Yang Ao looked up at the virtual shadow in the void, and saw a gray-robed man, his face was red, his eyebrows were huge, and he was full of energy.

Yang Ao bowed deeply to the void, full of awe, and said, "Junior Yang Ao, breaking into here and disturbing your purity, I hope that you will ignore the villain and let go of the small horse, how about it?"

"Haha, haha, interesting, interesting" The gray-robed man above the void raised his head and laughed, "Boy, you are really interesting, you know how to examine things, in the face of the strong people of the Spirit Sect, you are expressionless, unlike those who seem to be beautiful on weekdays, in front of the strong people, I am afraid that they have already turned pale with fright and collapsed to the ground,"

"Senior, are you praising me?" Yang Ao's heart was beating wildly, his face was very calm, and his face was not beating because of the so-called heartbeat.

"What do you say?" The gray-robed old man left this bomb to Yang Ao again,

Yang Ao secretly pondered in his heart, "Sure enough, he is cunning and cunning, and he doesn't answer questions directly, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy,"

Yang Ao looked at the gray-robed old man in the void, and said with doubts, "Senior, what you just said is not what you mean, so that the kid can't understand, could it be that you are not the master here, but the burial goods of the owner of this ruin?"

Originally, Yang Ao shouldn't have asked this last sentence, if this gray-robed man was really a funeral object, wouldn't it be easy for him to anger him, after all, for cultivators, almost ninety-nine percent of cultivators would regard their face as a matter more important than life,

Yang Ao is gambling, betting that the gray-robed man in front of him can't do anything to himself, otherwise, he will blow directly, and secretly point to the other methods, he can be killed, why show up and talk to himself,

"Young man, you have a good heart, you are not impatient, maybe in a few years, you will have a place for you on this continent" The gray-robed old man was really as Yang Ao thought, he didn't have any anger, still with a faint smile,

"My name is Gu Yun, I am the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Sect, and I am almost one step away from the realm of the Spirit Sect and step into the position of the real strong Spirit Venerable, but there is misfortune in the sky, let me fall to this point, do you understand what I said and what I mean?" The gray-robed old man was already relieved of his fall, and he had no nostalgia,

"I'll go, have you thrown the question to me, is it not good for you to answer me head-on once?" Yang Ao became distressed in his heart, and the same was true on his fair face, he became melancholy and distressed,

In a soft voice, he said, "Senior, I sympathize with your plight, what you said is not difficult to understand, you are the owner of this ruin, as for it!" Yang Ao thought for a while, and then said, "No, I think you think you are already a void existence, although you only leave a phantom, but you can't pass through the traces of time,"

"Slap, slap," the Gu Yun Sect Master slammed his hands together, exclaiming, "It is worthy of being recognized by the Blue Underfire, and sure enough, its intelligence, cleverness, and courage are no longer like what a little guy in the realm of the Spirit can have,"

"Thank you for the compliment, but, how can the kid be as good as you say, you are lifting me" Yang Ao hurriedly drove the donkey downhill and said modestly,

In his heart, he was proud that "it was".

"Boy, you have a good eye, you have such a beautiful and moving partner!"

"Senior, you misunderstood!" Yang Ao hurriedly explained, there were already fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes quickly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Fortunately, the Snow Girl is in a coma and hasn't woken up yet, otherwise, hearing the words of the Guyun Sect, maybe how will she torture me at that time?"

However, Yang Ao's heart was still complaining about the Guyun Sect, "This senior is also really, he dares to say anything, if he lets the Snow Girl hear it, I'm afraid that his phantom will also turn into nothingness, and I have to fight with him,"

The Gu Yun Sect Master just smiled faintly, his eyes flashed with essence, and the illusory figure became much dimmer,

Yang Ao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Senior, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on with your body...... "Before Yang Ao finished speaking,

The Gu Yun Sect Master just waved his hand lightly, and Pingbo Gu Jing said, "I am already a dead person, but through some means, I left this afterimage, in order to hope to leave a legacy, and now that my idea has been realized, it is time to leave,"

The plain voice of the Gu Yun Sect is penetrating, and it doesn't seem to have a trace of nostalgia for this world,

Yes, a person who has long since died, leaving an afterimage, his wish has been fulfilled, what else is there to worry about?

"Boy, the Blue Hellfire is one of the ten major sparks, and the puppet technique is an ancient thaumaturgy, although it is flawed, it cannot be easily revealed, unless you have the strength to protect yourself, otherwise, their existence will only bring you endless pursuits," the Ancient Cloud Sect admonished again,

"Senior, the kid understands", Yang Ao said very respectfully, he deeply admired the Guyun Sect, and looked at life and death very lightly, just like some trivial things,...... ，

"That's it, that's it, while I still have a little strength now, I'll help you improve your cultivation a little!"

With a wave of his gray sleeve robe, a pure and majestic spiritual power continued to pour in from Yang Ao's heavenly spirit cover.

As time passed, the phantom of the Gu Yun Sect became more and more dim, and in the end, the phantom floating in the air was like transparent glass, about to dissipate.

And Yang Ao only broke through a realm and reached the fifth level of the spirit,

"Huh" The Gu Yun Sect member made an incredible sound softly, after all, even if he was just a phantom and a remnant soul body at this time, at least he couldn't help Yang Ao break through to the realm of a spirit master, but it couldn't just help Yang Ao break through a realm, which made him unbelievable,

Seeing that he was about to disappear from this world, his rising curiosity pressed again,

"Wizard, genius, weird, weird," this was the last indistinct voice and exclamation from the Gu Yun Sect,

The phantom disappeared, and Yang Ao opened his eyes in the refreshment of breaking through the realm, and then bowed deeply to the void,

Under the yellow sand, the monstrous sandstorm, and the blade formed by the constant wind,

The gray-robed old man and the others have become embarrassed at this time, and even a few strong people have completely fallen here, and a few strong people are either broken or seriously injured, they are still struggling to support, after all, no one wants to hold on to the last moment and will definitely not give up.

Suddenly, the yellow sand that permeated the sky dissipated, and the blade formed by the wind seemed to meet a nemesis, and it shattered suddenly, and the sand and dust storm in the tall sky turned into a clear wind.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

...... ，

Many strong people were not happy because the dust storm and the wind disappeared, and more questions were why?

They looked at each other, heavy panting, pale faces, and there were more or less blood stains on the clothes of every monk on their bodies that week.

"This, this is the Broken Cloud Mountains," an exclamation sounded,

"What about the relics of the Spirit Sect's powerhouse?"

"How did you get back to where you started?"

...... ，

All the cultivators were full of doubts and puzzles in their hearts.

Among these cultivators, some are secretly rejoicing, because at the most critical time, they saved their lives, as the so-called green mountains are left, not afraid of no firewood, and some are unwilling, after all, they have paid too much for the relics of this Spirit Sect, and they have worked hard, and they are always struggling on the edge of life and death,...... ，

Excited, distressed,...... , many cultivators have different thoughts in their hearts at this time,

...... ，

The phantom of the Ancient Cloud Sect completely dissipated, and the gloomy secret room was like a layer covered by mist, the fog faded, and the gloomy secret room was no longer a secret room,...... , and everything is so familiar,

"It's finally relieved" Yang Ao took a deep breath, and the smile on his fair face bloomed like a blooming flower.

The long eyelashes of the snow girl lying on the side moved slightly, slowly opened her cold eyes, raised the white jade hand and gently rubbed her eyes, shook her head that was still a little dazed, and the voice of the clear spirit sounded, "Where are we?