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"Old man is ......"

The sound was like a bell, resounding through this world, like a thunderbolt, hitting Ding Yan's soul, making his consciousness shock, his mind roaring, and he was in a blank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the blur, just hearing these four words, his body trembled, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he couldn't help but take a mouthful of hot blood against his throat, spitting out, and his face was flushed for a while, and then turned pale in an instant.

Ding Yan had palpitations.

A moment ago, he felt an astonishing coercion, extremely dull, as if countless sharp blades were cutting through his divine sense, destroying his spirit, making it unbearable for him.

At this time, his mind was damaged, and even when he used his divine sense, he had a strong pain in his brain, and his cultivation was also absorbed in the time just now, and almost thirty percent of it was lost.

"I didn't expect it to be so dangerous." Ding Yan's heart was pounding, and he felt a sense of the rest of his life.

However, when his gaze fell on the white feather fan, his eyes suddenly became hot.

Under his attempt, although he experienced risks, in the process, he found a breakthrough in the white feather fan, and was even more convinced that this fan was a heavy treasure, and even, he faintly felt that its preciousness was by no means under the Chiyan Sword.

It's just that his current divine sense is not strong enough to have a deeper understanding of the white feather fan.

Ding Yan turned his hand and put away the white feather fan, looking forward to the day when his divine sense became stronger.

At the same time, in the here and now, this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is full of dangers, so Ding Yan took out a large number of pill spirit stones, and in the shortest possible time, he wanted to calm down and heal and recover.

This time has passed, and more than ten days have passed.

On this day, Ding Yan, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly woke up, and when he looked to the side, he saw the little mink standing up, pulling his sleeve with one hand, and pointing to the top of the cave with the other, squeaking.

Ding Yan immediately woke up, his divine consciousness emanated, penetrated the barrier, and saw on the rocky beach.

At this time, on the rocky beach, there were more than two dozen monks, and directly below their middle position was where the Ding Yan Cave Mansion was located.

This scene made Ding Yan startled, and a chill arose in his heart.

Anyone who is unaware of it, surrounded by a group of monks who don't know their origin and don't know the depths, will have an inexplicable panic.

Ding Yan was no exception, even if his injuries had basically recovered at this time.

What's more, he opened up a cave deep underground, and he had the formation arranged by the crow as a guarantee, so secret, but he was still discovered, which made Ding Yan feel incredible.

At this moment, countless thoughts had flashed through Ding Yan's mind, and he was suspicious in his heart, gritting his teeth, his divine sense carefully explored, and quickly swept it away on everyone.

If he deliberately concealed it, his divine sense would be investigated, and almost no one could find it during the qi training period, unless those monks who also had divine sense and were stronger than him would notice it, so Ding Yan was very fast, just to avoid it, just in case, although if he encountered a strong person like Zhuji and Jiedan, the chance of not being discovered was very small, but he was still very cautious.

After Ding Yan quickly swept it, his expression couldn't help but pause, his divine sense returned, and he checked it again, but this time it was more unscrupulous than the last time's caution.

Because he found that among these twenty or so people, although some of them were hiding their cultivation, under the shroud of his divine sense, there was not the slightest secret at all, and among them, the highest cultivation was the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, an elderly old man.

Moreover, among them, there is only one Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer, and the rest are two Qi Cultivation Eight Layers, most of them are Qi Cultivation Levels 6 or 7 Layers, and there are even some Qi Cultivation 5 Layer monks.

These people, only the old man who practiced the ninth layer of qi could pose some threat to Ding Yan, which couldn't help but make him breathe a sigh of relief and make a false alarm.

His divine sense continued to observe, and when he saw a fifth-level Qi cultivator, Ding Yan's expression was stunned, and then his face was gloomy, and at this moment, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ning Size!" Ding Yan whispered softly.

Ning Size, Senior Brother Ning, once tried in the Black Wind Ridge, Ding Yan saved this person's life.

It's just that when he learned that Zhuo Si planned to kill Ding Ning, Ning Ize passed on the news, and this matter had to make people wonder if this Ning Ize was Zhuo Si's henchman.

In particular, when they went to Ning Size to testify, he had already disappeared, and it is said that he had resigned from the sect and returned to the secular world as a registered disciple, as if he was afraid of crime and absconded.

This shows that Ning Size is extremely suspicious, which makes Ding Yan think of murder in his heart as soon as he sees him at this moment.

Next, Ding Yan saw that in the middle of the place around them, that is, above Ding Yan's Cave Mansion, a large amount of spiritual energy had gathered.

This made Ding Yan feel very strange, and after searching for it with his divine sense, he suddenly found that the phenomenon of aura convergence was the reason for the formation guidance.

This discovery made Ding Yan's heart suddenly, like being struck by lightning, and his head was suddenly clouded.

He never thought that the problem would appear in the formation, this was the formation arranged by the crow who claimed to be the ancestor of the crow and crisscrossed the nine heavens and ten earths, but the result was too unexpected.

Unreliable, really unreliable!

If it was just a retreat in the cave opened by him, the above people would definitely not find out, and now after the crow arranged the formation, not only did it not play a role in preventing people from being discovered, but attracted them to come, and this is just a monk in the Qi training period, if it is a monk who is attracted to Zhuji and Jiedan, the result will be more than lucky.

That terrible consequence made Ding Yan feel scared for a while, and at the same time he was glad that he was just a monk in the Qi cultivation period.

"Crow, get out of here...... Ding Yan thought about it in his heart, and he didn't get angry, and shouted in his heart.

"Boy, why are you bluffing me to do something, I can help you recover the flying sword now, if there is something, I am not available, oh no, if there is a spirit stone, I am free" At the mention of the spirit stone, the crow's impatience in words was full ......of passion in an instant.

"I'm a dumbfounder, you're embarrassed to mention the spirit stone to me, you tell me, what kind of formation you arranged, you didn't help me hide it, but it attracted so many people, put me in a dangerous situation, no diamond diamond, don't do porcelain work, if the level is not good, just say it, and brag about what kind of formation master you are, who believes it......"

Ding Yan split his head and covered his face, and did not forget to stimulate the crow.

"You actually say that my level is not good, you are questioning, you are looking down on me, you are you, you are really angry with me...... I'll explain to you the formation I laid out now, so that you have nothing to say. The crow was filled with righteous indignation, and after a while, his voice came from his heart again, "Hey, it seems that something is wrong, with some characteristics of the Spirit Gathering Formation, it shouldn't be, how could I make such a low-level mistake if I am so powerful." ”

"Now I know how frustrating the formation I have set up." Ding Yan said to him lightly.

"Uh, that one, master, I know you're busy, I'll go and help you figure out how to restore the spirit of the flying sword now, so I won't bother you." The crow suddenly became weak.