Youlan Mu walked in and looked at the old man's injuries and asked, "Old man, are you okay?"

The old man didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the pile of empty medicine bottles in the corner of the wall, as well as a few spirit swords placed at the base of the wall, and said, "It seems that in the past few days since I was away, your life has been quite nourishing, and I underestimate your ability to earn spirit stones." Oh, by the way, you're a second-level alchemist, so earning some spirit stones should be a breeze for you. ”

Hearing the old man mention his identity as an alchemist, Youlan Mu's pupils suddenly constricted, staring at the old man's pale cheeks, and asked word by word, "Who are you?" ”

Youlan Mu's face was gloomy as iron, this feeling of being seen through made him very uncomfortable, and he was very sure that the old man in front of him must only be someone he knew, and the reward posted in the Hanging Pavilion was only his portrait and the information of the Northern Stygian Ice Flame, only those who knew him would know that he was an alchemist, and he could also accurately tell the level of his alchemy, who this person was.

"Fatty, is that you," Youlan Mu asked softly after a long silence.

The old man laughed, but scolded: "How can that dead tomb robber compare with me, don't guess, you will know later, they will chase after you soon, we have little time." The old man suddenly took out a fluorescent talisman from his arms and pasted it to Youlan Mu, Youlan Mu was shocked and immediately retreated backwards, but he was still a step slower and was given to the ground by the old man with a talisman.

The old man dragged his injured body and placed three large defensive arrays at the entrance of the cave one after another, and the spiritual power fluctuations faintly transmitted from the array flag made Youlan Mu jealous in his heart, these three layers of protection are used to resist the strong people of the Jindan period can also last for a moment and a half, who did the old man offend.

The old man walked behind Youlan Mu with staggering steps, took out a scarlet pill and swallowed it, and soon a very abnormal blood color appeared on the wrinkled old face, and his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, the old man snorted, and a body of spiritual power came out, and a palm slapped on Youlan Mu's head, and a large amount of spiritual power was directly poured into Youlan Mu's head.

The cold feeling suddenly shocked Youlan Mu's spirit, and the sealing power that had been piled up in the meridians for a long time was rushed away by this torrent of spiritual power in one fell swoop, and a large amount of spiritual power avoided the seal close to the chest, but blasted straight towards several sealing dragons in the dantian, and after a low dragon roar, the first seal and the second seal were suddenly rushed away.

The sea of qi in the dantian, which had been stagnant, finally showed a hint of turning, and as the sea of qi moved slowly, a trace of spiritual power gathered in the meridians, making Youlan Mu tremble to regain his strength.

"Poof," the old man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, splashing it on Youlan Mu's shoulder, and his face became more and more red, as if he was drunk.

"Old man, you're all right." Youlan Mu turned his back to the old man, he couldn't see the old man's appearance, but the blood beads flying in front of him still made his heart tighten.

"I wanted to help you open the first five seals, but it seems impossible." The old man continued to instill spiritual power into Youlan Mu's body, and forcibly broke the seal for Youlan Mu at any cost.

"If you continue like this, you will die, stop immediately," You Lanmu felt that the vitality of the old man behind him was weakening, and the abnormal phenomenon made him worry about the life and death of the old man, and now he was completely sure that the old man must be someone he knew, and he would never harm him. He didn't want the old man to risk his life by helping him break the seal.

"Don't speak, listen to me, the people of the Hanging City are about to chase after you, the Nine Seals of the Phantom Dragon have no way to completely isolate your breath, they have a master of the Heavenly Machine Calculation who can predict your location, you need to find another way to block the Heavenly Machine Calculation, otherwise they will find you sooner or later." The more the old man spoke, the more urgent he became, and the movements in his hands became more urgent.

At this time, a disciple's shout came from outside the cave: "May I ask if Elder Fu has returned, the head of the sect has something important to ask for." ”

The disciple who was ordered to summon Elder Fu had already come more than a dozen times, and suddenly found that there was suddenly an extra layer of protective enchantment at the entrance of the empty cave, prohibiting anyone from entering, and he knew that it must be Elder Fu who had returned, so he immediately came over to find Elder Fu to pass on the order of the master.

"What's the matter," the old man asked in a low voice, without the slightest intention of opening the barrier and letting the man in.

"Back to the elders, there has been a lot of friction between Chiyan Peak and Cold Wind Valley recently, and the head of the sect invites you to discuss." Such a disciple stood respectfully outside the barrier and said, but he waited for a long time and suddenly there was no sound in the barrier, and just when he couldn't wait any longer, a tired voice finally came from within the barrier.

"Go back and tell the master, just say that I am injured and need to recuperate for a while, if there is nothing important, don't bother me."

"This ......" The disciple was stunned and never expected to get such an answer, Fu Lao didn't even give the face of the master, but soon he regained his original expression, respectfully received the order: "Yes", and then ran to the depths of the valley where the head was located. Regardless of whether Elder Fu was really injured or not, it was a big deal for Cold Wind Valley at this time, which directly reduced the strength of Cold Wind Valley, and he had to report to the head immediately.

The old man retracted his gaze from outside the enchantment, and began to concentrate on cracking the third seal, the seal of the nine seals of the phantom dragon is composed of nine divine dragons condensed with spiritual power, and every time a divine dragon is cracked, a large amount of concentrated spiritual power essence will be released, some of which are absorbed by the seal body, and most of them are absorbed by the second divine dragon seal, further compressing the spiritual power.

It can be said that this third divine dragon seal is the sum of the first two seals, and the spiritual power essence compressed inside it also reveals the tendency of Ning Qi to turn into liquid, which is the secret of the Phantom Dragon Nine Seal can increase the probability of knotting, as the number of layers of the divine dragon seal is cracked, the higher the degree of spiritual power is compressed, and in the end, the spiritual liquid after the viscous spiritual qi liquid is viscous like a porridge that is about to be boiled dry.

But at the same time, this also greatly increases the difficulty of breaking the seal, unless the seal is broken with several times the power of the seal, the dragon seal will not be opened. In order to break this third seal, the old man almost exhausted the little spiritual power he had left, and after hitting it six times with all his strength, with a low dragon roar sounding in Youlan Mu's body, the stubborn third layer of the divine dragon seal was broken.

At that moment, the sea of qi in the Youlan Mu Dantian was moving at a very fast speed, devouring a large amount of pure spiritual power released by the Divine Dragon Seal when it broke, and the skin on his body was also glowing bright red under the stimulation of spiritual power, and every inch of skin from head to toe was exuding a sense of power.

"It's still coming...... the old man slowly withdrew his spiritual power and looked up at the outside of the barrier.

Immersed in the pleasure of recovering his strength, Yu Lanmu also slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he regained his senses, he detected a strong man with good strength standing in the air outside the enchantment, and the pressure was no worse than that of the old man.

"Hanging Pavilion," Youlan Mu whispered to herself, took out two fiery red cloud pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, and stood side by side with the old man.