Zhang Xiaofan was a little uneasy along the way, and finally thought about it and spoke:

"You two don't embarrass me then. Just do your best, it's not a mortal enemy, but there is a little hatred.

A big sect, I believe that they will not hold a grudge against a small person like me, but I can't say for sure, if we hold a grudge, we will fight, and if we can't win, we will run. ”

The little monk looked excited and looked forward to a fight, but after looking at the little Taoist's cowardice, Zhang Xiaofan was a little bottomless:

"Little Taoist, cheer up, look at you coward! This road is too difficult to walk, let's fly over directly! ”

The little Taoist priest looked up at the sky: "We go this time, there must be a battle, Zhang Xiaofan, you are going to be beaten!"

The little Taoist priest seemed to see the result of this trip, and suddenly slapped the head of the big green turtle, and the big green turtle crawling on the snow instantly became smaller and became the size of a palm.

The little Taoist priest bent down and picked up the turtle in his hand, put it in his pocket, and then pulled out a small peach wood sword from his waist, the peach wood sword circled in the air and was one meter above the ground, and suddenly it became bigger, and the little Taoist priest jumped up.

The little monk was even more windy, an old bell sounded in the valley, lingering for a long time, ancient and long, there was a huge ancient bell hovering above his head, the little monk's figure disappeared, flew into the ancient bell, and the ancient bell also hovered in mid-air.

Zhang Xiaofan waved his sleeves, and one after another blue-yellow sword qi came out, and for a while, the sword qi buzzed, Zhang Xiaofan hugged Diao Chan's waist and jumped up.

At first glance, a peachwood sword, a blue-yellow gas, and a vicissitudes of life and a quaint ancient clock flew in mid-air, from far to near, from a distance, it looked like a small black dot, slowly flying closer, getting bigger and bigger, flying in mid-air.

The little Taoist cultivates the way of heaven, and it is said that he can penetrate the future, and he said that there is a battle ahead, so there is!

And this little Taoist who can't fight, it is said that within the Wudang sect, he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts of the Wudang sect, and can even change the simplification of martial arts, so that the disciples of the sect can cultivate better, easier to get started and more practical, this alone is not simple.

The snowy area is too wide and too big, deserted, and white, where planes can't fly in, satellites can't detect it, and no one lives there, and even becomes a forbidden place for human beings, and the expedition team doesn't dare to touch it, because as long as there are those who dare to explore, no one has ever gone out.

It is full of mystery and solemnity, and no one knows the secrets inside.

"Who's coming?"

I don't know how long I flew, and finally came to the outside of the Northern Underworld Sect's mountain protection array, and someone intercepted it.

"I am Zhang Xiaofan, my master and your ancestors are old friends, I came to your sect back then.

It's been too long, so I've come to visit your ancestors and his old man from my master. ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan's words fell, the huge mountain protection array actually cracked out, like a door:

"Since you are the son of an old ancestor and an old friend, then please come in!"

Several people flew in directly, Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect it to be so smooth, this time he came, he was an elder of the Xiuzhen Alliance, and his master and an old ancestor of the Northern Hell Sect had a really good relationship, even if he killed their deacon, he didn't dare to kill himself directly inside, he wouldn't do it, so he came without fear.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is not a disciple of the Damen Sect, he also understands the rules inside, a deacon of the outer sect is actually a dog-legged runner, and he has no cultivation future at such an age, and he is not even as good as a dog's life.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan's identity is different, in fact, the big gate faction is also very face-saving, and it is also extremely protective of shortcomings, those people from the big gate faction, those small gangs don't dare to provoke easily.

Entering the Northern Netherworld, there is a huge square inside, surrounded by tall and majestic snow-capped mountains, and the oppression of momentum makes people feel like ants, like a few flies flying.

At the same time, the aura inside is also several times that outside, just practicing in this place has the effect of twice the work in half the effort, not to mention the cultivation cave of the inner disciples of these major sects, and sure enough, the treatment is different.

This made Zhang Xiaofan feel a little envious for a while, the disciples who lived in these mountain protection arrays.

When he came to the square, his face suddenly changed, because he saw countless of them, and his body was stronger than the other, standing densely in the square, and there were also people flying in the air, as if waiting for the arrival of several people.

Each of them held weapons in their hands, and even bows and arrows, and the arrows had already been on the Xuan, aiming at the four people who came, and they moved with a thousand shots.

"Little monk, little Taoist, did you two leak the news?"

There were too many people in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and turned his head to look at the two of them.

The little Taoist priest also showed fear on his face: "Zhang Xiaofan, the snow region is the territory of the Northern Underworld Sect, what do we want to do, they naturally already know, there are too many people, or let's go back!"

My senior sister is very good at fighting, and when I go back, I will ask my senior sister to help you fight. ”

The little monk also stared at the people in front of him, and began to be a little cowardly, especially when he saw a few big men holding a few big hammers in their hands, the little monk was secretly weighing, if those big hammers hit his little bald head, it would not hurt to death!

"Zhang Xiaofan, what this little cowhide Taoist priest said is right, why don't we go back! Look at those guys, the hammer in their hands is so big, once the hammer comes down, my little bald head can't bear it. ”

Zhang Xiaofan stood at the front, frowning and looking at the people in front of him, the rope stood straight in mid-air, magnificent, and he didn't bother to listen to the words of the two who were afraid of death, but the first, in the face of thousands of troops and horses, did not flinch, and said to the people in front of him:

"Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry, we're on the wrong track...... Excuse me. ”

Zhang Xiaofan said, still hugging Diao Chan's waist, his speed suddenly increased, and the way back was like an arrow, leaving the little Taoist priest and the little bald head behind.

The two guys reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Ah, you are on the wrong path, the scenery of your snowy region is so good, you lose yourself when you look at it, where is this? Who am I? Where am I?"

The two guys followed closely behind, turning around and fleeing.

Zhang Xiaofan found that the mountain protection array behind was closed, and there was no place to go out, if he wanted to forcibly break the formation and escape, it was simply impossible, this was an ancient formation that had been inherited by others for thousands of years, one of the top ten formations of the ancient formation, and with these few young people, he couldn't do this now.

There is no way back, Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head with his hands, those elite disciples of the inner door were exhausted, and the aura on their bodies was so powerful that it could suffocate people, and Diao Chan, who had been cold and cold, also changed slightly at this time.

The underworld underestimates human beings too much, this is just one sect, the strength is actually strong and terrifying, and there are other sects, looking at the entire human race, it seems that it is not weak.

It's just that today's cultivators are not as high-profile as in ancient times.

"Fellow Daoists, why is this door closed! We are really on the wrong path. ”

"Zhang Xiaofan, you killed the deacons and elders of our sect, don't pretend to be confused for me here, my Northern Netherworld Sect is not so easy to bully, you can come and leave as you want, why do you have to give our Northern Netherworld Sect an explanation!