The puppet led by Ye Feng held Bai Shan's limbs firmly.

Fan Biao pulled out a dagger from his sleeve.

The aura was running, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of black qi was shrouded in the dagger blade.

It was the strange aura on Ye Feng's neck.

Presumably this is how he made the puppet.

Fan Biao did not hesitate, raised his hand and stabbed towards Baishan.

When!

The sound of the dagger landing sounded.

Fan Biao's pupils suddenly lost focus.

The whole person stood in place as if he had lost his soul.

And it worked.

Bai Shan was overjoyed in his heart, and was very satisfied with his attack.

At this time, if you look at it with your sense.

Fan Biao's head had been pierced by a small sword.

It was the divine consciousness attack that Bai Shan cast!

In fact, as early as when Fan Biao summoned the puppet, Bai Shan had prepared Zhao Jian's Divine Sense Sword.

At the moment when Fan Biao made his move, the small sword slammed through his sea of knowledge.

Directly stabbed him into dementia.

"That's it!"

Now it seems that it should be Fan Biao's idea to make Ye Feng a puppet and then capture Zhao Pan and bring him over.

In this case, the real culprit has been resolved.

Next, the most important thing is to find Zhao Pan!

After sorting out the messy mind, Bai Shan's divine sense looked at the hundreds of swords stuck in his head.

At the current rate, it would take at least three days to pull these swords out.

In other words, I may lie here for three or four days, unable to move.

This forest is located in the middle of nowhere, maybe someone will appear here and take away his and Fan Biao's storage rings.

Thinking of this, Bai Shan settled down and began to concentrate on drawing his sword.

......

A mist-shrouded hall of splendor.

A handsome man sat on a throne.

The man's thick eyebrows and red hair did not have any aura fluctuations around his body.

"Poof~"

At the moment when Fan Biao's divine sense was pierced by Bai Shan, the demonic man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell into the mist-shrouded ground and disappeared in an instant.

"White Mountain. ”

Silently pronounced the name of Baishan, and the red-haired man began to breathe.

The whole person fell into a state of dead silence again.

......

Two days passed quietly.

Above the glade.

The ordinary-looking young man drooled, danced and ran around.

There were several mechanical golems standing beside him.

Another slender young man lay on the ground, motionless.

Only the slightly undulating chest still proves his existence.

If you let strangers look at it, these two people are simply two fools with brain problems.

Thanks to this, this is in the middle of nowhere.

If it were a crowded street.

These two people are afraid that they will be beaten (carried) away by the crowd.

These two people are Fan Biao, who has become demented, and Bai Shan, who is still unable to move.

Fan Biao's intelligence seems to have regressed to infancy.

I only know that there is a squeak and a world of squeaks.

Bai Shan lay on the ground, his consciousness still controlling his divine consciousness and struggling to draw his sword.

For two whole days, Bai Shan pulled out nearly a hundred clamping swords.

Now, there were only ten swords left around Bai Shan's head.

With the reduction of the sword, his control over his body has also been restored slightly.

Now you can feel the stiffness of the flesh and the sore body that occasionally moves in Hakusan.

In fact, in the past two days, Bai Shan's speed of drawing his sword has far exceeded his initial assumption.

The high-intensity drawing of the sword for two consecutive days greatly enhanced Bai Shan's divine sense.

Now, Bai Shan only needs half a stick of incense to pull out a sword.

He estimated that he would be able to remove all the swords tonight!

Thinking like this, a pair of cloth shoes that were more simple than Fan Biao's shoes came into Baishan's eyes.

There was also a smell of wild spirit grass mixed with medicinal herbs.

Someone else is coming, and they don't notice it!

Bai Shan was vigilant in his heart.

The most evaded the detection of his own divine sense, the strength of the person who came may not be low.

Bai Shan separated his senses, and the appearance of a young man appeared in Bai Shan's mind.

This young man is handsome and beautiful, and he is dressed in a coarse cloth shirt.

It looks like a young man who came down from the mountains to collect medicine.

"Hey, I've got you!"

The boy pounced on a hare, and his sixfold cultivation of condensing qi was revealed.

It turned out to be to catch the hare and hide the breath.

Bai Shan knew it in his heart, but he also felt strange.

Although he focused all his attention on drawing his sword, it was impossible not to feel the existence of this condensed young man.

It is estimated that this young man's concealment technique is very ingenious, and he has concealed his own investigation.

"Yikes!"

The boy caught the hare and was about to leave, but he tripped over Baishan's arm.

Only then did he realize that there was still a man lying on the ground!

The boy was so focused just now that he didn't even notice the existence of Baishan!

"Hey, big brother, wake up. ”

Squatting down, the young man pushed Bai Shan's body.

Seeing that Bai Shan didn't react, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Bai Shan's eyes were blank, and he did not react to the young man's waving right hand.

"Rest in peace for the dead. ”

Seeing that Bai Shan did not react, the young man bent down and bowed to Bai Shan, and was about to turn around and leave.

He thought Baishan was dead!

"Woo, woo~"

The boy was about to leave.

In the clearing, Fan Biao suddenly came out of the grass next to him, blocking the young man's way.

He whined as he held out his hands to the boy.

What he was holding in his hand was his own storage ring with Bai Shan!

Bai Shan sighed in his heart.

He shouldn't have been made a fool in the first place!

Fan Biao pushed the ring to the teenager, like a child offering his treasures to his parents.

"This, for me?"

The young man pointed to the ring in Fan Biao's hand, then pointed to himself, and asked in some surprise.

"Hmm~Hmm~"

Fan Biao couldn't speak, just whined.

"Thank you. ”

The young man did not refuse, with a bright smile on his face, and directly took the ring in Fan Biao's hand.

"Hey, hey, don't go!"

Seeing the young man take the ring away, Bai Shan was in a hurry, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth.

He could tell that this young man had just cultivated, and he didn't know that he was holding a storage ring.

If he left like this, with his ability to conceal his breath, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him in the future.

And, most importantly, Bai Shan really didn't want to turn this teenager into an idiot.

"Ho!"

At the critical moment, Baishan's consciousness finally played its role.

Syllable!

With his right hand stretched out, Bai Shan grabbed the young man's ankle.

“......”

"Corpse!"

Seeing Bai Shan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly grabbed his ankle, the young man was startled.

Actually, he really didn't know that Fan Biao was holding a storage ring.

He saw Fan Biao smiling and drooling, obviously mentally abandoned.

Thinking about leaving here as soon as possible, he accepted this Fan Biao's ring.

Now he was suddenly grabbed by the ankle by Hakusan, thinking that he had encountered a zombie.

The young man's right foot struggled to break free, trying to shake off Bai Shan's right hand.

"Ring ...... Refers to ......"

Bai Shan's hoarse throat struggled to utter two syllables.

"Rings, big brother, do you want these rings?"

Vaguely hearing the word "ring", the boy immediately realized the problem.

"I didn't know it was yours, so I'll put it back. ”

With that, he put the ring back beside Bai Shan.

"Big brother, can you let me go. ”

"Good ......"

The boy smiled, expecting Hakuyama to let go.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

......

In the blink of an eye, the time of a stick of incense passed.

Bai Shan still held the boy's ankle in his right hand.

The teenager began to doubt his hearing.

Didn't he just say "good" ......?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

At this moment, Bai Shan was also very speechless in his heart.

Just now, he had just promised to let go of the boy.

The next moment, he suddenly discovered......

I can't control my arm anymore.

The dragon elephant in the realm of Yudan was clamping the young man's ankle.

For a moment, the two of them were at a stalemate in the woods.