The stall owner quietly came to a hidden valley, and carefully observed the safety situation around him, then threw the two people under his armpit in place, and then slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a silver light shot out, raging towards a mountain wall in front of him.

The silver light flashed one after another, and in an instant, there was a not-so-spacious cave on the mountain wall.

The stall owner walked in with the two of them, and then took out a few array flags from the storage bag, waved them with both hands, and the array flags came out in response to the situation, and placed spirit stones everywhere.

After the arrangement was placed, a magic trick was played, and then a pillar of light was released from all parts of the array, and the brilliance expanded, and connected together, forming a fluorescent shield, and spreading outward, enveloping the entire cave and its surroundings.

After arranging the formation, the stall owner wiped his face with a smile, his facial features changed, and at the same time, his body exuded a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, and his body shape also changed, shrinking a few points, only a moment later, he changed into a thin old man, with gray hair, wrinkles and furrows, and a few strands of gray beard dotted on his pointed chin.

If Yun Yifei was sober, he would definitely recognize this person when he saw him, it was one of the three scattered cultivators of Qi Yunfeng who appeared after encountering blood-devouring mosquitoes with Mu Qing and others in Yunwu Mountain when he was in Dan Dao Sect, if it wasn't for Su Rongcheng and Feng Zhongming who appeared in time, maybe everyone would have been poisoned by the three of them.

It's just that I don't know what the reason is, the thin old man in the foundation building period will be dormant in this fang market in a different way, you must know that the fang market here is not in great demand for the foundation building period, and the monks in the foundation building period generally go to some large fang markets.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and I think that the thin old man also has his own purpose here, but he is not known.

"What is the identity of this little guy, why is he in the Dan Dao Sect and in this Yunlan Villa, the distance between the two is not close to a little monk like him, even if it is a trial, it is impossible to come so far. The thin old man muttered as he stroked his sparse beard.

"Speaking of which, the two foundation building period monks on that day couldn't help but care too much about those juniors, could it be that someone has a special identity......", the thin old man looked at Yun Yifei lying on the ground, and thought to himself.

"Hey, a junior in the Qi training period actually has such a rich net worth, and his identity must be ...... ordinary."

The thin old man ripped off the storage bag on Yun Yifei's waist, and his divine sense poked in to check it, unexpectedly it was so rich, and there were even middle-grade spirit stones, he couldn't help but say with some surprise, and at the same time happy, after all, these are all his own now.

"Let me see who you are. The thin old man said, and sat cross-legged beside Yun Yifei, and his divine sense roared out, invading towards Yun Yifei's eyebrows.

The technique of soul searching is that the caster will probe the divine sense into the depths of the memory of others, and be able to read the memories of others, which requires the caster's divine sense to be extraordinarily strong, but also to be extra cautious and careful, if not careful, it will cause the loss or damage of the memory of the caster, and in severe cases, it will cause amnesia, confusion, serious damage and even direct death.

As a monk in the foundation building period, the thin old man's divine sense was naturally strong, and at this time, the powerful divine consciousness directly invaded Yun Yifei's mind, and countless memory fragments were distributed among them, and the divine consciousness directly checked on it.

If one party is defeated, the damage to the divine consciousness will cause permanent damage to itself, and even the divine consciousness can no longer be used, and it will no longer be able to cultivate.

But at this time, Yun Yifei's divine consciousness was quietly hiding in the sea of consciousness at this time due to the lack of active control, but it seemed that he felt the invasion of a powerful divine consciousness, and instinctively dodged, obviously a little afraid.

While the thin old man's divine consciousness read Yun Yifei's memory, what he failed to notice was that at Yun Yifei's dantian, the purple bead separated several strands of purple mist without warning, running directly upwards along the meridians, silently, extremely hidden, and fast, and gathered around Yun Yifei's mind in an instant, staring motionlessly at the divine consciousness that was raging in it, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, calmly hibernating, waiting for the opportunity.

After the thin old man finished reading Yun Yifei's memory, he naturally knew that he was the son of the lord of Yunlan Villa, and also learned that all the net worth he had now was obtained from Elder Li when he was in the Dan Dao Sect, but according to his memory, Elder Li was injured and died.

Of course, I also know everything about Yun Yifei, but the rest are inconsequential.

After checking it, thinking about the situation in front of him, how to use Yun Yifei's identity to do something beneficial to himself, he manipulated his divine sense to withdraw from his mind.

When Gangyi all withdrew, he was surrounded by the purple mist that shrouded him.

The sudden change made him very frightened, and he was busy maximizing the output of his divine sense, trying to dispel the purple mist that shrouded him.

But he still underestimated the power of this unknown purple mist, the purple mist that could not be dispelled also eroded more divine consciousness, and the penetration of that purple mist was extremely strong, once it was contaminated, it was difficult to get rid of.

The divine consciousness that was contaminated with purple mist had a heavy feeling, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and it was impossible to move any longer, and it was impossible to withdraw again.

When the thin old man was anxious, the divine consciousness was already all contaminated with purple mist, but this was also the last memory of the thin old man, because then the purple mist surged, and the light was great, as if it was burning, and at the last moment, the thin old man's divine consciousness gave him an incomparably hot feeling.

"Ahh

The screams only lasted for a moment, and then stopped abruptly, which did not mean that the thin old man was safe, but that he no longer felt pain, because the purple mist had burned all the old man's consciousness, and this powerful divine consciousness had been transformed into the purest energy, and was swept back to the purple mist crystal of the dantian by the purple mist, and was absorbed by it.

And the thin old man was naturally out of control when the purple mist burned his consciousness, but because his consciousness was burned out, he was also paralyzed on the ground at this time, although he did not die, but he was also angry, he lost most of his consciousness, and his consciousness and memory were also burned out, even if he woke up, he was destined to live a life in a mess.

After the purple mist brought that divine energy back into the dantian, it flowed along the meridians again, occupying Yun Yifei's body in an instant.

The next moment, Yun Yifei, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, he couldn't tell what kind of expression he was wearing, and his eyes were not black and white eyes, but full of weird and bewitching purple, which looked extremely terrifying.

Then, he sat up suddenly, his body was straight, and even the action of sitting up did not have the flexibility that his body should have, just like his stiff body had been lifted by someone.

Yun Yifei sat up, not knowing what he was thinking about, not knowing what he was waiting for, just sitting motionless, expressionless, and not even blinking his eyes, looking even more weird.

After a while, Yun Yifei turned his head with difficulty, the whole movement seemed stiff and slow, and a simple head turning action was also a little different from ordinary people, his body did not move at all, but he turned his head and looked at the thin old man lying on the side.

However, this simple action also seems a little weird, because the angle of turning the head has exceeded the limit of what the neck can bear, and to see this angle, you must turn your body to cooperate, and if you continue like this, your neck will eventually be broken.

Fortunately, seeing the face of the thin old man at this time, Yun Yifei stopped turning his head and stared for a moment, and his two arms moved.