Chapter 329: Ranking first!

Fang Yan finally decided to go back to the front line under the control of the Ming Shenzong after breaking through to the realm of a high-level immortal. There are many reasons why he didn't want to go, but there was only one reason for going, that is, whenever he thought of the captured woman's expression when she was dying, his heart could hardly beat...

He was almost unwilling to figure out why the righteous man killed that woman at that time. He only knew that when the woman died, she empathized with her mood. If he was not good at inferring other people's thoughts from other people's expressions, perhaps he would only regard the woman as a passerby. He would be angry at most about her death, but he was good at...

Those righteous people not only cut off the woman's hope after despair, but also greatly provoked the dignity of the dialect!

Whoever wins can save a prisoner. This is a rule that has never changed for many years. If he wins in dialect, he can also take one person away!

The moment he won the monk Guoxian, the woman had regained her freedom because of his victory!

Her life was given by him, and to some extent, her people were his!

However, under such circumstances, the righteous people broke the rules of those years and killed the person he had just rescued!

They didn't admit it below, but the fool could see that they did it on purpose!

Since the two sides are in a hostile relationship, and with serious provocations in dignity, it is impossible to tolerate Fang Yan not kill them!

Originally, he only needed to kill one, but not only did the murderer not stand up, but the others also had the intention of covering up the murderer, so they would kill them all!

Even if he had no good feelings for the monk Guoxian who was the same as the Taoist foundation in the entire line, Fang Yan had no good feelings for all the righteous paths at this time.

To generalize by one side, knocking down a boat of people with one pole is the way of dialect, which is not wise enough, but he is not a god or a saint, and he does not need to be a perfect person.

If you have hatred, you have to relieve your hatred!

In the third month of coming to Yinpu Sect, there was only a small amount of the Netherworld Holy Fruit left in Fangyan's body, and at this time he finally felt the opportunity to advance.

Another day later, the power of immortals began to appear. At this time, he only had to wait for two months to become a high-level immortal!

The realm has improved extremely smoothly, but the exploration of the inner hall of the Immortal and Demon Palace has entered a dilemma.

At this time, he and Monk Guoxian were both trapped in the sixth floor of the inner hall of the Immortal and Demon Palace!

It is obvious that at this time, the Immortal and Demon Palace can no longer be explored by relying solely on its strength. In many cases, it is completely powerless.

Just like the sixth floor of the inner hall now, it is a completely maze. If you walk around for a long time, you may not encounter any danger, but you can’t find any clues to get out...

At this time, the strength of the Three Swords and the Fire Qilin has improved greatly. In addition, Fang Yan, Yang Peng and the Sword and Pluto have helped him, his strength is already quite good. However, if you want to explore this level, it seems that you are not the strength...

However, Fang Yan is still relatively calm, mainly because he can see the exploration list and clearly know what stage he is in.

On the entire ***, there were only a few people exploring the ninth floor of the inner hall, and not too many people on the eighth and seventh floors. The most people were trapped in the sixth floor!

On the exploration list, there were more than 40 people who failed to get out of the sixth level in the end!

From this we can see that this sixth floor is definitely a big threshold!

Since we knew that many people were trapped on the sixth floor, Fang Yan relaxed his mind. Even if we really couldn't get out, it was not too embarrassing. After all, there were only twenty-six people in the seventh, eighth and nineth floors. If he ended on the sixth floor, he would at least tied for the twenty-seventh. Such a ranking is not bad from the perspective of the entire ***.

He was a little worried about Monk Guoxian, because according to his speculation, Monk Guoxian would never know that there was such an exploration list. In this way, Monk Guoxian could not have a good positioning of his progress. If he was a little anxious, maybe he would never find the entrance to the seventh floor in his life...

However, monks pay great attention to self-cultivation, and they cannot guess the final result.

That night, Fang Yan came to the sixth floor of the Immortal and Demon Palace again. Looking at the tall, spacious but dark corridor, he couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking in his heart that 80% of them would have to deal with these pillars and walls tonight for the whole night...

Wei Yi concentrated his mind and called out Mingyun and flew directly along the corridor.

Every dozens of feet on both sides of the corridor, there will be a pair of purple stone pillars embedded in the wall. There are a monotonous mural on the wall between the stone pillars. Those dialects have been seen no less than a thousand times. They are obviously about some customs and customs in the ancient Immortal and Demon Continent, but there is no clue to exploration.

Neither the stone pillars nor the murals shine, but since entering the sixth floor of the inner hall, Fang Yan seemed to be able to emit a faint purple light, which could illuminate the range of seven or eight feet in a radius. Therefore, whenever he looked up, he could only look at that small area, and further away it was completely dark.

Flying in such an environment is really a depressing thing, but, including today, he has been wandering around here for less than half a month, and even he himself sympathized with himself...

Continue to fly forward, a fork in front of Fangyan finally appeared. He turned right without thinking, without leaving any marks. The reason is very simple. Any mark left here will disappear on its own soon. As for choosing to turn right, he thought so. Every time he saw a fork, he would take the lead in the right-most one. If he finally found it was a dead end, he would go back to the original intersection and walk the second to the right, and then go to the left one in turn so that he would not miss any road.

Theoretically, as long as you go on this method, dialects can travel to any corner of the maze. But unfortunately, there are too many intersections in this maze, and it is not allowed to mark it, so it is easy to get confused...

Fang Yan had never thought of asking Yang Peng and others to help him, but here, whether it was an immortal beast or a pluto, once he left him more than a hundred feet, he would return to him again...

Only when the monk Guoxian was suffering in such an environment would he feel better. The two of them had been competing for so long, but he didn't want to be competed by Monk Guoxian!

Then, without any surprise, the dialect gained nothing for a whole night...

The next morning, Fang Yan went straight to the bed, closed her eyes and began to think about it carefully.

Wang Xiaotong has now become a cultivator. The "Six Demonic Bottle Ruins" is quite good. As long as she learns it, in many cases she at least has the ability to protect herself.

When Wang Xiaotong opened her eyes, she unexpectedly saw Fang Yan lying beside her. She couldn't help but wonder, Fang Yan rarely did this!

Then Wang Xiaotong saw that although Fang Yan closed her eyes, her eyes were rotating under her eyelids, which meant that Fang Yan was either dreaming or thinking about something.

"Brother Yan?" Wang Xiaotong shouted in a low voice.

Fang Yan opened his eyes and smiled and said, "I'm not asleep."

"What do you think?"

Fang Yan sighed, and then told Wang Xiaotong in detail about the situation on the sixth floor of the inner hall.

After listening, Wang Xiaotong couldn't help but vent his anger: "It's been half a month, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'll tell you earlier, you'll have a way?" Fang Yan smiled bitterly.

"That's not necessarily! I'll think about it for you..." As he said that, Wang Xiaotong held her cheek with one hand seriously, her big eyes were spinning around, and she was obviously thinking about it.

After a while, Wang Xiaotong suddenly said, "You said, will this sixth floor of the inner palace be just a test of the spiritual level?"

"Mental level? Well, I haven't encountered monsters or anything else yet, so it's very likely." Fang Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Look, you didn't expect such a simple problem. I see, you are too involved and are obsessed with the authorities. Of course, you can't find the crux of the problem." Wang Xiaotong analyzed seriously.

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true. These days, you either practice or absorb the holy fruits, or explore in the palace of immortals and demons. Even when you are free, you will think of things like this and that. Don't you think you are too tired now? You were not like this before."

"Uh, what did I look like before? Why can't I remember..."

"Think about it carefully." Wang Xiaotong knew that Fang Yan must still remember it, so she said.

Fang Yan sat up from the bed with a "huh", took a deep breath, and then began to recall the past, especially when he was just practicing.

Gradually, Fang Yan became more and more surprised. He didn't think it was okay. After thinking about it, he found that his changes were so great!

Originally, he only valued practice and feelings. Now he has too many things hidden in his heart, and he can't let go of many of them, which makes him breathless.

Could it be that this is the life he wants to live?!

Surely not!

At this moment, Fang Yan was extremely eager to return to the original mentality, and he cared nothing except practice and feelings...

However, even if it is your own mood, you don’t want it to be as good as you want it to be. You find that you can’t complete this transformation by meditation alone. Fangdian quickly decided to give yourself a vacation, relax, and adjust your mindset.

Wang Xiaotong was actually quite worried. As soon as Fang Yan said it, she agreed immediately, and then the two of them cleaned up and left the door.

The two went to say hello to Shi Tianying first, and then they went down the mountain together.

The dialect on the upper part of the road couldn't help but sigh that it was not easy to be an immortal hero in the Immortal Demon Continent...

Like Shi Tianying, if he is in the Western Ling Divine Continent, he will definitely be an extraordinary person. No one dares to underestimate him anywhere. However, in the Immortal and Demon Continent, although he is the leader of a sect, he still has to be polite to him, an alien mid-level immortal. The minerals of this sect were taken away and he was wronged from afar...

But no matter what, this cannot at all suppress his enthusiasm for upgrading. Xianhao, this is a title he has dreamed of since a long time ago!

Once you become an immortal hero, you can master the teleportation technique, and there will be great variables when fighting. Even if you face higher-level immortal cultivators, even if you can't beat them, you will have a great chance to escape unstoppable!

As he thought about it, Fang Yan sadly discovered that he was trapped in that vicious circle again. He came out not to plan for the future, but to relax!

He must completely change his mindset before he can make the next step.

Then he started chatting with Wang Xiaotong, and finally got better.

Soon the two decided to go to a farther place this time, or even several places.

They still have too little knowledge of the demon race, so they just take this opportunity to deepen their understanding.

As he was talking, a "squeak, squeak" sound suddenly came from behind Fang Yan. Wang Xiaotong looked at her and found that the spirit was stretching out her head from the bag and was looking at her pitifully.

"Brother Yan, why don't we let the spirit come out?" Wang Xiaotong said, pulling Fang Yan's arm.

"Squeak, squeak!" Ling Ye immediately spoke.

Since he arrived at the Immortal Demon Continent, Fang Yan has basically not let the spirit show up. This little guy is either hiding in the house or hiding in a bag. The main reason is that Fang Yan thinks that the spirit looks so smart. Even if no one knows what level of immortal beast it is, it will inevitably attract others' attention. They are not familiar with the place here. If someone really falls in love with the spirit, how can they protect it?

However, what the dialect considers at this time is obviously different from before. I am afraid of this and that, and I am too tired to live. I spend all my energy on worrying and whether I can practice or not, how can I live a good life?

It’s so good to have that skill to practice. If you have high strength, you naturally don’t have to be afraid of anything!

Besides, he didn't have any backing at this time. After thinking for a moment, he agreed.

At that moment, Wang Xiaotong and Ling both cheered. Wang Xiaotong kissed Fang Yan directly on the face, and Ling also landed on the shoulder on the other side of Fang Yan, stretched out his little claws to hold Fang Yan's head, and its own little head rubbed against Fang Yan's face.

Soon they flew to a small town, but they didn't go down because this time they decided to go a little farther away.

Then a rather surprising situation occurred, that was, while flying, the two of them were finally enjoying the scenery of the Immortal and Demon Continent. It has to be said that the environment here is quite different from that of the Xiling Divine Continent, which is not only more grand, but also more beautiful.

The scenery along the way was picturesque, and the two of them completely forgot about time. Even when they saw other towns, they didn't go to stay.

It was evening before we knew it. Seeing that it was getting dark, Fang Yan and Wang Xiaotong finally woke up. If they didn’t find a place to stay, they would have to sleep outside tonight.

After a brief discussion, both of them decided to continue moving forward. According to the density of the towns here, it would not take long to meet the next town.

So the two continued to move forward, but they didn't see the new town until it was dark...
To be continued...