In the thick fog, Ji Fan, who was standing next to the two corpses that emitted a strong cold aura, was not invaded by the cold air.

Looking at the elder of the barbarians, who seemed to be indifferent to the frost that spread to his feet, Ji Fan stopped talking.

"After the catastrophe, many ancient inheritances were about to be interrupted, and now they are just returning to the past. While the old man spoke lightly, he was also looking at Ji Fan.

"I don't mean to harm the tribe, I'm more interested in the glacier than here. Ji Fan didn't hide the thoughts in his heart.

"Perhaps, I was somewhat surprised that you didn't enter the Witch Mountains. The old man seemed to be concerned about Ji Fan.

"If I could, I would still like to help my two friends recover. Ji Fan did not give up saving the Tibetan land and wanted to die, and tried to make a request with the old man.

"Young man, you should have also discovered the strangeness of the Witch Mountain Range, and it is inconvenient for you to enter. The old man shook his head and said.

Although Ji Fan was curious about what was going on in the Witch Demon Mountain Range, he didn't ask.

Barbarians have secrets, and Ji Fan is the same, inquiring into secrets is a sensitive matter, and it can't be done easily.

"I can't let you enter the Witch Mountains, but I can still help you. The old man wearing two snake-shaped earrings motioned for Ji Fan to open the coffin.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan didn't expect that things would take a turn for the better at all, and after gradually opening the coffin, he retreated a little farther.

"As early as when the righteous demon fought in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, I noticed you, a young man. The old man dressed in animal skin came to the two coffins, took out a small bottle, and poured two drops of four-colored water into the Tibetan soil and the body that was frozen in death.

"Snort~~~"

The four-colored water seemed to contain the power of a law, and it actually melted the frost and entered the body of the Tibetan soil and the death.

"It's going to take about an hour. ”

The old man in the animal skin coat motioned to Ji Fan to wait, and the situation of the two of them would improve.

"Time seems to pass in the Tibetan soil and the body that wants to die, experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter?" Ji Fan was secretly shocked, just a drop of liquid had such an effect.

"Thank you for the gift from your predecessors. ”

Ji Fan bowed deeply to the old man and thanked him, he always believed that fighting and killing were not the only means to solve the problem.

"The more you get, the greater the price you may need to pay, and you can move forward in a down-to-earth manner in order to walk steadily, and the real strong are all stepping on the peak step by step. The old man said with a faint smile.

"Shi Niang also said something similar!"

Ji Fan recognized the old man's statement very much, and remembered the teacher's previous teaching.

"Loving life, striving for self-improvement, fighting the heavens and the earth, and never bowing your head are the spirit of my barbarians. The old man's expression was vicissitudes, and he seemed to have experienced a lot of stumbles in his life.

Ji Fan felt that in the chaotic cultivation world, most of the barbarian people who relied on strength still tended to be inferior, and the group of monks was like a torrent, once they found benefits in the place they passed, they had to scrape the ground, and the survival of the fittest was vividly embodied, and he was also a part of it.

"After the catastrophe, the Snow Ridge Plateau has finally reached the time to fight for the ancient inheritance, even if it can be overcome, it will become more and more difficult in the future, and it will be difficult for the barbarians to endure it anymore!" The old man's eyes seemed to see through something.

Ji Fan stopped talking, he knew very well that he was abandoned, and he had to struggle to survive.

"The current cold air on the Snow Ridge Plateau, although it is unbearable, but it has gathered a lot of cultivation forces, you should be careful, if my barbarian clan suffers a catastrophe, if your ability allows, I hope you can help you, this is a sincere heart, you plant the heart mark, it is the best friend of our barbarians, when the time comes, I will plant the heart mark to reconcile, even if this sincere heart is obtained, it can't change anything." The old man's wrinkled right hand took out a small thing of the heart.

"Plant your mind?"

Ji Fan instinctively resisted the old man's words, although he didn't feel that a mental imprint could produce any unbearable harm.

After taking the small heart released by the old man, Ji Fan found that this was a seven-trick exquisite heart.

"It is said that the innate soul is extremely pure, and the person whose heart is in harmony with nature will give birth to the Seven Exquisite Hearts, open the eyes of the heart, and listen to the voice of all things, I didn't expect that there is such a thing!" Ji Fan felt the purity of the Seven Exquisite Hearts, and no longer hesitated, let go of the power of the Seven Exquisite Hearts, and placed a crystal fingerprint in the Seven Exquisite Hearts.

When Ji Fan returned the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart to the old man, waiting for him to reconcile with the power of his mind and get the friendship of the barbarians, the old man actually smiled and put away the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart.

"Wait......"

Ji Fan originally thought that the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart would eventually belong to him, similar to a token to the barbarians, and he was a little dumbfounded and wanted to stop the old man.

"What's wrong?"

The old man pretended to be confused at Ji Fan and asked him with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you plant the imprint of your mind?"

Ji Fan stared at the old man tightly, realizing that people are old and fine, and he is too tender in comparison.

"I'm already old, maybe I won't live long, it's useless for you to get my friendship, I will bring the Seven Exquisite Hearts back to the clan and give them to the young people in the clan, the ancient inheritance will slowly disappear, even if the older generation does not pass away, they will find a way out, if you young generation can survive in the troubled times, maybe you will have a day to survive, and at that time, the cultivation world of Cangluan Prefecture will become your world. The old man sighed and said, but Ji Fan was not moved.

"Isn't it sincere again? Damn, this old man deceived my heart mark!" Ji Fan was secretly resentful, if it wasn't for the strength of the old man, he would have wanted to snatch back the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart.

"Young man, we barbarians never betray friendship, don't forget your promises. The old man turned and walked away, gradually disappearing into the mist.

"Deceived!"

Ji Fan took a deep breath, although he had the urge to get angry, he had to admit that it was he who opened his heart and took the initiative to plant the imprint of his mind, and it was an indisputable fact that the old man helped him.

"Are you still alive? If you are alive, get up quickly. When Ji Fan came to the two corpse coffins, he felt that the Tibetan soil and the bloodline that was frozen in death had begun to melt, and said to the two of them.

However, because Ji Fan did not wear a Buddha face, he did not get a response from the two.

"If it weren't for these two guys, I wouldn't have had such a thing!" Ji Fan's complaint was just a simple vent of his emotions.

After a while, Ji Fan's mood adjusted.

"The old man reminded me just now that there are a lot of cultivation forces gathered on the Snow Ridge Plateau, and it seems that something is going to happen, so I have to be careful. Ji Fan pondered silently, but he wasn't sure if it was a glacier or the Witch Mountain Range.

In Ji Fan's opinion, these twelve barbarian mountains are just a gathering place on the periphery of the barbarians.

"Snort~~~"

The desire to die in the coffin was the first to react, and the injuries slowly came to life, turning into shadows, and even the body was steaming, and the blood power and spirit yuan began to flow.

"Goo!Goo~~~"

Not far behind, the mud-like body gradually squirmed, and the injuries were expelled from the body while the body was reshaped.

"They can all survive this, these two people are quite amazing in terms of cultivation and willpower!" Ji Fan praised the two people in the coffin in his heart.

"Damn it, damn it......"

The wriggling mouth of the Tibetan soil and blood mud, still pulling the sticky silk, is already whining, if ordinary people see it, I am afraid they will be frightened.

"The resentment is so heavy, it should be a big loss!" Ji Fan sighed secretly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel very passive when he thought of the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart being taken away by the old man.

"Fortunately, these two people have begun to recover, the current situation on the Snow Ridge Plateau is not right, if you think about it for the future, you really need the strength of these two people. At this time, Ji Fan had realized that it was still too difficult to be alone, and he needed to have a companion to help.

It's a pity that Jinglun can't be saved, which makes Sen Luodao lose a fairly major combat power.

If Jinglun is still there, with the strength of four people, even if he encounters a strong person in the realm of life and death, he may not be able to fight.

In Ji Fan's gaze and waiting, a full hour passed, and the breath of Tibetan soil and death was relatively stable, and he almost got up from the corpse coffin.

"Original sin, if you had come earlier, we might not have gotten to this point. The charming girl's face was bloodless, and she was weak to Ji Fandao.

"I was almost done with the previous catastrophe. Ji Fan didn't have any expression, and the explanation he gave didn't mean to elaborate.

After listening to Ji Fan's words, not only did he want to die, but even the Tibetan soil no longer complained, and it was obviously clear how terrible the previous burial catastrophe was.

"Are you all right? Now the situation in the Snow Ridge Mountain Range is complicated, and it is very likely that there will be a big change, if not, leave quickly, don't bother me." "Ji Fan is also not polite to want to die and Tibetan soil.

"I was seriously injured and had to recuperate for at least half a year to recover. "Tibetan soil didn't dare to hold it up, and told the truth.

"I'm going to have to take three or four months, and that's still if I'm absorbing the strength of the four seasons, otherwise it will only take longer to recover from the injury. Death-hungry said with a solemn expression.

"Four seasons?"

Ji Fan could realize that what he wanted to die was the four-colored water that the old man had just dropped on the bodies of the two of them.

"How did you get the cold day pool water?"

There was no external consciousness before he wanted to die, so he didn't know what happened between the old man and Ji Fan.

"It's just that I was given two drops by a master, and there really won't be any more!" was mentioned to the sore spot by Wanting to Die, Ji Fan pulled his face and said.

"This should be the Twelve Barbarian Mountains, hurry up and find a place to settle down, I need to heal. "The eyes of the dead did not recover, but more relied on weak perception to perceive the location of the place.

"Do you want to settle here, or go out and find a place to hide?" Ji Fan's attention was somewhat attracted by the broken shroud on his body that wanted to die.

"What are you two looking at, haven't you ever touched a woman? The charming girl's words had a fiery meaning, which made Ji Fan a little embarrassed.