In a large mountain in Qingzhou, a young man came out of a forest unkempt, with a faint golden light shining in the palm of his left hand and a wooden whip in his right hand.

This person was the one who snatched Yuan Yao, who was beaten with the divine whip, from Yunhe Mountain.

Yesterday, Yuan Yao snatched the holy weapon of beating the divine whip from under the noses of Tai Shi Ci and Han Meng, the two powerhouses of the Condensation Gang Realm, in Yunhe Mountain, but it also caused Tai Shi Ci's monstrous anger. Even if Wei Yan and Yu Shi both broke through to the Ning Gang Realm, they couldn't stop Tai Shici.

Fortunately, just yesterday, when Yuan Yao was about to be caught by Tai Shi Ci, the time for the secret method used by Tai Shi Ci was up, and the secret method was counterattacked, allowing Yuan Yao to find the opportunity and escape from Tai Shi Ci's sensing range.

And escaped from Tai Shici's sensing range, Yuan Yao couldn't sense the breath of Wei Yan and the others, so he had to find a direction and escape with his life, and without rest all night, Yuan Yao came out of a big mountain in embarrassment, and Yuan Yao was already weak at this time.

Yesterday, although Yuan Yao could use a little bit of the power of the whip with the help of the gods, but with Yuan Yao's current cultivation, the consumption of the whip itself would not be less, and yesterday in order to avoid Tai Shici's pursuit, Yuan Yao used the whip to attack several times one after another, not to mention that the blood and soul power in his body were exhausted, but there was not much left. This night's crazy escape, Yuan Yao completely relied on his own willpower to persevere, but Rao is so, the current Yuan Yao's mental state is very bad, walking between the mountains and forests, his breath is weak, and his body is also crumbling.

"Bang!"

Finally, when the sun shone on Yuan Yao's face, Yuan Yao finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Before Yuan Yao fell to the ground, he vaguely saw a figure approaching in front of him, but now Yuan Yao didn't have the strength to think so much, and he had lost all consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of him.

When Yuan Yao lost consciousness, an old man in a Confucian robe with a white beard and hair happened to walk to the place where Yuan Yao fell to the ground, and the old man in a Confucian robe looked at the unconscious Yuan Yao and raised his eyebrows.

"Whipping?"

When the old man in the Confucian robe fell on the whip held by Yuan Yao's right hand, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes that seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of the world.

After a while, the old man in the Confucian robe stretched out his right hand, the power of heaven and earth gathered, the breeze whispered, the clouds danced, Yuan Yao's body floated as if it was supported by something, and then followed the old man in the Confucian robe towards the depths of the mountain forest.

The old man in the Confucian robe walked with Yuan Yao for about half an hour before he walked to a thatched hut, and in front of the thatched hut at this time, there was a man in white with a long sword hanging from his waist standing respectfully and solemnly.

Seeing the return of the old man in the Confucian robe, the man in white hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Teacher!"

If Yuan Yao was awake at the moment, he would definitely be surprised, because this man in white was Meng Fang who fought for the divine whip yesterday, and the old man in the Confucian robe was called a teacher by Meng Fang, and his identity was even more mysterious.

"Fang'er, you're here."

Although Meng Fang is a disciple of the old man in the Confucian robe, the relationship between him and the old man in the Confucian robe is extremely deep, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is father and son.

At this time, Meng Fang also saw Yuan Yao, who was brought back by the old man in the Confucian robe, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he lost his voice and said, "Yuan Yao? ”

"Oh! Fang'er, do you know this person? Hearing Meng Fang call out Yuan Yao's identity, the old man in the Confucian robe fell on Meng Fang with a hint of curiosity and asked.

Facing the question of the old man in the Confucian robe, Meng Fang didn't dare to speak presumptuously, and said: "Teacher, isn't there news that Yunhe Mountain outside Linzi City was born with a whip?" It just so happened that the apprentice was near Linzi City in the past few days, and he also went to see it and made a move, but he was expelled by Tai Shici before he could get it. ”

The old man in the Confucian robe nodded, he naturally knew the news of the birth of the Divine Whip, but when he cultivated to his realm, unless it was a holy weapon that was particularly suitable for his own path, it would not attract their attention, so even if he knew that the Divine Whip was born in Yunhe Mountain outside Linzi City, the old man in the Confucian robe did not fight for it.

Meng Fang looked at Yuan Yao, who was in a coma behind the old man in the Confucian robe, with a complicated expression, and continued: "This person's name is Yuan Yao, the only son of the later general Yuan Shu, and this time he also came to Yunhe Mountain to compete for the Divine Whip, and the two guards under his command both broke through to the Ning Gang Realm, so they got the Divine Whip in their hands, but teacher, how did you find him?" ”

The old man in the Confucian robe said: "It's nothing, I just felt something in my heart, and when I went out for a walk, I saw this person unconscious on the side of the road, and I brought him back." ”

Meng Fang bowed slightly when he heard this, and then looked at the whip that had been held by Yuan Yao, and after a moment of confusion, he asked the old man in the Confucian robe tentatively: "Teacher, what about this whip?"

Meng Fang didn't finish his words, but the old man in the Confucian robe also understood what he meant, it was nothing more than wanting to take advantage of Yuan Yao's unconscious at this time to get the whip in his hand, if it weren't for Yuan Yao's identity, killing him would attract Yuan Shu's anger, Meng Fang wanted to suggest that the old man in the Confucian robe kill Yuan Yao on the spot.

The old man in the Confucian robe shook his head at this time and said, "Fang'er, everything has its own fate, it should be yours who can't run, but if it shouldn't be yours, even if you get it, it won't be useful, do you understand?" ”

"Students understand!"

Meng Fang said respectfully after listening to the old man's teachings, but he was a little unwilling, and said: "But teacher, this is a holy weapon whip, and it is rumored that the whip is related to the legendary immortal weapon god list, and after getting the god whip, maybe you can find the god list with the help of the relationship between the two." ”

Speaking of this, Meng Fang's eyes were full of fire.

When it comes to their cultivation, some incompetent holy weapons may not be as comfortable as a handy spiritual weapon, but immortal weapons are different, no matter whether an immortal weapon fits with yourself or not, as long as you can use it, the power that can be exerted is far beyond that of a suitable holy weapon.

Although there are not many holy weapons in the world, there are also a lot, why the birth of the god whip this time will attract so many people's attention, it is because the god whip is related to the god list, and there is a chance to find the god list with the help of the god whip.

Hitting the god whip may not be nothing, but once the god list is born, it will definitely cause the crazy snatching of people in the world, and maybe it will cause another bloody storm in the world.

It's a pity that since Emperor Guangwu succeeded to the throne two hundred years ago, there is no news of immortal weapons in the world, of course, except for the two pieces of the jade seal and the Chixiao sword, but even if everyone knows that the jade seal and the Chixiao sword are immortal weapons, but the Han Dynasty has not been destroyed, who dares to snatch these two immortal weapons?