It is said that Li Anmin searched all the way along the smooth stone wall, but never found anything. Seeing that there was no hope of attacking the top of the mountain, Li Anmin's heart was depressed. Suddenly, he heard an "ah" sound, Li Anmin faintly felt that the voice was familiar, and he was in a trance for a while, and the appearance of Bai Susu and Bai Skirt Shengxue echoed in his mind.

"I want to see only a few faces, how can this woman's figure linger in my heart." At this moment, he had gone deep into the mountains, which were high and densely forested, and he had not noticed the white mist rising at the foot of the mountain. Li Anmin only felt that it was an auditory hallucination, and thought that it must be caused by daily thinking. He pondered for a moment, shook his head, and walked on.

Speaking of Guyan Mountain, the red-eyed Xuanque pawns were rampage in the mist, and there was chaos. Pang Yong, who had previously shown divine martial arts, actually caught his way, roaring and rushing towards the two daughters of the Bai family. Bai Susu and Bai Zhenzhen didn't want to hurt their brother's name, so they had to keep dodging, and in a panic, they were scattered, and they drilled towards Gu Yan headlessly.

"It's your own mess, and it has nothing to do with me." The ghost master stood quietly aside, and when he saw the new pawns scattered into the depths of Guyan, he muttered to himself, and then he jumped and disappeared into the clouds.

Li Anmin reined in his mind and continued to move forward, and after some exploration, he finally lived up to his wishes, and he finally gained something. Moving forward along the smooth stone wall, I saw a hole in the stone wall, and white clouds and mist continued to pour out of this opening, which was quite strange. Looking at it from afar, it was as if a sleeping beast had opened its mouth wide and spit out bursts of turbid air.

Li Anmin was surprised, and he didn't know that he would be red, so he quickened his pace, and hurriedly rushed into the clouds. Standing in the clouds, Li Anmin only felt that his body was light and fluttering, and the surrounding environment was slowly illusory. Li Anmin was surprised, the secret path was not good, but he was afraid that the white mist would have a psychedelic effect. Li Anmin naturally didn't want to be immortal and psychedelic, so he tensed up and thought about countermeasures in his heart. Looking back on his experience, he seems to have nothing else to do but the strange aura of the netherworld. But I don't know much about Netherworld Qi, and I don't know how to use it for a while. After thinking about it, Li Anmin suddenly remembered the scene when he used the Netherworld Qi in a hurry, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed. The Netherworld Qi gathered in his hand, the power in his hand skyrocketed, the Netherworld Qi gathered at a lower level, and his body technique was improved, and even in order to stop the angry Chen Fanfan from hurting Jiang Tong, the Netherworld Qi layer was attached to the sound, and it immediately shocked the younger brother who fell into a rage and lost his mind.

"Since the clouds cover my eyes, then I will open the dark eyes, investigate the delusion of the road ahead, and return the clarity in front of my eyes."

Li Anmin snorted lightly and sat down cross-legged, only to see that his eyes were closed tightly, and he was able to breathe. He held his breath and condensed the netherworld qi in his body and flowed towards his eyes little by little, but as the saying goes, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, although Li Anmin thought of a way to deal with it in a hurry, but in reality, the operation of the netherworld qi was hindered. I saw that the Netherworld Qi was used step by step in Li Anmin's control, but helplessly, as soon as the black aura passed through his neck, it stagnated. It seems that there are more subtleties in the body that have set up obstacles for the Netherworld Qi, and the path of the Netherworld Qi has been staged. Li Anmin was ruthless, so he forced the Netherworld Qi to continue to lure it up his neck. But with this move, Li Anmin's face instantly turned pale, and Li Anmin had only one feeling in his heart, and that was pain, pain that went deep into the bone marrow. Under the severe pain, Li Anmin's head was instantly covered with fine cold sweat, but Li Anmin still closed his eyes tightly, he didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth, and continued to guide the ghostly qi towards his eyes little by little.

Every time the Netherworld Qi was raised, the expression on Li Anmin's face became even more hideous. is not only a young man stubborn, but also arrogant in his temperament, Li Anmin insisted without saying a word. Until Li Anmin's face turned blue, the beads of sweat on his head condensed into a column of water, and the steel teeth were so numerous, that Li Anmin heard a sad cry from his body as if he was injured. I saw that his body shook violently, it seemed that there were bursts of screams from the depths of his soul, and it seemed like the resonance of his blood, and the netherworld qi suddenly lost its hindrance, and the blocked passage was smooth in an instant, and the black aura instantly condensed on his eyes.

"Nether Eyes, open!"

I saw that Li Anmin's eyes were covered with mysterious black textures in an instant, and the young man burst into a shout, and suddenly opened his eyes. I saw that Li Anmin's eyes were full of pitch black, and the famous black spread out, as if a black flame had ignited. Li Anmin naturally couldn't see his weird appearance, he only felt that as soon as his eyes opened, it was like a pitch-black sword, which penetrated the fog in front of him at once, sweeping away all the vanity.

After exploring the illusion, Li Anmin strode forward with his legs raised. When he walked to the place where the clouds gushed out, the young man stopped all his steps, and a trace of joy and doubt appeared on his face. It turned out that in the depths of the clouds, Li Anmin looked up and saw a line of stone steps. It is really a miraculous workmanship, the stone steps are carved from the sky, flat and smooth on the smooth stone wall. Li Anmin counted and found that there were only nine levels in total, although the number was scarce, but the first level was half a person high. Li Anmin knew that he had finally found the way to heaven, this road was strange from beginning to end, he couldn't imagine how tall the person who could use this ladder must be, maybe only the giant with the human face and beast body seen in the confrontation map between the two armies could do it.

The mysterious and strange black lightning in his eyes kept burning, and the Netherworld Qi that Li Anmin had hoarded in his body was actually consumed quickly. Li Anmin felt dizzy for a while, and in order to prevent being blocked by the clouds again, the young man didn't think much about it, so he added his steps and walked briskly towards the nine steps. Anxious in his heart, Li Anmin's steps were hurried with a hint of panic, his head became more and more painful, he gritted his teeth again and rushed forward. Fortunately, before the Netherworld Qi was consumed, I saw Li Anmin stumble, and finally reluctantly stepped onto the ninth-level stone steps.

His feet slipped, Li Anmin leaned down and fell in front of the stone steps, he didn't care about anything else, he quickly put away his Nether Eyes, sat down cross-legged and breathed down, replenishing the clean Netherworld Qi that had been consumed before. Running the breathing method day and night, Li Anmin was already familiar with the rhythm of breathing, but the strange thing was that he couldn't feel a trace of heaven and earth at this moment. Li Anmin was shocked in his heart, and he calmed down and tried several times, but the ending was the same. His face was a little cold, and he thought to himself, could it be that the stone steps had something else, isolating the breath of heaven and earth?

Finding that there was no more Netherworld Qi to replenish, Li Anmin's face changed a few times one after another, thinking that he was afraid that these nine-level stone steps were not so easy to climb. He opened his eyes and looked at the stone steps in front of him, but he couldn't see the slightest abnormality. He was a little worried about the stone steps, and without the support of the Netherworld, Li Anmin was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the sudden accident. But when I turned my head, I saw that the white clouds were rising again. For a while, the young man looked embarrassed, worried in his heart, and fell into a dilemma.

The young man calmed down, exhaled a few breaths of turbidity, and lowered his head in contemplation for a moment. After a while, a firm look appeared on his face again, as if he was encouraging himself, Li Anmin's face was straight, and he shouted in a deep voice: "The man is self-respecting, even if there is no netherworld, what if his feet are there, and there is a reason to retreat!" Then he looked at the stone steps in front of him with a firm gaze, and said softly: "What's more, Fan Fan is still waiting for me." ”

After saying that, Li Anmin stood up suddenly, only to see him tightly hold the three-foot Qingfeng hanging from his waist, and resolutely strode towards the first stone steps.

In the white clouds not far away, Da Hei was lying quietly in the clouds and mist, and when he saw Li Anmin standing up and walking towards the stone steps, he couldn't help but raise his head. Then, the big black dog stood up rarely, his body shook violently, his long black hair trembled, and then he moved his limbs, and saw that a black lightning bolt seemed to light up in the white cloud, and suddenly disappeared.

On the grass house, Chen Fanfan, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and even his lips did not see a trace of blood. Suddenly, his fingers moved, followed by a few violent coughs, and then slowly opened his eyes. The ragged Xu Lao heard the movement, hurriedly picked up the medicine bowl, and appeared in front of Chen Fanfan in a flash.

"Stinky boy, you're awake." Xu Lao, whose eyes had been squinting before, actually opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were full of kindness and said softly to Chen Fanfan.

Hearing this old voice, Chen Fanfan turned his head and saw the old man with unkempt hair and dirty in front of him, and suddenly a clever one hit in his heart. He looked around and found that all the scenes were unfamiliar, and his heart was shocked, so he asked the old man repeatedly, "Who are you, where am I, my brother?" ”

"Hehe, Fang has so many problems as soon as he wakes up, this spirit is really enough, it is exactly the same as him." Xu Lao smiled at Chen Fanfan, but did not answer his question, just put the medicine bowl in his hand in front of Chen Fanfan, and said softly: "Voodoo is not an ordinary toxin, and I don't know how you got this poison." Fortunately, the old man has studied the strange poisons in the world, so he saved your kid, and drink this bowl of medicine. ”

Chen Fanfan was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that Li Anmin had treated himself for poison before, but he accidentally led to the outbreak of voodoo. He couldn't help but reach out and touch his wound, but found that the wound had slowly begun to heal, and struggled to raise his head to look, and found that there was no trace of voodoo on his chest, but new flesh that was bright red and delicate. Listening to the old man's words, it seemed that he saved himself, so Chen Fanfan had a little more trust in the old man in his heart, and said respectfully to the old man: "The boy thanked the old man for saving his life." ”

Xu Lao was silent when he heard this, but just chuckled and pushed the medicine bowl towards Chen Fanfan again. Chen Fanfan frowned and took the stinking medicine bowl, glanced at the old man, then hesitantly brought the medicine bowl to his mouth, and poured it into his mouth.

Xu Lao showed a pleased smile, and then fluttered his robe, his face full of old folds showed a hint of pride, and said loudly: "Old man Xu Bencao, the little pharmacist of the Han Legend Squad, because of his superb medical skills, his wonderful hands rejuvenate, there are doctors of the dead, and flesh and bones can only be used, so he is called the hand of Bird Feather." ”