Da Hei lay on the ground, raised the corner of his eyes and watched the white fox running over, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

The white fox walked past Zhang Xitong without looking at Zhang Xitong, as if the white fox had nothing to do with Zhang Xitong. When he came to Buli's side, the white fox rubbed Buli's hand affectionately.

It's a bad feeling that a tattooed beast has nothing to do with its owner. Zhang Xitong looked at the white fox in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Bu Li looked at the white fox with a smile and gently stroked the hair on the white fox's neck. This guy is really well-behaved, and he can even touch it with his hands, which saves trouble.

Before he could speak, the white fox suddenly stiffened, as if he had seen something. Buli hurriedly withdrew his hand, with a cigarette in his mouth, and sprang out like a rabbit. The moment the rabbit fell, he fled in a hurry, and everyone was stunned, did there be any change?

Da Hei lay on the ground, his body trembling, looking like he wanted to be invisible. Before he could hide his figure, the white fox's front paws landed on Da Hei's body, breaking Da Hei's technique.

The figure moved slightly, the white fox immediately turned black, and a black-clothed figure appeared in the backyard of the library.

"What are you running so fast?" The formidable presence in the white mist pretended that the white fox had appeared. He looked at Da Hei with a smile and asked.

Da Hei just lay on the ground, trembling all over, unable to speak at all.

Bu Li smiled, lit another cigarette, skimmed it, and said with a smile: "Isn't it that I'm afraid that you will fall on my heels, uncle." ”

The powerful existence in the white mist sat on Da Hei's body, patted Da Hei gently, and said, "You are finally like a bear." I'm so gratified. ”

Da Hei smiled sadly, where did he dare to say anything. But at this moment, I saw the powerful existence in the white mist, and the words were kind. Zhilu Dao may be fine.

"Uncle, this is all over. You're out to bask in the moon?" said as he leaned over to the formidable presence in the white mist. When he was fighting just now, Bu Li didn't think that he would have any help. Now that I think about it, my most normal reaction should be to use the "Great Summoning Technique" to summon the powerful existence in the white mist to fight.

It's a pity that the guy summoned by his "Great Summoning Technique" is even more unreliable than Zhang Xitong's white fox, and basically his old man wants to come out and comes out. I don't want to come out, and I can't do anything about it.

"Aren't you doing a good job? The formidable being in the white haze smoked. Sitting on the body of Big Black. Da Hei was like a bearskin, lying there honestly, not daring to move.

"Hey, hey. Bu Li thought that the existence was praising himself, hehe smiled, squatted next to him, and didn't say anything. I seem to have gotten used to doing everything by myself, which may be a good habit for fools, but I insist.

"You're so good, don't think about me if you don't have anything to do. I accumulate some strength. There's no time to pay attention to your situation here. The powerful existence in the white mist said slowly: "Recently, I have always felt restless, I don't know what will happen in the Dao, and it is good to think about more means." ”

Belch...... Even his old man was uneasy?What was that? Bu Li looked at the powerful existence in the white mist suspiciously, but he couldn't see the slightest clue.

There was silence for a moment. Buli decided to forget what the formidable being in the white mist had just said. If you don't understand it, you can put it aside first, even if it's tangled. There's no point in it, it's better to ask yourself about the things that are confused.

"Uncle. What do you say is going on in this small courtyard? In the gray world just now, there were groups of big rats. And what does that dryad say, tell me about it. ”

"The broken space of a plane is connected by a formation here, and I want to think about what that plane is called. The fingers of the powerful presence in the white mist tapped lightly on his temples, as if searching for a memory of his own.

"Forgotten. After a few breaths, the powerful being in the white mist said, "There is no interest there, there are no people, only all kinds of unenlightened beasts. These big rats are pretty good, and if the hordes of wild dragons come, you won't even have any bones left. But then again, the people of the Soul Lan Continent also don't have the ability to connect to the spatial tunnels that can pass through the hordes of desolate dragons. ”

The more Bu Li listened, the more confused he became, and the desolate dragon or something sounded very powerful, but it had nothing to do with himself. It's the space tunnel that these names that I have never heard are interested, after all, what will I go through next, and Buli himself is also a little apprehensive. Just now in a courtyard, a team of four people and a bear have basically been disabled, how will they fight in the future?

The person who was able to get out of Canglan Academy back then was strong enough, and Buli suddenly thought of the legend of the past.

"Uncle, do you know that I am not good at homework, can you explain it in detail in words that I can understand?" Bu Li didn't feel embarrassed, and asked with a smile. At this moment, the step away is no longer like a match, as if he has changed a person.

"There's nothing to say. The powerful existence in the white mist saw Shanghu Feng coming over with Yun Ge on his back, and with a flick of his finger, he landed on Yun Ge. Yun Ge, who was still unconscious, was directly wrapped in a layer of "soap bubbles".

Bu Li's heart moved, but he didn't do anything. Joke, even if the powerful existence in the white mist doesn't kill the Cloud Pavilion, he has to settle accounts with that kid. Since he made a move, he can be regarded as saving some trouble.

"This kid has nothing to do with me, just let him continue to sleep, I'll talk to you, and you can rest for a while. Along the way, there are more dangerous things. The formidable being in the white mist said, and then squinted at the sky, as if he could see through that layer of sky and see the people hidden in the void.

Seeing that the existence came out, Kamito Feng put the cloud pavilion on the ground with his hand, and turned to bow down to the formidable existence in the white mist.

What does this kid think? Even if it is some kind of powerful person, it is not enough that the young master of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect will perform such a great gift.

The formidable existence in the white mist was not polite, and said with a smile: "Do you know the truth?"

"Thank you, Ancestor, for opening the bloodline. Kamito lowered his head and said loudly. Although he didn't shout, he spoke loudly and angrily, a little louder than ordinary people shouting.

"Go ahead, sit on the side. The man has gold under his knees, and he kneels when there is nothing else to do. The rules of our Tianlan clan are like this, but your old grandmother has sharp eyes and sees some clues from the little fifth son. Step away, do you see it, this is the vision. If you see an opportunity that is not an opportunity, seize it, when will you be able to do it?"

"I'm still too weak......" Bu Li concluded, not knowing what to say, so he had to turn over the words that the powerful existence in the white mist often said to himself again.

"It's okay, you're not weak now, you're a little stronger than before. The powerful being in the white mist said with a smile: "I said that this academy is the location of the suppression of the Soul Lan Continent's earth eye, where the fragments of some planes can be connected. So, there's some talk to that. What you have just experienced is a great array of soul transformation, and that locust tree has its own soul, and after years of refining in different methods, it is guarding here. Entering the courtyard, the formation is opened, and the passage connecting the fragments of another plane is directly opened. Those big rats are already familiar with this place, and when they smell the smell of the living, they can't be excited. ”

"It's still a formation, this soul array looks very powerful. But what kind of soul art is it, why can't I see it?"

"Normally, this kind of soul array is just the prototype of the head-lowering technique. You see the human head growing on the old locust tree, it is a kind of head-lowering technique that has not been cleanly practiced. The powerful presence in the white mist moved its fingers, and a mirage appeared between the white jade-like fingers.

In the mirage, it shows a moonlit night, which should be the scene of the fierce existence in the white mist fighting the opponent. A large full moon that occupies almost the entire mirage as the background, somewhat similar to the scene of the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

The formidable existence in the white mist stood on a high place like a peerless swordsman, and in the light and shadow of the full moon, it was indescribably elegant and chic. Standing opposite was a thin, withered old man, who if he didn't look closely, he would have thought it was a stake. Take a closer look...... Or a stake......

The two of them seemed to be saying something, but this mirage had no sound, thinking that the existence was just trying to show the so-called head-lowering technique. Leaning slightly, a head appeared around the stake, a child, with green fangs, which looked like enough to stop a child from crying at night. It's similar to the human head used by the old locust tree just now, but it's infinitely faster.

The child's head was flying, like a fly. At that time, the powerful existence in the white mist didn't know what level Lu Dao was, and even it was a little difficult for him to dodge. What's even more difficult is that the human head will also become invisible, as if entering another dimension, and then "bite" through the void, appearing from an unimaginable position, attacking the formidable existence in the white mist.

And the defense of the old man who looked like a wooden stake was extremely strong, and the powerful existence in the white mist attacked many times, but all of them returned in vain.

A human head appeared, flying and circling, hideous and poignant, combined with the bright light of the bright moon, it looked chilling. Although he didn't face the old man by himself, Bu Li estimated in his heart that he wouldn't be able to survive an attack. I don't know if it hurts to bite the child's head, if it doesn't hurt, he may be able to rely on his self-healing ability to fight in close combat......?