Chapter 143: Ancient Style

The pain of losing his grandson made Xiang Lan lose his heart and suddenly move towards Yu Xiao.

The invisible wind is like a beast that will be devoured.

"No !!"

The bloodlines in the pupils gradually spread, and Yu Xiaojie frantically wanted to get rid of this uncontrollable feeling.

is suppressed, and even the blood is slowed down.

The invisible depression stepped into the blood, and it seemed that the blood was about to be frozen.

The gray energy, which had never asked about things, was suppressed by this invisible, and it was slightly sluggish, and then it seemed as if it had been offended, and the calm gray silk thread gradually became irritable, turning into a wild dragon, surging in the blood, and instantly disintegrating this abnormality.

"Huh...?"

In a moment when Xiang Lan was slightly stunned, he saw the emperor-level young man's figure move, and a white jade striped jade came out of his hand, and then detonated.

"Bang ..."

The loud noise in the air startled everyone, and the invisible energy swept through the heavens and the earth, and more than a dozen peaks were all flattened by a few feet.

"Xuan-level tattooed jade?!" Xiang Lan was stunned for a moment, and frowned without a trace.

Obviously, Yu Xiaojie definitely didn't have the ability to refine the jade above the yellow level, but at this time, he took out the Xuan level, so it's hard to say.

Secretly exhaled, although the jade was punched out at the last moment, Yu Xiaojie was still cold from head to toe.

"Fortunately, there is that gray energy in the bloodline..."

Silently transported the Infinite Thirteen Potentials, keeping the gray energy in the veins boiling.

The palm of his hand was again, and three pieces of jade with temperature were clamped by Yu Xiaojie on his fingertips.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Xiang Lan naturally found the jade on the young man's fingertips.

"Hmph, do you think that a few pieces of tattooed jade can save you!" snorted coldly, and Xiang Lan was ready to strike again.

"Haha......"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the sky.

There was a faint thunder in the laughter, hitting everyone's souls, and after a while, some of the emperor-level disciples of the Fog Peak Hall fell, unable to float in the void, and even the faces of the sect-level masters were also very ugly.

Before anyone arrived, the laughter alone shocked everyone.

"Venerable!"

Everyone's hearts bulged.

Xiang Lan's face turned even pale, he felt that a vast aura had invisibly locked on him, and he had no doubt that as long as he moved his mind slightly, he would be crushed by this invisible aura.

I don't know when, there was one more person in this void, and seeing this person, all the disciples of the Fog Wind Palace, including the big man, all lowered their heads.

"Venerable!"

Patches of cries condensed into a line, echoing in the Foggy Wind Mountains.

Black-haired and gray-clothed, this person was the Venerable of the Fog Wind Hall who appeared in the Fallen Saint Mountain Range and took away Yu Xiaofeng and the others.

Yu Guang glanced at Yu Xiaojie and Xiang Lan slightly, he didn't say anything, his eyes looked straight at the sky, as if he was waiting for something.

There was no sound of breaking the air and no terrifying momentum of the sect-level figures, and a seemingly ordinary old man in Tsing Yi walked over from a distance.

That's right, it's just to walk, one step at a time, a thousand miles, and in a few steps, you will come to this void.

"Haha... Old ghost, has it always been good?" As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi came, he called the Venerable of the Fog Wind Hall an old ghost.

"It's you, Gu Feng?!"

"Haha... That's right. The old man in Tsing Yi laughed in an ancient style.

"What are you doing in my Fog Wind Palace?" The gray-clothed Venerable frowned, didn't this guy guard the Mengcheng Treasure Pavilion?

"I'm still waiting for me to ask you, old ghost, my little VIP of the Treasure Pavilion came to you as a guest, why you don't care why you are bullied?

Glancing at Gu Feng's afterglow, Xiang Lan's heart trembled, and he looked at Yu Xiaojie, his eyes full of horror.

"This young man actually knows such a strong person!"

"The VIP of the Treasure Pavilion?" the gray-clothed old man frowned again, his eyes glancing at Yu Xiaojie.

"Come here, boy. Gu Feng opened his mouth and shouted at Xiaojie.

Although it was a little inexplicable, but when the ancient style mentioned the Treasure Pavilion, Yu Xiaojie exhaled, glanced at Xiang Lan, who was full of horror, didn't say anything, and walked towards the two old men.

"The boy took out that thing and showed it to the old ghost. Looking at the young man closely, Gu Feng nodded secretly, facing himself without being buoyant or dry, just this heart is already rare.

As soon as his left hand flipped over, the piece of jade given by Guhe appeared in Yu Xiaojie's hand.

"Xuan-level VIP!"

Even the old man in gray was also convex in his heart, but when he thought of Yu Xiaojie's talent, he was slightly relieved.

"It's really a sacrifice!"

The VIP status of the Treasure Pavilion is not something that ordinary people can have, rich, powerful, and powerful people in the Treasure Pavilion will not bird you at all, what about the sect level, for a piece of the Imperial VIP of the Treasure Pavilion, they can also fight.

One is a king-level teenager, and the Treasure Pavilion actually treats him as a Xuan-level VIP, but it is conceivable that the young man's talent is not in doubt.

"How's it going, old ghost, I didn't lie to you. Gu Feng was a little proud, he was so satisfied with being able to catch a young man like Yu Xiaojie with a talent against the sky.

Sighing secretly, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help but regret a little, he seemed to have missed a lot of things in this retreat, looking at the expression of the young man in front of him, it was obvious that he had no good impression of the Fog Wind Palace.

"Don't these guys have long eyes? Such talented young men also go to offend! Isn't that a heart to find the sect hall uncomfortable in the future?"

Thinking of this, his afterglow swept over several sect-level figures on the field.

"Aren't all these people brainless? Is it so good-looking for a clan-level bully to bully an emperor-level teenager?"

All the sect level smiled bitterly, everything was developing too fast, and they couldn't react at all.

"Little guy, how is it? Let's go?" didn't say anything, Yu Xiaojie didn't get hurt, and Gu Feng didn't care about anything, after all, he couldn't destroy the sect-level elders of the sect hall in front of the old man in gray.

"Wait, my companions are going to go with us too!" Yu Xiaojie pointed to the peak where Yi Ziyan and the four of them were.

The two Venerables looked at it at the same time, and such a distance was naturally nothing to them.

"It's them!" the gray-clothed old man trembled in his heart, and a bad premonition swelled up.

Looking at the old man's questioning eyes, Yu Xiaojie's face was also very cold.

"They're here, I'm not at ease!"

"Oh..."The old man's brows furrowed, what Yu Xiaojie said was not at ease, this is really too wide.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing the old man asking, Fu Hai came over with a bitter face, in front of this venerable old man, he didn't dare to falsify, or distort the facts, he didn't cover up his mistakes in the slightest, after speaking, he waited aside, waiting for the old man's whereabouts.