On the way back, the two of them walked in parallel, silently.

"Thank you!"

Fang Chengdao.

Fang Tianci said calmly: "It's nothing. Didn't you owe you a favor before? I'm paying it back now."

Fang Cheng smiled bitterly.

A favor...

Actually, to be serious, from the illusion, when Fang Ruolan and Fang Tianci got to know each other, they have been helping Fang Cheng.

In fact, Fang Cheng has always owe the favors of them.

However, the two of them did not treat this as anything, nor did they say it directly, but Fang Cheng kept remembering it.

Before, in the tomb, it was mainly because the threat he was worried about was approaching and he was a great help to deliberately mention favors.

Just now, when the foundation-building monk asked about his skills, Fang Cheng felt something was wrong.

Because the remnant and prosperous achievements he used as an excuse were given to Fang Cheng by Fang Tianci after Fang Du's death. Others may not know, but Fang Tianci knew it clearly.

In desperation, Fang Cheng was about to post a small lie and find a more advanced martial art from his memory.

He had also obtained some skills in the illusion of the Illusion Dzi Bead. Although they were not as good as the Karma and Wind, they should be able to pass by perfunctorily.

However, unexpectedly, Fang Tianci took the initiative to speak.

His speech not only helped Fang Cheng cover up this small loophole, but also testified to Fang Cheng with his own identity.

Moreover, although the book of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was passed by Fang Tianci's hand, its real owner was Fang Ruolan.

Therefore, when Fang Tianci stood up and expressed his achievements in the Blessing and Wind, he also showed Fang Cheng's identity and background to the foundation-building monks.

I didn't look at the foundation-building monk. After hearing about the Karma and Rong Gong, I let them go and no longer pursue them.

"You have paid back this favor, but I haven't paid back more favors. And this time, I actually left smoothly with Fang Ruolan. Alas, I owe another favor. That damn Fang Chengde, so damn, what are you doing when you dress up like me?!"

Fang Cheng was in a bad mood and had a gloomy face and couldn't speak.

Of course, Fang Tianci couldn't take the initiative to talk to him. The two of them walked silently all the way, returned to the prepared room, and sat cross-legged and rested.

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The night is not silent.

At this time, it is the time when everything shows its vitality. Snakes, insects, rats, ants, wild beasts, and even monsters all carry out important activities in this dark night.

Foraging, or handing...

At the entrance of the tomb, there were two ice coffins, emitting ice that emitted the volatility of true energy, pure like crystal. Through this layer of crystal-like ice, you can see the corpse inside the ice coffin.

Of course, it was Fang Tianli and Li Ming.

Ninety Qi-training monks patrolled near the tomb as they used to.

Today's experience can only be regarded as a sudden accident. They have always worked like this on weekdays.

Clear nearby wild beasts and monsters to protect the safety of the tombs and prevent others from spying on them.

A Qi-training monk showed white light in his eyes.

This is a magic effect that allows him to see clearly in the vast darkness as daylight.

He passed by the ice coffin and took a casual look, and suddenly found that the complete corpse seemed a little transparent.

"Huh? Why is this corpse... Well, whose corpse is here... Oh, I remembered it, Fang Tianli, a genius from the Fang family."

He shook his head, as if he had completely forgotten what he had just seen, and walked away.

In a stone chamber not far apart, a foundation-building monk was writing a letter.

This letter will be sent to the family and handed over to the Jindan Ancestor to watch.

Others may not be very important, but the performance of those geniuses must be reported to the ancestor.

The past experience was explained to the ancestors themselves after they went back. But this time it was different. The ancestors were short of time and everything was done as fast as possible. Otherwise, this experience would not have been scheduled to be held at this time.

Isn’t it just that I want to take advantage of the present to guard the family and cover these seedlings with wind and rain?

"... Bai Busheng, the Bai family, overwhelmed all the geniuses, suspected that the spiritual root level was not only the top grade. Bai Bubai, the performance of the day was mediocre... Finally, this time, the situation occurred. Fang Chengde, a foundation-building monk, killed the monk because of his personal grudges..."

Having written this, he suddenly stopped writing.

"Who is the dead unlucky boy? Oh, by the way, Fang family Fang Tianli!"

In the temporary room, Fang Cheng left the illusion, opened his eyes, looked at Fang Tianci, who was sitting next to him and was in a state of cultivation, and frowned and thought.

"I owe Fang Ruolan so much favors. This time I borrowed her from the wind. I have to thank her after I go back. Buy a gift, emmmmmmmmm. She seems to have nothing to lack. If you don't make a meal, please invite her and Fang Tianci to have a meal. After all, both of them are very caring for me. Speaking of which, in the first floor of the passage, that..."

"Huh? Who is coming? I remember that someone seemed to have brought out a top-grade magic weapon for me. There were things that the magic weapon needed for the magic Dzi beads, but who is it?"

"I actually forgot, damn it, why did I forget it! It clearly felt that it was a very important thing, and it seemed that something else was involved, which made me fall into a dangerous vortex!"

As Fang Cheng thought about it, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a long sword stabbed in through his forehead.

And, it is still slowly and firmly deepening.

Suddenly, the fantasy dragon bead shook!

Fang Cheng's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

The inexplicable changes slowly spread.

Far thousands of miles away, in a forest, Fang Chengde was wearing black clothes, leaning against a tree, sitting cross-legged.

But anyone who knows a little bit of cultivation can see that he has not entered a complete state of cultivation.

Although the true qi is vigorous in the body, his personal will is very clear. Anyone who approaches him will be discovered by him.

This is a skill that can only be achieved after years of cultivation experience and the spiritual consciousness possessed by foundation-building monks after using it in conjunction with it. It can make people be alert to the surroundings while practicing in dangerous places in the wild.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said to himself: "Where is this?"

"Why am I here? I vaguely remember that I seemed to have killed someone... but who did I kill?"

The moon sets west and the sun rises east.

Yueshan City gradually awakens.

A team of night patrol monks and five people had just completed the entire night patrol mission. After the handover, they came to a tavern and prepared for breakfast.

The shop owner is also old friends with them. Knowing the nature of their work is completely opposite to normal people's daily routines. For others, it is time to eat breakfast, but for them, it is supper.

A few large plates of hot dishes and a few pots of wine, five people started chatting.

"So many people left the city yesterday, probably to go for training. Alas, it's also unlucky. If we go back a little late, we might see them!"

"So what if you see them? We are just small pawns on parades. Can those geniuses look down on us?"

"Hey, you guys say, who will win this time the three tribes' experience?"

"In my opinion, it must be the Bai family! After all, there are two geniuses in their country, and there is only one Fang family and Li family!"

"Tsk, it's amazing if the spiritual roots are good? Fulu, magic weapons, and elixirs, which one cannot improve combat effectiveness?"
Chapter completed!