The black shadow that rushed out was none other than Fang Wen, who had been defeated and escaped by the elders of the Yun Sect in the Yunshang Competition. Fang Wen's appearance at this time had not changed at all from before. The only change was that his aura was thicker. If he judged that there was no

If he is wrong, he must have entered the late stage of foundation building. Tang Xuan knew that this square pattern was a real disciple of the modron, and he seemed to be a disciple of the leader of the modron. From this look, this harmful formation was used by himself under this square pattern cloth.

You are right to achieve breakthroughs through cultivation.

"You did all this?" Tang Xuan asked coldly.

Fang Wen looked up at Tang Xuan and thought for a while: "Are you the guy who was in Yunshan City at that time? I have a little impression of you, your name seems to be Tang Xuan, right."

"Yes, did you do what happened here?" Tang Xuan asked again

Fang Wen looked around with an indifferent expression: "I did it. I didn't expect you to be here. I happened to not kill you in Yunshan City that year, so I'll use you to sacrifice the sword today."

After saying that, he rushed towards Tang Xuan.

"Square pattern."

When he heard the voice, Fang Wen stopped physically and mentally. He turned around and looked at the person who called him. It was Chun Yusi. Fang Wen clasped his fists at Chun Yusi and said, "Young Master, thank you so much, protector. I don't know why you stopped me."

After hearing this, Tang Xuan asked: "Young Master? Are you the Young Master of the Modron?"

"Exactly. I was in a hurry and forgot to introduce you. I hope you can forgive me."

Tang Xuan secretly thought that something was wrong. At this moment, he was facing two modron monks whose cultivation level was higher than his own. It would be difficult for him to escape even if he wanted to.

At this time, Chunyu Si seemed to have no intention of embarrassing Tang Xuan, and said to Tang Xuan: "Fellow Taoist Tang, this formation has failed, and there are no more living people in the village. If we continue to fight, it will be bad for all of us, so why not just leave it like this?"

How about giving up?"

Tang Xuan was silent for a while. Indeed, as Chun Yusi said, if the fight continued, there would be no good results for both sides, and Tang Xuan's goal had not been achieved. Now, even if he could defeat the opponent, he would not be able to save the lives of these villagers.

"Boy, let's go. That guy named Fang Wen will be very difficult for you to deal with. If you add the Foundation Establishment Perfection, you have no hope of winning. Anyway, sooner or later you will face off against the modron. A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

If you fight to the death here, if you really die here, who will understand Wentian Guan's hatred?"

Tang Xuan pondered for a while and said to Chunyu Si, "Tang has written down what happened today." After saying that, he picked up the little white tiger and turned to leave.

Fang Wen moved to stop Tang Xuan, but Chun Yusi stretched out his hand to stop him. Fang Wen was a little unhappy: "A Si, what do you mean? That kid is now a member of the Yun Sect, just kill him."

Chunyu Si turned to look at Fang Wen, his expression serious, without the elegance just now: "Fang Wen, father's plan is about to be implemented. At this time, don't create unnecessary complications. Trying to improve yourself is the most important thing. Also,

Don't use the soul array to practice martial arts recently. I heard that many disciples from aristocratic families and sect geniuses have emerged. Once they are discovered again, there is no guarantee that the news will be leaked. Soon, the entire Central Plains will surrender in front of my magic tomb."

Fang Wen nodded after hearing this. Chunyusi was the son of the leader of the modron, and he was the disciple of the leader. The two grew up together and had a very good relationship. Because of this, Fang Wen also knew that this young master was anything but superficial.

So elegant and elegant, its brutal scene still casts a lingering shadow of the square pattern to this day.

After Tang Xuan left, in order to prevent the other party from suddenly catching up with him and attacking him, he continued on his way. He didn't know how long he walked. He estimated that he was far away from the village, so he dared to take a rest. At this time, the little white tiger lay on Tang Xuan's shoulder again.

Tang Xuan, on the other hand, was very unwilling. This guy named Chun Yusi didn't look much older than him, but his cultivation was much higher than him. He couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

"Okay, kid, don't think about it. Your skills are different from his. Besides, you still have fourteen whirlpools. It's normal for you to practice enough." Yan Xingpan comforted Tang Xuan.

The astrolabe is right. Because of the star body, the spiritual energy reserves in Tang Xuan's dantian are huge, and the breakthrough in realm is much slower than that of ordinary people. In this case, he has still reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Cultivation level is enough to prove that Tang Xuan's talent is strong. If he has the same reserves as ordinary cultivators, it is estimated that Tang Xuan should have a later stage or even close to the Great Perfection level of cultivation. Therefore, taken together, Tang Xuan and Chun Yusi's

There is not much difference in talent, but the characteristics of the techniques and the training environment are also crucial to the level of cultivation.

Tang Xuan also knew this truth, but when he encountered a problem and was unable to deal with it, he watched evil cultivators practice with the bodies and souls of ordinary people, which made Tang Xuan very powerless. Especially when the villagers exploded in front of his eyes one by one.

When they were in the blood mist, even though they were strangers to each other, the feeling of grief could not be concealed.

"Power, powerful power is everything!" Tang Xuan said to himself. At this time, he seemed to be in a daze, his aura surged, and he murmured: "Powerful power, cultivation, aura, realm."

Seeing that Tang Xuan was in a state of obsession, Yan Xingpan kept shouting, trying to make Tang Xuan wake up, but Tang Xuan, who was trapped in a corner, always thought that all this was caused by his lack of strength, and still couldn't hear the surroundings and actors.

The cry of the astrolabe in consciousness.

At this moment, a crystal white light enveloped Tang Xuan. The white light was filled with the power of stars. As the white light enveloped him, Tang Xuan slowly calmed down and woke up. Looking back, he saw that it was the white light emitted by the little white tiger.

, shined on himself, thus freeing himself from the dazed state. Seeing Tang Xuan recover, the star player also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Tang Xuan was still young. Although he was highly talented, his mind was not that tough. This

If it goes too far, the consequences will be very serious. I am afraid that before the modron people take action, it will be turned into a handful of loess.

Tang Xuan stroked the little white tiger. After getting along with him for this period of time, Tang Xuan fell in love with this little thing more and more. Looking at the little guy, his eyes were full of love, and the little white tiger also rubbed Tang Xuan very affectionately.

After resting, Tang Xuan continued on his way. Finally, three days later, he saw the gate of Yunzong City. Standing at the gate, Tang Xuan felt like crying. He never expected that he had good intentions.

He wanted to help Qin Xi, but he almost lost his life several times. He didn't know if Qin Xi was still in the city. Regardless, he went to the city to have a look. Tang Xuan stepped into the city, preparing to find him.

Qin Xi, make a good complaint.
Chapter completed!