"Look for death!"

Lin Mei'er let out a loud shout, grabbed the leather whip and released a cold ice palm, the blue cold air stained the leather whip and quickly froze it, with a crisp muffled sound, the leather whip turned into a pile of ice chips and shattered to the ground.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature in the house, everyone shivered together, and some of them with weak physique even fainted directly from the cold. As for the Vermilion Bird Hall Master, who was attacked head-on, half of his body was even frozen into ice, and she was half kneeling on the ground with a pale face at this time.

Dongfang Lang, who witnessed all this, understood even more that these people were definitely not the opponents of these monks in front of him, so he hurriedly stopped: "Fourth sister, don't be rude to the immortal master. ”

After saying this, Dongfang Lang said to Yu Sheng: "Please calm your anger and spare my fifth sister's life." ”

As for saying this to Yu Sheng, it was because Dongfang Lang saw that Yu Sheng was the eldest of the three, and Dongfang Lang felt that he still had this eyesight.

Sure enough, Yu Sheng quickly stopped Lin Mei'er from continuing to attack, turned her head and said: "Very good, I like people who know current affairs, old man, as long as you help me find what we want, I guarantee that everything will not change in your Yue Wolf Gang, you are still the leader of the Yue Wolf Gang, she is still the hall master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, and the Yue Wolf Gang is still the number one gang in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Immortal Master Xie." Dongfang Lang lowered his arrogant head on the surface, but he had already secretly decided to pretend to be obedient first, and when he contacted the Linghu Dao people, wouldn't it be easy to clean up these people in front of him with the strength of the Linghu Dao people?

At this time, the horizon was already slightly white.

Lao Tan exhaled a breath of white steam, opened his eyes from meditation, and his skin, which was originally as red as a boiled prawn, quickly returned to its fair color.

Player: Old Tan

Cultivation: Fifth layer of qi refining

Blood: 275, Mana: 60

Root bone: 13, body method: 8

Psychic: 3, Perception: 3

Fortune: 2

Heaven-sent power –

Crape Myrtle Personality: Spiritual Sense +1, Perception +2, Fortune +2

Exercise: Nameless recipe

Stage: Treasures Chapter 5 (1972/5000)

When he opened the character card and saw the information on it, Lao Tan couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: "It takes more than 3,000 spiritual energy to break through?" It seems that Yue Guanlun is really right, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it will be to cultivate in the future, if my cultivation is a little higher, even if I have not reached the foundation building period, as long as there is a cultivation of more than ten levels of qi refining, it is not impossible to deal with the Linghu Dao people. ”

While recovering his mana last night, Lao Tan refined the aura he had accumulated over the past few days. Now in his system backpack, there is no other "food" except for the small half-spirit spring water brought out from the Confucian Forest Blessed Land Cave Mansion.

"You must hurry up and find the Immortal Ascension Order, and then find a place to retreat, the people of the Xiao family have said that the Immortal Ascension Conference is full of masters, and the competition is fierce, if you don't raise your cultivation to the seventh level of Qi refining before this, I'm afraid that even if you have an Immortal Ascension Order, it will be useless."

Thinking of this, Lao Tan was a little anxious to stand up.

The sun had already risen, and the sunlight outside was a little dazzling after walking out of the woods, and Lao Tan half-squinted, looking at the direction of Doudu in a daze.

"According to this time, the flower farmers should get the immortal promotion order, so it's time for me to go back......" Old Tan Si measured it and decided to go back to the Yue Wolf Gang to join the flower farmers immediately.

Last night, in order to avoid the Linghu Dao people, Lao Tan ran far away, and now he wants to go back, and he can't do it for a while. originally wanted to find a carriage to travel, but Lao Tan soon found that this place was deserted at all, let alone the carriage, and even people didn't see it.

"Looks like we'll have to run back." Lao Tan laughed at himself, fortunately, his mana had recovered last night, and it was only a matter of time before he could travel this little distance with his physical strength.

"Excuse, little ghost, it seems that you are in a good mood."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, making Lao Tan's feet pause, and the next moment, Lao Tan jumped to the side, and a violent explosion sounded in his ears.

"Boom!"

Lao Tan was hit by the violent air flow of the explosion, and his body rolled on the ground several times before hitting a tree and stopping, and when he stood up, he saw a person standing in the air behind the firelight.

It's him?

Lao Tan's pupils shrank slightly, probably not expecting the person in front of him to appear in front of him so soon.

Ling Fox Daoist put away his magic weapon and fell from the sky to the ground, and said playfully: "Little ghost, you have been looking for this Dao for a long time, how can I teach you a lesson?" ”

At this point, we must not sit still, Lao Tan slowly stood up and looked at the Linghu Daoist in front of him vigilantly, "It seems that I have nowhere to escape?" ”

Ling Fox Dao people laughed angrily: "To be honest, you are the most cunning imp this Dao has ever seen, although you only have this little bit of cultivation, but it has made Ben Dao suffer a lot......"

Lao Tan only noticed at this time that the blue robe that Ling Fox Daoren was originally wearing had turned into a cloth strip at this time, hanging on his body and fluttering in the wind.

"This beggar's outfit fits perfectly." Lao Tan said lightly.

originally thought that in the face of this situation, the little ghost in front of him should kneel and beg for mercy, but Lao Tan's current expression and attitude did not show a trace of panic, which surprised Linghu Dao people again.

"Little ghost, Ben Dao really admires you." Ling Fox Dao people laughed, and after a half-loud speech, his tone became cold, "It's a pity, you offended this way, and you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." ”

After saying that, Ling Fox Dao made a seal with one hand, and a yellow light hit the ground.

The speed of the other party's spell was beyond Lao Tan's expectations, and in less than a breath of time when the yellow light hit the ground, the ground under Lao Tan's feet immediately turned into yellow sand, and a huge suction force in the soft soil instantly sucked his body in.

Quicksand?

Lao Tan's face changed, and he supported the ground with both hands to try to stabilize his sinking body, but soon found that his sinking speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster.

"It's useless, as long as you are trapped in the yellow sand hole formed by the quicksand technique, you will not be able to extricate yourself, and the more you struggle, the faster you will die." Linghu Daoren came to Lao Tan and sneered.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand had already surpassed Lao Tan's shoulders, and seeing that he was about to face a catastrophe, Lao Tan couldn't help but tremble a little at the moment.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of death.

Just when Lao Tan thought that he had nothing to do, suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the distance, and a crimson horse training flew from far to near.

The yellow sand covered Lao Tan's eyes, and the moment his sight disappeared, Lao Tan clearly saw the familiar shadow on Pi Lian.

It's her? How did she get here?

As soon as this thought flashed, Lao Tan fell into the darkness, and the yellow sand poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and in less than a moment, Lao Tan lost consciousness due to suffocation.

I don't know how long it took.

"Wow!"

A bowl of water splashed on his face, and the cold stimulation made Lao Tan open his eyes suddenly.

"I'm not dead yet?" Lao Tan sat up in surprise and looked at his intact hands and said blankly.

"Of course you're not dead." A pleasant voice answered Lao Tan's question.

Old Tan followed the prestige and was slightly stunned, "Two...... Miss? ”

I haven't seen her for many days, Xiao Qingyan is still dressed in purple, better than a fairy, but her face is still as cold as frost, which makes people look divine.