In the dark fog recorded in this picture, Lin Fan saw Zhou Laohan who was fetching water in the water tank, and in an instant, he turned directly into a dry corpse, and Zhou Zhongyu had not yet reacted, and he also followed in the footsteps of Zhou Laohan.

At the moment when the two of them became dry corpses, a life essence rushed out of the foreheads of the two and haunted the sky.

"On"

Lin Fan shouted, his eyes were shining, he wanted to know everything that happened after he left in the past, ten days ago, twenty days ago, and a month ago......

Pictures of the past in the dark fog kept resurfacing, and a slender back flashed by.

"Morning Tide?

Lin Fan exclaimed, he had witnessed Zhou Chenxi's breath cut off, but this slender back a month ago was extremely similar to Zhou Chenxi, and his spiritual power was constantly running, Lin Fan clenched his fists and looked at the past picture three months ago again.

A trace of blood has overflowed in his ears, and watching the scene of the past three months is already Lin Fan's limit, but in order to see whether the back is Zhou Chenxi, he can only continue to insist, temporarily increase his strength, and heal the injured soldier at the same time, looking at the earlier past picture.

Blood spilled from the corners of Lin Fan's mouth, dripping on the clothes on his chest, like a bewitching rose in full bloom, four months ago, ten days ago in April, and ten days ago, and five months ago......

"She's Alive"

He finally saw Zhou Chenxi in the night in the fog of the past picture, and seemed to be saying goodbye to Zhou Laohan and Zhou Zhongyu, and then rode a white horse and left in one direction, this direction was the direction of the ethereal door, Lin Fan saw this, he couldn't support it anymore, and after retracting his eyes, he fell to the ground and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"How is this possible?"

The word secretary and the soldier word secretary kept running, and after half a pillar of incense, Lin Fan recovered from his injuries, Zhou Chenxi was alive, and judging from the traces, he should have stepped into Xiuzhen, but this was not what Lin Fan was shocked by, the white horse that Zhou Chenxi rode was the reason for Lin Fan's unbelievable expression.

This white horse was accidentally discovered near Yuangang Village after Zhou Chenxi left Fengyan Pavilion, Zhou Chenxi didn't know it, but Lin Fan recognized this white horse.

When he was eight years old, Zixing was still divided into many land plates, and because he was extremely hungry, he was beaten by stealing a roast duck, and was later rescued by an old man, this old man was Lin Shi, and the white horse that Lin Shi was riding at that time was exactly the same as the skinny white horse that Zhou Chenxi was riding.

When he was at the Ethereal Gate, Lin Fan asked Lin Shi about the whereabouts of the white horse, because Lin Shi took Lin Fan back to the Ethereal Gate with Lin Fan, and Lin Shi told Lin Fan that the white horse was what he met all the way down the mountain, and he had been left to fend for himself when he returned to the Ethereal Gate, but how could he appear here now?

"This old white horse is not simple"

More than ten years ago, he already looked skinny and dying, if it was an ordinary horse, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan, Lin Fan couldn't help but gasp, Lin Shi in the Five Heavens Realm of the Three Crossing Period back then could not find the clues of this horse, it seems that his cultivation is probably already in the Earth Holy Period.

Zhou Chenxi went in the direction of the Ethereal Gate, but when Lin Fan came all the way, he didn't find any traces, could it be that she also became a dry corpse and turned into dust?

"Let's go to the Cult of Leaving Fire"

Lin Fan suddenly remembered that his sworn brother was really handsome, among his four sworn brothers, the really handsome master was the closest to the Fire Sect and the Ethereal Gate, and there was also a teleportation array from the Fire Sect, judging from all kinds of signs, the people of the Purple Star were not taken away from the life essence in an instant, but in a certain area, and finally spread to the entire planet, mortals may not be able to dodge, but there will definitely be people from the cultivators who will leave the teleportation array.

"I don't know if she survived..."

Lin Fan, who was walking towards the sky away from the direction of the Fire Sect, thought of Zhou Chenxi again.

The scene of the teleportation array near the Fire Sect really frightened Lin Fan, the clothes and boots all over the ground, as well as the scratches on the trunks of the withered trees nearby, plus the fragments of their respective weapons on the ground, and the destroyed and collapsed teleportation array nearby, all told the despair and fear in the hearts of the people here at that time.

"It seems that quite a few people have left the teleportation array."

After preliminary investigation, Lin Fan determined that the reason for the destruction of the teleportation array was due to overload, but among the people who survived, I don't know how many people he knew, and the light yellow light appeared in his palms, Lin Fan began to cast the array word secret, wanting to imitate the teleportation array to Luo Chengxing according to the painting scoop.

"Huh, I can't imagine that there is such a strange law in the world."

An old voice came from the withered woods on the left side of the damaged teleportation array, Lin Fan instantly put away the secret of the formation, held the bronze sword in his right hand, and shouted, "Who is it?"

With the realm of the Holy Stage of the Earth, he couldn't even perceive that there was a person lurking in the nearby withered forest, which could only show that the cultivation of the coming person must exceed his three small realms, and the entire Purple Star was fluttering, and there was not even a living creature or plant, how did this person escape this catastrophe?

"I think you're a little familiar, but let me think about it."

A scrawny old white horse, who seemed to have exhausted all his strength with every step, was slowly stepping out of the withered forest, and its eyes were blinking and staring at Lin Fan.

"It's You"

Lin Fan exclaimed, and Bai Ma also recalled that the young man in front of him was not the little beggar who was almost killed by a mortal more than ten years ago.

"If I'm not mistaken, you went to the Ethereal Gate with that junior, and it has only been thirteen years since then, and you have been able to leap from a mortal to the realm of the Earth Saint Period."

The white horse's four hooves walked to Lin Feng's two feet away, and he opened two rows of yellow-toothed foxes and said suspiciously.

"Junior?"

This junior should refer to his master Lin Shi, it seems that this old horse is indeed not an ordinary horse, but how can he be willing to let people ride it?

"Let me see, what kind of ability do you have, and your cultivation can progress so quickly"

Bai Ma changed his previous sick appearance, and seemed to be aroused by Lin Fan's interest, and two pine rays appeared in his eyes, Lin Fan couldn't react at all, and let the two pine lights submerge into his forehead.

"Huh?

After Lin Fan read it, Bai Ma retracted Songguang and said in shock, if Lin Fan's cultivation time is strictly calculated, the previous eight years of cooking and three years of coma time will be deducted, that is to say, Lin Fan's full calculation, the time for real cultivation before and after is only a little more than a year.

For more than a year, he was able to go from a heavy heaven in the Spirit Gathering Period to a heavy heaven in the Holy Stage, and the white horse had read countless people, and he had never seen a person with such a fast cultivation, and it also saw the picture of the nine-character secret and the infinite devouring law decision in Lin Fan's memory.

Fortunately, although the white horse was envious, he did not learn these two supreme secrets.

From Lin Fan's memories of knowing the sea, what shocked Bai Ma the most was not that Lin Fan's realm had broken through so quickly, but that in Lin Fan's memory, there was no memory of before the age of six, no matter how hard Bai Ma tried, even if he used the technique of piercing the previous dust, he couldn't see it.

"Could it be that a certain big man came back to life?", looking at Lin Fan with a guarded face, Bai Ma said secretly.