The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Lin Zhouyue flew past, thunderbolts flashed from the sky, and the corpses of low-level ferocious beasts rustled down.

After killing the low-level ferocious beast, he did not relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, there was another vibration in the jungle, as if some giant was rushing from far to near.

As the trees were thrown up one by one, the azure fluorescent light erupted from the rupture of the meridian streaked across the sky like a meteor shower.

It should be a very tall thing, with brown and black horns protruding from the crown of the tree.

Lin Zhouyue looked at the forest.

After a while, a beast with the body of a bull head rushed out. Its crotch and ankles were covered with some kind of fur. The exposed chest and limbs were a deep bronze color, everywhere Muscles that are about to burst.

The moment he saw the beast, he couldn't help frowning.

That's all for low-level beasts, but the bull-headed beasts are already high-level, and their eyes are red, obviously in a state of madness.

The situation in Shangmoyuan is different, so I have to report it to my brother as soon as possible.

He dodged to avoid the attack of the bull-headed beast, stepped in the air, and the lightning struck the bull's horns bent towards the sky.

The beast with the head of the bull was paralyzed for a moment, and then pounced on him again almost without any damage.

The monsters in Shangmoyuan have been sealed for tens of millions of years, and the beasts inside have survived endless battles, and their strength is much stronger than that outside.

Fortunately, his cultivation base is not bad, and he has some understanding of the habits of things in Shangmoyuan, so he found a flaw in the beast in a short time.

However, just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden twist in front of his eyes.

As if being hit by a heavy hammer on the door of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Palace, the aftermath exploded in the depths of the soul, and everything produced double images, so dazed that I almost wanted to vomit.

This trance was fleeting, and Lin Zhouyue subconsciously checked the gate of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Palace.

In good condition.

After all, it is a place where even Fang Yan can't get in, so he won't be defeated so easily.

Just at the moment when he was dazed, the ferocious beast seized the opportunity and grabbed him with sharp claws.

The whistling wind came to my ears first.

It was too late to dodge, Lin Zhouyue had no choice but to raise his sword to block.

But the sharp claws of the bull-headed beast did not land on his sword after all.

There was a flash of red light, and the bull-headed monster was split in half from the head. The blood rain scattered in the air, and evaporated before it touched him.

The tauren fell to the ground with a crash.

After the bloody mist, Fang Yan held the long calamity in his hand, and his momentum was about to recede.

Fang Yan's white clothes, which were supposed to be elegant, looked extremely noble. Against the background of the blood mist and red light, his whole body was as bright as the sun.

The familiar fire power has not yet dissipated, and the air is hot and restless.

Fang Yan just looked him up and down with his eyes, and finally felt relieved after confirming that he was not injured, but he still didn't say a word, only a pair of peach blossom eyes emerged with extreme restraint. miss.

It's just that I haven't seen it for a few months, and there are countless letters and gifts during the period, but it seems to be walking alone for hundreds of years.

Lin Zhouyue didn't speak or move, allowing the silence to spread.

Fang Yan is much thinner than before, his jaw line has become sharper, his demeanor has become more stable, and his ability to seduce people has even improved.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, like a rippling lake, always attracting people to sink into it.

But Lin Zhouyue thought she was blind, and she only guessed that the leader of the Xianmeng was too busy with his work to get mad and became dumb?

"Ziyue, don't come here without any problems." As if feeling too quiet, Fang Yan spoke first with the gentle smile Lin Zhouyue was used to seeing.

It seems that he is not dumb for the time being.

Just as Lin Zhouyue was about to answer, there was another strange noise in the forest.

He frowned even deeper, and said coldly, "Close your eyes."

The danger was close at hand, but Fang Yan didn't ask, and closed his eyes as he said.

Lin Zhouyue then closed her eyes, silently chanting Fajue, the silver-white halo exploded from his sea of ​​consciousness, and spread outward like turbulent water waves, turning the entire forest into a dazzling bright color.

Although Shangmoyuan has been rebuilt many times by Yuan Shun, its degree of danger is still the first among the secret realms in the world.

Fang Yan's long black hair swayed with the wind, despite the surge of spiritual power around him, and the roar of fierce beasts, he never tried to peek from the beginning to the end.

The corpses of ferocious beasts on the ground formed a vast smell of blood, but he could only smell the cold fragrance from Lin Zhouyue's clothes.

He greedily fell into this cold fragrance, like a long drought and rain, his heart was filled.

Safe and quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the movement in the forest finally subsided.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zhouyue's tone was alienated, breaking away the little charm between the two of them.

Fang Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes with some reluctance: "I heard that you were assassinated by Dashenmen at Tiaochunya."

Lin Zhouyue reminded: "This is Shangmoyuan."

Fang Yan understood the meaning of these words: "Senior Lin Shen has a good relationship with my master, and he once gave the master token."

Lin Zhouyue frowned when she heard this.

This is true.

After the Great War of Immortals and Demons, not only Yuan Chen chose to hide from the world, most of the chosen ones returned to their own territory to absorb their insights, but the juniors always need to experience, so the various sects with good relations will open the back door to each other, let the other juniors come to their own The secret of home.

His master and Long Xi should be like this too.

The corpse of the beast rotted and sank into the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fishy smell had turned into a rancid smell.

Fang Yan knew a thing or two about Shangmoyuan, and asked, "Has the beast in Shangmoyuan lost control?"

Lin Zhouyue: "As you can see."

Fang Yan: "Although Shangmoyuan is the backyard of the Yuan Dynasty, it is also the most dangerous secret place in the world after all. The half-wall ice lotus you are looking for is planted in the depths. Now the situation is unknown, why don't you let me accompany you?"

Lin Zhouyue's eyes fell on Fang Yan's face, and she made no effort to hide the meaning of inquiry.

After a while, he said lightly, "Okay."

This is probably the first time since Wangchuan, Lin Zhouyue personally allowed Fang Yan to accompany her.

He said "wait a moment", took out a jade slip engraved with the imprint of Yuan Sorrow from the storage bag, closed his eyes and concentrated, and recorded the situation of Shangmoyuan, and then loosened his fingers, and the jade slip disappeared into smoke and dust. in the air.

"Let's go." Lin Zhouyue turned around and entered the destroyed forest first.

Fang Yan followed immediately: "Has the master of Dashenmen looked for you?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Yes."

Fang Yan: "Did he hurt you?"

Lin Zhouyue said succinctly: "Coercion, minor injuries."

Fang Yan's face suddenly darkened.

The branches and leaves in the forest were dense, and the night was darker. Fortunately, there were meridians emitting faint light on each tree, which was enough to illuminate the road ahead of the two.

After Lin Zhouyue walked steadily on the weedy trail for a while, she turned her feet and stepped on the road destroyed by the bull-headed beast. Then she took off the sword, only one person high from the ground, and decided to walk through it .

Although try not to use spiritual power in the Shangmoyuan, but he has the secret technique of Yuanshu, and Fang Yan is carrying a token, so there are not so many taboos in the outer//encircled areas.

The two went from walking side by side to flying side by side.

His peripheral vision scanned the side faces of the people around him.

He was not surprised that Fang Yan appeared here.

Even if Fang Yan can't come, he will go to find Fang Yan.

He said casually: "The head of the Dashen Sect seems to be a little jealous of you."

Fang Yan smiled: "After all, seven or eight of their strongholds have just been demolished."

Lin Zhouyue: "What about you, are you afraid of him?"

If the comprehension world heard him ask Fang Yan if he was afraid of anyone, he would probably think he was crazy.

Fang Yangui is the leader of the Immortal League, powerful and majestic, and has nothing to do with words like dread, fear, and worry.

Fang Yan didn't hesitate: "Why should I be afraid of him?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Yanxin."

He had never believed that Fang Yan had ever been sincere to him before, so Fang Yan told him to stop his heart and asked him if he would dare to try to prove the authenticity of his feelings.

He didn't think much about it at the time, until he met the master of Dashenmen, and suddenly realized that this was a plan to kill three birds with one stone.

Fang Yan had already guessed that the master of Dashenmen would come to him, so he specially told him to stop.

One can prove the feelings.

Second, if you know he hates it, you can stay in Yuanxu and seldom go out.

Thirdly, it can confuse the head of the Dashen Sect, so that the other party will not come to him.

As a result, he was persuaded by Wen Jiansheng to think a lot, and Yanxin was useless at all.

Fang Yan did not answer immediately.

Lin Zhouyue and Fang Yan's silence was also not surprising.

As the leader of the Immortal League, Fang Yan is surrounded by smart people, so he doesn't need to explain everything clearly, and because he thinks he can control everything, he doesn't bother or disdains to explain.

Just like the matter of He Xiting's spiritual root, Fang Yan never mentioned it to him.

She acquiesced in He Xiting's tricking him into being punished by the sky and thunder, and felt that he could be protected, and even planned to use the rest of her life to make up for it.

Arrogant and arrogant.

When Lin Zhouyue was a little impatient and was about to continue talking, Fang Yan suddenly said: "I'm not afraid that he will come to me, but his cultivation is extremely high, and you are no match for him."

Lin Zhouyue paused with her flying sword, and stopped at a fork in the road where a hexagonal pavilion was built.

"Let's put down the sword. The Lost Formation, we have to go for a while."

Fang Yan naturally had no objection.

There is a road on each of the six sides of the hexagonal pavilion, but Lin Zhouyue didn't choose any one.

He looked at Fang Yan, hesitant.

Finally, he handed Fang Yan a section of the Chuixiao scabbard: "Grab it well."

Fang Yan held the scabbard with mixed emotions in his heart.

In the past, they did all the intimate things in the world, but now they are connected by a cold scabbard.

Lin Zhouyue couldn't hear what Fang Yan was thinking, and even if she heard it, she didn't care.

Holding the other end of the scabbard, he led Fang Yan into the Liujiao Pavilion, without any pause, and walked out from the gap between the two pillars on the right.

The gap was like a door, a barrier, the image of the forest just now changed suddenly, and the two came to a place that looked like the inside of a mountain.

The space is very spacious, with huge crescent-shaped rocks everywhere, countless blue fragments floating at the height of the calf, and in the very center, there is a round and bottomless depression, and the water flows from the ground ten feet below their feet. Flock to the depression, forming a week of spectacular waterfalls.

Lin Zhouyue's guard in the forest relaxed, he looked back at Fang Yan, and continued the topic just now: "It's about Yuan Shu and the Demon Realm, I'll only ask once, you can tell me what you want, if you don't tell me, I'll check it myself. "

"Fang Yan, what happened to Dashenmen?"

The pause of passing the Liujiao Pavilion gave Fang Yan a chance to think, or Fang Yan thought of this moment when he came, and he smiled helplessly: "You guessed it."

Lin Zhouyue: "I only guessed roughly."

Fang Yan: "The master of Dashen Sect is named Tu Xia."

"He is my junior brother in name."