Ling Han and Leng Yan walked all the way along the direction where the straw sandals came, and after a few steps along the stream, they saw an old man who was feeding the fish jumping in the stream, wearing a plain white Taoist robe that was extremely old, but it was not clean, the breeze was blowing, the clothes fluttered slightly, fluttering like a fairy, the snow-white long hair was pulled into a simple bun with a wooden hairpin at will, the eyebrows were white, but the complexion was ruddy, and the three points of the fairy wind bone, at first glance, it was a little similar to the Tianyunzi who gave Ling Han the soul attracting bell, but Tianyunzi was more like an immortal who did not perform the mortal dust, and the old man in front of him was like a wise man who had broken through the delusion, just standing there quietly, and the surrounding streams, valleys, grass houses, medicine fields perfect fusion, Ling Han condensed for a moment, his heart was impressed, this supreme realm compatible with heaven and earth, even the Condensing Void Heavenly Venerable and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha are far behind, just now when he heard such a loud exhalation, Ling Han thought that this mysterious old man must be a person with an extremely strange temperament, but he didn't expect that at first sight, judging the two of them, it made the worry in his heart alleviate a lot.

About ten zhang or so away from the white-haired old man, there was an invisible resistance that isolated them, no matter how closely Ling Han observed, he didn't find any formation or forbidden aura here, Ling Han and Zhong Li's madness had been together for a long time, and his understanding of the forbidden circle was no longer Wuxia Ameng, at this moment, there were not many clues to detect, and the admiration of the white-haired old man was a little more.

"The junior Ling Han visited the seniors, and the juniors really didn't know that the goldenback fish in this stream was a pet beast raised by the seniors, and they were offended, so they asked the seniors to forgive their sins. Ling Han did not try to break this invisible prohibition by force, but bowed down and saluted, holding the shabby straw sandals thrown by the white-haired old man in his hand, Ling Han's voice became clearer and thicker, even if he was a hundred zhang away, he could hear it clearly, but the white-haired old man was still concentrating on feeding the fish, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Han's worship at all.

Ling Han bowed and saluted, and said aloud again, but the old man still didn't have any reaction, Leng Yan's face changed, and there was a crisp sound of "choking 、、、", the blood-colored long sword was already in his hand, which was about to break the ban strongly, Ling Han hurriedly grabbed her, signaled her not to move, and then waited quietly ten feet outside the white-haired old man's body, Leng Yan was a little impatient, but Ling Han didn't care at all, but said solemnly: " Take a closer look at the perfect integration of this white-haired old man with the surrounding world when he feeds the fish, he is not feeding the fish, but practicing, and if you can perceive it, I am afraid it will be more effective than your cultivation for decades. ”

Leng Yan didn't care at first, because the cultivation method of the bounty hunter she inherited attaches importance to the accumulation of strength, in her opinion, as long as the yuan power in her body is filled to a certain extent, she can naturally advance to a higher level, and all along, she has been doing this, cultivating day and night, transforming the aura of heaven and earth into her own yuan power, and at the same time accumulating richer combat experience in life and death battles, and also winning more cultivation resources for her, she always seizes all the time to cultivate, and almost never pays attention to the perception of the nature of the Heavenly Dao, and occasionally at the juncture of life and death, there will be a moment of epiphany, which will make her cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but this was regarded by her as the inevitable result of the accumulation of strength, and she didn't care too much, so that she, like the Golden Retriever Lion King and the White-eyed Eagle King, could no longer make the slightest progress in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Period, and since the Golden Retriever Lion King and the White-eyed Eagle King realized the realm of "true self", their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and Leng Yan is far from being their opponent.

If before entering the Netherworld Valley, Ling Han, an ant-like existence, told her such a big joke, it would be a big joke, and she would never make the slightest attempt, but after experiencing the hardships and dangers along the way, she found that after removing the gorgeous cloak of the high-level monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Period, her state of mind was so fragile and vulnerable, although her strength was much higher than Ling Han, but in many cases, there was a deep dependence and trust on such a calm young man, after listening to Ling Han's words, Leng Yan gradually calmed down her irritable mood, and carefully understood the rhyme of the white-haired old man when he fed the fish。

The white-haired old man has a calm expression, this is a kind of calm from the heart, not disturbed by any external force, the action of the fish food is soft and natural, in the clear stream, hundreds of golden-backed fish dance and dance, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, the splashed water droplets are crystal clear, like a round pearl, behind the white-haired old man, is an extremely simple thatched house, a faint smoke rises from the thatched house, rises into the air and gradually dissipates, on the left side of the thatched house, is a small medicinal field, the herbs planted in it are not known to me, but the slight difference, bringing bursts of fresh medicinal fragrance, making her mood more calm and peaceful.

This is the most ordinary scene, which can be seen everywhere in the cloud desolate world, but Leng Yan has experienced bloody and cruel battles since she stepped into the cultivation realm, as well as night and day cultivation, and the fierce competition made her unable to have the slightest slackness, so this most ordinary picture, she was the first time in more than 3,000 years of cultivation to feel carefully, this heartfelt joy and peace made her fascinated, the blood-colored sword in her hand quietly disappeared, and the impatience and irritability in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a trace of joy hidden in the calm of the time。

In fact, what Ling Han wanted her to realize was the realm of this white-haired old man and this heaven and earth, the so-called avenue is simple, this is the highest state of inaction, chasing the self, seeing the true self, removing the impurities in the mind, and pursuing the true avenue, this kind of perception Ling Han has a deep understanding in the other three places of the eight extremes, although his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't really understand it thoroughly, but his perception of the nature of the Heavenly Dao is extremely keen, but it is a pity that the cold and murderous aura is too heavy, this is different from the evil qi in Ling Han's body, Ling Han is forced to improve his cultivation, and absorb the life essence of thousands of demon beasts with the Eight Extremes Soul Dementoring Dafa, Within three days, from the Void Pill Stage to the Blood Pill Stage close to the Golden Pill, the evil qi quickly accumulated in the body, resulting in a big disaster at this moment, and Leng Yan is due to the brutal fighting and competition from the moment she stepped into the cultivation realm, this murderous aura has been accompanied by her cultivation essence and then integrated into her divine soul, wanting to get rid of the killing intent in her heart and comprehend the nature of the Great Dao, this is naturally not an overnight effort, Leng Yan's efforts to pay compared to Ling Han, I am afraid it is more than that.

This is a full three hours, fortunately, Ling Han and Leng Yan are carefully feeling the natural rhyme of the white-haired old man feeding the fish, and they don't feel that the time is very difficult, and Xiaohong finally fell asleep contentedly after devouring a whole golden-backed fish, and from time to time there was a slight snoring sound, suddenly Ling Han felt a flower in front of him, and the straw sandals in his hand had disappeared, and then looked at it, the white-haired old man was only five inches away from him, and the white-haired beard was already about to touch Ling Han's cheeks, Ling Han was taken aback and wanted to retreat, but no matter how hard he tried, the mighty Yuan Force in his body was like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't make any waves, For a while, he was frightened into a cold sweat, and Leng Yan beside him could only widen his eyes, revealing an eager but incredible gaze, it turned out that in the blink of an eye, the meridians of Leng Yan's whole body had been sealed, and the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Period didn't even have time to react in front of this white-haired old man, this strength was simply unparalleled, which made Leng Yan and Ling Han amazed.

"Pet beast, pet beast, this golden-backed fish is a necessary thing for the old man to refine the Nine Heavens Xuanming Great Returning Pill, two hundred and eighteen, one can not be more, not one less, you are now roasting such a precious fish to eat, it is simply angry with me! Where did you guys come from, do you kid know, it took the old man eight hundred years to breed two hundred and eighteen golden-backed fish, and in this ghost place where birds don't lay eggs, how much energy does it take for the old man to cultivate such aura-like fish, you 、、、 you, you 、、、." The white-haired old man trembled angrily, and even his beard trembled slightly, sweeping Ling Han's cheeks from time to time, saliva flew sideways, and a lot of it flew onto Ling Han's face, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, but his body was controlled, and he couldn't move, so he could only endure it, but the suspicion in his heart was even worse.

The face in front of me is flushed, Where is there a trace of the old man who just fed the fish, and the natural Tao rhyme of heaven and earth, but more like a secular old man, in the anger of some trivial things, the cultivator attaches the most importance to self-cultivation, pay attention to the ancient well without waves, and the heart is peaceful, just like the condensation of the void Tianzun, no matter how big the loss or accident, always a fairy wind Dao bones out of the dust posture, never easy to anger, if the mood fluctuates sharply, it is easy to affect the monk's Dao heart, once the Dao heart is damaged, it is contrary to the way of heaven, it is extremely unfavorable, but this peerless powerhouse in front of him can be said to be the strongest monk Ling Han encountered, actually flew into a rage for a goldenback fish, blew his beard and glared at his eyes, and the slightest trace of the demeanor of a cultivator was gone.

This golden-backed fish does have some peculiarities, Ling Han was also a little puzzled when he just held it in his hand, but he didn't expect that these fish were actually carefully cultivated by this white-haired old man, and he didn't know that this was a necessary thing for refining what Nine Heavens Xuanming Great Returning Pill, one could not be more, and one could not be less, in his opinion, although this goldenback fish was somewhat cherished, it was not an extremely rare thing, I don't know why this white-haired old man was so angry.

Could this person be the legendary Guigu Medical God Li Yunjing? How could he be so moody, Ling Han fell into deep doubts.