Let's say that these four people were galloping through the big woods, and they didn't know how many miles they had traveled through the road, and Ling Xingnan led Mrs. Deng to run towards the depths of the woods.

Soon, the road ahead began to get brighter and brighter...... A few more ups and downs, and they ran to the end of the woods.

The sun rises in the east, and the light of ten thousand rays is reflected on their faces. The moment he walked out of the woods, Ling Xingnan suddenly stopped...... His face had undergone complex changes, and there was an infinite amount of surprise on his originally pale countenance.

"Edge Stone, Strange Array ......," Ling Xingnan muttered.

Seeing this, Mrs. Deng hurriedly said, "Ling Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?

Ling Xingnan didn't answer Mrs. Deng, he just stared at the pile of rubbles and a boulder not far away......

It turned out that at the end of this large forest was a rocky hill.

Since ancient times, the land of southern Yunnan, Benduo feldspar, jungle. It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that there were a lot of long peaks and rocks here.

Soon, Sima Yuntian and Huang Feiyong also rushed out of the forest. They couldn't help but wonder when they saw Ling Xingnan and Mrs. Deng galloping out of the woods and never running away.

"Senior brother, don't run away...... The faster you run, the faster the poison on your body will attack......" It turned out that Sima Yuntian thought it was the reason why the poison on Ling Xingnan's body attacked.

"Senior brother, I won't run away......" When Ling Xingnan said this, the other three people present all looked at him in astonishment.

"Are you willing to go back to Nebula Villa with us......" Sima Yuntian said happily.

Ling Xingnan slowly turned around, looked at Sima Yuntian and the others, shook his head and sighed, "Of course not, I mean we're going to leave it ...... here."

When Ling Xingnan said this, the three of them were even more stunned.

"What do you mean......" asked Madame Deng, puzzled.

"Senior brother, let's go! Go back and tell Wu Renjie that one day I will go back to Nebula Villa to find him......" Ling Xingnan said lightly.

"Senior brother, you really want to force us to do it......" Sima Yuntian was obviously impatient.

Ling Xingnan didn't seem to take his words to heart, but turned around and said to Mrs. Deng with a serious face: "You go to the Ranshi Gang first and wait for me ......."

Mrs. Deng had never seen Ling Xingnan speak to her so solemnly, she was unwilling to flee for her life alone. But the moment Ling Xingnan said this, she saw that Ling Xingnan's eyes were full of confidence.

Mrs. Deng did not hesitate any longer, turned around and walked into the pile of rubble......

At this time, Ling Xingnan also ignored Sima Yuntian and the others, turned around and slowly walked towards the pile of rocks......

"Third Senior Brother, you left so easily! Do you take me and Senior Brother too seriously?" Huang Feiyong said.

At the same time that Huang Feiyong said this, he had already jumped up to block Ling Xingnan's retreat. However, all this seemed to have been expected by Ling Xingnan. When Huang Fei took off and leaped away, Ling Xingnan took out the knife......

He wields his knife like a painting, which seems to be an understatement, but in fact the blade is full of sharpness and chill.

The sword light, the sword momentum, and the sword power filled the air in just a moment......

"Senior brother, come back, ......" When Sima Yuntian said this, Ling Xingnan also jumped up, used the light technique of 'breeze and facing the sky', and bounced away.

Who was Sima Yuntian calling? Maybe he was the only one who knew what he was saying! Because Ling Xingnan was about to flee again, and Huang Feiyong jumped back to the same place when he heard Sima Yuntian calling. Both of them were his junior brothers......

However, he said that when Ling Xingnan swept to the boulder next to the pile of rubble, he slammed his palm on the boulder again. The strength of that palm was not strong, but they all felt the rumbling sound of the ground when the power of the palm subsided......

At this time, Sima Yuntian and Huang Feiyong saw clearly that there was a cursive character "Yuan" engraved on the boulder. The word "edge" is powerful and powerful, the pen is sharp, and it reaches several inches into the stone. As soon as a discerning person looks at this character, he knows that he is a person who is proficient in calligraphy, and he has done it in one go with his peerless and amazing internal strength.

Again, when Ling Xingnan rumbled on the ground, he dodged into the pile of rocks.

Pile of rocks, nothing special. However, as soon as Ling Xingnan entered the mess, his figure disappeared from the sight of Sima Yuntian and Huang Feiyong......

Seeing this, Sima Yuntian shouted: "Fifth junior brother, chase after ......"

Sima Yuntian chased after him first, but when he chased to the entrance of the pile of rocks. They froze......

It turned out that everything they had just seen had changed: the stones were still the stones, but the stones were no longer the same stones. The path that Ling Xingnan and Mrs. Deng had entered the pile of rocks just now was also gone, all of them were blocked by the strange stones of Changfeng, and a thick fog began to spread in the pile of rocks, and gusts of wind came out......

When Sima Yuntian and the others saw this, they were at a loss.

"Senior brother, this ...... Why is this pile of rocks so weird and evil?" asked Huang Feiyong in surprise.

"I don't know...... In the past, the master used to say that the third junior brother had strange qualities, and his circumstances in this life would be unusual, and his achievements would be beyond the reach of ordinary people! The third junior brother had been well-read since he was a child, and he had learned all the strange things in the I Ching and the Five Elements Technique, and today it seems that it is indeed true! Originally, I also felt that the death of the master and the master was very strange...... Now the third junior brother would rather die than go back to Nebula Villa with us, and now he has left with the technique of Qimen Dunjia, which is really beyond the reach of you and me......"

When Ling Xingnan swept into the pile of rubble, he knew that he was safe. Sima Yuntian and Huang Feiyong, they can't hold him anymore. Because, from the moment he galloped out of the woods, he knew that there was already a master in the road to help him...... Although he is not sure who it is now, at least one thing is certain! On his fifteenth birthday five years ago, the words of that old man were not false......

"Ling Shaoxia, you really came in...... Let's run quickly, or your brother and they will catch up again." As soon as Mrs. Deng saw Ling Xingnan jumping into the stone pile, she said eagerly.

"There's no need to run, we're already safe......," Ling Xingnan said.

"Won't you?" said Madame Deng.

"That's not it, with the martial arts of my senior brother and the two of them, and even more so on my injured body, how easy is it to defeat them?"

"Then how do you say we're safe......"

"Because we are in a strange formation, and we have already activated the formation when I entered the formation...... It's impossible for them to catch us!"

After listening to Ling Xingnan's words, Mrs. Deng was shocked.

"Odd Arrays, where are the odd arrays...... Could it be these piles of rubble?"

"Yes, it was these piles of rubble that saved us...... However, these are not ordinary piles of rocks, this is the 'Innate Plum Blossom Dunjia' stone formation arranged by the masters. My senior brother, they definitely can't enter this stone formation......," Ling Xingnan said.

At this time, Ling Xingnan had already let go of his long-hanging heart, and his chest began to lose blood and dizziness again, and then he felt nauseous, and he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood......

It turned out that he had been holding on with a tenacious will just now. Now that he is safe, he has slackened his will but can no longer support it, and he faints......

The sun is thin, and the sunset is full of sky.

Dusk is the most beautiful time of the day. But it's also the shortest moment that people want to keep the most. Because at this moment, watching the sunset, enjoying the sunset, and sending wine to dusk, you can completely relax your body, mind and body surface, and it seems so tranquil and comfortable.

On this day, it was dusk when he woke up. As the sun set, the sun's last rays shone on his face. Ling Xingnan slowly opened his eyes......

He saw the mountains and mountains, and the scene of green mountains and strange rocks piercing the sky.

What kind of place is this? How did I get here all of a sudden?

These questions kept flashing in Ling Xingnan's mind. But no one answered him, for there was silence all around, so quiet that only the chirping of birds could be heard......

Ling Xingnan glanced around, and he found that he was actually in a stone room made of bluestone. The stone chamber is poorly furnished, with a wooden bed occupying most of the stone chamber and a long wooden bench. Besides, there is nothing else.

The cold inside the stone room was gusting, and the breeze was howling outside the stone room.

What is this place, and why is it so cold at dusk...... He got up and tried to get up from the wooden bed, but he felt a faint pain in the wound on his chest, but it had already been wrapped.

When he walked out of the stone chamber, he was stunned: it was a cave with a peak in the mountains.

No wonder, no wonder. Ling Xingnan only repeated it twice in his heart.

It turns out that the elevation of this peak is at least about 2,000 meters. No wonder it's so cold during the day, no wonder there's such a strong wind!

Not far from the cave, Ling Xingnan found a slightly larger natural grotto on the other side. He was about to walk over to check it out when a vigorous voice like a bell came from within.

"Donor, are you awake......"

This voice really startled Ling Xingnan. On this deep peak, it is not easy to hear people's voices.

Soon, an old white-bearded monk dressed in a red robe walked out of the grotto...... This old monk is seven feet long, has a rough appearance, and looks at least seventy years old. But there was no trace of old age on his face, not to mention the toughness of his body, and his walk was more like a gust of wind.

At least ten zhang away, the old monk seemed to have only taken one step and arrived in front of Ling Xingnan.

Before Ling Xingnan could see the old monk's figure and footwork, a red cloud floated to his side.

"Donor, are you hungry? You have been asleep for two days, and you have not eaten a drop of water. ”

"You're exotic...... Divine Monk ......" Ling Xingnan looked at the old monk and said in shock.

"Oh...... You actually know that the Tao is exotic?" This time it was the monk's turn to be surprised.

The monk didn't wait for Ling Xingnan to answer, and said to himself, "Have you ever been...... No, no, how could you have been there at your age? No ......."