Yes."