In the depths of the White Horse Tribe, there is a sacred place - the White Horse Altar, where the White Horse Festival, the largest annual festival of the White Horse Clan, is held.

Yun Fei stood in the center of the altar, looking at a huge horse-shaped sculpture in front of him and was stunned, like this, isn't it the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse? Except for the huge volume that tells Yun Fei that this is not a living thing, everything else looks like the real thing, and it even has a temperature to the touch, Yun Fei was amazed, he didn't expect the people of the White Horse Clan to have such a method.

"Yun Fei, stand in the center of the altar, remember, don't be afraid of anything you encounter later! Just tell the truth what happened!" Bai Manong stood on the edge of the altar and shouted at Yun Fei in a deep voice. Standing next to him were the White Horse Yin father and daughter, as well as the high-ranking figures in the White Horse Clan. Seeing that Yun Fei agreed, Bai Manong's hands touched the bottom, and a surging Xuan Qi was injected into the altar, and along with the Xuan Qi, there was also Bai Manong's blood. In a few moments, Bai Manong's face turned pale, and the entire altar was covered with dense bloodshots.

"Little master, be careful, this is a spatial teleportation array, I don't know where it will teleport you. But this fluctuation is so weak, it seems that their ancestor is not particularly strong. The old ghost reminded loudly. Yun Feiqi said: "What is the space teleportation array?" The old ghost explained: "When the strength reaches the six-rank immortal realm, the space can be torn apart with a single move, and then a stable teleportation point can be established between the two spaces to communicate between the two spaces, and the activation array arranged around this connection point is called the space teleportation array." It seems that their ancestor is not just a five-rank god like they say!" Yun Fei nodded, secretly keeping a heartfelt eye.

"Yun Fei, it's up to you!" As soon as Bai Manong's weak voice reached Yun Fei's ears, Yun Fei felt a strong surge and pushed himself into a whirlpool!

This is a space with a radius of only 100 meters, and there is a pool of blood in the center of the space! The blood in the blood pool was constantly boiling, as if someone was burning it underneath, and a strong energy emanated from there, and the whole space was full of irritability!

"Whoosh······ Bang" fell an object from a high place and fell heavily to the ground! "Dizzy" This is Yun Fei's only feeling now, just now, he is like a flag waving in the wind, left, right, right, up and down, churning irregularly for a long time, Yun Fei feels like he has even vomited out what he ate a month ago······

Rubbing his aching buttocks, Yunfei stood up and limped forward. There was nothing here, all the scenes were clear at a glance, there was only a boiling pool of blood in the distance, and Yun Fei could only walk there!

After a while, Yun Fei walked to the side of the pool, Yun Fei looked at the blood pool, and said in surprise: "This is the ancestor of the White Horse Clan, a small blood pool?" As soon as Yun Fei's words fell, an illusory shadow rose from the blood pool. The figure was slightly transparent, and her face was even more indistinct, and only a long head of hair could tell that she was a woman. As soon as Yun Fei felt it, he knew that this was a remnant soul, but compared to his master's quest for the Dao, this remnant soul was really a heaven and an underground, and the remnant soul of the Daoist had great magical powers, but this remnant soul couldn't even see his face clearly!

"Boy Yunfei, meet the White Horse Ancestor. "In any case, Yun Fei still respects the former powerhouse. "Yunfei, aren't you a descendant of the White Horse Clan? Could it be that the White Horse Clan recruited a husband from outside?" The White Horse Ancestor asked three questions in a row, and the remnant soul fluctuated violently, it seems that this White Horse Ancestor is very repulsive to outsiders. Yun Fei said: "No, the kid is just ······" Then you should die!"

As soon as the White Horse Ancestor's words fell, an invisible fluctuation erupted from her body and hit Yun Fei, who was caught off guard. "Bang" Yunfei fell to the ground and rubbed backwards for a full ten meters, a mouthful of blood spit out, and bloodshot appeared in the corners of his eyes. This White Horse Ancestor shot so ruthlessly, Yun Fei spit out the blood in his mouth, and moved his slightly numb body, since this is the case, then get yourself some negotiation capital first! From the previous blow, Yun Fei knew that this remnant soul at least had the divine soul power of Bigu Jiupin, although I don't know if she still has reservations, but Yun Fei is not a soft persimmon, and can be cut at will.

Taking out the black stick from the Seeking Dao Hall, the Xuan Qi moved to his legs, and the phantom dance step, a virtual shadow went straight towards the figure.

"Space treasure, this is a four-grade Xuan Soldier, and there are also four Xuan Skills. Every time Yun Fei used a treasure, the illusory figure muttered the origin of the treasure in a low voice, but this vision······ It's hard to say.

Yun Fei's speed was extremely fast, and he soon reached the side of the figure, and then raised his stick to smash it down, the figure stretched out his right hand, took Yun Fei's black stick gently, and muttered in his mouth: "What a pure Xuan Qi, at least the Five Rank Exercises!" A strange smile hung on the corner of Yun Fei's mouth, and a strange wave spread out along the black stick.

"Bang" A circle of invisible ripples came out from the right hand of the figure, and the figure suddenly let go of the black stick and took a few steps back. Yun Fei turned around, stared at the figure behind him that was even more illusory than before, and did not speak coldly. "What a powerful spirit. The figure continued to mumble.

"Soul Bat, Kill!" came out of the figure's mouth, and one by one illusory bats formed next to the figure, letting out a piercing hiss, Yun Fei frowned, and the divine soul power surged out, wrapping the black stick. Those illusory bats screamed and rushed towards Yun Fei, Yun Fei danced a black stick, knocking down those soul bats one by one, and occasionally one or two soul bats that slipped through the net were also defeated by Yun Fei's casual slap of the Xuan Qi, and it could be seen that the soul power of that figure was much weaker than before.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, the figure let out a scream, and the blood in the blood pool suddenly boiled violently, and those broken blood bubbles seemed to contain the power of the divine soul, and those forces swarmed up and entered the body of the figure one after another.

"Oh no, she's regaining her strength, stop her. The old ghost said loudly, Yun Fei didn't dare to slack off, a fierce man flew out, and instantly came to the side of the figure, and then the black stick swept and smashed towards the figure, the figure shook slightly, and dodged the black stick, Yun Fei frowned, and glanced at the still boiling blood pool, it seems that the figure wants to absorb enough power, and then kill himself, since this is the case······

Yun Fei pounced again, only this time he went straight to the pool of blood. The figure was suddenly in a hurry, and shouted: "Boy, you dare." At the same time, one illusory attack after another condensed out again, attacking Yun Fei, Yun Fei flashed a few times, easily took those attacks, and then stretched the black stick into the blood pool, and shouted: "Vaporize Xuan Bing!"

"Click... Click..." A pool of boiling blood suddenly turned into blood-red ice! Yun Fei let go of the black stick, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "Now, we can have a good talk!"

In the enclosed space, Yun Fei confronted the remnant soul of the White Horse Ancestor from afar. The remnant soul didn't say a word, and the illusory figure kept shaking, as if it was engaged in a fierce struggle. The former immortals, the strongest in the northern wasteland, are now only a demented remnant soul, which is indeed pitiful to think about.

Yun Fei sighed and said, "Your White Horse clan is still alive and well, I was just entrusted by them to come in and ask about some things." The figure finally stopped shaking and said loudly, "Why should I believe you?" Yun Fei revealed the purple flowing cloud pattern on his left wrist and said, "That's it!" "Purple Cloud Dragon Horse? Subsequently, Yun Fei recounted all the things that happened during this time, no matter how big or small, and told the White Horse Ancestor one by one.

After listening to Yun Fei's narration, the White Horse Ancestor sighed heavily, as if he was talking to himself: "I didn't expect the White Horse Clan to fall to this point, and it depends on an outsider to save it, Wu Ma Xiong, I didn't expect it to be your proposition right! After talking to himself like this, the figure suddenly asked, "Yunfei boy, who are you?" Yunfei said: "I said, I'm just an ordinary person passing by." The White Horse Ancestor said: "With high-level exercises, the level of Xuan Bing and Xuan Technique is not low, and the power of the divine soul can compete with me now, you tell me that you are an ordinary person?" Yun Fei said: "The kid was born in a remote town, and he inadvertently got an opportunity, so he has the current cultivation, and he really has no thoughts about your White Horse Clan." This time, I came to look for my seniors, just to let my seniors think of a way to leave the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse in the White Horse Clan. The White Horse Ancestor said: "Are you really willing to give up the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse?" Yun Fei said: "Although the Dragon Horse is rare, it has a greater effect on your White Horse Clan, and I can give it up." When the White Horse Ancestor heard this, he immediately fell into silence, so he really misunderstood this kid? The silence lasted for a long time before the White Horse Ancestor spoke: "Once the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse recognizes the master, there is no way to change the master, even if it kills you, the Dragon Horse will commit suicide, I think your dragon horse should be only a child, otherwise it will not be so easy to recognize the master." Yun Fei scratched his head in embarrassment, he really didn't do anything, and he confessed to the master after feeding it with a spar. The White Horse Ancestor continued: "Well, since you can make the dragon horse recognize the lord, it means that you are indeed not a mortal. I want you to protect our White Horse Clan in the future, so that the bloodline of the White Horse Clan can continue forever. Yun Fei's face sank, and he hugged his fists and said: "White Horse Ancestor, don't you think your request is a bit excessive?" White Horse Ancestor said: "Don't worry, I never do anything like buying and selling, if you agree to my request, I can give you a great opportunity!"