The fog hides the vast sea of clouds, and the mountains below do not see sunlight all year round, and there are rotten swamps everywhere.

Yin Bao'er has a faint treasure rhyme under her feet, walking in the muddy mountains and forests.

"For more than ten days, I almost searched the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, did you sense anything?" Looking at Ji Fan who was covered in mud, Yin Bao'er asked with a little emotion.

"The aura melts into the mud of the mountains, and there are some poisons and monsters. Ji Fan, who was wearing a Buddha face, shook his head.

"It seems that we can only hope for the sea of clouds. ”

In the dark and damp environment, Yin Bao'er glanced upward.

"The sea of clouds is very thick, and there is no light, and there is always a feeling of uneasiness when walking below the sea of clouds these days. Ji Fan's tone was cautious.

"I used to hear rumors that there was a suspended land platform in the sea of foggy clouds, which was an ancient Buddha treasure, and only the Phantom Dust Sect could open the sea of clouds. Yin Bao'er was also worried.

"I haven't seen a detailed record of the sea of clouds in the monastery, but I only know that if you venture into the sea of clouds, you will get lost in it. Ji Fan was thinking about whether to leave here.

"Buzz~~~"

Observing from below, the seemingly dark sea of clouds vibrate, making Yin Bao'er show a look of speculation.

"Outside. ”

Ji Fan motioned to Yin Bao'er and walked towards the periphery of the mountain range.

The morning sun is shining in the distant sky, but the vast sea of clouds is not illuminated by the rising sun, but the old man constantly injects Buddha light into the sea of clouds with his fingers.

"What a strong Buddha nature!"

Seeing the sea of clouds rolling and the Buddha's light emerged, a young monk of the Danxia Sect who was carrying a big gourd on her back couldn't help but show surprise on her face.

"Master......"

For the old nun's body trembled, Lingyuan became weaker and weaker, and a girl in yellow said with concern.

"Can't interrupt. ”

An old woman in the Danxia Sect has the meaning of not letting people stop the old nun.

"The disciples of the Illusory Dust Sect listened to the order and injected your Buddha-nature spirit element into the sea of clouds. "An old man from the Prison Heaven Sect, holding the Ten Demon Dao Order, said to the sisters outside the sea of fog and clouds.

"Their spirit yuan is too weak, and injecting it into the sea of clouds will not have any effect, I can do it alone, and I will definitely be able to open the portal of the sea of clouds. The old nun hurriedly stopped.

"Since Mrs. Yuan said so, I believe her. Yan Xuan, who had black beard, said a word with help, with a reminder that he didn't want to cause more trouble.

For a long time, it was not until the Lingyuan of Yuan Laoni's body was intermittent that the majestic sea of clouds of Buddha light revealed the passage portal.

"Whew~~~"

The wheezing of the old nun was already out of breath, and he was obviously extremely tired.

However, after Yuan Laoni stopped injecting the spirit element, the clouds lined up on one side did not close, and the lotus stone steps were overflowing with crystal brilliance.

Step by step, the passage portal in the corner below the sea of clouds seems to have a good omen, but the old nun's face is much older, and there is even a lack of sweat on his face.

As a powerhouse in the Zhongtian Realm Wisdom Awakening Period, if it weren't for the poor condition, it would be impossible for the old nun to sweat.

"Master......"

The girl in yellow helped the old nun who couldn't stand to sit down, with grief that could not be concealed.

"Senior Sister Chen, you can't let the disciples of the sect enter it, you have to protect them. When another old girl from the Phantom Dust Sect came to the front, the old nun said with difficulty.

"Master Chen, the ten major demon sects have always advanced and retreated together, this time to open the sea of fog and hidden clouds, the Phantom Dust Sect can't go in. "An old woman from the Shadow Sect has the intention of urging the Phantom Dust Sect to continue to contribute.

Just as the powerhouses of all parties looked at the old nun and the disciples of the Phantom Dust Sect, two figures walked out of the Misty Mountain Range.

"Ji Fan ......"

For the appearance of Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er, the powerhouses of all parties were more or less surprised.

Ji Fan didn't go to where the disciples of the Phantom Dust Sect were, but looked at the ground and the many monks in mid-air, and then fixed his gaze on the stone steps portal passage of the clouds.

"He still dares to show up!"

A monk in the Black Devil Valley didn't seem to expect that Ji Fan, who had been silent for more than a year, would appear again.

"Enter. ”

The woman of the Cangyue Sect was respectful, and after seeing Ji Fan, she obviously didn't want to delay any longer, and beckoned the people of the sect to fly towards the Yunhai Portal Passage.

"Master's condition is very bad. ”

Yin Bao'er was secretly anxious and said to Ji Fan.

Ji Fan sat not far from the periphery of the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, at least he didn't see that he had anything to do with the Phantom Dust Sect.

"We're afraid we won't be able to enter this sea of clouds. ”

Ji Fan muttered, letting Yin Bao'er hear that he had the intention of protecting the people of the sect.

Just when the situation outside the sea of fog and clouds was abnormal, the old nun of the Phantom Dust Sect had already signaled to the sisters-in-law to send the old nun back to the Jingnian Mountain Range.

"You can rest assured, I will enter the sea of clouds with you. "For the forces of all parties, Chenlaoni also has something to say.

"Master and Master......

Yin Bao'er seemed to be impatient, realizing that the two highly respected people of the sect were afraid that they were about to come to an end.

Ji Fan was depressed and didn't reply, he had a faint feeling that the sea of clouds was extraordinary, and it was not easy to come up with it, let alone get a chance.

Looking at the monks of various forces, some people entered the sea of clouds one after another, and some people chose to wait outside, Yin Bao'er couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Ji Fan. ”

A man wearing a hat came not far from Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er, his voice with obvious hatred.

"Looking at your appearance, it seems that you are no longer in Zhou Tian Palace. Ji Fan looked at the man's outfit and responded flatly.

"You killed Ye Yao......"

Ji Ming's voice trembled, and it was difficult to continue.

"If I don't kill her, you will only be led more and more astray by her, what have you become when you were in the Poison Dragon Valley, even if you join Zhou Tian Palace, what can you do, but you are just a pawn charging into battle. Ji Fan looked directly at Ji Mingdao, who was wearing a hat.

Yin Bao'er could sense that Ji Fan had no resentment towards Ji Ming, but had expectations.

"Ji Ming, don't be stupid, how dangerous it is to cultivate, if you can't change your mentality, not only will it be difficult to advance, but you won't have any chance to regret it. The expression on Ji Fan's face became serious, and he reprimanded Ji Ming.

"Who do you think you are?"

Ji Ming roared loudly, but did not make a move on Ji Fan.

"I am your cousin, and I am also a child of the Ji clan. Ji Fan stared at Ji Mingdao.

In Yin Baoer's opinion, if Ji Fan wanted to attack Ji Ming, he would not wait until now.

Ji Ming turned around abruptly and didn't talk to Ji Fan again.

"You'd better not enter the sea of clouds, after the burial of the ancient calamity here, it hasn't changed much, it must be very dangerous. Ji Fan's reminder to Ji Ming made his face change slightly.

"How long do you think that passage portal can last?" Yin Bao'er watched the old nun and the monks of the Ling Gang Sect step onto the lotus pattern stone steps, and couldn't help but ask Ji Fan.

"It's hard to say, once the Buddha light and Buddha nature of the sea of clouds disappear, the clouds and mist will also be closed. Ji Fan's response did not shy away from Ji Ming.

Although Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er arrived at the Fog Hidden Mountain Range early, they were not prepared for the current situation.

The appearance of Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er is also very abrupt in the eyes of all forces.

"Ji Fan, how is Miss Han Yue?"

A middle-aged monk with bald eyebrows came to Ji Fan's side and asked.

"As early as when I was outside the Hundred Tombs, Han Yue's Yuan God had already dispersed, and the body was buried by me. Ji Fan didn't know the bald eyebrow monk, but he still gave an explanation.

"Where are you buried?"

As soon as the bald monk finished asking, he couldn't help but realize that he was too anxious when he saw Ji Fan smiling.

"If it's Han Yue's closest relatives who want to find it, I'll tell you. Ji Fan had no intention of communicating with the Bald Eyebrow Monk any further.

Time passes slowly, the sun sets and the moon appears, and the sea of clouds is still majestic.

The people of the Xuanyin Sect, only Hui Rong, the head of the Demon Peak, found Ji Fan and asked him to understand the sect more.

"Buzz~~~"

In the second half of the night, there was a vibration from the sea of clouds, which made Ji Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly get up, step on the ground, and fly towards the portal passage of the sea of clouds.

Yin Bao'er hurriedly followed, but to the surprise of most of the monks who stayed outside the sea of clouds, instead of entering the sea of clouds, Ji Fan hid on the side outside the stone steps of the sea of clouds, obviously not feeling at ease.

"Ji Fan, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ji Fan in front of everyone, blatantly wanting to ambush the person who came out of the sea of clouds, the female disciple of the Danxia Sect who stayed outside the sea of clouds shouted at him in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, I just want to know about the situation in the sea of foggy clouds. "Ji Fan, who is holding a dagger in both hands, feels very dangerous.

Although the atmosphere outside the cloud was tense, no one immediately launched an attack on Ji Fan.

"Ji Fan ......"

Hui Rong, the first seat of the Demon Peak, looked at Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er on both sides of the passage, and his face had a complicated meaning.

The monks who stayed outside the clouds, worried that someone would come out and be ambushed, the time of half a cup of tea passed, the vibration of the sea of clouds stopped, and the Buddha's light converged and the clouds began to close.

Ji Fan, who performed the aerial technique, glanced at Yin Bao'er, and then fell from the edge of the sea of clouds to the ground.

"Can't get out?"

Ji Fan wanted to know the situation in the sea of clouds, and he was also worried about Chenlaoni.

"Including Yan Xuan, there are a lot of strong people from all sides. Yin Baoer was obviously aware of the abnormality.

"Takashi ~~~"

Just when many monks were frightened and had little hope, a huge stone statue arm stretched out from the closed portal.

"Ready. ”

Ji Fan recognized that the arm stretching out of the sea of clouds was the stone statue driven by Yan Xuan's old way.

As the protector of the Xuanyin Sect, the stone statue had great difficulty breaking away from the sea of clouds, and it broke free from the dense cloud silk.

"The palm of the hand held by the stone statue. ”

Ji Fan looked at the arm that the stone statue had broken free and reminded Yin Bao'er.

"Not completely detached. ”

Feeling the power of the stone statue falling, Yin Bao'er paid attention to the dense cloud silk rolling around the stone statue.

"Boom~~~"

Just as the big hand held by the stone statue began to loosen, Ji Fan stepped on the ground with one foot, and the smoke and smoke of his strength spread, but his figure had disappeared.