In the fog of nine tones, Cao Jiaren was walking forward step by step, with no expression on her face.

For the children of the big families, they know a little bit about the secrets of the Dinghai chart. After all, there have been countless ancestors who have lost their way to this map.

They don't know much about the Five Legends. Because this is a test that everyone takes for granted, if you can't even pass this test, what kind of nine-tone fog is there to break through?

No, Cao Jiaren, who has just been to five places, has already come to this nine-tone mist.

The sound of seven feelings, for her, is actually not a big problem.

Cao Jiaren has a cold personality since she was a child, similar to Luo Xiaobai, and is the kind of person who is absolutely rational.

She is different from Cao Tian.

Cao Tian is strong in his heart, but he is very emotional, such as for Cao Qiu. Cao Jiaren is really not afraid of the sound of seven feelings, if she is allowed to meet the eighth tone, this girl is likely to choose to accept the Taishang Forgetfulness Dao.

However, just as she easily passed through the Sound of Seven Feelings, she found that her location suddenly changed, and she came to the depths of a hollow valley in the Dinghai Chart.

And in front of her, there is an old enemy who competes for the Dingnautical chart.

Cao Jiaren looked at Han Fei lightly: "Illusion?"

Han Fei himself was also a little confused. He just felt that those scattered and shaking stars didn't seem to match the gossip star map. That's why he chose to try it.

As a result, this fishing itself appeared in this empty valley.

On the other side, there is the woman he doesn't like - Cao Jiaren.

Han Fei muttered, "I see. The so-called Bagua star position, transposition, is for me to take luck. It seems that if you want to rule this world, you must also get the luck of other people. ”

Hearing Cao Jiaren's inquiry, the corners of Han Fei's mouth hooked: "Won't you break through the illusion?" Come, win me, and you can walk through the fog of nine tones." ”

Cao Jiaren frowned slightly: "It's not an illusion?"

After confirming this fact, Cao Jiaren's waist with a flute automatically flew to his mouth.

"Woo~"

The strange melody resounded in this empty valley. Like crying and complaining, like the roar of ghosts and gods, like strange sounds coming from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

The picture in front of Han Fei's eyes changed, and the space of the entire empty valley seemed to be distorted. One after another, strange things like undead beings appeared, and pounced on themselves in the void.

"Hula!"

The Phantom Glass Wings have been deployed.

Han Fei's body moved slightly, and he sneered: "Jiuyin can't help me, with your illusion?"

"Whew!"

Han Fei's body seemed to be bathed in a layer of golden light. A pair of aura hands slapped in the air, and the demons and monsters in front of him scattered in front of this bright golden light.

And this strange environment was directly torn apart by the Void Hand.

In the next scene, Han Fei saw blood spilling from the corner of Cao Jiaren's mouth, but his expression did not change at all.

Cao Jiaren stared at Han Fei indifferently: "You have embarked on the road of the strong?"

Han Fei smiled: "You found out?" However, since you have made a move, it is my turn." ”

"Brush!"

The moment Han Fei flashed out, what he thought in his mind was that this woman was not simple, so it was better to kill it directly. Otherwise, even in the future, I am afraid it will be a trouble.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

However, what stunned Han Fei was that Cao Jiaren, who had always looked particularly immortal, actually pinched a fist mark at this moment. That terrifying power actually fought with Cao Tianyou.

It's just that Han Fei will be afraid of fist prints?

Han Fei was just a little surprised: Cao Jiaren turned out to be a deeply hidden battle soul master! I'm afraid no one could have imagined this, right?

The invincible fist mark burst out.

In an instant, hundreds of fist prints blasted into the void. The rocks crumbled, roaring and shaking.

Although the Cao family's fist mark seems to be very strong, it is still three points weaker against the invincible fist mark. This is not determined by the level of the exercises, but by the different paths taken by different people.

After ten breaths.

Two figures, moving rapidly, as if flickering, hit directly from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain.

"Buzz!"

Han Fei was completely suppressed, and was about to slap Cao Jiaren to death, but saw Cao Jiaren suddenly pinching a seal in his hand.

This seal, Han Fei has seen, it is a great seal of divine soldiers, and it is a very high-grade one.

At this moment, the seal of the Heavenly Fist is sealed.

In Han Fei's eyes, there was one punch left, which was a lock mark. The hundred-meter-long fist print phantom seemed to explode the entire valley.

"The final hole cards?"

"Whew!"

Snow sorrow appeared in Han Fei's hands.

In the face of this kind of top-grade or top-grade divine weapon, Dinghai Strange Treasure does not come out, even if Han Fei is confident and invincible, but in terms of pure strength, there is still a deficiency.

In this way, the sorrow of the snow has to come out!

This also made Han Fei sigh: None of the people who can come this far are weak!

"Draw your sword~"

"Rub!"

Between heaven and earth, it seems that a bright light has passed by.

In just an instant, the aura on Han Fei's body was instantly emptied, causing his body to stumble slightly.

I saw the sword light slashing the fist print, the mountain stone exploded, and the fist mark was swept to the end.

In the distance, a few eyes were cast.

On the peak of the jade pen, in the grass, the torture knife trembled slightly, noticed the sword light, but said in a low voice: "Although it is a sword, it is full of sword intent, this son is good." ”

Above the western sea, a big bird came out of the water, staring into the void. When the sword light slashed across the sky, its gaze gradually changed from the color of frost to its normal eyes: "Hmph, it's quite a bit capable, no wonder you dare to directly break through the nine-tone mist and don't come to me." ”

In the eastern fire forest, the flames were boiling, and there was a deep voice laughing.

Liu Shan, who stayed here, couldn't help but be moved: What the hell is going on? Why is that powerful fire spirit laughing?

......

"Click!"

"Bell~"

The fist seal shattered, and the big seal was in the air, intending to block it, and was slashed away by Han Fei's sword.

Sen Ran's sword intent swept over the Great Seal and swept towards Cao Jiaren.

A seal is a good seal, and a sword is a good sword. But these two people are not qualified to use the full power of these two weapons now. Therefore, there is no possibility that the sorrow of the snow will break the Great Seal.

But the moment when the sword light swept Cao Jiaren, at the moment when Cao Jiaren felt that the death crisis was coming, and at the same time, when Han Fei's Void Line was about to detain Cao Jiaren...... Cao Jiaren disappeared?

Han Fei frowned: What about people?

In the fog of nine yin.

Cao Jiaren's body suddenly fell to the ground, her white clothes were stained with blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

In Cao Jiaren's memory, that sword light tore the sky and the earth, and it was terrifying. In the end, it was the nine-tone mist that took the initiative to save his life.

Cao Jiaren couldn't help but tremble slightly. Others don't know, but she knows what level she has in this seal...... The best divine soldier was actually broken by a sword?

Cao Jiaren was a little moved: "Ding! Sea! Strange! Treasure!"

"Buzz!"

Han Fei's figure also disappeared at the same time.

When Han Fei appeared again, he looked left and right, and found that he had appeared on the Bagua Star Map and returned to the lake in the village.

As soon as Han Fei appeared, he heard Jiang Chao immediately excitedly say, "Han Fei, how is it?"

Yang Xie also looked happy: "Little junior brother, have you got a chance?"

Han Fei shook his head slightly, took out the energy fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, then glanced at Ren Tianfei, and said slowly: "I'm not qualified to take the opportunity, I'm going to take luck." ”

"Luck?"

Han Fei grinned: "Senior uncle, senior brother, the sky will dawn in less than an hour." After dawn, let's talk about it. ”

After speaking, Han Fei stuffed another energy fruit into his mouth, and after sitting cross-legged for more than 50 breaths, he got up again.

But seeing that his body moved slightly, he stepped on the gossip star map again, chose a random star, and grabbed it with one hand.

......

"It's hard! What kind of nine-tone fog is this...... It's too tricky! But, fortunately, I finally survived this mourning sound. ”

Qing Chen struggled to get up from the ground.

Among the nine sounds, there are only two that are the most difficult for him: one is the Taishang forgetfulness sound, and the other is the mourning sound.

The people of the Hanging Sky Waterfall only know that Qingchen is thick-skinned, but they have never heard of what happened before Qingchen came. Because, at that time, he was not called Qingchen at all.

And the word Qingchen comes from two companions, Jiang Qingyi and Xiang Chen.

They traveled from the village, to the town, to the unknowable. The hardships he has experienced have long been uncountable, but he was born in an exploration of ruins, and he was the only one who survived.

When they were dying, these two people said to Qing Chen: "Although I was born humble, my will is heavenly. You are the only one who can help us go down this road. ”

On that day, Qingchen got the Haizi Order.

On that day, Qingchen named himself Qingchen.

On that day, Qingchen practiced frantically. Don't look at his usual giggling, but when it comes to penance, no one can compare with him in the entire Hanging Sky Waterfall.

Now.

Qing Chen grinned and said, "After this sound, it is impossible to forget your feelings." However, what Lao Tzu is not afraid of is difficulties. It's like the wave at the top of the Hanging Waterfall, why did it make me take a step back?"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the scene changed, and the tide was surging above the West Sea.

Qingchen appeared here inexplicably.

When he looked up, he found that Han Fei was standing here without knowing when.

Han Fei glanced at Qing Chen, then looked into the distance, and found that Mizusawa was standing on the surface of the sea, quietly looking here.

And Qing Chen sat on the surface of the sea: "This is not an illusion, right?

Han Fei scratched his head and said, "I'm on the Hanging Island, if I want to get a chance, I need to get luck first." Unfortunately, I met you. However, you don't seem to be in good shape right now. ”

Qing Chen smiled: "When you saw me, when did you feel better?"

Han Fei remembered that every time he saw Qingchen, he was sloppy, and it didn't seem to be good.

Han Fei was silent for a moment and said, "Although...... We have a good relationship. However, I still have to take this luck from you. ”