Before he finished speaking, he saw a thin black mist slowly spreading out in the boundless mountains and jungles below.

This mist was so faint that none of the birds and beasts in it had noticed anything abnormal.

The fog has not yet reached the White Tiger Cottage in the distance. In that village, a series of bamboo buildings stood silently, the lights had been extinguished, and the villagers were immersed in sleep.

On the upper floor of one of the bamboo buildings, Xu Xiaofei also fell asleep.

He didn't sleep very well, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his breathing was a little short.

He dreamed of a white tiger, arching its back, and stopping in front of the cave with hostility, and the tiger's eyes were terrifyingly bright. He took out a meat lingzhi and asked the white tiger for shelter.

It seemed like he was himself, and it seemed like ...... Is it someone else who is very much like yourself?

"He" was accompanied by a child, standing quietly. The gaze follows "him", as if he is attached.

After a while, the dream dissipated, and his breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Hey, is it still early?

When Xu Xiaofei woke up the next day, he first looked out the window. The sky was dark, and there were layers of fog that obscured the view.

"Brother Xu, did you wake you up?" Rong Han, who had just pushed the door in, said apologetically.

There are two rooms on the upper floor of the bamboo building, Xu Xiaofei sleeps in the inner room, and Rong Han comes in through the outer door.

He also held Wei Xuanfeng and let Wei Xuanfeng's arm rest on his shoulder. Both of them were full of alcohol.

"It's okay," Xu Xiaofei said, "It's time to get up." ”

He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and said, "Brother Rong, you two shouldn't have been drinking until now, right? Hurry up and lie down and rest." ”

After the celebration banquet was dispersed last night, Rong Han still wanted to drink again, so he brought wine and side dishes, and went out with Wei Xuanfeng and the others.

Xu Xiaofei didn't go, he was still injured.

"Before I knew it, I drank it until now. Rong Han said, "If it weren't for Brother Wei pouring it, he could still drink it again." ”

While talking, he helped Wei Xuanfeng and gently laid the person flat on the bed, removing his coat and shoes and socks.

Xu Xiaofei looked at this scene and was a little speechless.

Brother Wei's alcohol consumption is indeed the worst among the three of them, and he is not lightly drunk at the moment.

However, last night he went out drinking with Brother Rong, which was a good time to persuade and comfort his depressed friend, why was he the first to drink down?

Rong Han settled Wei Xuanfeng, and he also lay down on the other bed, and said as if he remembered something: "When I came back, my aunt was making cakes, Brother Xu, you went downstairs just in time for breakfast." ”

Xu Xiaofei walked down the stairs and really smelled a fragrance.

He suddenly realized that he was hungry.

The young man of the host's family warmly beckoned him to sit down, and the eldest lady hurriedly poured him a bowl of hot tea and sandwiched three pieces of pancake for him.

Xu Xiaofei has lost his memory, he has forgotten his childhood past, and he has no impression of his parents.

Here he felt like at home. He and the two of them chatted while eating, which were all short trivial matters in the family.

"Bang-"

A faint gong sounded suddenly from outside.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

The sound of the gong turned urgent.

The young man interrupted the conversation and said, "It's the patriarch who has gathered everyone, and there is something important to say!"

The matter of the White Tiger has just ended, what is the big thing to say?

Xu Xiaofei was curious, so he also went to join in the fun, and came to the open field at the head of the village with the young man.

In the open field, someone is holding on to a gong and banging non-stop. The villagers gathered in twos and threes.

After a while, the sound of the gong stopped.

The old patriarch with two sideburns first swept his eyes around the crowd, and then said in a loud voice: "I have two things to tell the villagers today." First of all, the Chiba field has been robbed for several days in a row, and a lot more was stolen last night. Keep an eye out for the thieves and you'll be rewarded!"

There was an uproar below. The White Tiger Village is protected by enchantments, tightly guarded, and is located in the deep mountains, so it is rarely visited by thieves. Could it be an inner ghost?

"The second thing," the old patriarch waited for the villagers to stop talking before continuing, "everyone has seen the fog, right? According to the old practice, from today until the fog clears, the gate of the village is closed, and no one is allowed to leave the cottage. ”

Misty fog, what's that?

Xu Xiaofei hurriedly asked the young man beside him. It turns out that this is also a tradition, and after the sacrifice, there will be a celestial phenomenon from time to time.

It is said that when the fog is at its thickest, not only will you not see your fingers, but you will also be in a trance when you are in it, and eventually your soul will melt away like a candle.

Fortunately, the fog usually clears in three to five days. There is also a guardian enchantment in the White Tiger Village, so there is no need to worry.

It seems that he will be trapped in this White Tiger Village for a few days, Xu Xiaofei thought to himself. He originally planned to wait for Wei Rong and the others to wake up before leaving together.

In the evening, the two drunkards got up lazily. After listening to Xu Xiaofei's words, they were all a little surprised.

They walked out of the bamboo building and looked at it. In the morning, there was still a faint layer of fog, and after only half a day, it had become thick and gloomy.

After discussion, the three of them unanimously decided to stay in the village for a few more days and wait for the fog to clear before leaving.

If it will be dispersed in three or five days, why take the risk?

That night, the night was dark.

Xu Xiaofei, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A desolate tiger roar sounded in his heart out of nowhere.

His expression became dazed. The agility in his eyes gradually turned into sluggishness.

Then, in the pitch-black pupils, a turquoise light shone out.

He sat up abruptly. In the next moment, it flew out of the window. There was no sound, like a ghost.

It's a quiet night, it's a dark sky, and there's not even a star.

"Go, go......"

A voice beckoned him from the bottom of his heart.

He followed the instructions of the voice and flew all the way to a wooden house with a closed door in the depths of the stockade.

Then he kicked the door open.

He first saw two people: the patriarch, and another elder who seemed to be highly respected in the village, all with their backs to him, kneeling in front of the incense table, praying reverently for something.

Hearing the sound, both of them turned their heads in surprise.

The smoke curled, and the room was filled with a choking scent of sandalwood. Dozens of candles on the incense table formed a complex formation, and in the center was a bunch of hair of unknown people.

Although the candle flame was bright, it exuded a sinister atmosphere. The backlit old faces of the two were also as mysterious as ghosts.

Xu Xiaofei's expression was neither happy nor angry, he didn't take these two people in his eyes at all. He stepped out, leaped over, and swung his sword.

The arrogant sword qi, like a giant wave whirling, shattered everything on the incense case in an instant.

The candles were all extinguished. The strands of hair also became powder.

"What are you doing?!"

Only then did the two of them come back to their senses and said in shock and anger. Everyone in Baihu Village practices swordsmanship, and the two old men are no exception. Xu Xiaofei was able to succeed with one blow, but because they were too old, their reactions had become sluggish.

But their knives are still sharp.

The two sharp blades that had been sharpened for many years were out of their sheaths, and the cold light was forested, and they all slashed towards Xu Xiaofei.

Violent and ferocious, without mercy.

Xu Xiaofei is no longer their guest!

When Rong Han and Wei Xuanfeng arrived, Xu Xiaofei was surrounded by villagers.

He was covered in knife wounds and covered in blood. With an indifferent face, he fought and retreated.

In the night, his eyes shone with the blue light of beasts.

"You kid, what did you do again?!" Wei Xuan roared angrily. But a sword slashed out from under his hand, blocking seven or eight sword winds for him.

"Brother Xu, wake up, you're delirious again!" Rong Han also joined in, and said loudly.

It's not the next day, and I didn't expect Xu Xiaofei to cause trouble again...... It seems that the soul control technique he was planted by the white tiger has not dissipated, but isn't the white tiger already dead?

Wei Rong and the two of them had this thought flashing in their hearts.

But the most important thing now is to protect Xu Xiaofei first. If he really committed a big mistake involving human life, he will wait until he is saved.

With the help of the two of them, Xu Xiaofei slowed down and escaped from the encirclement. He flew straight to the main entrance of the cottage.

A white tiger waited there quietly.

A pair of tiger eyes floating in the dark night, like a lantern lit with a ghost fire.

The White Tiger Village has opened an enchantment to block the spread of mist. But breaking through from the inside is much easier than breaking in from the outside.

Xu Xiaofei's figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed out of the enchantment without pause.

The fog outside the stockade was already thick. Beside the white tiger, the mist automatically avoided, and it seemed that he was also afraid of this noble and majestic beast king.

Walk.

The white tiger gave a silent command, and its wings were raised. The wind rose from the ground, lifting its massive body into the air.

Xu Xiaofei followed step by step, obediently like a puppet.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Rong and the others also caught up, tightly behind them.

As for those villagers who have not learned the art of retreat, where can they catch up with the speed of a few of them.

After flying for a while, White Tiger and Xu Xiaofei descended from the clouds and drilled into a cave at the foot of the mountain in front of them.

This place is not the cave where Shen Jinglan and the others stayed overnight. The white tiger is a mountain god, and there is naturally more than one place to live.

The cave is damp and dark, and the space is huge. The stalactites and stalagmites of the dog's teeth are connected up and down, blocking the view, and looking at the past is like a labyrinth.

The white tiger was extremely familiar with the terrain and led Xu Xiaofei to turn left and right. Xu Xiaofei followed the instructions again, and from time to time cast a technique to disrupt the tracking. Soon, they temporarily threw the two people behind them away.

The white tiger led Xu Xiaofei into a small space, and the mechanism was suddenly activated, and the boulder moved silently, sealing the space.

There was no light in the secret room, only the white tiger was dressed in satin-like fur, flickering with a faint light.

Xu Xiaofei lowered his head, lowered his hands, and stood aside.

He has lost his sense of self and has become a slave of the White Tiger.

Tick, tick, the subtle sound of dripping water relentlessly in the chamber.

Suddenly, his body shook, his eyes changed, and the blue color under his eyes completely faded.

He came to his senses again.

Where?...... This is, what's going on?

As his mind turned, a slightly transparent snow-white void blade had condensed in his hand. The tip of the swallowing sword pointed straight at the white tiger in an instant. His fighting qualities have always been good.

Facing his gaze as if he were facing a great enemy, the white tiger didn't even move. Even if Xu Xiaofei stabbed it with a sword, it didn't seem to dodge.

It was extremely quiet, almost numb.

It only opened its mouth, but instead of a majestic tiger roar, it said, "Slow down, I have something to say to you." ”

Xu Xiaofei's eyes widened and he gasped.

He heard it!

Lu ...... Brother Lu?"

"It's me. "White Tiger said. Its huge body gradually fluctuated and twisted, like rippling water, and then, it transformed into Lu Zhifeng's figure. It seemed like just an illusion...... The breath has not changed, and it is still the majestic aura that belongs to the divine beast White Tiger.

Lu Zhifeng said: "Time is pressing, long story short. I came to you for something. ”

"What's the matter?" Xu Xiaofei was dazed, "How did you become like this?"

"I was deceived and became the blood food sacrificed to this white tiger," Lu Zhifeng said calmly, "This white tiger was originally the god of Fang Mountain, in order to suppress the fierce beast Dire underground, it consumed a lot of divine power, and it was on the verge of dissipation, and it can only survive by relying on the sacrifice of my clan's flesh and blood." I couldn't recover my body, but I didn't want it to happen, I suppressed its soul so that it couldn't merge with my body. It won't be long before this White Tiger Mountain God will die out completely. The Dire underground, sensing its weakness, struggled to emerge from it, and the mist was created. Okay," he said in one breath, and then looked at Xu Xiaofei with a straight face, "Although I told you this, this matter has nothing to do with you." To lead you out is to urge you and Brother Rong to leave quickly. You have been innocently implicated, and the fog of the trail has become thicker and thicker, and it will be too late if you don't leave! The enchantment of the White Tiger Village will not last for a few days at all. ”

His words contained too many things, and Xu Xiaofei didn't have time to react for a while.

He could only grasp the last sentence and asked, "Don't you care about those villagers? You don't plan to tell them?"

The meaning of Lu Zhifeng's words seems to be so.

"Them?" Lu Zhifeng twitched the corners of his mouth, as if smiling, "They already know, so they don't need me to tell them." I will deal with their grievances after you leave. ”

Although he smiled, there was no smile in his eyes, only a dead ice field.

"The formation I manipulated you to break just now...... he said in a low and slow voice, as if talking to himself, "That formation was laid down by the patriarch and his old man himself, intending to strangle my soul...... I can feel it. If you don't destroy it, within five days my soul will disappear, and if I don't enter reincarnation, the White Tiger Mountain God will be able to take control of my physical body. ”

Xu Xiaofei completely understood.

It turns out that this is the truth of hunting the white tiger and soaring overnight. He remembered the scene he had peeked into the Hidden Trace Tower earlier, where Lu Zhifeng brought fresh fruits and flower branches, and whispered softly in front of Lu Zhilin's statue. If this is the case, isn't it, isn't it......

"You ......"

Xu Xiaofei has never been a clumsy person, but for a while, he didn't know what to say.

What kind of comforting words, in front of Lu Zhifeng, are too pale.

"Let's go. Lu Zhifeng said again, "Brother Rong, they will find this place soon." I escort you out of this mountain forest as a white tiger, although the power of the white tiger is weak, but there is still a residual power that can force through the fog. But if they find it strange, then you will say to them, "You have taken me as a pet." ”

Xu Xiaofei didn't respond, he hesitated.

He could feel that Lu Zhifeng had no thoughts of life, he was bent on dying!

Does he also want to drag all the villagers of Baihu Village to die together?

recalled the formation that was destroyed by him when he lost his soul, the yin and evil aura that exuded between the formations, and the jet-black hair in the center, which turned out to be Lu Zhifeng's hair...... Xu Xiaofei's heart was cold, so ruthless, that patriarch was so cold-hearted, and he was so decisive! It is said that the Misty Fog has appeared more than once, and this kind of method has been passed down from generation to generation by the patriarch of Baihu Village.

However, not everyone is at fault...... At least this truth, Lu Zhifeng didn't know it before, and neither did the young man who entertained them for the night, and I'm afraid all the soldiers who were bent on fighting the White Tiger didn't know it. They're innocent, too.

Xu Xiaofei didn't know how to persuade him.

Lu Zhifeng was only afraid that he had entered the obstacle, and it was not easy to think of their friends and urge them to leave quickly. Ask yourself, you don't know how to go crazy when you encounter this kind of thing!

If I kill Xiao Mo with my own hands without knowing it......

If I, the people close to me, are bent on letting my soul go......

What will I become?

Xu Xiaofei didn't dare or wanted to think about it anymore.

Lu Zhifeng's figure disappeared, and he turned back into a white tiger with a huge body.

It took two steps, crossed Xu Xiaofei's side, saw Xu Xiaofei standing in place, his steps did not move, and looked back at him: "You refuse?"

Xu Xiaofei said: "I'...... I just remembered the kid who welcomed us to stay, and when he talked about you, his eyes lit up with a look of longing. And the lady, the pancakes she made are really delicious......"

After Lu Zhifeng turned back into a white tiger, he had no expression, and the emotions in the tiger's eyes could not be distinguished, and when he heard this, he seemed to be slightly stunned and fell into silence.

Xu Xiaofei saw his reaction in his eyes, and said, "I understand your situation and your thoughts." You make that decision, and no one can criticize you. However, there may be another way to do this, and even though I have little strength, I will try my best to help you!"

"Help me?" Lu Zhifeng sneered, "What can you do for me?"

"Help you, cut down the Dire, and eliminate the root cause!" Xu Xiaofei had already come up with the answer in just a few moments, and said loudly, "If the misfortune is eliminated, this tradition will naturally be cut off, and no one will fall into the trap in the future." After the fog dissipates, the White Tiger Village will also lift the curfew, at that time, whoever you want to seek revenge can find an opportunity, I will never stop you. ”

"It's easy for you to think about," Lu Zhifeng sighed, "With the strength of you and me, even if we add the strength of Xiao Rong and that Brother Wei, we won't be the opponent of Dire!"

He was originally very resolute, but unconsciously, he followed Xu Xiaofei's words. Because Xu Xiaofei seemed to be unintentional, and he seemed to have mentioned intentionally that if he did this, he would be able to completely cut off this cannibalistic tradition. What he hates most is the legend handed down by this ancestor, which harmed Lu Zhilin, harmed him, and in the future, it will kill generations of descendants......

Isn't it an opponent if we gather the strength of a few of us?

Xu Xiaofei could hear that Lu Zhifeng was telling the truth. The hand hidden in the sleeve of the wide robe was quietly clenched.

It wasn't the first time he had noticed his powerlessness.

I'm too weak, and if I'm strong enough, I won't have to sigh at many things...... Even if my life span is reduced, I want to have great power!

He suppressed his emotions and said, "I can pass the book back and ask the master to send someone over." ”

"Loose faction?" Lu Zhifeng shook his head, "I can't catch up." The enchantment of White Tiger Village can't last a few days. That's why the old patriarch is in a hurry to attack my soul. ”

His tone had become calm.

After a while, he said, "Brother Rong, they are rushing here, and they will find this place soon, let's go." ”

Xu Xiaofei also sensed the aura of the two friends getting closer and closer.

Do you just give up?

His eyebrows furrowed. He was not reconciled...... With so many people's lives, do you really ignore them?

He was eagerly thinking of a way.

How can we break this game, and what kind of strength is needed to break the game?

Yes.

He let out a soft snort, and the figures of two people suddenly appeared in front of him. It is likely that they are still stranded in the mountains.

He was extremely impressed by the strength of these two men, especially the man who bathed in the water and looked very similar to himself!

Such a huge power is the only one he has ever seen in his life. Even when he met with the head of the Loose Sect, he didn't feel such a devastating and irresistible suppressive force.

That man should be enough to deal with the Dire.

Xu Xiaofei naturally did not forget that they were members of the Demon Sect, but they were on the right path, and they were on opposite sides. Can he really get them to help?

Not sure, not sure at all. If you send it to the door yourself, it may be life-threatening.

But...... Xu Xiaofei remembered that they let him go yesterday. And the other person, who can be regarded as an "old acquaintance", has seen each other many times, although he often fights against each other, he has never really killed himself, and even saved his own life. He also has an inexplicable sense of closeness to this person, which comes from nowhere.

He decided to give it a try.

"Boom"

Outside the closed stone gate, Wei Rong and the others seemed to have used a spell and were ready to break in.

The rocks are crumbling.

Taking advantage of this last opportunity, Xu Xiaofei suddenly asked Lu Zhifeng: "Have you ever seen two people in the mountains, one of them looks like me and has a sickly face, and the other is younger and often wears a white dress?

"Do you want to ask them for help?" Lu Zhifeng came to his senses, and hesitated, "Those two people are demon dao identities, and their realm is unfathomable, how can you please move?"

"You have to give it a try to find out!" Xu Xiaofei smiled, "Just give me a chance, how about it?"

His eyes burned with anticipation.

Being looked at by him with such eyes, few people can refuse ruthlessly.

How about giving me a chance, and giving yourself a chance?

I can see that in fact, in your heart, you don't resent everyone in White Tiger Village. Even if you are disheartened, you don't want to drag everyone to die with you.

“…… Good. ”

When the stone gate shattered, Xu Xiaofei heard Lu Zhifeng's voice to him.

As soon as the stone door was shattered, Wei Rong and the others broke in.

They were all armed with weapons and looked guarded. Seeing that Xu Xiaofei was safe and sound, and was not eaten by the white tiger, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But he was worried that Xu Xiaofei was still being manipulated by the white tiger, so he was unprepared to attack himself.

Xu Xiaofei beckoned and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I've come to my senses." also took advantage of the white tiger's unpreparedness to subdue it and take it into a spiritual pet. ”

The white tiger Lu Zhifeng, who was standing beside him, also roared cooperatively.

Really?

Both of them looked at him suspiciously, still wary.

Just because you subdued this white tiger that came back from the dead?

Xu Xiaofei's eyes did not have the blue light that symbolized the soul control technique, but it might just be an illusion intended to deceive them.

Knowing that they didn't dare to believe it, Xu Xiaofei had no choice but to put his fingers together, his fingertips contained light, and he hit several acupoints on his chest one after another, and said: "I sealed my spiritual power, you can probe my pulse to see if I have been manipulated." ”

He was frank and open, and there was no sign of falsification.

The white tiger at his feet also silently took a few steps back.

Wei Xuanfeng stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and probed into a stream of spiritual power.

After investigation, he found that Xu Xiaofei's cultivation had indeed been banned by himself, but his spiritual power was stable, and he did not have the disorder that should be after being manipulated by others. He nodded, and lifted the ban for Xu Xiaofei.

"You kid," Wei Xuanfeng sighed with a headache, "I haven't seen each other for a moment, what kind of disaster have you caused again! What the hell is going on, it didn't hurt anyone's life, right?"

Xu Xiaofei said: "I'...... I seem to have ruined the ancestral hall of Baihu Village, which made the old patriarch very angry, and I will apologize to his old man when I go back. It didn't hurt anyone. ”

The truth about Lu Zhifeng is obviously not suitable to tell, especially in front of Rong Han.

Rong Han said: "It's also our negligence. I thought that this white tiger was dead, but I didn't expect it to be alive. This White Tiger is of extremely high rank, and the spell it planted on your mind is indeed not something that can be eliminated by a single sleep. If we had been careful, we would have stopped you as soon as you got out of the house. ”

Xu Xiaofei shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Rong, don't blame yourself. I should blame myself, I went out and wandered indiscriminately, and I fell for this white tiger's soul control technique. Hey, it's not too early, let's go back. ”

And the three of them departed.

……

"Do I really have to drink this bowl of medicinal soup?"

In the bright and warm cave with a bonfire, Shen Jinglan held a bowl of lilac medicinal juice, frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile.

A fresh and slightly bitter medicinal aroma emanates from the bowl. The taste of this medicinal juice is a hundred times bitterer than the fragrance of deceptive medicine.

So much so that even Shen Jinglan resisted a little.

"Well, drink. "Lin Yan said.

He was not given much room for negotiation.

Shen Jinglan sighed: "I know that this medicinal soup requires you to work hard every day to steal the thousand leaf clovers, and you spend a lot ......of effort every day to boil it," he said, tilting his head and tilting the bowl to pour all the medicinal liquid into his mouth, and drank it all.

Seeing his movements, Lin Yan's eyes showed some smiles.

"Chilous are extremely difficult to preserve, they are most effective when they are first harvested, and they are like weeds after three days of harvesting. The brewed medicinal soup should have some benefits for your body...... That is, I just happened to settle here, and I will boil it for you to drink. Without this, of course there is none. ”

Shen Jinglan casually put the medicine bowl aside and said briskly: "If you drink it every day, how can you get it." ”

"Give. ”

Lin Yan conjured up an object from the storage bag, held it on the palm of his hand, and handed it to him.

Shen Jinglan looked down, couldn't help laughing, and looked at him teasingly: "How old do you think of me?"

But it is wrapped in a piece of oiled paper, square and sweet-smelling osmanthus cake.

"If the sect leader doesn't like to eat it, forget it," Lin Yan said, "I heard you say that this medicinal juice is too bitter, so when I was stealing a thousand leaf clovers, I came back with an extra piece of pastry." I have deduced the properties of the medicine, and the two do not clash with each other. ”

He said, "If you don't like it, forget it", but he didn't put the osmanthus cake back in the storage bag.

Shen Jinglan really took it.

Peel off the oiled paper and take a bite.

On his shoulder fell a small falcon with sharp eyes and bright feathers. Suddenly, there were two chirps in his ear.

"Oh?" said Shen in shock, "that Xu Shaoxia came to the door." ”

He stayed at home, and when he stayed in the cave, these thousand miles of eagle eyes could keep an eye on many things for him.

"Is it him?" Lin Yan sat still, but his face changed suddenly, and he changed into a different appearance.

……

After flying for a while, Xu Xiaofei suddenly said: "By the way, I met a pair of friends in the mountains yesterday, and they lived in seclusion near here, I have something to tell them." ”

"It seems wrong to be so late, but it's good to remind them to be mindful of the fog. "Rong Han Road.

"It's okay, they haven't slept yet. Xu Xiaofei said.

White Tiger Lu Zhifeng had already used his divine sense to transmit the voice to him, and he could sense the two people in the cave, and they had not yet rested.

"It's such a coincidence, you can also meet two friends in this deep mountain and old forest?Brother Xu, your two friends, also introduce them to me!" Wei Xuanfeng said. He has always liked to make friends and invite friends.

Xu Xiaofei hurriedly said: "My friend is a little withdrawn, next time." ”

Wei Xuanfeng had no choice but to give up.

Let the white tiger stay, Xu Xiao flew to the sky, and flew halfway up the mountain. There was a hole that was inconspicuous as far as the eye could see.

When he flew closer, he realized that the entrance of the cave was shrouded in a hazy layer of clouds, and he couldn't see the situation inside, as if it was an enchantment separating the inside and outside.

Stretched out his hand and tried it, and sure enough, an invisible force swung out and stopped him.

Xu Xiaofei clasped his hands into fists and said loudly: "Send Xu Xiaofei in the next Xiaoyao and take the liberty to ask to see him." ”

Then I waited patiently.

There was silence for a moment, and the smoke that sealed the entrance to the cave cleared. Xu Xiaofei stepped into it.

The cave was clean and seemed to be comfortable.

Xu Xiaofei first saw Lin Yan, which can be described as one of his "old friends". What he saw was still the weak and handsome face he had seen several times.

This face is fake...... He sighed quietly in his heart. He must find an opportunity to see this man for what he really is.

Then he turned his gaze to Shen Jinglan again.

Not only is the appearance similar, but he always feels that he has a very close relationship with this person.

This inexplicable connection seems to have lasted for a long time, blended into blood and bones, and no matter how fast the sword is, how sharp the blade is, it cannot be cut off.

However, what Shen Jinglan was doing made him stunned for a moment.

Shen Jinglan was eating, and he was still eating a sweet and glutinous osmanthus cake.

There is nothing good to eat in itself, but fortunately, Shen Jinglan's eating appearance is quite Sven.

Does this person have a sweet tooth...... Xu Xiaofei thought to himself. He felt a little more cordial to Shen Jinglan.

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace," Shen said in shock, "You saw me yesterday and ran away, what are you visiting today?"

He looked at Xu Xiaofei with a faint expression, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Indeed, I have something to ask for. Xu Xiaofei said frankly.

He told Lu Zhifeng about it. Finally, ask the two to take action and destroy the Dire.

Shen Jinglan listened patiently and did not interrupt him.

After Xu Xiaofei finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Please move me to the price, it has never been low." Can you afford it?"

"Dare to ask what price?" Xu Xiaofei gritted his teeth, "I know that the two of you are skillful, and I can't guess it." I'm all my net worth, but I'm afraid I can't reach it. But what you both want, I will do my best. ”

He looked at Lin Yan and said, "I still remember, you let me go twice, and you saved me once, this life is owed to you." However, I still have one more thing to do, I can't die yet, and when it's over, take my life if you want it. ”

What had to be done was, of course, to resurrect Lin Mo.

Released twice, saved once?

Shen Jinglan also glanced at Lin Yan. Xiao Yan has a deep relationship with him.

He then said, "You are very self-aware. Yes, no matter what magic weapons, spiritual materials, and classics you come up with, it will be difficult for me to get into my eyes. However, what you ask for is not non-negotiable. ”

Xu Xiaofei's eyes lit up: "Senior, please speak." ”

Shen Jinglan looked at him deeply. There was some kind of doubt in his mind.

This suspicion is a bit unbelievable, but it is so suitable for Xu Xiaofei's situation. Naturally, everything Xu Xiaofei felt, he could also feel equally.

When he first saw Xu Xiaofei in the night market, this feeling was not so strong.

Every time I saw this boy again, this feeling became more and more distinct.

He guessed in his heart that Xu Xiaofei also felt the same way, which is why he broke in so boldly, not afraid of the name of the Demon Sect, and regardless of his own strength in front of them, he was as weak as a mosquito and a fly.

Shen Jinglan waved his sleeves.

A white light quickly flew into Xu Xiaofei's forehead.

"The condition for me to make a move is that if you can practice this exercise," Shen Jinglan said, "you have to betray the Loose Sect and come to Youzhou to join my Heavenly Absolute Sect." ”

Xu Xiaofei perceives with his mind.

The white light spread out in his mind, turning into a book of mysteries.

He withdrew his mind and couldn't help but say, "If I deliberately don't practice this exercise, I won't be able to talk about whether I can practice or not, and my predecessors will not be at a loss?"

"If you don't practice, I'll be blinded. Shen Jinglan chuckled, "My Heavenly Absolute Sect is not short of you as a sect member. As for the exercises themselves, they are indeed a good practice, and I have not touched them, but I have also set a ban on it, and you cannot teach it to others. ”

"I see, I see. ”

Xu Xiaofei hugged his fists again and saluted: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors." I will definitely devote myself to practicing this exercise. ”

I don't know how long it will take until I practice.

But Xu Xiaofei knew in his heart that if he agreed to this matter, it meant that he had almost betrayed the Easy Sect.

The kindness of the sect can only be repaid by finding a way. In fact, from the moment he made up his mind to resurrect Lin Mo no matter what means he used, he had such a psychological awareness.

He may well become a demon who cannot be righteous!

Xu Xiaofei said goodbye and left.

Lin Yan saw all this in his eyes.

"The exercises that the sect master gave him must be ......," he said suddenly.

"Half a copy of "Shenxiao True Art". Shen said in shock.

"Shenxiao True Technique", that is, the immortal-level exercise coveted by countless people in the world, causing him to fall from a famous and decent elite disciple to the Demon Dao.

It is also the exercises that he personally taught to Linyan.

"I passed on to him the part of the Shenxiao True Art that involved the true martial physique. I suspect that he has the same physique as me, but because of his lack of skill, he has not yet exploded. ”

Although the "Shenxiao True Technique" exercise was good, it was of great significance to Shen Jinglan back then, but it was because this exercise could make up for the defects of his true martial physique. The cultivation of the true martial physique is a hundred times and a thousand times faster than that of ordinary people, and while the skill skyrockets, the physical body is also constantly weakening until the body dies.

Although Shen Jinglan obtained this exercise, it was too late, and there was no time to disperse his original cultivation and practice this skill again. It has been a stumbling problem for so many years.

"True martial physique...... Lin Yan muttered, "In the vast cultivation realm, I have only heard of the Shen family, and there will be one in a few generations. ”

Shen Jinglan is one of them.

If Xu Xiaofei is the same, then his identity ......

Lin Yan's eyes darkened.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xu Xiaofei's appearance is quite similar to the sect leader?

Seeing Xu Xiaofei flying back, Wei Xuanfeng raised his voice and said, "Hey, you conscienceless boy, you have a good conversation with your friends in the cave, but let us stay at the bottom of the mountain and blow the cold wind!"

Xu Xiaofei said: "Actually, we talked about some serious things. My friend was well-informed, and he told me the source of the Misty Mist, which came from the Dire that had suppressed the beneath the mountains. ”

He omitted Lu Zhifeng's version and told it again.

"What? This Dire is about to break free from the seal, and the White Tiger Village is closed, is it a big mistake?" Wei Xuanfeng asked in surprise. Rong Han also looked at it with concern.

Xu Xiaofei nodded: "Fortunately, my friend promised to make a move, and with him on the horse, he can not only re-seal, but also kill the Dire." ”

Lu Zhifeng's incarnation of the White Tiger quietly listened to their conversation.

He also has some of the abilities of the mountain god, and he can clearly perceive the strength of Shen Jinglan and the others. Please move them and it won't be a problem.

But there was a deep melancholy in his eyes.

Someone else makes a move, so what about me...... What should I do?

"It is said that Dire is an ancient fierce beast, with outstanding combat power, and the three of us joining forces, I'm afraid we are not its opponent!" Xu Xiaofei said conclusively, Wei Xuanfeng did not doubt it, but sighed, "That friend of yours seems to be quite powerful, Brother Xu, you must find an opportunity to introduce me in the future!"

He has always liked to discuss with people, and this is not dead.

How dare Xu Xiaofei introduce this Demon Sect giant to Wei Xuanfeng. Although Wei Xuanfeng is a casual cultivator, without a sect or school, his style of action has always been the style of the right path.

He had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "If there is a chance, I will naturally introduce it to you." ”

Rong Han said: "Brother Xu, when that friend is doing it, we are also going to help.

"Well, it's nature. And do our part. ”

In the cave, Shen Jinglan stood up and put on a wide robe.

The black robe inlaid with gold threads swayed out. His body had been tormented by illness and was unusually emaciated, but his shoulders were still as straight as a sword.

He's not a procrastinator. Since he promised Xu Xiaofei a little pranayama, he planned to go out and do it.

"Alas......" Lin Yan said, "I know that the Sect Master and the Dire must have a battle. Originally, I planned to ask the sect leader to take action after Dire had been fighting with the White Tiger Mountain God for a long time and his strength was weakened. Now that the Dire is in its prime, even if the Sect Master can defeat it, he is afraid that he will also be injured. ”

Shen Jinglan smiled when he heard this, and he didn't care.

"It's rare to have an opponent who is worthy of my full effort, so why not get a little injured, I have some expectations!"

He knew that Lin Yan was worried, and said softly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

"What about the sect master, where can I stop it," Lin Yan shook his head and sighed with a smile, "Although the sect leader is doing something, I will sweep the formation on the side." By the way, Nightmare Pill, be careful not to be shattered by your Purple Pole Thunder, I still have it useful. ”

Nightmare Pill is the Inner Dan of the fierce beast Dire.

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