Left, right, left, right...... With the swing of the flames, Di Xun and the others felt as if a thousand pounds of giant hammer were hitting their chests, as if their hearts were about to burst at any time.

"Can't see it!" Di Xun shouted to Ling Feng through gritted teeth. The ancient lamp seemed to have magical powers, making it difficult to take your eyes off it. Di Xun bit the tip of his tongue to make himself sober, and hurriedly reminded Ling Feng.

Di Xun and Ling Feng seemed to be frozen in place, and every movement almost exhausted the strength of their whole bodies. They ran their true qi, trying to keep their eyes off the eerie oil lamp.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be spared by turning your head?" The weasel's cold voice came from behind the ancient lamp, without a trace of emotion, mixed with a deep wisp of exhaustion. Obviously, manipulating this oil lamp has caused it to consume a lot, and the body is a little unable to bear it.

"Blind Curse!" the weasel shouted, and another mouthful of blood sprayed onto the wick. I saw that after the wick was stained with blood, it flashed three times, and a faint wave of light rippled out, drifting towards Ling Feng and the three of them.

Di Xun and the others finally took their eyes off the oil lamp, and they quickly turned their heads and probed with their divine senses. Unexpectedly, the next scene made the two of them feel a deep fear in their hearts. Because they find that they are "blind"! This blindness is not only that they cannot see anything with their eyes, but that they cannot even release their consciousness. Whether it is seen by the naked eye or sensed, the surroundings are white.

"Grandpa, I can't see it! I can't see where you are, all I see in my eyes is a white fog, what should I do?!" Ling Yu's voice trembled, coming from a distance. The sudden upheaval made Ling Yu frightened for a while, just now out of curiosity, he just glanced at the ancient lamp, and then lost his vision.

"Yu'er, don't panic, stand where you are, grandpa is coming to you. Di Xun shouted loudly. Ling Yu's anxious mood made Di Xun extremely worried, although their eyes were no longer visible, their hearing was still intact. Di Xun calmed down, discerned the direction, and walked towards Ling Yu.

"Hmph, evil beast, is that all you have to do, what other tricks are there, let's use them together!" Ling Feng taunted the weasel while buying time for Di Xun, as long as Di Xun was close to Ling Yu, then Ling Yu would be safe.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed! In that case, then you can enjoy it slowly! Sound Mantra!" The weasel spurted out another mouthful of blood, and its huge body shook violently in the air, showing that it was at the end of its powerful crossbow. If he hadn't been forced to do so much today, the weasel would never have worked so hard.

The three of them were judging their direction by sound, only to hear a weasel roar, and then the three of them lost their senses. There was silence in the heavens and the earth, and everything that could be perceived just now disappeared. The sound of the wind, the roar, the chirping of insects, the cry of beasts...... With that spell, it all dissipated. Ling Feng and the others originally planned to rely on their hearing to identify Ling Yu's location, but now they have lost even their sense of hearing, and the only way to do so at present is to use their divine sense to locate Ling Yu's location. Ling Feng reacted quickly, and with this in mind, he immediately launched his divine sense to search for Ling Yu's location. Although after the blind spell, the power of their divine consciousness was suppressed, if the two old men fought hard, they could still vaguely discern Ling Yu's location.

"Do you still want to die and struggle? ridiculous!" A sneer rolled into the corner of the weasel's mouth, and he shouted coldly: "Divine Consciousness Spell!" As soon as the words fell, the wick of the mysterious ancient lamp jumped three times, and then, Ling Feng and the three of them frowned, revealing a nervous look.

Originally, Ling Feng and the others wanted to rely on their divine sense to get close to Ling Yu, but they didn't expect this weasel to be so insidious and use the ancient lamp to seal their divine sense. When he heard the weasel roar out the words "Divine Consciousness Spell", Ling Feng's divine sense could not perceive anything. They found themselves in the boundless sky, as if they were in a vast grassland, and there was no one around them except the boundless emptiness. The three of them felt like they were in a vacuum, and then they were stuck in a quagmire, but in any case, they just couldn't sense anyone. This lonely situation made the two old men very worried, they were afraid that yesterday's events would repeat themselves, but they did not expect that the more they worried about something, the more they would come.

The weasel looked at the three of Di Xun who had lost their sight, hearing, and divine sense, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter.

"I told you, get rid of your little cub first, and then clean up that brute. You should die!" The weasel hated Ling Yu to the core, if it weren't for him, the Xuanbing Marten would have already been refined by himself. Now not only has the Xuanbing Mink run away, but it has also suffered heavy losses, all of which are thanks to Ling Yu.

The weasel turned into a human form again, but the robe on its body had long been broken, but it couldn't care so much anymore, it just wanted to kill the little ghost in front of it now, and it hated it. The weasel who turned into a Taoist man held a dust whisk in his left hand and an oil lamp in his right hand, and walked quickly towards Ling Yu. The flame of the oil lamp was much weaker than before, as if it would be extinguished at any moment. The Taoist knew that in order to solve the three of Di Xun as soon as possible, this oil lamp needed to burn the essence and blood of the heart to support, and with its current situation, it no longer had the strength to let the oil lamp continue, so it was necessary to finish everything in front of it before the lamp went out.

This mysterious ancient lamp was found in an ancient cave in a cliff 800 years ago, and at first it did not think that this ancient lamp was a treasure, but saw its simple appearance, so it collected it. In the next 300 years, he often played with it, but he didn't find anything special. The weasel found that the ancient lamp was a treasure in the summer of 500 years ago, when the weasel was surrounded by a group of bone-eating wolves, was beaten to spit blood, and almost died, and at that time there happened to be a few drops of blood splashed on the wick, and the ignited ancient lamp exuded a majestic pressure, and the weasel discovered the wonderful use of the ancient lamp. It used the ancient lamp to extinguish the group of bone-eating wolves, and washed the cultivation place of the bone-eating wolves in blood, hundreds of fierce wolves did not survive, and even the wolf cubs were cruelly refined by it. Later, it found that it was more effective and more powerful to light the ancient lamp with its heart and blood, but it was at the critical juncture when it was about to cross the transformation tribulation, and it had no time to be distracted. It wasn't until it successfully transformed that it took out this ancient lamp again and studied it carefully. However, after a long period of no breakthrough, it finally returned to the ancient cave and found a hide in a soft dirt in the cave, with a spell written on it to operate the ancient lamp. It was overjoyed to get the use of the ancient lamp, and the weasel held the animal skin and devoted himself to cultivation. It has to be said that this weasel also has some talent, and in the next hundred years, he finally mastered the mantra of spells. Since then, weasels have been carrying ancient lamps to do evil everywhere, and they are notorious. The other strange beasts all wanted to get rid of it quickly, how could they take the power of the ancient lamp, although the surrounding creatures hated it to the core, but they were powerless. And today, when it saw the Xuan Ice Mink, it knew that the flesh and blood of this Xuan Ice Marten was a great treasure of nourishment, so there was a later scene.

The weasel came to Ling Yu, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Little cub, you have ruined my good deeds, just take your life to make amends!" After speaking, it shook off the dust, and the dust was like a steel needle, shooting towards Ling Yu's throat. At this time, only a little spark was burning in the ancient lantern, and it was about to be extinguished.

Just as the dust was about to shoot Ling Yu, a person suddenly flew from Ling Yu's right side. The man was about thirty years old, seven feet tall, and his slender and muscular figure was wrapped in a blue robe, and he carried in his hand a strange-shaped scimitar shaped like a bull's horn. The handle of the knife is thick, the blade is thin, and the cold light is hoho. His skin is slightly dark, and he has a righteous face. This person has a majestic face, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and his black hair is tied casually by a straw rope and draped behind his head.

The middle-aged man rushed to Ling Yu's side, and without saying a word, he raised his knife and slashed at the middle-aged Taoist who had been transformed into a weasel.

Seeing that this person was menacing, the Taoist was shocked, and hurriedly shook off the dust to greet him. The other party seemed to know that the middle-aged Taoist was going to do this, and he took advantage of the situation to slash at the Taoist's right arm. Before the middle-aged Taoist could react, he felt a chill in his right arm. In an instant, a sharp pain came, and the arm was severed from the shoulder, and fell to the ground with the ancient lamp. The actions of the man in the prime of life are done in one go, and all this happens between the lightning and flint. But the middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, as if he was doing something irrelevant.

When the ancient lamp fell to the ground, the wick was extinguished.

"Not good!" The middle-aged Taoist secretly snorted, turned his head and glared at the middle-aged man, and roared coldly: "Today's revenge, he will revenge it every day!"

A trace of resentment flashed in the Taoist's eyes, he glared at the middle-aged man, turned around and ran towards the jungle. It knew that if the ancient lamp was extinguished, it would no longer be able to exert its power, and if it didn't leave, it would face the siege of Ling Feng, Di Xun and this mysterious man, and besides, he was seriously injured, and now he had lost an arm, not to mention one against three, that is, any one of them could put himself to death.

The weasel ran desperately, and he didn't even want the ancient lamp, and the treasure could be found again, but there was only one life. Running and running, it suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the weasel turned back sharply to find that the middle-aged man was following him, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised......

Ling Yu's current state was very bad, she couldn't see or hear, and she couldn't help but feel nervous in her heart. At that moment, a foul smell came from ahead, and intuitively, he knew that it should be the smell of the weasel. But what about Grandpa? Could it be that he was also poisoned by it? The more Ling Yu thought about it, the more frightened she became. At this time, a sudden gust of wind swept towards him, and Ling Yu subconsciously lowered his head to dodge. Then, a faint fragrance came. The smell is very special, like a floral scent, and it seems to be the aroma of medicinal herbs. He then found that his sight and hearing had returned. When Ling Yu looked up, he saw Ling Feng and Di Xun looking into the distance, and the ancient lamp was also tightly held by a furry paw and landed on the snow in front of him.

"Brother, we don't know him, why did he save us?" Ling Feng asked Di Xun with a puzzled face.

"Maybe it's because the road is uneven, but the method of his essence operation is not like a human exercise, and his aura is very similar to the strange beast last night. A strange beast saved us, strange, strange. Di Xun thought for a moment and said slowly.

"If that's the case, that's interesting. Eh, could this strange beast have something to do with that Xuanbing Mink when it helped?" The snow-white figure of the Xuanbing Mink flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he blurted out what was in his heart.

"Probably not, the Ice Marten only met today, and if our guess is correct, he saw us last night. Di Xun looked in the direction where the man disappeared, shook his head and said.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, in short, he has no malicious intentions, if he wants to see us, he will take the initiative to appear. "Ling Feng is also an open-minded person, and when he sees that there is no result, he will not waste time on this issue. He picked up the ancient lamp left by the Taoist and observed it carefully. Sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding, as if remembering something.

"Brother, don't you think this thing is a little strange. Ling Feng handed the ancient lamp to Di Xun and asked softly.

"This lamp...... It's not like a magic weapon of a strange beast, but like a treasure of human beings. And...... It should come from the Western Desert. Di Xun looked at it for a while before he said slowly to Ling Feng.

"The hero sees something the same, and I also think it should be something from the Western Desert. If I'm not mistaken, it's from the Buddha, or the Buddha. Ling Feng nodded and agreed.

"This thing, it's not simple......" Di Xun's eyes bloomed with two divine lights and looked west.