Yang Fan pinched Wen Xi's face: "The old man felt very kind when he saw Xiaoyou, if there is anything in the future, you can come to me directly, and the old man will solve it for you." ”

Vincy: "Anything can be solved?"

Yang Fan looked proud: "That's natural, who doesn't know the old man 'Yang Daring' in this vitality? As long as your kid will come to trouble, it's not a problem, hehe." ”

Then Yang Fan took the three of them to a two-story attic in the back mountain.

Yang Fan: "This is left by the previous disciples, the old man in the bed will let you change it for a while, the location of this building is excellent, it is of the highest quality in the mountains, you will live here in the future." ”

After saying that, he walked down the mountain without looking back.

Feng Ran looked at Yang Fan's dashing back and scolded: "I'll kill him monkey, what kind of people are these Haolan Sects, I really shouldn't listen to Aotian's words and come here to suffer." ”

Then he turned around and patted Vincy on the shoulder: "It's still Axi who knows a lot, but I didn't expect Haolanan Sect to do the same." ”

Vincy patted the storage bag hanging from his waist and smiled innocently, "Hehe, money can make ghosts grind, my dad said." ”

Feng Ran: "Well, yes, we live downstairs, and the upstairs room will be left to Sister Yurou." ”

As soon as Feng Ran pushed the door open, a smell of dust hit his face, and the house was equipped with all the daily utensils, and when he opened the window, he could see the misty mountain peaks opposite.

Early the next morning, Yang Fan took the three of them to the residence of the master of Zhoumen.

Sending Yang Fan away, the Zhou Sect Master said to the three of them: "Since you are personally selected by the sect master, the old man will get straight to the point." ”

The master of the Zhou Sect took out three jade slips and said to the few people in front of him: "Inside this thing is the collection of Yuanqi Gate exercises. ”

The three of them were surprised: "Collection?"

Master Zhou: "That's right, you will practice according to the exercises inside in the future, the old man is busy with affairs on weekdays, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask Yang Fan, step down." ”

After speaking, he handed the jade slip to the three of them, turned around and went back to the room.

The three of them stood in place, dazed.

Wang Yurou: "How is this Haolan Sect so weird everywhere, we have only seen three people here, and the other elder disciples can't even see the shadows, and this teaching method is too casual, where is there a big sect." ”

Kaze: "Why don't we go around and see what's going on." ”

The three of them walked on the silent rugged mountain road, and the surrounding fog had long since lost its original artistic conception, but added an eerie atmosphere to the mountain.

After walking for a while, a hut appeared not far in front of the three of them, and Feng Ran came to the door and knocked lightly, and when he saw that no one responded for a long time, he pushed the door open. The house was covered in dust, and the broken walls were covered with large and small cobwebs.

Feng Ran: "It looks fairy on the outside, but it is lifeless inside, what the hell is this Bai Yunshang?"

"Ahh

Vincy's sudden cry frightened Feng Ran jumped up unconsciously: "I'll kill you monkey, don't be surprised." ”

Vincy: "Let's go find Elder Yang, he must know." ”

The three of them came to the hall where Elder Yang meditated yesterday, and saw that he was sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall with his eyes closed at the moment.

Feng Ran glanced at Wen Xi, Wen Xi came to Yang Fan quietly, and was just about to scare him, Yang Fan suddenly spoke: "Why don't you cultivate hard in the house, what are you doing here to the old man?"

Vincy smiled awkwardly and said, "Elder, we have something we want to ask you, and we ask the elder to tell us." ”

Yang Fan opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xi: "What's wrong?"

Vincy: "Why don't you see other elder disciples in this mountain?"

Yang Fan's expression was calm: "Everyone is cultivating at the moment, so naturally you can't see it." ”

Vincy: "In that case, please ask the elder to take us to take a look, this mountain is really gloomy and scary." ”

Seeing Yang Fan's embarrassed face, Wen Xi immediately took out the yuan stone and offered it.

Yang Fan stared at the Yuan Stone handed over by Wen Xi, waved his hand and said, "Oh, what is Xiaoyou, what is this doing, the old man is definitely not a greedy person for money, so he can't help it." ”

On the side, Feng Ran saw that Yang Fan was so cheap again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This old hanging, hey." ”

Wen Xi: "This is the disciple's filial piety to the elder, absolutely nothing else, and please accept the elder with a smile." ”

'Reluctantly' accepted the Yuan Stone, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Do you know that this is a place where disciples outside dream of coming?" Seeing Wen Xi's head shaking like a rattle, Yang Fan continued: "The vitality here is several times thicker than that outside, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of monks, and the people who can enter the mountain to cultivate every year are all outstanding people in the sect. ”

"Whoever of you can be the first to enter the martial master realm can leave this place, and the same is true for the six disciples with you, I am afraid that you will be reluctant to leave at that time. ”

Feng Ran: "Where did those people who were taken away by the deacon's disciples go?"

Yang Fan was silent for a moment: "The outer disciples have their own places to go, okay, it's inconvenient for other old men to say more, your plan now is to break through the martial arts realm as soon as possible." ”

Feng Ran, who returned to his residence, was still confused, Wang Yurou looked at Feng Ran who was frowning and comforted: "Brother Ran, we might as well do what Elder Yang said, and first try to see if cultivating here is really as Elder said." ”

Hearing this, Wen Xi took the lead in sitting down and closing his eyes to run the Qi Condensation Gong method that he practiced on weekdays. After a while, he got up and said with a happy face: "The vitality here is indeed strong, if it is really a treasure land of cultivation, this Haolan Sect is a bit interesting, even so, the three of us will cultivate with peace of mind and step into the martial arts realm as soon as possible." ”

Feng Ran swallowed a pill, and he could clearly feel that every time the exercise ran for a week, the absorbed vitality would be taken away by the black cyclone in his body, and the feeling of powerlessness would strike again.

Feng Ran gritted his teeth and roared angrily in his heart: "It's been like this for three years, see how much you can suck, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Time passed rapidly in this way, in the cultivation of the three of them.

Three months later, a majestic voice appeared in the mountains: "Jiang Nan stepped into the realm of martial artists and gave the Imperial Sword Gate martial arts." ”

I saw Jiang Nan standing respectfully behind an old man, taking his sword out of the Imperial Sword Peak and flying towards the main mountain of Haolanzong Sect.

At this time, the master of Zhoumen, who was sitting on the top of Yuanqi Peak, scolded: "Feng Ran, this kid is so uncompromising, he actually let this person take the lead and cause Lao Tzu to lose 10,000 yuan." ”

Wen Xi looked at Feng Ran, who was concentrating on cultivation on the side, and wondered in his heart: "This Jiang Nan is actually faster than Brother Dye, isn't it?" ”

Wang Yurou went downstairs with a happy face and said to the two: "I have also broken through the first floor, and it is estimated that it will take less than half a year to reach the Great Perfection of the Martial Arts Realm." ”

Feng Ran said with a smile: "My sister has excellent talent, and it is natural that she can make a breakthrough." ”

A year has passed, and four of the nine people who came to the group have left.

Wen Xi has now reached the Nine Heavens of the Martial Realm.

Recently, Feng Ran faintly felt some swelling pain in the Qi Sea Acupoint, and as time went by, the speed at which the black cyclone inside absorbed the vitality slowed down a lot.

After continuing to run the exercises for a week, Feng Ran clearly felt that the barrier of the Qi Sea Cave was somewhat loose. Condensed the Yuan Force in the Guan Yuan Acupoint, and as its operation technique violently surged the Yuan Force upward, the barrier of the Qi Sea Acupoint was directly broken through by the Yuan Qi, and the wind dye reached the martial arts realm as he wished.

The majestic voice appeared again: "Wind Dye has entered the realm of martial artists, give ...... Hey. ”

At this moment, before Feng Ran could be happy, the black cyclone of the Qi Sea Cave suddenly burst, and a steady stream of black mist shuttled through his body.

"Ahh

The intense pain caused Feng Ran to let out a miserable scream, only to see that his body was wrapped in black mist, his face was painful, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was lying on the ground convulsive.

At the time of the breakthrough of the wind dye, the remnant sword on the Xuanhuang Island Star Picking Peak, which had been used by Long Aotian to absorb the black mist in the wind dye's body, suddenly suspended in the air, and the sword body instantly gushed out a monstrous black mist and soared straight into the sky. Long Aotian was shocked when he saw this, and flew straight to Haolanan Sect.

This moment:

There was a roar of beasts from the Canglong Mountain Range.

Countless black qi on the distant Shocking Continent rushed straight into the sky. A cold-looking woman in white looked at the sky with tears in her eyes, smiled and stood on the top of the mountain and said to herself: "I'm back, I'm finally back." On his right hand, he wears a black ring identical to that of Kaze's hand.

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in a forest hall: "The seal of the Nine Dragons Sword has been lifted, you can pursue this thing, and you must bring it back with the sword." The voices dissipated, and the dozens of black-robed monks standing on both sides of the main hall bowed down to receive the order. A fragment of a remnant sword wrapped in black mist fell, making a muffled sound.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe with a majestic figure in the starry sky quietly looked at the Vientiane Star in front of him, and a light blue coffin floated behind him.

......

Wen Xi on the side was so frightened that she was at a loss, and Wang Yurou, who rushed to hear the sound, immediately stepped forward to help Feng Ran up.

Feng Ran shouted: "Don't touch me, this black fog is dangerous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help screaming, and Wenxi had to run to Yang Fan for help. When I went out, I saw Baiyun in the distance still speeding towards this side.

Bai Yunshang, who came to the house, frowned: "What happened?"

Wen Xi said anxiously: "We don't know, Brother Dye just broke through the martial artist realm and lay on the ground screaming, we wanted to help him up, but Brother Dye said that the black fog is dangerous, how can the sect master be good." ”

At this time, the hands holding the head of the wind dye had become like withered branches, and there was a trace of black mist gathered in the pupils, the sides were covered with bloodshots, and the fangs grew out of the mouth, which looked extremely terrifying.

Bai Yunshang turned his head to Wang Yurou and said, "You and Wenxi are watching here, and I'll go find Aotian senior." ”

Bai Yun Shang met Long Aotian who came halfway, and the two of them flew towards Haolanzong at great speed.

Long Aotian saw Feng Ran lying on the ground and had fainted, and blamed himself: "Hey, it's all the old man, I really shouldn't have let the young master come here in the first place, but now I can only go back to the island first and then find a way." ”

After speaking, he took the wind dye on his back and flew towards Xuanhuang Island.

Bai Yunshang stood at the door, looking at Long Aotian's disappearing back, and was silent for a long time.

Wang Yurou came to Bai Yunshang's side with a hint of melancholy on her little face: "Sect Master send me back, my father may have a way." ”

Bai Yunshang suddenly came back to his senses: "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

Wen Xi looked at the suddenly empty room and was a little dazed, remembered the words of his father Wen Baichuan before leaving, patted his head, and sat on the bed alone to continue to run the exercises and cultivate.