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

"Let's go, you and my captain will set off now to patrol the Misty Shadow Mountains."

After seeing the two elders leaving, Wan Guangyang turned around and ordered Fang Han and others.

In this way, a group of people followed Wan Guangyang towards the Yin Mo Sect's residence. Fang Han followed everyone silently, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Senior Brother Fang, please be careful when you leave the Yin Mo Sect's station later. Although the strength of the casual cultivators here is not that great, there are so many of them that they are all desperadoes."

"They fight as if they are risking their lives. There have been several batches of disciples in Wan Guangyang's team before."

Since meeting Fang Han, Niu Wuli has followed Fang Han like a slave, telling Fang Han from time to time what happened when he came to the Hidden Mist Mountains.

"Junior Brother Niu, since there have been several batches of disciples in Wan Guangyang's previous team, how did he survive?"

When Fang Hanwen heard what Niu Wuli said, he couldn't help but look at Niu Wuli, who was wearing tattered clothes, with doubts.

Seeing Fang Han's gaze, Niu Wuli continued to explain very wisely:

"Senior Brother Fang, when that guy Wan Guangyang encounters a large group of casual cultivators, he always leaves the rest of his disciples behind and runs away relying on his cultivation level of the [-]th level of Qi Refining."

"Seeing Wan Guangyang's thirteenth-level Qi-refining Dzogchen cultivation, the casual cultivator did not dare to pursue him easily, so he was able to escape from danger every time."

After a period of time, Fang Han did not talk to Niu Wuli again, because they had now left the Yinmo Sect's station and entered the foggy area of ​​the Misty Hidden Mountains.

Entering the foggy area, everyone's expressions became obviously solemn. Their consciousness was suppressed here, and they were like blind people with no sense of security.

As soon as he entered the foggy area, Fang Han's consciousness was stimulated to the extreme. All the wind and grass in a radius of hundreds of feet could be seen clearly under the shroud of his consciousness.

Fang Han and others were not moving very fast. They only traveled seven or eight miles after walking a stick of incense. They also encountered some low-level monsters on the way.

However, they were all killed by Fang Han and his group using various magic weapons, leaving nothing behind.

In this way, Fang Han and his group finally arrived at the patrol range after three hours of non-stop walking.

"Junior Brother Shang, lead the three of you and go five miles ahead to explore the team's path. If you find anything, come back immediately and report to the captain."

Seeing that he had reached his destination, Wan Guangyang thought for a moment and looked at Shang Yiyuan behind him, and said calmly.

"Senior Brother Wan, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!..."

Shang Yiyuan is not a fool. He knows that this task is very dangerous, so he naturally does not want to agree.

"Shang Yiyuan, you dared to disobey my captain's orders just after you came out. This captain has the right to kill you on the spot."

"Give you another chance to organize your language, will you go or not?"

Wan Guangyang looked at the ugly Shang Yiyuan with a sinister smile on his face, as if Shang Yiyuan would kill him if he dared to refuse again.

"Obey...obey Senior Brother Wan!"

Facing Wan Guangyang's murderous gaze, Shang Yiyuan turned into a soft-footed shrimp in an instant and agreed solemnly.

"Junior Brother Shang, this is right! Now you are here to choose three people to go with you. After returning this time, I will definitely say a few good words to Uncle Zhu on your behalf."

Seeing Shang Yiyuan's promise, Wan Guangyang's expression softened, and he reached out and patted Shang Yiyuan on the shoulder.

Facing the pie painted by Wan Guangyang, Shang Yiyuan curled his lips and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Liu Mei, Tian Zuoxiu, Fang Han, you three come with me now."

Shang Yiyuan directly named the three people with the highest cultivation here. When he read Fang Han's name, he deliberately emphasized his tone and stared at Fang Han coldly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see Shang Yiyuan's hostility towards Fang Han. Wan Guangyang showed no expression when he saw this. After all, the disciples of the Demon Sect were born with a cold nature and did not care about the life or death of anyone except themselves.

"You three follow me closely."

In this way, Shang Yiyuan took the lead and walked in front, and Fang Han and the other two followed him silently.

At this time, Fang Han glanced at the three people around him from time to time, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Shang Yiyuan and the others did not notice Fang Han's murderous intent. Instead, they scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, always alert to threats from the surroundings.

Half an hour later, Fang Han and others came to a stream. At this time, everyone looked exhausted. Even the monks could not withstand the long-term mental stress.

"Rest where you are and burn a stick of incense. Fang Han, you don't need to rest as you are keeping an eye on the surrounding area."

Shang Yiyuan also felt very tired at this time and simply ordered him to rest where he was. However, when he saw Fang Han, he coldly ordered him to guard the surroundings.

Fang Han walked forward with no expression on his face, but he was sneering in his heart. Just now, Fang Han's consciousness had discovered that there were fifteen monks on the right side of Shang Yiyuan and the others walking towards their location.

Among these 15 people, two of them were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining with the same level of cultivation as Shang Yiyuan, and the remaining 13 people had varying levels of cultivation, including those at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining.

But these people are enough to make Shang Yiyuan and the others drink a pot.

"There are many talents. Recently, the cultivation level of the four monks in the Kirigakure Mountains has been getting higher and higher. If we don't work here for a few more months, we will leave the Kirigakure Mountains."

"After all, the four monks are not easy to mess with. I have killed many low-level and middle-level monks from the four sects of Qi Refining here, and the resources obtained are enough for me to enter the Great Perfection of Qi Refining."

"Hey, hey, Kong Xiao, I think you are as timid as a mouse. If you want to stop and leave at such a great opportunity, just say so if you are afraid of death."

"It's not easy for us casual cultivators to have such a good opportunity to obtain resources. If I don't fight for it, it will turn into a handful of loess in a few decades. What's the point of waiting for us to become immortals?"

At this time, among the fifteen casual cultivators, two Qi Refining Level [-] cultivators were talking. What they didn't know was that Fang Han was listening to every word they said.

"I didn't expect that among these fifteen cultivators, there would be people with such a firm heart in cultivating the Tao."

Fang Han just sighed. He would not stop killing this person because of this. In Fang Han's eyes, he only had his own path.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the distance between San Xiu and Shang Yiyuan and others is getting closer and closer.

"No, there are fifteen stragglers approaching us!"

At this moment, Shang Yiyuan shouted loudly, because the casual cultivator was already more than ten meters away from Shang Yiyuan and could be sensed by his spiritual consciousness.

"Fellow Taoists, there are three small fish ahead of us. Let them see how powerful our fishmen are."

"Hahaha! Go for a walk and fish."

Shangyi Yuan's spiritual consciousness can detect the existence of these fifteen casual cultivators, and two casual cultivators with the same cultivation level as him naturally also discovered the three Shangyi Yuan.

I saw that these fifteen casual cultivators directly used the wind control technique and jumped towards the direction of Shang Yiyuan and the others at high speed.

"Damn it, Fang Han, for not discovering this group of casual cultivators in advance. When I get back, I will tell Uncle Foundation Builder Fang Han to escape before the battle."

Shang Yiyuan, Liu Mei, and Tian Zuoxiu, like bereaved dogs, fled towards Wan Guangyang and the others.