"This place is not good for long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Long Yanran said and looked at the other three.

"What about Senior Brother?" Lin Zixu was a little hesitant.

And the two brothers, Shen Tao and Shen Dong, were standing next to them, obviously thinking about this problem.

"It's better for Senior Brother Shen Dong to arrange a big formation outside, so it's good to do it once and for all." Lin Zixu still wants to make a final effort.

"Nope."

"Nope."

Long Yanran and Shen Dong, the two of them spoke almost at the same time, but the former's tone was strong that could not be refused, while the latter was a little helpless. "The safest place is, and maybe the group of men in black who have withdrawn will decide that we are leaving, so that they will not set foot in this place again." Shen Tao's idea undoubtedly hit Lin Zixu's heart.

"Yes, yes."

"We'd better get out of here."

"What Senior Sister said is that those masked guys have superb martial arts and are ruthless, if they go and come back, then we will be in trouble."

The opinions of the four people have contradictory differences, which is extremely rare in normal times, and it does not mean that they (she) are wrong, but everyone thinks differently, so the way to deal with it is also different.

It was raining outside, mixed with lightning and thunder, and finally in the discussion of the four of them, they all tacitly proposed to spend the night in this ruined temple first, and then set off on the next day.

In the early hours of the next morning, the sky was still gray and extremely dark, but the rain had stopped, and there were only a few intermittent thunders, which seemed to indicate that the weather would be the same as the day before.

The haze gives people a kind of breathless depression, feeling that the whole body has been suppressed, and the soul is so urgent.

"Senior brother, did you wake up so early?" Long Yanran opened his eyes and saw the figure standing next to the fire, at this time, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the dark sky like night, and beside him, there were a few pieces of cake thrown on the fire, and the fragrant smell filled his nose, but it seemed to be mixed with a little burnt smell.

Long Yanran bent down to pick up a piece of cake, came to Shen Dong's side, and began to chew it.

"Hmm." The latter replied softly, as if somewhat absent-minded.

"It's getting darker." For some reason, Shen Dong suddenly came out of nowhere.

"The darker it gets, the brighter the fire." When Long Yanran said this, her eyes were as firm as she had never been.

"But the road is getting muddy."

"The way is made by men."

"Rather than sit back and wait, we might as well leave now." Shen Dong looked at the two who were still playing games with Zhou Gong.

Long Yanran took a bite of dry food, and when her hands were empty, she turned around and walked back, obviously she had agreed to Shen Dong's suggestion.

The two of them tried their best to wake up Shen Dong and Lin Zixu carefully, and the four of them cleaned up, but in fact, there was nothing to clean up.

In this way, the four figures gradually disappeared into the sheep intestine path.

Not long after they left, a group of black dots floated from the sky, and as the distance narrowed, it became clearer and clearer, and slowly revealed in front of them, it turned out to be a group of black-clothed men with black cloth masks and scimitars in their hands.

These figures pulled a rope in their right hands and rushed towards the direction of the temple, menacing. When they got closer, they let go of the rope in their hands, and as soon as their feet touched the ground, they lowered their voices and paced towards the ruined temple.

"Damn, let them run."

"This fire should have just been extinguished, plus there is a seriously injured Xuandao Feng, if we catch up now, I'm afraid it may not be too late."

"Let's go." The man in black seemed to be the leader, but when he waved his hand, the figures that were still pouring in outside the door all stopped their steps and retreated.

"I don't think we're going to catch up now, are we?" Lin Zixu asked timidly.

"No, the farther away the better." Long Yanran said, and the pace under her feet increased a lot.

Shen Dong carried the unconscious Xuandao Feng on his back, and he didn't dare to slack off, and a few people in his group quickened their pace and ran forward, although they were full of unknowns about the future, the danger behind them was real.

"Why is it so foggy here?" Shen Tao walked in the front, followed by Long Yanran, Lin Zixu, and Shen Dong who was carrying the Xuandao style. "The deep mountains and old forests, maybe it's because of the surrounding environment." Long Yanran responded, and several people did not suspect him, so they broke into this white forbidden area.

Slowly, Long Yanran and his entourage heard a burst of voices from behind them.

Looking back, under a white curtain, it seemed as if some black dots were moving, faster and closer, until the faint outline of the figure could be faintly recognized. It's just that the fog is too big, and it's very thick, when Shen Dong finally looked back, he seemed to see a white figure falling behind their group, maybe the fog was too big to dazzle.

"No, there's a problem here." Shen Dong was the first to react, but it was too late, and at this time they (she) had already lost their position, let alone recognized the scenery around them.

"Who are you?" When Long Yanran and his party were trapped in the fog, the man in black outside stopped when he saw the silver-haired and blood-eyed man in front of him.

"Those who disturb my ghost valley will be killed." In a familiar-sounding tone, the man said as he walked towards the crowd in front of him.

Facing the black-clothed man with a sharp blade in his hand and fangs in his mouth, the silver-haired and blood-eyed man walked very easily, and when he looked closely, he seemed to be able to see a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You, could it be that you are Mo Yan, the seventh son of the Broken Formation Sect, the legendary freak." Rao is a man in black who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but when he meets Mo Yan in this situation, it is really troublesome.

"I can't imagine that anyone else knows about me, you're not too stupid, it's much stronger than the 'Yanyun Eighteen Riders'." Mo Yan said casually, but in the other party's opinion, those eighteen people were afraid that they would have been reincarnated at this time.

"We don't intend to offend Your Excellency, and we don't want to be an enemy of the Guigu faction, but since we have received money, we have to do something." The meaning of the man in black's words is also extremely clear, we are afraid of you for one thing, and killing you is another.

"Then you can try." Mo Yan stopped and hooked his fingers.

"Okay, I'd like to see how powerful the seventh son is that has been rumored to be by the outside world." After a cup of tea... Looking at the many figures lying on the ground, a silver-haired and blood-eyed figure stood there, still sighing to himself, "Invincible, what kind of loneliness it is." ”

"Senior brother, is there a way to crack this array?" Not only Long Yanran, but the other two were also looking at Shen Dong.

Shen Dong gently put down the Xuandao Feng and let Shen Tao support him, "It's just a small array, you can crack it after a while." ”

He walked around in the fog, sniffing lightly for a while, reaching out to feel for a while, and there were words in his mouth, "The sky is round and the place is round, the five elements are accepted, the upper and lower Kun, the left..."