Chapter Ninety-Six: Acquaintances

"Brother, that person must be the one who killed my Xuanqing Sect Master's brother, why don't you let me slap him into a blood mist." Among the four or five people, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy spoke coldly, looking at the direction Yuan Fan had left, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"It's not that I want to stop it, it's that you're too young to understand what's at stake." The handsome man sighed deeply, and in a word, this made several people in the same company nod slightly.

"What's at stake, you just don't want me to avenge my dead brother!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy raised his voice, very dissatisfied, and said with a slight complaint: "I am no longer a child, looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain, there are a few people who can compete with me, and how many people can reach the late stage of the Inner Dan Realm at my age." ”

"You're ......!" The handsome man seemed to be touched by the young man's words, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand to try to slap his face, but then stopped.

Looking at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him, the handsome man was silent, looking like he hated iron but not steel, looking at the young man's hard and unconvinced expression, the handsome man withdrew his hand, sighed deeply, and didn't want to say anything more, he knew that it was meaningless to say anything more at this time.

There are some things that you need to experience and experience by yourself to understand that being young is not the capital of arrogance and fearlessness.

"Brother, I will let you know that your so-called stakes are worthless in my eyes!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed confidence.

He spit out such a sentence word by word, and finally stopped looking at his brother, as if he had made up his mind, resolutely stepped on the rainbow, turned around, and disappeared into the distant fog.

"Hey, my younger brother is too young, this time, take him out to practice, I don't know if it's good or bad!" The handsome man sighed deeply, looked ahead, and his thoughts gradually became complicated.

"Senior Brother Tang, I think he will understand your good intentions in the future, I think that at the beginning, we just stepped out of the sect, and we were not proud of the Eastern Wilderness, and I naively thought that I was invincible." A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a heroic posture, and a light smile advised the handsome man.

"Yes, Senior Brother Tang, I think that back then, we were like Brother Ling, and we thought that the world was invincible when we left the sect, but who would have thought that not everyone in this world could claim to be invincible!" Another man next to the handsome man patted him on the shoulder, a wry smile on his lips.

When the handsome man heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was very far-fetched, he nodded to the two, and then looked at a middle-aged man on the far left, and asked, "Uncle Shi, I don't know what you think about this matter?" ”

The other two looked at each other, and they also bowed their hands, without saying much, but retreated behind the handsome man, with a respectful look on their faces, looking at the middle-aged man, and waiting for the following.

"You're asking the young man who killed my Xuanqing Sect, how should this matter be handled?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look back, his eyes were always staring at the depths of the misty forest, and he didn't know whether he was looking for the whereabouts of Yuan Fan and the old man, or exploring the mysteries of this forest.

"The nephew asked, it was the young man. He killed several disciples of my Xuanqing Sect not long ago, leaving a blood and qi mark, although it is thin, but it can't be hidden from our divine sense! The handsome man grinned and replied very confidently.

"Oh?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he seemed to be a little interested, turned his head to look at the handsome man, and asked, "Then tell me about this matter, how to deal with it?" ”

"Suppress and kill my Xuanqing Sect disciples, and you should practice the method of bloody killing and wipe them out of the world!" The handsome man did not ponder and solemnly replied.

"What Senior Brother Tang said is extremely true, if you don't eradicate this person, it will damage the prestige of my Xuanqing Sect." The other two immediately echoed, and the killing intent in their eyes was difficult to hide.

When the middle-aged man heard the words of the three of them, he didn't immediately express his position, but sighed, and then shook his head, his eyes showed a touch of disappointment that was not easy to detect, and said with a light smile: "Tang Mu is thirteen or fourteen, the first time he has set foot outside the sect, he is young, hot-blooded, and he is not afraid of anyone, which can be understood. Why didn't you and the other three see the extraordinaryness of that old man at this time? ”

"This ......" The three handsome men looked embarrassed and looked at each other, one of them smiled and asked: "Uncle Shi, I waited for hidden dangers before, and I found out that the young man was just a monk in the early stage of the Inner Dan Realm, as for the old man, he was mediocre, although he also guessed that there was something extraordinary, but my strength was low, and I couldn't find out, so I would like Uncle Shi to solve my doubts?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at the three of them, and then looked into the depths of the Misty Forest, frowned slightly, shook his head, and said: "I don't know the details of that old man, but I can't find out what it is. ”

The three were silent.

Above the Yuan Infant, the Mysterious Secret Realm, such a strong person is comparable to the elders of his own sect, and it is not that the three of them can resist it.

"You and the others don't have to worry too much about this, the person who killed my Xuanqing disciple will definitely suffer a catastrophe. As for the old man, I'll take a hand to keep him in check. After 45 years of retreat, Uncle Shi and I have lived up to my expectations and stepped into that step. ”

The middle-aged man felt the mood fluctuations of the three of them, and immediately spoke, his voice contained an incomparable strong temperament, outside his body, looming, with a layer of faint golden light, like a living god, incomparably bright.

When the three handsome men saw this scene, they were overjoyed and excited.

Stepping into "that step", these words sounded like a natural sound to the three of them. They all knew very well that the strength of the senior uncle in front of them had already surpassed the Xuanqing Sect forty-five years ago, and even their own sect master was not their opponent.

Now, after forty-five years of retreat, he has finally stepped into "that step", which means that the uncle in front of him has realized his own "Dao" and achieved the realm of the Dao Master, which is almost comparable to the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Holy Land.

"Congratulations, uncle! Stepping into the realm of the Dao Master, such a talent is expected to become an immortal! ”

The three handsome men hurriedly bowed their hands, extremely respectful, and rejoiced, looking at the middle-aged man, they all had a direction in their hearts, and secretly swore that they would become the Taoist master in the future and be proud of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged man waved his hand, laughed, and let the three of them leave, complete the master's instructions, and continue to patrol and warn the monks who set foot in the misty forest.

On the other side, Yuan Fan and the old man stopped after walking for a short time, and the two found a fallen dead tree, sat down, and talked softly.

This place, even closer to the edge of the Misty Forest, is extremely dangerous, if you step further in, even if you only step a hundred steps, you will enter the purple mist that represents death after the mutation.

"Senior, do you know what that purple mist is?" Yuan Fan looked at the fog fluttering a hundred meters away, and asked with a solemn face.

On those purple mist, he felt an endless breath of death, and instinctively reminded himself that he couldn't be contaminated, otherwise he would definitely die on the spot.

"A relic of an extraordinary and powerful man." The old man replied lightly.

The old man didn't seem to be interested in Yuan Fan's question, so he pointed to the purple mist and told him some little-known secrets.

This forest is changing, and those purple mist are just add-ons, affecting countless grass and roots, waiting to be revived!

"A relic of a strong man, senior, what do you mean by this, could it be that kind of fog that existed a long time ago?" Yuan Fan asked.

"It's not that it has existed for a long time, but its original owner thought it was useless and gave it up. Now, I just want to find it again, so as to avoid the avenue, revive a little vitality, and resurrect it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The old man's words were very plain and uneventful, and after saying such a sentence, he would not say more.

Yuan Fan looked at the purple mist that was wafting and full of danger, and kept pondering.

He still remembered that not long ago, the Sword Emperor Sword Shrine and the Emperor Sword appeared in this forest, and countless strong people went deep into the Shiwan Low Mountain, and at that time, there was no such mist.

Could it be that the master of the mist that the old man said wanted to resurrect by borrowing the purple mist that represented death? Could it be that the Sword Emperor who amazed an era turned into a Dao here to suppress something?

"Is this related to the legendary immortals?" Yuan Fan asked himself, and his speculation continued.

He lost his mind for a while, and realized that this forest seemed to contain a big secret, related to the ancient Sword Emperor and the legendary "Immortal".

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud roar broke his thoughts, and in the forest thousands of miles away, there was a cacophony of people cursing, and some people flying away with the rainbow.

"Boom!"

Another roar came, and I saw a long round object with a flickering white light breaking through the sky and hitting the fleeing monk, and the mushroom cloud of smoke suddenly rose, which was particularly eye-catching.

"It's ...... Rocket! ”

Yuan Fan's eyes widened, his gaze burned, the weapon that subverted his worldview at the moment was like a world away, it was no different from the rocket on the other side of the starry sky.

"Senior, I'll go over there and have a look first." Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yuan Fan said goodbye to the old man.

"Hmm!" The old man still responded lightly.

It's just that when the rocket exploded, there was a look of strangeness and curiosity in the depths of his eyes.

Since the mutation, the Misty Forest has attracted many monks, even if they can't set foot within 30,000 miles, they still have to come and take a walk. I hope that I will have the opportunity to find some immortal treasures of the ancient Sword Emperor.

Yuan Fan harnessed the Divine Rainbow and approached quickly, encountering many monks on the way, some of whom had built thatched huts, wooden buildings and stone chambers, and lived in this area.

On the way to the area where the rocket exploded, no less than 100 wooden buildings and stone chambers had already appeared. In the dense forest, there are many monks, coming and going, like an "underground market" on the other side of the starry sky.

However, this area is different from the past, with towering ancient trees lining the sky, and in addition to the sound of cursing and fighting, you can vaguely hear the familiar barking of dogs.

"Dead fatty, this king and you don't share the sky!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yuan Fan was speechless in his heart, how did the tasteless big yellow dog follow here, could it be that he sacrificed the spirit iron sword, didn't this dead dog understand?

"Hahaha, that fat fellow, this dog is huge, just stewed soup and wine, are you willing to share it with my three brothers!"

Immediately afterwards, a more familiar voice came, which made the corners of Yuan Fan's mouth lift slightly, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to meet the owner of the voice and talk freely.

"The three of you, don't you take this Son in your eyes? How dare you ignore my existence! Approaching there, there was a constant noise, and a cold voice was very abrupt, which made Yuan Fan unconsciously slow down and frown.