Since Nuomi had already lived on this Great Cloud Peak, and there were a group of monks around her who wanted to curry favor with her, she naturally heard a lot more news than when she was on Qingquan Peak. She was not very talkative, and was always shy, and many monks were no longer so scruples when they spoke in front of her door, and sometimes they quietly discussed some news, which she also listened to.

Those immortals are said to be too open to test her now.

It is said that those who have found this human world from outside the realm are not only those immortals. In addition to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, there seems to be another group of people from the other world who are looking for the traces of the reincarnated spirit child of the Nine Heavens Dragon Xuannu. It's just that that group of otherworldly monks is more low-key and secretive than the immortals in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so it has never been known. Now those immortals seem to have finally run into trouble.

Glutinous rice listened in the room, and couldn't help but reach out and press the storage bag on his chest.

When she heard the news, she instantly remembered the red soul element that she had hidden.

She had already guessed that a wisp of the dragon girl's ghost was snatched from the red beast soul by the immortals. Just by looking at the appearance of the beast soul, it is unlikely that it came out of the same place as those immortals. Those immortals looked like they were ice clear and jade, and the difference between them and the demon beast soul was too great.

And just watching those immortals trying their best to destroy the red beast soul can't be the same guy.

Nuo Mi looked back and thought about the expressionless side faces of those immortals, it was really difficult to place them with the red soul element. Every time she remembered the face of the immortal who was blocking the way and forced them to chase the scattered soul element, she couldn't help but shudder fiercely.

She didn't dare to put the soul element outside now, and while she was meditating and cultivating, she put the soul element into the ethereal illusion realm, and watched the soul element float around the spirit valley, and then wrapped around her, only then did she feel that the soul element was probably safer. It's just that when she left, she still didn't dare to keep the soul element in the ethereal illusion world, for fear that the dragon and Xuannu ghost spirits released by the immortals would penetrate the small black ball in her body, and she also discovered the existence of the ethereal illusion.

Until now, she was still rejecting the soul element of that dragon girl. Even she herself now gradually realized that there seemed to be a barrier between her and the dragon girl's soul element. She obviously felt that the soul element gave her a very familiar feeling, but they couldn't touch each other every time.

Although she felt curious, she thought that if she really came into contact with that soul element, she would have to be taken away by the immortals, so she resisted the urge to take the initiative to reach out. Ye Fan occasionally asked her in private, but she couldn't figure it out herself, so naturally she wouldn't mention it to Ye Fan.

Nuo Mi was feeling that those immortals seemed to have slowly lost patience with her, as if they were about to give up looking for clues from her, but suddenly saw Ye Fan appear in front of her room, his face looked very bad, and beckoned to her, "You come along, someone wants to see you." ”

"Huh? Is it an immortal? Nuomi tilted her head, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Those immortals all knew about her room, and all the way, they wanted to see her and test her, and they all came to her room, but they never asked anyone to call her outside. Moreover, she still asked a big disciple like Ye Fan to come forward and call her.

Ye Fan shook his head, glanced at her, and his face became even more unpleasant, "Don't ask more." Just go and see each other, and you don't have to say anything. If...... It's nothing. ”

Nuomi was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she saw Ye Fan talking to her with such a hesitant attitude. In her heart, Senior Brother Ye Fan has always been a decisive person, and his will is also very firm, once he decides what he wants to do, he will never hesitate again, and his speech is naturally like this.

The people she was going to see now could actually make Ye Fan hesitate. Glutinous rice unconsciously shrank behind Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's steps were not very fast, she followed Ye Fan all the way, and she didn't know if she had made a few turns, and she couldn't remember the road because she was dizzy and dizzy, so she came to a small side door.

There were already two outer disciples on the top of the Great Cloud Peak in front of the side door, standing a little far away from the front of the door, and when they saw Ye Fan leading people over, they all stepped forward to greet them, and shouted "Uncle Ye Fan" with bitter faces.

Ye Fan nodded at the two of them, and asked very rarely, "Are they still inside?" ”

"Yes, they're all inside, foiling each other, and I don't know what's going on. We couldn't stand it anymore when we were outside, so we had to stand farther away. This...... Will he be able to go in? One of the disciples of the Great Cloud Mist Peak responded, and then turned his head to look at the glutinous rice that was following Ye Fan, and the "he" in the words obviously meant glutinous rice.

Nuomi blinked, and then looked at the seemingly ordinary stone door inside. Although the stone door looked a little heavy, it didn't look like there was some mechanism on it, and she really didn't know what she couldn't get into that door.

Isn't there something hidden in it that can't see people?

Ye Fan also looked back at the glutinous rice, nodded, and didn't say anything else.

The two Great Cloud Mist Peak disciples who were guarding outside the door obviously knew Ye Fan's temperament, and seeing that Ye Fan didn't want to say more, they didn't ask any more, they each took a step back, let go of the middle aisle, and let Ye Fan walk in with glutinous rice.

Nuomi looked sideways at the two Great Cloud Mist Peak disciples who were guarding the door, and saw that their faces were even more unsightly than Ye Fan's, and she couldn't help but be surprised in her heart. It's just that on an occasion like this, she is obviously not allowed to ask more questions, so she can only hold the problem in her stomach and follow Ye Fan forward.

She had only just taken a few steps, and her steps suddenly sank, only to feel as if a big stone had suddenly pressed on her chest, and she couldn't breathe anymore, and she couldn't even take a step with her steps. If you want to retreat, where can you be, the whole person was nailed to the spot, as if he was pressed by a thousand-pound boulder, and he couldn't even raise his hand slightly. It was pitch black in front of me, and even the roar of my own blood flowed in my ears, and the sound of my heart beating sounded like a drum, as if it was about to crack.

She had felt this feeling twice, and that was when she was training in the mountains, the spiritual pressure she felt from those immortals, and the spiritual pressure generated by the back of the suspected huāmian at the beginning.

It was just a moment, and that kind of suppression had already made Nuomi's eyes and the back of his head begin to hurt.

Before she could begin to feel alarmed, she felt a very cool breeze suddenly touch her in front of her, and pounced on her face, and the spiritual pressure that was pressing on her chest was loosened, and she fell forward, not knowing what soft object she had hit. She didn't even see what she was holding onto, and she began to gasp for air first.

After she finally adjusted her breathing more smoothly, she found that she had fallen on Ye Fan, and at this time she was pulling one of Ye Fan's sleeves, and the whole person was soft, pressing the weight of her body on Ye Fan.

Nuomi's face suddenly turned red, and she struggled to get up from Ye Fan. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan suddenly returned his hand, held her hand, and whispered, "Follow me in like this." ”

Ye Fan's hands are also very wide, and the palms are warm, which is completely different from the palm of the pillar that grows thick calluses due to dry body lì work, which is very warm and moist like jade. Nuomi panicked a little in an instant, looked up and saw Ye Fan's calm face, and looked back to see that the two gatekeepers behind him showed a little sympathy on their faces, and their brains, which were still a little painful, slowly came back to their senses.

She was suppressed by the spiritual pressure coming from inside the room. If Ye Fan hadn't pulled her to her side and protected her by her side, she might really have fallen under this spiritual pressure, not to mention walking into that room.

Although the cultivation level of the two Great Cloud Mist Peak disciples guarding the door may be higher than that of glutinous rice, they are not as good as Ye Fan, and they can't bear the spiritual pressure in front of that room, so they retreated to such a far place to guard.

Although Nuomi had seen many monks with advanced cultivation levels before, even those immortals had never let go of their spiritual pressure so unscrupulously to wreak havoc around them. I don't know who was sitting in the room, and his spiritual pressure was like a storm, suppressing all the monks who came close. Even a character like Ye Fan can barely protect an inch in front of him.

At this time, Nuomi suddenly realized why she asked Ye Fan to come and bring her to this room. If it weren't for Ye Fan, among the younger generation of this Great Cloud Peak, it is estimated that there would really be no disciple who could escort her into that room.

She carefully pulled Ye Fan's sleeve, was grabbed by Ye Fan in one hand, and followed Ye Fan slowly forward, but the doubts in her heart were deeper.

I don't know what kind of person is in that room, who can go wild at will on this big cloud peak. Those immortals were naturally able to achieve such an effect, but those immortals were colder in the end, and they didn't bother to use such rough means to establish their authority in front of the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The person who wants to see her this time will probably not be a good kind.

Nuomi couldn't help but pull back the hand that was pulling Ye Fan's sleeve and carefully pressed it on his chest. There was the storage bag that Ye Fan gave her, and there was the red soul element she secretly rescued inside, and now it was completely a giant beast. Fang Cai's burst of spiritual pressure reminded her of the curled demon beast for some reason. (To be continued.)