Until Su Yaqin's figure disappeared completely, Phantom Rain hurriedly mysteriously pulled Long Ao to find a hidden place, just when Long Ao looked puzzled, Phantom Rain's hand flashed, and a roll of leather things appeared in his hand, seeing this, Long Ao couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is..."

His voice startled Phantom Rain, Phantom Rain hurriedly made a silent gesture with some blame, Long Ao also reacted immediately, nodded apologetically, and then looked at Phantom Rain's eyes flashed with admiration again, no need to say Phantom Rain, he also guessed where this thing came from, and at the same time couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the old man and middle-aged man before.

After the soul sense dispersed and confirmed the surrounding situation again, Phantom Rain carefully opened the cortex, after all, this thing looks very old, and there are some traces of corrosion on the surface, but fortunately, when it was put into the space ring before, it was not damaged, which also made Phantom Yu breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise this thing that was hard to get his hands on, if it was damaged by himself, it would really be a place to cry.

After the leather was fully unfolded, the eyes of one man and one beast immediately stared at it, but it didn't take long for one man and one beast to be completely confused.

I saw that the cortex was covered with dense small characters, and looking at the traces of the arrangement, it didn't look like a magic technique, and this was not the most important thing, the most important thing was that the words on it, they didn't know it at all, these words were neither the words of the Phantom Feather Continent, nor the words of the Demon Realm, as for what they were, it was unknown.

After observing it again for a while, and still finding nothing, Phantom Rain carefully received this object into the space ring again, and then he and Long Ao glanced at each other, and both a man and a beast smiled bitterly, and it took a long time to get such a thing, but he couldn't understand it at all, this is really a bit embarrassing.

Didn't dwell on this matter for too long, one man and one beast packed up their emotions and continued to gallop here, of course, this time they chose the opposite direction from before, but they didn't go out for too long, and they found that there were two teams of people fighting fiercely in front of them, originally Phantom Rain and Long Ao were planning to bypass it, but when Phantom Rain's eyes passed, they actually found an acquaintance.

This person is the one he knew when he was in the Great Competition of the Hundred Sects, the ink flute of Jinlan Valley, speaking of which, the two have not seen each other for a long time, and Phantom Rain didn't expect to see him here, at this time, Mo Xiao was struggling to fight against a man, judging from his breath, now he has also reached the point of an eighth-order phantom spirit, Phantom Yu can't help but nodded, he has also improved a lot in just a few years.

It's just that his condition doesn't look good, because the man opposite him is already at the peak level of the phantom spirit, and he is only struggling to support at this time.

Seeing this, Phantom Yu couldn't help but sigh, how could this person say that he was kind to him at the beginning, but now that he wants to sit idly by, he can't feel at ease, and quietly gestures to Long Ao, and his figure disappears in place.

And Mo Xiao, who was in the battle, after fighting with his opponent again at this time, flew out with a miserable face, and smashed straight to the ground, even the weapon in his hand fell to the side, his skills were not as good as others, he could only sigh silently in his heart, as for his opponent, he chased after him with a fierce smile, and the long sword in his hand was cold, trying to completely solve Mo Xiao with this blow.

Seeing this person getting closer and closer, Mo Xiao had already closed his eyes in despair, but after waiting for a long time, the expected long sword entering the body did not come, but there was a sound of a weapon falling in his ears, he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and then saw a man smiling and stretching out his hand to himself, and at the same time said slowly in his mouth.

"It's not like you to give up so easily"

Mo Xiao looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, it took a long time to come back to his senses, and then his eyes turned to the side, and he saw that the opponent who had beaten him quite embarrassed before had already fallen to the ground silently, and he couldn't help but say in shock.

"How did you end up here?"

Phantom Yu was about to speak, but his face changed, and then he hurriedly turned sideways, and a sharp sword tip just passed his chest, this time, it scared him out of a cold sweat, without too much thought, he immediately clenched his fists and blasted towards his side, and a figure flashed back with regret.

At this time, Phantom Yu also secretly scolded himself for being careless, this is still on the battlefield, he was so distracted before, he almost made a bad hand, thinking of this, he looked at the person who had just attacked him coldly, and at the same time said to Mo Xiao in his mouth.

"You go to the side and take a rest"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure rushed out.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao also had some apologies on his face, and then his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and he got up with difficulty and hid behind a rock, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on Phantom Rain, and as time went by, the shock on his face became stronger and stronger.

I still remember when the hundred sects were compared, Phantom Rain and his own cultivation were still between the best, but I didn't expect that after a few years, Phantom Rain's current cultivation has far surpassed his own, and it is not a star and a half, thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, in vain he was still complacent about the rapid improvement of his cultivation over the years, and now he knew that talent is not unique to anyone, but then he clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were firm.

Phantom Rain originally just wanted to help Mo Xiao, but after being attacked, he was also really angry, and directly let go of his hands and feet to join the battle group, and slowly he began to suffer some slight injuries, and as the battle continued, he also saw a few familiar faces.

The first is Mo Fanyang, he still uses the dark sword without the tip of the sword in his hand, looking at the power on his body, Phantom Yu judged that his cultivation should be almost at the level of the fifth order of the Phantom King, compared to Mo Xiao, his talent is indeed stronger.

The second is a few old men, these people are also the first hundred sects to compete, and they have a relationship with Phantom Rain, and they are all elders of Jinlan Valley.

Phantom Rain had already discovered them, of course they had already seen Phantom Rain, although they were all surprised for a moment, and they didn't understand why Phantom Rain was here, but then they still smiled at Phantom Rain and nodded, and then continued to concentrate on the battle, obviously not the time to speak at this time.

If it weren't for Phantom Rain's timely rescue, I'm afraid Mo Fanyang would have been a little more dangerous, so in their hearts, they were still a little grateful to this young man, plus later, Phantom Rain actually killed the culprit in the first place, at that time, these elders and Mo Xiao were shocked for a long time, after all, at that time, Phantom Rain's cultivation was the same as Mo Xiao, and they didn't watch it at the scene, so they didn't know the inside story.