Between the mist, there was turmoil, countless lightning-like cracks were drawn in the void, whimpering winds swept wildly, and the pine forests shattered inch by inch like bubbles, disappearing without a trace. The white mist gradually thinned, and three figures of a man and two women appeared. Miaodie's eyes turned angry, and he pursed his mouth and said, "Where did you two go, you disappeared in the blink of an eye, causing me to squat here for a long time." ”

Lin Feiniao and Yan Nan looked at each other and smiled, but did not answer. Now Yan Nan has also changed into a green shirt, and he can't see Fang Cai's embarrassed appearance at all, but Lin Feiniao is flowing in autumn waves, shyly lowering his eyebrows, as if he is still immersed in the grinding of the two of them, and his cheeks are pink.

It's just that this is not the time for children to be in love, Yan Nan raised his eyes to look at the void in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he groaned. Lin Feiniao also looked up in surprise, and glanced at Yan Nan with confused eyes: "Brother Yan, which way should we go?" ”

The white mist dissipated, and in front of the three of them, the void shook in an instant, and three passages, a hill, an ancient ruin, and a gorgeous palace appeared. Lin Feiniao and Miao Die were looking at each other in amazement, looking confused, waiting for Yan Nan's reply.

Yan Nan said lightly after a moment, I have seen the picture scroll sent by the woman in the fairy city, but it seems that I have just entered the formation, and there are no illusions and spatial cracks at all, obviously our path to finding immortals has been modified. This man seems to be hostile to us, but I don't know who it is. ”

Lin Feiniao's nose moved slightly, and he said softly: "You mean that someone is specifically targeting us?" ”

Yan Nan nodded: "It seems to be like this." ”

"So what do we do?" Saucer asked.

"Since it's aimed at us, it seems that there will be trouble choosing any one, so let's just pick one at random." Yan Nan said as he walked lightly towards the hill, because after all, there is no shelter in the hill, and the most conspicuous place seems to be the most difficult place to move and foot, Yan Nan thought.

But as soon as I stepped on a rock on the hill, the fog in front of me rose in a gust of wind, and a gust of wind swept up. I saw the mist tremble, slowly parting to the sides, revealing a deep path that twists and turns, one leading to the depths of the mist.

Yan Nan's face froze, and he walked up calmly, and Lin Feiniao and Miao Die also walked up together.

The path is rugged at any time, but it is not difficult to walk, all the way twists and turns, I don't know where it leads, but Yan Nan's face is solemn, because the first half of the path is too quiet, and the silence makes him uneasy, and it seems that there are several powerful divine thoughts that are not staring at him all the time, making him tense.

Not only him, Lin Feiniao looked restless since she stepped on the hill, her eyes were confused, she couldn't help but clench her arms, it seemed that there was a pair of eyes in the mist that kept looking at her, as if through her clothes, she could see through her flesh, so that she always had a feeling of panic, but she didn't know how to talk to Yan Nan.

After a while, the three of them seemed to have reached the middle of the hill, and a flat stone platform appeared at their feet, and Yan Nan suddenly trembled at the corner of his eyes, but he had not yet reacted. Only a buzzing sound was heard, coming from the mist, the sound was dull and long, and the whole white mist was almost a trembling, it was the sound of a bell, and the ancient bell echoed over the hill.

"Ah, there are ghosts!" Miao Disc exclaimed.

Yan Nan's green shirt reverberate, and an aura fluttered in an instant. The mist is like a cloud, and the pieces are scattered. A string of ancient stone steps appeared, and two rows of black shadows on both sides of the stone steps were heavy, eerie and terrifying, looming. Saucer couldn't help but scream. Yan Nan's pupils shrank, but a look of confusion appeared.

On both sides of the stone steps, I don't know when, there were countless boulder statues, all with round eyes, looking at the three people blankly, although they were stone carvings, but the seats were tall, the whole body was cold, exuding a majestic momentum, although there was no aura, but Yan Nan felt an invisible Haoran power.

These statues are all dressed in a wide Confucian shirt, with their heads tied in a bun, or holding a book or chanting, or pointing to pen and ink, with uniform hanging eyebrows and long beards, like old students, Yan Nan suddenly felt as if he had entered a academy.

"Are you here to study?" An ethereal voice rang out. Yan Nan was stunned, Mu Ran looked back, but found that a boy was still standing on the steps in front of the three people at some point, holding a piece of wood, looking at the three people calmly, although the person in front of him was the appearance of a child, but his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, and he was by no means an ordinary child.

When the three of them were puzzled, there was a buzzing sound, the ancient bell shook again, and the sound of Lang Lang reading sounded in the fog. I only heard the childish voice of the boy say: "Three of you go to the lecture hall quickly, otherwise it's not good to be late, this is the bookcard of the three, please put it away." ”

Yan Nan looked at the boy, but he didn't feel a trace of aura, but in an instant the wooden card had fallen into his hand, Yan Nan only felt that the wooden card was heavy, and there was a burning sensation in his hand, and then there was an illusion in front of him, and the person had appeared in an antique school.

Several rows of old and dilapidated black wood tables and chairs, old carved dragon wooden pillars, and on top of an incense table in front of them, there is an incense burner in a simple place, and three incense sticks are emitting green smoke. Behind the incense case, a large bookcase is filled with yellowed pages, an inkstone and a brush dripping ink, which glows golden. The chairs were empty. Only a huge picture scroll on the old screen behind it, black and white, seems to have been dark for many years, and it is a little blurry.

Yan Nan stared at the picture scroll, occasionally having a thought, and seemed to be a little familiar. In the middle of the deep groaning, I felt that the figure of an old man with a long run on the picture scroll flashed, the lines of his clothes flowed, and he shook off like an illusion, and an old man in a Confucian shirt had jumped in front of the bookcase, his forehead was high and protruding, and two thick thick eyebrows hung down his cheeks long, and his square face was elegant, looking at Yan Nan with a smile.

Yan Nan suddenly felt that all this was extremely real, but his heart was shaken, because although the old man couldn't see a trace of spiritual power at all, the heroic righteousness emanating from his body pressed towards Yan Nan like a mountain.

The old man said loudly: "At the beginning of heaven and earth, the Tao is especially eternal, this student, what is heaven and earth?" ”

Yan Nan's eyes were blazing, and he replied loudly: "The top of your head is the sky, and your feet are the ground." ”

The old man's hands grew repeatedly, and he groaned for a while, and then asked, "What is heaven and earth?" ”

Yan Nan stood with his hands on his shoulders, and his face was dark: "The axiom is the sky, and the rules are the earth." ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and his face was cold, "What is heaven and earth?" ”

Yan Nan's back was straight, and he replied in a deep voice: "Fate is the sky, heart is the earth, although the fate is fixed, but the heart is not shaken." ”

The old man's eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly, and a powerful force pressed towards Yan Nan, like a river rolling. Yan Nan's sideburns were flying, and his chest was erect, but there was no hint of shaking.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and let out a long laugh: "Sure enough, I have some talent, but it's a pity that I met Benjun." It is the way of heaven, in front of the way of heaven, everything is an ant, why don't you have a sense of awe. ”

Yan Nan said indifferently: "Awe? People cultivating immortals is awe, and the purpose of cultivating immortals is to transcend the way of heaven, fate is up to me, do you say it is good to be in awe or not in awe? ”

The old man shouted, the sound was like a bell, it seemed that the mountains were shaking, the light flashed in his hand, the brush on the table instantly appeared in the palm, the old man held the long sleeves, a dragon and phoenix danced in the void, several golden lines in front of him shone, a golden "sky" word jumped in the void condensed, instantly expanded, the streamer flew up, like a mountain pressed towards Yan Nan, a majestic power swept out.

Yan Nan's eyes flashed, and his brows tightened instantly, he really couldn't see through whether this old man was real or illusory, but that kind of arrogant momentum was majestic and vast, and it was definitely not something that ordinary monks could hold, the strangest thing was that the old man's vitality was like water, it was integrated, heavy and silent, it seemed that there was no aura at all, but it exuded such a vast soul power, Yan Nan's internal breath was trembling and disordered, and the spiritual power was difficult to condense.

The huge golden light of the word "sky" bloomed, instantly enveloping Yan Nan in it, like the momentum of the sky, strong and powerful. Yan Nan was short all around, his hands were in the sky and he dragged the golden light, only to feel a gurgling sound in his bones, the golden light was in full bloom, and there were two muffled bangs, Yan Nan snorted, and his feet sank deep into the ground.

"How, see how you overcome the way of heaven." The old man's deep voice sounded in his ears, and his figure swelled wildly, almost breaking through the roof, like a god, standing in front of the short Yan Nan.

Yan Nan clenched his teeth and spit out a few words angrily: "Lawless!" ”

I saw a piece of black qi gushing out, and suddenly the demonic qi was rampant, Yan Nan's face was gloomy, and he raised his head and drank: "You have the way of heaven, and I have the way of demonic energy." The black air surged up, instantly flooded the golden light, the illusory changed, condensed into a huge black hand, grabbed the golden light, a sharp friction sound in the void, clicking, I saw the five fingers of the black big hand struggling to close, boom, the golden word of heaven finally ended, and there was a crack in the Dao, which shattered in an instant, rolling up a piece of golden light.

The huge figure of the old man, his clothes fluttered, he couldn't help but have a different color, and with a wave of the huge pen in his hand, the void trembled, revealing a layer of silver, constantly twisting and fluttering, a magnificent force turbulent in front of the old man, and the entire study house was twisting and trembling. I saw the old man turn his pen and shouted: "Three thousand weak water!" A huge vortex flowed, and a piece of silver cold water rushed out, and the magnificent aura poured down and swallowed Yan Nan.

Yan Nan was shocked, and the water of the heavenly river surged wildly. What kind of power is this, the way of heaven? Yan Nan's sword eyebrows were upside down, and his strong momentum made his chest rise and fall for a while, and he took two steps back unconsciously. With a wave of the big sleeve, the flying flower waterfall fluctuated and appeared, and the void was covered with falling flowers and shadows, blocking in front of the monstrous cold water.

A ripple was turbulent, and the entire space shook, and a huge ripple was swayed, and the void was buzzing, as if it could not withstand the monstrous force and was about to be shattered.

Yan Nan's heart trembled, the silver giant river was unstoppable, and there were silver ice waves, like a giant sword, like a flowing shadow, the flowing shadow fluctuated for a while, the fluorescence was dim, and it was not for a moment. The old man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I have infinite heavenly power, look at your little ant, how to deal with it." The wind is coming! ”

The old man made a graceful stroke of the pen, a white whirlpool moved like a cloud, a powerful hurricane roared towards the glacier, the tide broke through the sky, rolled up a blade of ice, almost covering the sky.