Blackpaw said that he was killed by a woman, and gave a rough description of some of the woman's appearance. But the white-bearded old man is very unfamiliar with this, he has never heard of such a woman in the seven major forces and the four major sects, and can destroy a Dao Dharma Venerable with a wave of his hand, I am afraid that the cultivation is not below him, how can this kind of person be a nameless person.

Everything seems to be a mystery, the white-bearded old man can't think of a clue now, and now he is not in the mood to delve into this matter, his most urgent thing now is to cultivate and restore the Dao Law, he and Nangong Ru fought hard, not only was he deeply injured, but even the Dao Law that had been cultivated for hundreds of years also appeared to be silent. Only now that he has restored the Dao Fa, can he depict revenge.

The white-bearded old man comforted the black hand and said, "Apprentice, don't worry about it first, stay as a teacher for a few days, I will make my own decision."

The black hand nodded with a vicious look in his eyes a little unwillingly. Then the white-bearded old man took out a few four-element immortal grasses from his arms, these things were originally intended to be used by him to break through the thirty-level gradient, but now he could only use them to heal.

The white-bearded old man swallowed a few herbs and began to close his eyes and breathe. The black hand came to the basket suddenly, first opened the first basket, glanced at the woman in blue, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect the master to still love me so much, and even brought me a little daughter-in-law", thinking of this black hand was very happy, but he immediately realized his current situation, where can he still have a woman, and he closed the basket again.

At this time, Nangong Blue Butterfly was already stunned in surprise, she began to doubt her eyes, she had just seen a lonely black hand.

Am I already dead, and this is another hellish world? Nangong Blue Butterfly was only sad and didn't see the scene of the black hand saving people.

The black hand went around the first basket and floated on top of the second, and he lifted it with all his might, and a familiar face was immediately revealed.

The black hand stared at Yan San with one eye, and that vicious gaze immediately reminded Yan San of his previous appearance.

"What do you want to do?" Yan San stared at it with wary eyes.

At this moment, the black hand grabbed Yan San's neck, lifted him hard, and fell heavily to the ground. Then it grabbed and grabbed, and grabbed dozens of blood marks on Yan San's body.

At this time, Yan San's body was bloody and terrifying, and the black hand didn't stop, and he grabbed Yan San and wanted to leave him in the void. At this moment, the white-bearded old man stepped out, stopped the black hand and said: "Don't be reckless, this kid is still of great use to you and me, you have to be patient, as a teacher, you will never let you become in such a situation in vain."

The black hand seemed a little unwilling, and in the end he still let Yan San go, but he would not give up, he would pull Yan San out of the basket every once in a while and beat him hard before throwing him back into the basket.

Yan San was beaten more than a dozen times in a row by the black hand, and his body was already scarred, and his spirit was extremely weak. But he couldn't rest now, because he had to complete the spiral fold as soon as possible, otherwise no one would be locked up for a long time, and her heart would definitely collapse.

Yan San thought of the beauty, as if his whole body was full of strength, he gritted his teeth and straightened up, immediately unfolded the quaternary perspective, and began to enter the world in the painting to depict the spiral body.

Before, he had found the elements of thunder and fire, and now he needed to find the elements of wind, water, earth, and so on, as long as he had gathered these elemental spirals, then the world in the painting would at least not produce a very huge disaster, and then he could try things slowly.

Yan San folded the two spirals in one breath, and he once again let the beauty hide behind the boulder and release it towards the painting, and when he released the first one, he found that there was no change. This made Yan San very surprised, and he didn't know what the spiral was used for just now. Now he didn't care to think about it that much, so he released the second spiroche. Then a gust of wind hung up in the heavens and the earth, and it turned out to be the spiral body that controlled the wind element.

Yan San felt that this time the release of the spiral body was relatively easy and did not produce a huge change, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart, so he was ready to release the beauty to rest for a while, after all, she had also been locked down for several days.

When the beauty returned to the flower garden, she immediately plucked the petals and wrote on the ground, saying, "What did you just release?" How did I just see another world in my sleep? ”。

Hearing this, Yan San was slightly stunned, and he also wrote: "Could it be that the spiral in charge of the dream just now?" No wonder I can't perceive it."

"Dreams? Is that what you often call dreaming while sleeping? Because the beauty had never dreamed before, he didn't know what the dream was.

"That's right, this is a dream, it's a pity that I don't know how the spiral body controls dreams, otherwise I can let you have more good dreams."

"Hee-hee, thank you".

The beauty's sweet smile made Yan San feel that everything he had paid for him was worth it, and even the pain on his body had been reduced a lot.

Just as Yan San was about to write a few words of praise, he was grabbed out of the painting by a black hand.

Bang bang! The black hand rushed at Yan San and boxed again.

At this time, Yan San's cheeks were swollen, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was no longer a human figure, and the vicious eyes of the black hand slowly left.

Yan San looked at the black hand and walked out of the back, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood vigorously. said hatefully: "One day, I, Yan San, want you to know what it's like to be abused."

Yan San held his injured body and crawled in place for a long time before he was picked up by the white-bearded old man who woke up and thrown back into the basket.

He glanced at Yan San, shook his head slightly, and said, "You can't avoid this bit of flesh and skin suffering, boy, don't worry, as long as you survive this period of time, the old man will definitely send you away."

Regardless of whether what the white-bearded old man said was true or not, Yan San felt that this old guy was at least a hundred times better than that one-eyed black hand.

The moment Yan San returned to the basket, he looked at Nangong Blue Butterfly again. For some reason, the two of them felt a sense of intimacy at the same time, as if they had known each other a long time ago.

Nangong Blue Butterfly blinked her eyes, looked at Yan San for a while, and said in a low voice, "Why did they treat you like this?" ”。

Yan San smiled at her when he heard this, and said, "I have an enmity with them."

Hearing this, Nangong Blue Butterfly nodded silently and said, "But why didn't they kill you, but tortured you all the way?" ”。

Yan San smiled bitterly and snorted coldly and said, "Who knows what that pervert thinks, Lao Tzu doesn't care."

Nangong Blue Butterfly was silent for a long time and continued, "What's your name?" Where are the people? ”。

Yan San thought for a while, and still said honestly: "My name is Yan San, and I am from the Quartet clan."

When Nangong Blue Butterfly heard this, her face suddenly became nervous, and her cheeks twitched several times before she calmed down.

"You say, are you from the Sifang Mountain?".

Yan San sighed, glanced at Nangong Blue Butterfly with suspicious eyes and said, "You also know Sifang Mountain?" For most of the forces in the Central Plains, they know that the Sifang clan is based on the Seventy-two Immortal Island, and few people know about the Sifang Mountain.

Nangong Blue Butterfly nodded slightly and said, "Not only do I know, but I am also an old acquaintance with your Xiao clan master."

When Yan Sanyi heard this, his whole person became excited, he didn't expect that he would be in prison and meet acquaintances.

Yan San's lips trembled slightly with excitement and said, "The girl's surname is noble, can you give her a name, and Yan San can also see you."

Nangong Blue Butterfly hesitated for a while before she said, "I'm afraid that after I say my name, you won't pay attention to me anymore."

Yan San was excited when he heard this, and slowly calmed down, vaguely feeling that the woman didn't seem to be friends, and it seemed that there was some kind of dislike between them.

Under Yan San's puzzled gaze, Nangong Blue Butterfly continued to explain: "My name is Nangong Blue Butterfly! After saying these words, she fell into a deep silence.

Yan San didn't speak, his heart fluctuated, of course he remembered what the words Nangong Blue Butterfly meant to the Quartet Clan. If it weren't for Boss Yan's timely reaction that day, I'm afraid that there would have been no such name as the Quartet Clan in the world. Nangong Blue Butterfly also became a hostile person of the entire Quartet Clan at that moment.

Yan San didn't expect that he would face each other with the femme fatale-hearted Nangong Blue Butterfly here, and he felt extremely angry and humiliated in his heart.

Yan San hated facing the outside world even more, and he returned to the painting, ready to fold the new spiral.

Now maybe only this is the pure land in his heart, compared to the ugly human nature outside, and those ugly faces, he prefers the simplicity of the beauty and the Taoyuan world in the picture scroll.

Yan San was very eager in his heart, if he could also walk into the painting one day, how wonderful it would be. But it was only an unattainable dream, and he took a breath of helplessness, continued to grab a spiral, and began to fold. Mimicking every detail of the memory spiral, he began to fold repeatedly, and the last spiral folded appeared in the palm of his hand.

Yan San immediately turned around and returned to the scroll, and when he was about to release the spiral body in his hand, he found that the whole world had changed. The ground had become unusually muddy, the flower beds and meadows were gone, the trees had fallen to the ground, the hillsides were littered with mudslides, and there were still peach orchards.

Yan San finally realized what had happened, and also remembered that he had not blocked the beauty, he was extremely nervous and searched around the scroll, he secretly prayed in his heart, but he searched several times and found no trace of the beauty.

At this time, Yan San's heart was about to break, and it was even more painful for him than being abused. Yan San stared at the scroll blankly and helplessly, tears falling from his eyes.

Suddenly! From the top of a mountain, out of a raging grass, a delicate little face, she was now covered in mud, but she had a confident and resolute smile on her face. She raised her head to the sky and babbled again. Hearing the singing, Yan San immediately wiped away his tears and turned back to the scroll, he saw a beauty like a mud monkey, for some reason, at this moment, he felt that the beauty seemed to be widened, and it was no longer a girl who could only survive under his own protection.

Yan San's excited wrists trembled continuously, and he immediately folded his hands continuously to quickly restore the entire Taoyuan. It only took a quarter of an hour for a new peach orchard to be born, and the beauty also took a bath in the pool, restoring her previous delicate and lovely appearance.

Looking at the beauty now, Yan San finally felt a lot more relieved, and he wrote in the sky: "Can I try it now?" ”。

The beauty said very confidently: "Of course, but I don't need you to hide me."

Yan San hesitated for a while before slowly nodding and saying, "Okay, you have to be careful, you have to be on guard against the water element and earth element in the future."

The beauty nodded confidently, and climbed up to an aerial tent set up between the trees with a lot of strange equipment. She came up with this way to escape the flood and the earthquake.

Yan San nodded with satisfaction, and released the spiral body in his hand, and then the ground shook violently, and the ground actually tore out a crack several meters deep, and finally the vibration slowly disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

It was an earth spiral, Yan San took a long breath, and immediately found the beauty, at this time the big tree where she hung the tent had been tilted, but it was still very strong against the ground vibration, so the beauty walked down from the branch unharmed.

Then the beauty wrote on the ground: "Try it, I'm not afraid."

At this time, there was an inexplicable sense of excitement on the beauty's face, and Yan San was suspicious, she seemed to regard avoiding disasters as a game.

Everywhere was shrouded in mist, and the entire plane seemed to be in a huge cage.

Old Xiao Tou poked his head out of the tunnel and looked around, but fortunately he didn't find any danger, he first jumped out, and then the zombie brother and the virtual beast. They followed behind Old Xiao Tou and roamed the misty continent.

The fog came from nowhere, obscuring the entire continent. In the depths of the mist, there were some stars lit up with light, and Lao Xiao Tou released the Heavenly Dao to perceive them, only to find that the mist here could actually block the Heavenly Dao.

This made Lao Xiao Tou very dazed, and he immediately withdrew his curiosity, UU reading books et After all, before facing any unknown, the last resort is to dodge.

Along a canyon, Lao Xiaotou walked straight out for dozens of miles, and finally found a lush green area. The ground was covered with inches of grass, and there were many low shrubs, and a few small yellow flowers bloomed on the branches.

Old Xiao Tou leaned in and sniffed closer, and learned that these were just very ordinary things, and they did not have a quaternary structure.

Odd? Old Xiao Tou couldn't imagine that a continent with such a strange mist would only grow some extremely simple ternary plants.

All this is unreasonable, but Lao Xiao Tou can't find where the reason for unreasonableness is. He wanted to step out of this gradient now, but he was shocked to find that even his own Dao Fa was restricted, and the area where he could now cast Dao Fa was less than a hundred zhang beside him.

Beneath the seemingly unremarkable surface of this place, there are strange phenomena that cannot be imagined. It made Lao Xiao Tou feel a little uneasy in his heart. He continued along the meadow, his steps noticeably heavier.

Where they walked with their feet, the crushed grass was miraculously restored, as if no one had walked there before.