"Naturally not, the old man also asked a few Taoist friends to meet here, and after waiting for everyone to gather, he will continue on the road, before that, I should find a place to recover the mana consumed in the past few days." Zhou Yin glanced up at the air, and then his body jumped up and landed on the boulder to meditate.

Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen glanced at each other, and then found a place to meditate cross-legged.

Only half a day later, a green light in the sky was speeding towards me.

Zhou Yin on the boulder opened his eyes and looked at the green light.

"It turned out to be Lei Daoyou, the old man has been waiting here for a long time." Zhou Yin said with a smile.

Hearing the movement, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen, who were originally meditating and cultivating, also opened their eyes together and looked into the sky.

I saw a bearded man standing in the air looking at Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen with strange eyes, and he didn't mean to go down.

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean at this time? Why are there so many of them all of a sudden? The bearded man asked with a heavy face.

"This is Dongfang Daoyou, it is my old friend, and the other is his fellow senior brother, they are all his own people, Brother Lei should not be surprised." Zhou Yin pointed to Dongfang Zimo and the others and introduced.

The bearded man's heart was relieved, and he circled in the air before flying downward.

"Two fellow Daoists are also looking for the ruins of the ancient monks?" The bearded man arched at Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen.

"I'm not here to find that treasure, can't I come to play?" Yang Chen snorted coldly and said.

"Daoyou's tone is not small, although it is also in the middle stage of foundation building, but I don't know what the strength is?" The bearded man looked angry and said with a sneer.

Naturally, this bearded man was also a mid-foundation building monk, and he had stayed in this realm for decades, so he dared to say this.

"Don't be angry with this Lei Daoyou, my senior brother's temper is a little weird, and it's a joke, don't worry about Lei Daoyou." Dongfang Zimo saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stepped forward to reconcile.

"The road ahead is dangerous and unknown, so we should try to retain a trace of mana." Zhou Yin frowned and said.

"Humph!" Seeing that Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen were in the same group, the bearded man naturally didn't dare to make a move, and with Zhou Yin, who was in the late stage of foundation building, he could only snort coldly and stop saying anything.

The bearded man found an open space and closed his eyes and crossed his knees.

Seeing this, Zhou Yin's expression was relieved, and after saying a word to Dongfang Zimo and the others, he returned to meditate on the boulder.

And so it went on for several more hours.

The originally calm sky suddenly blew a gust of gloomy wind, and Dongfang Zimo looked up in shock.

I saw that the originally sunny sky was already cloudy at this time.

Not far away, a black mist was flying towards them.

In addition to the black mist, there was also a Confucian scholar with a long sword on his back.

"Hehe, the people have finally arrived." Just when Dongfang Zimo was stunned, Zhou Yin suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha! Sorry, it's late...... Hey? Who are these two guys with fine skin and tender meat? The black mist let out a deafening laughter, as if it had noticed Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Lei Daoyou, Brother Zhou." As soon as the Confucian man landed, he smiled like the bearded man and Zhou Yin. Then he looked at Dongfang Zimo and the others with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Kui, Lu Daoyou, you are finally here, let me introduce you, these two are Dongfang Daoyou and Yang Daoyou, this time there are two more of them, I think it is foolproof." Zhou Yin greeted him with a smile and said to the Confucian and a middle-aged man in a black robe who exuded demonic energy. Especially the black-robed man, Zhou Yin was faintly jealous of this person.

Dongfang Zimo glanced at these two people, and his face changed, one of these two people is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is in the late stage of foundation building, and the mana is faintly deeper than Zhou Yin.

Yang Chen glanced at the two of them indifferently, not caring about their cultivation at all.

"Oh? The cultivation of these two guys is not low, it seems that Brother Zhou is still a little relieved, hehe. The black-robed man's voice was low, which made people feel very uncomfortable, but his words were meaningful, and they were worth reflecting on.

"It's naturally safer when there are more people, and the old man doesn't want to take more risks when he gets older." Zhou Yin's face did not change and stroked his beard.

"Brother Zhou, haven't you already determined the number of people, why didn't Brother Zhou bring these two Taoist friends in advance?" Confucius frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Lu Daoyou is right, if I find a treasure, I don't want to lose a little bit according to the original quarter." The bearded man said heavily.

"Don't worry about the two Taoist friends, just give them a little bit of the old man's share, or distribute it according to the original setting." Zhou Yin seemed to have expected this and dealt with it calmly.

"That's it! Everyone has already said that let's go as soon as possible, you two little ones should follow closely. The black-robed man glanced at Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen with an evil smile, and then turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away.

When Confucius and the bearded man heard this, they also took care of themselves and summoned the flying magic weapon to follow.

"Let's go, two fellow Daoists." Zhou Yin glanced at the air, turned around and said kindly.

Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, and followed the black mist with Zhou Yin and the others.

The six of them did not speak along the way, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Everyone's face is solemn.

In this way, everyone flew for more than ten days in a row, and they were already thousands of miles away from the starting point.

After flying for so long in a row, most of everyone's mana has already been consumed.

Dongfang Zimo and some of the mid-foundation building monks were all a little pale.

Although Zhou Yin and the man surnamed Kui said that their cultivation was one level higher than them, they were not comfortable.

The Confucian man gritted his teeth, and was about to propose to breathe his mana before going on the road, when suddenly the black mist in front of him stagnated in the air and did not move.

"What's wrong, Brother Kui?" Without waiting for the Confucian man to ask, the bearded man on the side asked curiously.

"The ruins are down here." A hoarse voice came from the black mist.

Hearing this, the bearded man and the others were overjoyed, and their eyes lit up and looked down.

I saw that they were in the sky above a dense forest, green and secluded, and there were thick clouds and mist in the forest, so that people could not see everything below.

"These smogs actually have the function of shielding the divine sense, which is a bit troublesome." Zhou Yin's face sank and muttered.

Sure enough, after Dongfang Zimo and the others glanced down, their faces changed.

"Hehe, what's the panic, don't forget that I still have the stronghold of the ruins in my hands." As soon as the black mist cleared, a black-robed man appeared, holding a magic plate in his hand.

"That's great, but it's a hassle to get over the poisonous mist below, and if you want to force it through, I'm afraid that the poisonous gas will enter the body in less than a moment, and there may be a risk of falling." The bearded man said with a headache.