"Real people!" **Ran revealed his identity as soon as he spoke, Xiaoxiao would never call Wuyang Zhenren like this, and **Ran had no intention of hiding it.

Wuyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then his brows trembled, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions, and suddenly turned around and slapped his palm on his chest.

I saw a stream of black liquid spewing out of Wu Yangzhen's mouth, hitting the stone wall with a sizzling sound.

** I was shocked in my heart, this spit out thing is too incredible, it can dissolve the stone wall.

"Alas! It's just a dreamy ......! Seeing the expression of ** Ran again, he explained, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, what the old man spit out just now was the poison given by those two people, and there is a mouthful of reverse blood!" Wuyang Zhenren's face was tired, the corners of his mouth were a little black blood, and he had a declining breath.

"Real ......!" **As soon as he wanted to speak, he suddenly felt his eyes hot, and secretly said in his heart, "I'm afraid that Xiaoxiao has already shared the spiritual eye with me!" ”

"What do you want to say?" Wuyang Zhenren heard ** Ran scream, but he stopped talking and asked.

** Ran made a puzzled expression without leaking, "Real person, why are there fogs of various colors in front of my eyes?" It's a miasma, but it's a lot of color! However, this is not a lie, after sharing the little spiritual eye with it, various colors of fog did appear in front of him.

Wuyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then his mouth opened slightly, with an incredible expression, and then his face changed again, turning into endless surprises, "Xiaoyou, what you said is true, do you really see all kinds of fog?" ”

"Yes! There are red, cyan, earthy yellow, and several other colors! ** Ran had an ignorant expression.

"Let me look into your eyes!" Wuyang Zhenren beckoned, and then as if he was caught by something, he was captured in front of Wuyang Zhenren in the air.

I saw that as soon as Wuyang Zhenren bit the tip of his tongue, a trace of essence blood spurted out, and Wuyang Zhenren pointed a little, and the trace of essence blood was fixed in the air.

Wuyang Zhenren's fingers are like an ink pen, and the essence blood is like ink, swiping back and forth in the air, forming a strange symbol.

"Go!" Wuyang Zhenren let out a low snort.

The strange symbol turned into a red light, imprinted on ** Ran's forehead, and slowly seeped into the flesh.

**Ran only felt that there was a heat on his forehead, and then that heat flowed into his eyes, ** Ran knew that this was probably what wonderful secret method Wuyang Zhenren was using to verify the authenticity of the spirit eye, and he didn't know that he couldn't pass the level.

Wuyang Zhenren was even more nervous than ** Ran at this time, he had been chasing the holy beast for decades, just for this pair of spiritual eyes, and now that the holy beast had failed, he thought that the spiritual eyes would disappear with it, who knew that ** Ran gave him the last hope.

After counting the breaths, **Ran's eyes finally changed, and I saw **Ran's pair of black pupils, peeling off a black silk thread, slowly drifting in the whites of the eyes, looking very weird.

"Haha...... Heaven will not kill me! Heaven does not die in the Hidden Sect! Hahaha! Wuyang Zhenren was like crazy, opened his hands, and laughed, "Fairy, Wuyang can finally complete your request!" It's finally time to fulfill your request! ”

**Seeing that Wuyang Zhenren looked crazy, he didn't dare to disturb at will, in case Wuyang Zhenren gave himself a look in a state of madness, wouldn't he die very unjustly.

After a period of time passed, Wuyang Zhenren finally slowly returned to normal, but his eyes were still fanatical, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

"Little friend, are you willing to practice?" Wu Yang Zhenren's tone was unquestionable.

"Naturally!" **However, the answer is very concise, not to mention that he must embark on the path of cultivation now, even if he is unwilling, I am afraid that Wuyang Zhenren will not give up.

"This ...... That's it! Would you like to practice with me? Wuyang Zhenren didn't expect ** Ran to answer without thinking about it, but it was a little strange, but then he thought that even if he asked other people, other people would definitely answer like this, and there was nothing strange about it.

"Believe in!" ** Ran replied.

"Good! Good! Ha ha......! Wuyang Zhenren laughed, compared to the loneliness just now, there were two people at all.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, so let me out first!" Wuyang Zhenren smiled, waved his sleeves, and a layer of brilliance rose around him, along with ** Ran, which was covered in it.

This brilliance instantly soared into the air, and did not pass through the surrounding passages, but directly broke through the soil and stones above and drilled out, and in an instant, it had already broken through the earth and stones, and came to the ground of Luoxian Valley.

However, this brilliance did not stop in the Falling Immortal Valley, and flew out of the range of the Falling Immortal Valley and slowly fell.

**It's like a dream, just now it was still in the underground palace, and now it has flown out of the Valley of Falling Immortals, where the distance is not short, the fairy magic is really wonderful.

"This Falling Immortal Valley miasma is too heavy, I'm afraid it will be a disaster in the future!" Wuyang Zhenren looked at Luoxian Valley and sighed.

** Ran was stunned for a moment, and then knelt on the ground, "Please also ask the real person to think of a way to get rid of this hidden danger!" "** I know that since Wuyang Zhenren has opened his mouth, he naturally has a solution.

"That's it! If you don't understand the hidden dangers here, you will have concerns in your heart, which will not be beneficial to your cultivation, and if you see me resolve this calamity, it should be a good fate! Wuyang Zhenren patted his waist as soon as he spoke, and a small stone tablet flew out, spinning non-stop, with a layer of misty white light, and then slowly became larger, and after a few breaths, it became more than ten times larger than an ordinary stone tablet.

Wu Yang Zhenren's palm flipped over, and a puddle of golden liquid appeared, and these golden liquids climbed onto the stone tablet by themselves without waiting for Wu Yang Zhenren's hands.

"Clumsy!" Wu Yang Zhenren drank lightly, and the golden liquid immediately turned into an extremely complicated pattern, exuding a dazzling golden light.

"Town!" Wuyang Zhenren shouted loudly, the sound was very loud, and many birds and beasts in the sacred mountain were frightened and fled in all directions.

Boom!

With the sound of cheers, the stone tablet flew into the Valley of Fallen Immortals, making a loud noise.

After that, the golden light in the Fallen Immortal Valley went straight to the sky.

"Look, what's that?" The villagers around Mount Kinabalu pointed at Mount Kinabalu in surprise and shouted.

"The mountain god, it must be the mountain god who has appeared!" The old villager muttered.

"That place, I'm afraid it's the Magic Valley, right?"

"It seems to be really Luoxian Valley!"

"Could it be that the miasma broke out in advance!" Someone was horrified.

"No, in previous years, the miasma broke out, and it was all a stream of green gas, which is as auspicious as today!" Some people questioned.

At this time, on the sacred mountain, Wuyang Zhenren's clothes were flying, and with a face of immortal wind and bones, he was really like an immortal who was born in the nine heavens.

"Okay, the Chiyang Stone Tablet, the bone powder of the Burning Sky Bird, and the Confucian Righteous Gasification Formation Diagram can keep the Divine Mountain stable!" Wuyang Zhenren let out a sigh of relief, the spell just now was still extremely exhausting, especially when the body cultivation had not recovered.

However, in order to be able to practice with peace of mind, all this is quite worthwhile.

"On behalf of the villagers of Shenshan 11 Village, thank you to the real person!" **Ran made a big gift, this gift is**Ran is willing to do it from the bottom of his heart, the bad thing that has plagued the villagers of Shenshan for a hundred years has finally been solved, **Ran thanks Wuyang Zhenren from the bottom of his heart.

"Get up! Do you have anything else to deal with? "Wuyang Zhenren doesn't want to be worried, that would be bad for cultivation.

"Real person, I also have a younger brother who depends on each other! Is it possible to take him with you to practice? "My brother is my only relative, and he must not give it up.

"This ......, it's not that I don't want to take him, it's just that if you practice with me, it will definitely not be peaceful along the way, and it is very possible to lose your life, do you want your brother to fall into such a crisis?" If it is usual, there is naturally no problem with bringing one more person, but now that there is ** Ran by his side, he must do his best to improve his cultivation, otherwise there will be trouble if there is any accident at that time.

So it's impossible to be distracted and take care of another person, and this person is ** Ran's younger brother, if there is any crisis, ** Ran will definitely not stand by and watch, and there will be chaos at that time.

"Yes...... But my brother only has one relative to rely on, and my brother is still young, if I go with the real person, what should my brother do? "If you let ** abandon your younger brother, it will never be possible, but I promised my father that I will definitely protect my younger brother.

Wuyang Zhenren frowned, but still said patiently, "If that's the case, I can arrange someone to take care of him, and when he is a little older, I can give him another rich and rich, how about it?" ”

"A wealth is a passing thing after all, you can't bring it in life, and you can't bring it in death!" **Born in the mountains, he doesn't value money and wealth, but prefers the leisurely life in this sacred mountain.

"A wealth is not enough, then the old man will let him be the lord of a city and be in charge of one party, if you are successful in cultivation, even if you are the king of a country, it is not impossible!" In the change of dynasties, many monks play an important role in it, so Wuyang Zhenren's words are not coaxing.

** Ran shook his head, "It's not what the real person thinks, my younger brother is simple by nature, no matter how much wealth he gives, it's useless, and no matter how rich he is, even if he is a king, in the end it will be difficult to escape life and death, so I hope that the real person can give my brother a chance, so that he can also follow the real person to practice and seek an immortal method!" ”

**However, after saying this, his heart was uneasy, although he had the upper hand by virtue of Wuyang Zhenren's emphasis on spiritual eyes, but after all, this matter still depends on Wuyang Zhenren's meaning, and he is reluctant.

"The old man can't take him, but ......!"

**Ran listened to the first half of Wuyang Zhenren's words, and his heart was cold, but Wuyang Zhenren was just a two-word mouth, ** turned worry into joy.

"What do real people mean?" ** Ran asked.

"I can give him a token, and he can use this token to find a cultivation sect, it's better than taking risks with you and me!" Wuyang Zhenren was smiling, and he was already holding a white jade plaque in his hand, "This is the old man's unique token, Brother Ling took this thing to the surrounding cities, and found a place where the banner of the Holy Beast of the Quartet was hung, and he would get the fairy fate!" Go back to the village and deal with worldly matters, and I'll be waiting for you here! Go back quickly! ”

**Ran, whether the younger brother is by his side or not is not a big problem, as long as he can enter the world of cultivating immortals, when he finally meets, it is better than that he is still alive, and his younger brother has turned into ashes.

**Ran took the token of Wuyang Zhenren, "Thank you Zhenren!" He saluted, and then ran to the village.

Wuyang Zhenren looked at the running ** Ran and smiled, "The old man can help you!" After that, two paper talismans flew out of his sleeves and pasted them on his calves, but he only felt that his legs were windy, and the speed was several times faster, and he secretly sighed in his heart that the fairy art was wonderful.