The mountain wind stopped, and the water flowed silently.

The lingering gray mist cut off Xiao Ran's consciousness.

As far as the eye could see, there were only seven black rams, in the shape of seven horns, and their eyes were dark, cold, and wooden, and they surrounded him in the middle.

The atmosphere was eerie.

Xiao Ran wondered.

Although his stealth can be seen by the naked eye, his body method is integrated into the nature of the Dao method with the power of resonance, like a grass and a tree, and there is no trace of hostility.

Why was he just about to approach the ewe, but he was discovered by a group of rams, and immediately summoned all the strong sheep tribe to surround him?

Why do these rams always have a thin gray mist in their eyes?

Looking closely, the surrounding gray fog seemed to be very thin, and there was no spiritual pressure, and no strange sounds could be heard, but it isolated Xiao Ran's vision and divine sense, as if entering a chaotic space isolated from the world.

However, Xiao Ran can be sure that he is still in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

If there is a large-scale spell of spatial transfer, it is impossible for his resonant divine sense to be unperceived.

Illusion is even more impossible.

The resonance of the mind, the ability to listen to the spirit of all things, does not rely on the five senses, not even the divine sense, but the perception.

No matter what, as long as he is still in Zongzhi Mountain, Xiao Ran is fearless.

He is the rising star of Zongzhi Mountain, fighting at home, with a large mountain protection array above his head that can release thunder bombardment inside, and he carries the personal jade sword protection of the distraction realm, who moved him?

He didn't pay any attention to the rams around him, but continued to move forward as if no one was around.

Until a flock of black rams rushed straight over and knocked him into the sky with their sharp horns.

The lilac spherical magic seal shield wrapped him around like a bubble ball.

If there is no distraction Jade Jane's defense, this collision is afraid that it will be broken.

Even floating in the sky, the rams leaped to their feet, one after the other angrily holding purple bubble balls in the air.

The bubble ball on the top jumped and spun in the air, shaking Xiao Ran dizzy.

Boy!

Such a big feud...... Those who don't know think I worked as a sheep in my previous life.

Xiao Ran stabilized his mind, bathed in a light purple ball of light mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance and body fragrance, and after closing his eyes to get rid of the dizziness, he felt quite enjoyable.

The six Zhuji rams outside are not a big problem, but that Jindan Realm ram, with his current strength, basically has no chance of winning.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, he is strong, he is strong, I will sleep in my bed.

Sleep without getting tired.

The top ball will be tired.

What's more, this is the territory of Zongzhi Mountain, and someone will always come to save him later.

Xiao Ran was in a daze, and he slept for half a moment.

Wake up half a moment later.

It was found that the ball of light was pressed to the ground by the sheep, and seven pairs of sharp horns were on top of each other.

He was glad that it was a jade slip of the distraction realm, if it was a jade slip of the Jindan realm provided by Guiyan Zhenren, he would at least be seriously injured if he was tossed like this.

It's weird.

There are no teammates to save him at the moment.

He thought to himself, even if the management personnel in the valley couldn't find out that he was trapped, even the mountain protection array couldn't find this gray fog?

Or is the sect testing him?

What's even more weird is that these rams seem to have eaten Xing powder, with a steady stream of spiritual power, endless power, and tireless topping.

The power of the flock comes from the gray mist?

In that case, there is no point in putting it off any longer.

Xiao Ran decided to break the fog!

To be on the safe side, he won't leave Yu Jian.

But in the ball of light, it is difficult for his resonance power to resonate with the purple light array of the Distraction Realm, and most of his power is isolated, and it is difficult to transmit it.

Suddenly, he had an idea!

Immediately take out the saber and stab it with a ball of light.

Then show off the delicate sewing needle and sword technique!

The power of his resonance is transmitted through the sewing needle sword technique and remote sword control!

In an instant, the sword was like a blow needle, trembling in the fog, making a hissing sound like a snake crawling, constantly resonating with the space air until it found the gray mist spirit rate.

In an instant, the blowing sword made a sonic boom in the air—

Bang!

The resonance power transmitted by the blowing sword quickly spread, reaching straight into the sky, and it actually resonated with the surface of the mountain protection array that shrouded the sky, once again showing a colorful light.

At the same time, the gray fog quickly dissipated, and the sheep scattered in all directions.

Xiao Ran's vision quickly returned to clarity, and he looked around, making sure that he was still in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Looking up, the large array of crows was silent, and the colorful flowing multicolored light quickly dispersed.

Xiao Ran understood that it was impossible for his sewing needle sword technique to hurt the gray mist.

But it was enough to cause the reaction of the mountain protection array, and use the deterrent power of the mountain protection array to suppress the gray fog.

Tactics are right!

It can be seen that the gray mist is not a sect to test him......

Meanwhile.

Senior Sister Zhi Hui, who had been secretly following Xiao and was temporarily trapped by the gray mist and didn't know it, suddenly heard the sound of a sword breaking through the air, and only then did she determine Xiao Ran's location.

It just so happened that the black ewe that Xiao Ran wanted to build the foundation realm was in front of him, so he grabbed it easily, so as to cover up the embarrassment of tailgating.

"Senior brother, this is the ewe you want. ”

Xiao Ran froze and looked around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"Did you just see a fog?"

Sister Zhehui:

"What fog?"

Xiao Ran glanced at the old woman, and didn't find any signs of her lying, it seemed that Guiyan Zhenren was too picky, and asked very unhappily:

"You're stalking me?"

Senior Sister Zhehui trembled and explained:

"There is no way for the old man, the sect has already ordered, as long as the senior brother needs help, we must fully cooperate, in fact, what kind of spirit beast does the senior brother need, you can tell the old man, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts will soon send the spirit beast to the Sword Peak. ”

Gui Yan old thief, count you ruthless!

Xiao Ran took a look, the density of spirit beasts in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was indeed very low.

There is still more than half of the tiger meat roasted at home, as well as fresh Mao Xuewang and tiger offal, there are squirrels and rabbits in the bamboo forest, swimming fish in the pond, and this fat ewe with a head of 500 catties...... Meat dishes are enough.

This sheep village, don't wait!

"Forget it, you send this sheep to Baicao Peak to my uncle. ”

Xiao Ran said.

Senior Sister Zhehui is still vigilant.

"Where is Senior Brother going?"

Xiao Ran said helplessly:

"Don't be nervous, I'll go to Sword Casting Peak to talk about the Chengjian Conference. ”

Senior Sister Zhehui breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the smile between her teeth leaked straight out.

"Senior brother, have a good trip. ”

......

Coming to the White Jade Bone Building, after some registration, Xiao Ran stepped on his sword and left the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and flew to the northwest.

Leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Xiao Ran was very strange.

And so it passed, leaving no trace.

Looking up at the invisible mountain protection array, Xiao Ran felt that it was necessary to have a good chat with the real person in the ink box.

Along the way, when the passing disciples saw him, they all greeted him from afar, and stopped for a long time with curiosity and reverence.

There are also good-looking female disciples who came up to talk to Xiao Ran and asked him if he could accept disciples, and some said that they were good at beating their backs and rubbing their shoulders, cooking and washing clothes.

Xiao Ran can understand that in the era of the end of the law, everyone had a hard time, and the people's customs became free and strong.

If Xiao Ran is willing, he can retreat in Zongzhi Mountain and be a humanoid fairy harvester, which is also very fragrant.

But he still prefers a master who can produce hair.

Only with the master can he accomplish the ideal in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, he arrived at the mountain gate of the Sword Casting Peak.

At the edge of the desert, a row of mountain peaks like a barrier is arranged like swords, much like the sword fence on the top floor of the main pavilion.

Just as Xiao Ran was about to step on the highest peak in the middle, a crisp sound came from the black ring in the system space-

[Xiao Mist: The person who killed the ancients is determined to be Xiao Ran, a disciple of the Sword Peak of the Sect Rank Mountain, who has mastered the power of first-order resonance. 】