"Brother Guan, you should go back!"

Under the **** of the three deacons, Fang Yuan and Guan Ao brothers and sisters quickly flew out of the Qingyang Sect territory, and now looking up, starry sky, night wind practice, Fang Yuan has a relaxed feeling, Then he also looked at the time, so that the three deacons stopped the silver shuttle. After taking Guan Ao down, he whispered to Guan Ao, his expression was very serious, and he also felt some emotion.

"Ah... you don't want to take me?"

Guan Ao listened, and suddenly looked a bit wrong, like a crying bear.

"This……"

Fang Yuan was a little crying and laughing, Guan Ao came to rescue him, he was naturally grateful, and Guan Ao is now not what he used to be, and his self-cultivation and strength are not weak, but the key is that he is going to escape at this time. Guan Ao, didn't it hurt him? What's more, the fool also brought his sister, how could he withstand the wind and rain on the road because of his weak appearance?

I was about to think about something to say to Guan Ao, but I suddenly saw that Guan Ao's sister turned around and wiped Guan Ao's face with her small hand. The voice was soft and soft, and said softly: " Brother, I'm tired, I want to go home..."

Guan Ao was immediately embarrassed: "Sister, didn't I tell you?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Senior Guan Ao, it's important that you take care of the young girl. Now don't go over it. Go back and you don't have to see anyone about me, just go to Xiaozhufeng to find Elder Yun and tell him Xiao Zhufeng also has a foundation for construction. His old man knows what to do, and I’ll leave it to you to cultivate your mind well. In the future, you and my brother will always have a goodbye day!"

Guan Ao immediately anxious, said: "But I..."

Fang Yuandao said: "There will be a period in the future, each cherish it!

He was not an indecisive character. At this time, he knew that he shouldn’t say more. After giving Guan Ao a fist, he turned away and boarded the old deacon’s silver shuttle. Then he nodded to Guan Ao and sighed. With a sound, go straight into the sky!

Guan Ao looked at Fang Yuan's silver light disappearing in the stars, and seemed quite envious.

"I am cold!"

Guan Xiaomei suddenly shrunk and whispered.

Guan Ao Deng was shocked and quickly patted his sister, said: "Don't worry, don't worry, this will go home, this will go home!"

The foundation of the realm of flying is a magic weapon for speed control. It is naturally very fast and is far from being comparable to practice.

Almost in an instant, the silver shuttle flew out of the Qingyang Sect, and went westward, staying for a moment in a black mountain 300 meters away, made some arrangements, and then stood up again and went south. , He flew more than a hundred miles, entered the Dajiang and sneaked for a while, then came out again, escaped into the sky, covered by the cloud, and cast it towards the east, hundreds of miles in an instant...

Fang Yuan knew that these three old deacons were preventing someone from tracking his anger.

The true biography of the Yinshan Sect can be traced from the Yinshan, thousands of miles away, to the demon king's whereabouts, to Taiyue City, and then to Fang Yuan. This tracking ability can be seen, and the three old deacons are all repaired. In order to be advanced and knowledgeable, it is impossible to guess this. It is so painstaking along the way to disturb the other party’s original tracking.

The black high mountain, which contains black iron, is the most suitable for mixing air compressors.

And that river, taking advantage of the water potential, directly led people to think that Fang Yuan's gas engine was missing.

Even if the followers thought that Fang had fled directly according to the water, they turned eastward and changed again!

In this way, it seems that it is delaying time. In fact, this kind of escape is not a speed at all, but people can’t figure out the direction of their escape. Everything is as safe as possible for Fang Yuan to leave. Country, go to other side...

Even though the Yinshan true legend has the ability to track, across a country, it is not so easy to find the whereabouts of Fang Yuan.

Now if it goes well, this night passed. When the true story of Yinshan found that Fang Yuan had fled, they were already three thousand miles away. Then when he thought of Fang Yuan's escape direction, probably Fang Yuan had already left Vietnam. , Far away...

The three old deacons did count every change as much as possible.

It's a pity that when they were all slightly relieved, Suddenly the Silver Shut stopped.

Now they are walking through the sky and clouds, at such high altitudes, not to mention the silhouette, they can't even see the flying birds, but when they mentioned the speed very fast, a small flag suddenly appeared in front of them, Fluttering in the air!

"How could there be a blue streamer in the air?"

When the three deacons saw it, they were all taken aback, and Yin Shuo stopped suddenly.

Even Fang Yuan felt a little weird, secretly holding the handle of the Demon Seal Sword, and looked around.

"call out……"

Not waiting for their reaction. In the void, a sword light suddenly struck. That sword light seemed to appear out of thin air. It was extremely strange and extremely fast. The three old deacons saw it, and they almost didn’t think about it. Fang Yuan stood up and hid aside, but the silver shuttle couldn't escape, and was instantly split by Jianguang, forming two smooth sections...

"Oh, do you really think that Yinshan Ganzi has no precautions, and let Qingyang Sect let you go?"

After that sword light, a sullen laughter sounded.

There was no one around, only the little green streamer, fluttering, very strange.

The voice that spoke did not even know where it came from.

"Gan Longjian actually has his back outside?"

Fang Yuan was not surprised, but there was no slight expression on the face. The Demon Seal Sword was already held in his hand, but the old deacon beside him immediately reached out and held his shoulder, indicating that he did not need to act lightly, and looked indifferently. Looking forward, Lengyou looked at the green streamer quietly and said: "I have no intention of enemies with the Nine Nether Palace. I also hope the palm will make mercy and borrow a way to walk..."

"Seeing streamers and not seeing people, a thousand dollars for a life..."

That sullen voice re-started again: "Since you wait for someone who knows that we are the Nine Nether Palaces, and you still have to borrow a way from us, wouldn't it be a joke? Leave the young kid, and follow you wherever you go , Master Gong paid us to stare at him, but he didn't mention the three of you. If we had to kill the three of you, we lost money..."

Nine Nether Palace...

Fang Yuan's face gradually changed as he listened to the old deacon and the other party.

He had already thought of who the Nine Nine Green Banners are...

He usually reads all kinds of classics and borrows, and it was considered to be well-informed, but he has heard of the name of the Nine Nether Palace.

This Nine Nether Palace is not an immortal gate, but an assassin organization in the spiritual world. It is scattered between the immortal gates and appears in the area of ​​Yunzhou and Mocheng. It is said that they have many disciples, they are all equal, and they are all monsters. Yes, and they treat all the people they want to kill the same, human monsters, monsters, kill everything, as long as they can afford the price, they will sell their lives for others...

I never imagined that there are such arrangements for this true biography of Yinshan!

Xianmen will let her escape privately, which Fang Yuan didn't think of. That Yinshan true biography, even guessed it?

Before, everyone thought that this true biography of Yinshan really came to Qingyang Sect alone, because he didn’t see his followers everywhere, and the major immortal gates didn’t find any other people infiltrating the territory of Qingyang Sect. This true biography of Yinshan did not bring the disciples of Yinshan ancestors, nor the demon soldiers and demon generals of Nanhuang City. He actually spent money, and he invited the Qingban.

This is the legendary assassin. Fang Yuan did not know that he was eligible to be pursued by the assassin...

The old deacon led by said softly: "Look at you as the assassins of the green streamers, presumably to stare at our disciples who practice the spirit state, if you have to build the three of us, then your business , Really lost a lot..."

While speaking, he and two other deacons have slowly raised their mana.

Looking at this, it's actually a tough fight!

But just when they were all lifted up, they swelled, and when they were about to shoot, the old deacon headed suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "Go!" At the same time, his two big men The sleeves swelled up, and then rumbling, a fire dragon with a length of more than a dozen feet appeared in front of him, roaring silently, and struck past the strange green streamer in front!

It was at this time that the two old deacons beside Fang Yuan immediately pulled up Fang Yuan and turned to escape!

"This……"

Fang Yuan was shocked. When he looked back, the old deacon was already covered with sword light.

"Nine You Assassin, don't be a tough enemy, go first..."

One of the old deacons seemed to see Fang Yuan's doubts, and Shen Sheng shouted.

"But that senior..."

Fang Yuan asked anxiously, his heart was very surprised.

"He is not going to leave!"

The deacon on the left side of Fang Yuan did not say much, but just said a very quiet sentence.

Fang Yuan made a chuckle in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ already understood what these three old deacons meant...

"Oh, did you die for life?"

Seeing that the two deacons, with Fang Yuan, was about to escape to birth, but right in front of them, the sullen voice sounded again: "Even the dead are brought up, it looks like Sure enough, it was like what Gan Gongzi said, the Qingyang Sect's plot was not small, except that the Nine Nether Palace's life-defying Qing stream has been shown to you. Do you think you can easily leave?"

With the sound of this sound, Jianguang suddenly roared in all directions, and all came.

"Uh!"

The two old deacons, separated at the same time, protected Fang Yuan around, and then pressed on his shoulder, three people rushed towards the cloud at the same time, the old deacon on the left held Fang Yuan holding the sword Hand, whispered...

"Remember, no matter what the circumstances, you must save your own life!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and didn't answer, just like a big rock pressed in his heart.