The black hand was one-eyed and fierce, and he said viciously in his heart: "Since I can't get something, no one wants to have it, Yan San, you can wait for Lao Tzu."

Then the black hand silently disappeared from its place, leaving only a circle of black smoke still floating in the void.

Three days later, Yan San slowly woke up from his meditation, a light light flashed in his eyebrows, and then he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and his whole body was as if he had been reborn.

Ethereal Five Realms Heaven! Although Yan San still hadn't been able to reach the Ethereal Six Realm Heavens, he was already very satisfied with the current progress of the Ethereal Technique.

At this moment, Yan San inadvertently glanced to his side, but did not find the shadow of Nangong Blue Butterfly. He hurriedly became vigilant, and when he glanced around, he found that the black hand had also disappeared without a trace. Only the white-bearded old man was still calmly meditating on the opposite side, since he had obtained the ancestor's bloodline inheritance from the Ice Palace, he had been absorbing the bloodline energy in the Ice Silkworm Gu in his hand almost every day. He almost didn't care about the outside world, so Yan San was even more worried about what kind of conspiracy the black hand would do in the past few days.

Yan San jumped up and rotated around the gradient, but he didn't find the black hand. He hurriedly followed the gradient up and down, but there was still no one.

At this time, Yan San was a little anxious, and he burst out with an angry roar in the gradient: "Get out of Lao Tzu, if you have a kind of fight with Lao Tzu."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold snort from a gradient spiral not far away: "Since you are in such a hurry to seek death, then come here."

Yan San immediately turned around and stared at the spiral gradient, unexpectedly finding that the spiral gradient was artificially broken, and there was only a little implication left. And under the gradient spiral, the black hand is trapping the Nangong Blue Butterfly with a spiral body. Its crimson one-eyed eye kept scattering a cold and cold light towards Yan San.

Yan San also knew that this was a trick of the black hand, but he couldn't care so much now, he was eager to save people, he jumped to the side of the gradient, grabbed the only trace of spiral, and slid towards the spiral body that fell into nothingness.

Seeing him fall, the black hand flashed a touch of pride in his cold eyes, and his black fingertips slid on Nangong Blue Butterfly's immature cheeks, and the feeling was disgusting.

"Let go" Yan San snorted coldly, and then a large wave of space Dao methods ejected from his hand. This trick is the bullet curtain of the ethereal trick. After seeing a light wave pass through the black hand, he and Nangong Blue Butterfly were trapped in an independent space-time bubble.

The black hand obviously didn't expect it, its fingers trembled slightly, but soon grabbed Nangong Blue Butterfly's neck even more fiercely, lifting it high into the air.

Yan San's palm shrank, and the bullet curtain was quickly retracted, and then the black hand was dragged down. Yan San's eyes were cold, and he walked towards him step by step.

The black hand's crimson eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly struggled a few times, and took Nangong Blue Butterfly to continuously impact the empty curtain ball.

But no matter how he impacted, the empty curtain ball was firmly locked on.

At this time, Yan San walked in front of him, the long sword had already resisted it, and threatened: "If you don't want to die, release people immediately."

The black hand's eyeballs turned rapidly, his eyes were full of viciousness and ferocity, and his fingers grabbed Nangong Blue Butterfly's skin hard, causing blood to flow from her neck.

Seeing this scene, Yan San couldn't bear it anymore and swung his long sword and stabbed at the black hand. A bright blue light from the blade pierced through the void and struck the black hand. Then it emitted a cloud of purple smoke, like a terrifying beast, spiraling around the empty ball rapidly, and then rushing out of the empty curtain with great force.

At this time, Yan San didn't care about chasing him, and immediately stretched out his hand to hold Nangong Blue Butterfly, at this moment, Yan San felt that the entire spiral gradient was shaking violently, and then he saw that the black hand was already connecting the last spiral with the partition spiral.

Yan San didn't want to be buried in the void with Nangong Blue Butterfly, he immediately picked up Nangong Blue Butterfly desperately, stepped on a spiral, and his body rushed upwards quickly. But at this moment, the black hand cut off the spiral, and the entire spiral body was like a wall that was pressed down, with the momentum of Yan San's upward rush to the counter-pressure.

At this time, the black hand popped out the crimson eyeball from above the gradient, and the venomous gaze was like a poisonous scorpion looking down on Yan San.

The spiral body fell, and Yan San could no longer control himself, so he could only fall down with it.

Seeing that Yan San and Nangong Blue Butterfly were about to be devoured by nothingness, Yan San's falling body came to an abrupt halt.

Yan San saw through a spiral that a black hand was dragging them upward.

It turned out that it was the black hand that wrapped around them in a spiral at the last moment.

Yan San didn't know what tricks the black hand was going to do, why he didn't let himself be devoured by nothingness, but instead saved himself.

He couldn't figure it out, but soon the Black Hand made them understand.

I saw the black hand hang them at the edge of the gradient, and then, drawing a spiral from the other gradient, through the void, struck them hard.

It turned out that he didn't want Yan San and them to die too simply, he had to torture them by all means, until all the resentment in his heart was vented, and then he could let them fall into nothingness.

Yan San finally understood the evil intentions of the black hand, but he had no choice but to use his body as much as possible to protect the Lord Nangong Blue Butterfly. The sound of the crackling blow caused Yan San's back armor to crack, and the bright red flesh turned up, and a trace of blue blood was flowing down his arm.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Blue Butterfly couldn't help but shed tears of heartache. But the corners of her mouth showed a look of joy, and she finally felt in her heart that her brother was desperate to protect herself. This is the power of family affection, and she knows that the blood and kinship between them are constantly cut.

After a period of whipping, the black hand suddenly stopped, he disappeared from the outside of the gradient, and after about a quarter of an hour, he returned. He held some blue crystals in his hand and released them along the spiral. At first, Yan San didn't know what he wanted to do, but when he saw those blue crystals, he immediately remembered the Ice Silkworm Gu of the ancestor that the white-bearded old man had used to deal with in the Ice Palace.

At that time, Yan San had seen with his own eyes how evil and cruel these Ice Silkworm Gu were, if they were allowed to burrow into their bodies, the result would definitely be more unbearable than death, not to mention that there was a Nangong Blue Butterfly beside her, she couldn't bear the pain of being bitten by Gu worms from within.

Yan San looked at these slowly falling ice silkworms, his eyes flickered with a hint of determination, and he said to Nangong Blue Butterfly, "Are you afraid of death?" ”。

Nangong Landie also saw something clearly from Yan San's eyes at this time, she raised her head, a peaceful smile appeared on her beautiful face and said, "Sister can die with you, and I am satisfied."

Yan San's eyes turned red, this was the first time he was moved by Nangong Blue Butterfly's affection, he hesitated for a while before saying, "I shout three numbers, and we will jump into nothingness."

Hearing this, Nangong Blue Butterfly nodded heavily. Then Yan San began to count: one.

Two.

Just when Yan San and Nangong Blue Butterfly were ready to seek death, they heard an angry roar coming from the gradient above: "What do you want to do?" Do you want to kill your fellow disciples? ”。

Then a cold aura penetrated the spiral, and Yan San and Nangong Blue Butterfly were dragged up. I saw that the white-bearded old man was staring at the black hand with an angry look.

Facing the white-bearded old man, the black hand was no longer fierce, he was suspended to the side, but the crimson eyeballs were still staring at Yan San and them fiercely.

Yan San shook the blood stains on his body, and bowed down to the white-bearded old man, his actions obviously aroused Nangong Landie's disgust, but she still didn't believe that her own brother would be so spineless, and was willing to recognize this old thief as a master.

Yan San returned to the place with Nangong Blue Butterfly, on the one hand, he was healing, and on the other hand, he was staring at the black hand. He would never give the Black Hand any more chance to hurt himself.

If possible, he would not hesitate to smash it with a single sword, never to be in trouble.

Standing on the edge of this continental fragment, Lao Xiao Tou looked into the distance, the void was like a boundless ocean, only a trace of strange glare rose from the horizon.

Through the positioning of the charm girl, Lao Xiaotou took the virtual beast and the zombie brother to step through several pieces of the ancient continent. There was nothing special about these continents, they were just ordinary land fragments, so they were just stepping stones, and soon Old Xiao Tou left these broken continent fragments and came to a wider area of the void.

Here is no longer a lonely island suspended for hundreds of miles, but thousands of miles before it is possible to encounter a piece. And the direction and frequency of the entire island flow are not fixed, once missed, maybe there will be no new island flow for more than ten days. Even if there is a charm girl, it is difficult for Lao Xiaotou and them to get a void suspended island in a short period of time that they can settle down in.

After about a quarter of an hour, a nimble figure floated back from the background of nothingness, she was the charm girl who had gone out to find the lonely island. She panted and leaned in front of Old Xiao Tou and said, "Venerable, this place is really too difficult to find a new island, let's try it from a different angle."

Old Xiao Tou stared at the charm girl, and knew that she was not lying this time, so he waved her hand to let her go back to the land to rest. But Old Xiao Tou didn't intend to give up walking in this direction, because he felt a familiar aura in this direction, that is, an induction between him and the little bell.

Old Xiao Tou felt that as long as he continued to look in this direction, he would definitely be able to find the person who had taken away the little bell. Why the masked man kidnapped the little bell is a mystery that Lao Xiao Tou has never been able to solve in his heart. He is a strong man with a very high Dao method, why would he kidnap a mortal who only has a super energy realm.

Could this have something to do with Little Bell's identity and her enemies? Old Xiao Tou still clearly remembered that he saw the young man from the beads that day, when he searched almost everywhere in Luohe, and did not see him.

This also made the only clue to the identity of the little bell disappear. Later, Lao Xiao Tou sent someone to step into the void realm to find clues, but he still didn't know anything, knowing that he saw the scene of the rainbow girl through time and space, and suddenly noticed that the little bell and the Seven Colors Sect seemed to have something to do with it.

Just when Lao Xiao wanted to ask for a certificate, he didn't expect the little bell to be taken away from the clan land. And the captors who took him also entered the tomb of the god general, and carried her here with them. All this is too weird, it seems that there is a huge conspiracy hidden inside, but Old Xiao Tou can't clear everything now, and the only thing he can do now is to find the little bell as soon as possible and protect her safety.

Old Xiao Tou glanced back at the charm girl and found that her consumption this time was too serious, and it would take at least a day to replenish enough spirituality. So he stopped urging her and let her continue to breathe, he found a clearing by himself, and began to pick up the maze ball that the grave keeper had given him that day and observe.

Before, Old Xiao Tou's flame power had not condensed 100,000 condensations, and he knew that he could not condense hundreds of spirals like a grave keeper. But now he felt that the power of the flames in his body was completely saturated, and even a slight flick of his fingers would give birth to a spiral.

Although Lao Xiao Tou can only condense one form of spiral now, its speed and quality are not the same. He slowly deduced from the palm of his hand, and one golden thread appeared in front of him, one by two, three by three, and in one breath he actually pushed more than thirty golden spirals. At this moment, with a flick of Lao Xiao's arm, more than thirty golden spirals swirled around each other, and finally turned into a very complex spiral.

Looking at himself condensed into more than thirty spirals, it was far inferior to the grave keeper in terms of quantity and refinement. Although Old Xiao Tou still had the ability to condense a few golden spirals, this was still too far from the hundreds of spirals of the grave keeper. Therefore, Old Xiao Tou was not willing to consume too much flame power in vain.

What is Daozhen? Old Xiao Tou withdrew the Dao Law Spiral, he looked up into the distance, and said in an indifferent tone: "It seems that I still haven't been able to achieve the Dao True Realm as the tomb keeper said."

Ever since the day when Lao Xiaotou and the grave keeper were fighting, he had been thinking about what Dao Zhen was all the time.

After a few days of speculation, Lao Xiao Tou felt that the word Dao Zhen was too mysterious, and perhaps now he could explain what the Tao was the essence.

Don't look at the fact that Lao Xiao Tou has already cultivated to the realm of Dao Venerable, but his comprehension of the Dao is very ethereal.

At the beginning, in Lao Xiaotou's view, the Dao was like a kind of high energy, it existed within the four-element gradient, and only those who cultivated the Dao Dharma meridians could absorb it. But as he further improved his primordial Dao Method, he found that he had comprehended it wrongly, and those Dao Methods did not seem to come from the outside world, but were generated within his own body.

In this way, Lao Xiao Tou couldn't figure it out, how could such a powerful Dao energy come from the human race itself?

It wasn't until he encountered a tomb keeper who could project his consciousness that he truly believed that the Tao was not actually energy, but came from the human body itself, or that the Tao existed in all things, whether it was a grass or a tree, or even every living being, they all contained a kind of Tao in their bodies, but this kind of Tao could only be summoned and awakened after being cultivated.

In fact, this also confirms that the Tao is invisible, and the principle of ten thousand laws exists.

(End of chapter)