After a long time, Feng Fan slowly opened his eyes, at this time it was already a thin day, a touch of red swayed on this high hanging waterfall, the blue sky floated with large chunks of white clouds, in the afterglow of the sunset showed a flame-like red, Xiao Bai squatted in Xiao Weak's arms, the breeze was light, the water was rippling, Xiao Weak stroked the green silk scattered in front of his forehead was looking at Feng Fan who had been exercising.

"You're finally awake. Seeing Feng Fan open his eyes, Xiao Miao immediately stepped forward.

"The way you looked just now really scared me, are you okay now?" Xiao Qiao stared at Feng Fan tightly.

"It's okay. Feng Fan smiled slightly. The smile is so relieved, so sweet. I'm fine, I'm really fine, the haze that has been shrouding me has been shrouded in the cave vein, and from today, the smoke has disappeared.

The chaotic Xuan Pagoda shuttling in Feng Fan's body has returned to Feng Fan's dantian, and the countless tower shadows at the acupuncture points have also reshaped Feng Fan's acupoints. The tougher the acupuncture points and the thicker and stronger the meridians, it means that the cultivator can withstand the stronger the energy of heaven and earth, the faster the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the faster the speed of cultivating the mysteries. Da Bai told Feng Fan that this time when he broke the acupoint and opened the vein, the Xuan Qi Vortex that he had absorbed before was also swept away, and everything had to start from scratch. In fact, Da Bai can feel it even if Feng Fan doesn't say it, but the meaning of the starting point is different from the starting point, and the physical power comparable to the high-level of the barbarian is still there.

Under the sunset, Feng Fan took Xiao Xiao's hand, and the two of them walked towards the tribe, and the three shadows were pulled out by this sunset, and the shadows became longer and longer, and finally the three shadows gathered together, as if they were blended together.

In an unknown valley, the valley is full of white clouds, sometimes turning into a ball of cotton wool, sometimes turning into a silk ra, floating around the mountain peak, and then drifting away around the mountain peak, flowing clouds rushing, mountains floating, people do not know whether the clouds are moving or the mountains are moving.

In this cloud-shrouded, there is a big hall in the valley covered by the mountains, the cloud top of the main hall, the green gate, antique, thick and solemn. The two cranes on the eaves are vivid, as if they are about to spread their wings and take off. Around the main hall, the ancient trees are shady, the white walls and blue bricks are simple and simple but not stingy at all. At this time, on the throne inlaid with clouds and fog in the hall, there was a person sitting upright, the light cyan robe was embroidered with silver-gray clouds, the sleeves were fluttering, rolling up with the wind, the flying sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, and the black pupils of Moyu were also glaring, and the palm was angrily slapped on the throne, and the whole person exuded the aura of a domineering man who was mighty in the world.

"What do you say? Say it again?" the voice was majestic, giving people a sense of oppression as a black cloud overwhelmed the city.

"The subordinates are guilty, the protection of the young lady is not thorough, and the subordinates are willing to be punished, although they will not give up. The person who replied was kneeling on one knee with both hands in fists, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was willing. Look at this person again, with thin cheeks and a simple green shirt, although his breath is sluggish, he is indeed the sword venerable beside Xiao Weak that day. But said that on that day, Jian Zun fought with the shadow ghost powerhouse, and he lost both, and almost fell in the Nanban, who was already seriously injured, he looked for a few days in the Nanban but did not find the young lady, so he stumbled back to the valley to report the situation.

"If it weren't for Xuan'er's soul lamp not being extinguished, this seat would definitely not spare you. The person above the main hall flicked his sleeves, and a momentum that swept the world spontaneously.

"Thinking that you have been well protected by Xuan'er over the years, this seat orders you to select ten cloud servants to go to Nanban, and you must find Xuan'er here. Otherwise, you won't even go back to those cloud servants. As he spoke, he threw out a token and an elixir.

What a shadow ghost, if it weren't for this seat, it would be inappropriate to come forward, otherwise I would have to ask for advice, and my daughter would dare to move. This time Xuan'er traveled, she had already deduced it, there was no danger, and maybe there was some creation, so she didn't blame Jianzun. As for the ancient ruins, it can only depend on Xuan'er's fate. The person above the main hall, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly a cloud churned and disappeared above the main hall.

"Thank you, Holy Lord, your subordinates will live up to their trust and find Miss Xuan'er, otherwise they will die to apologize. Taking over the Holy Cloud Order, which dispatched the cloud servants, and the Huanyun Dan Sword Venerable, who could quickly recover from his injuries, slowly withdrew from the main hall.

A barren desert, a dilapidated ancient temple, a green lamp, an ancient Buddha, and a bronze bell. The bell rang, again and again, grand and vigorous, and spread sluggishly in this vast twilight, unrestrained ripples in this desert, and the aftermath is endless. Listening to this bell, it is as if you are outside the red dust.

In front of the "Crazy Zen" Buddha, there is an old monk in gray clothes, with a withered appearance, white eyebrows and long beard. The old monk shouted to the disciples in the seat.

"The disciple is here. "A little novice, about eight or nine years old, looks honest and amiable.

"When you go to the Southern Wilderness, you must not be careless, experience all the dust, and sharpen your understanding. The old monk didn't move at all, and his voice fell, without any expression.

"Follow the Master's teachings. "Crazy Zen got up and left, with no long things, very free and easy.

"I'm rubbing, I'm really crazier than the old man, and I haven't finished talking about the old man. "As soon as Madzen came out of the ancient temple, this old monk jumped up, and he didn't have half a point of the profound appearance just now.

"That's it, stupid, crazy you two, take a look at it secretly, you rampant boy. As a last resort, let him go, and if he dies outside, I can't afford to lose this person. "The monk under the seat rolled his eyes for a while, although he didn't know that it was your baby bump, are you willing to let him die outside?

"Respect the teacher's life. "The idiot and the madness exited the Buddha hall, and the figure flashed into the void, following the mad Zen away, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of the crazy Zen mouth at this time.

The turbid waves were monstrous, the yin wind was roaring, and a young and handsome bewitching young man stepped on the waves, followed by four strong-armed guards behind him respectfully.

"I'm going to Nanban, I'm arrogant. There will be something to be gained, and all will be hoped. ”

"The master is assured, Qingqian carefully follows the master's teachings. "A wonderful girl, bright and bright, although she looks young, but she has a bit of charm, one step at a time, every gesture, like a pearl, seducing the soul.

"Qing Qian's go, you must protect it. "A woman dressed in a palace, dressed in a pale pink dress, a cloud belt waist, a green silk combed into a cloud bun, a phoenix hairpin inserted in the hair, a pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging eyebrows, charming and natural, but Ling Ran is powerful.

"The Tao is the way, the very way, the way is the way, this old way is very unauthentic. "Wearing a fat seven-star robe, the crown on his head is also worn crookedly, and the ups and downs in his hands are casually slammed on the grass and trees on the side of the road, and he is broken and chanted while beating. However, the seven-star sword behind him didn't look like a mortal, and it was actually heading in the direction of Nanban.

...... The clouds moved in all directions, all coming towards the south.

At this time, Feng Fan and Xiao Weak had already returned to the tribe, and when they returned home, they found that the brute spirit, the brute thunder, and the stammering barbarian were all there.

Seeing Feng Fan coming back, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward and surrounded them, of course, the brute spirit saw that Feng Fan actually took Xiao Qiao's hand and walked into the courtyard together, so he naturally rushed out faster than the others, hugged Feng Fan's other arm, and wandered leisurely, no, he looked at Xiao Qiao provocatively, and Xiao Qiao was confused.

"Brother Fan, I have good news for you. The brute spirit happily hugged Feng Fan's arm and didn't let go.

"Ling'er, you light, I haven't heard the good news yet, and my arm is about to be broken by you. Feng Fan looked at the brute spirit and said helplessly, he didn't dare to provoke this little pepper, and when he launched a surge, Feng Fan had to retreat and hug his head.

"Fan, the three of us have broken through the barbarians recently. Manlei stepped forward and said heartily.

"Ray, you hate it. The brute spirit seems to be dissatisfied with the news that the brute thunder preemptively told Feng Fan first.

"Spirit, Ling'er, you, you, you want, no, no, don't say, in, in, in, that sell, sell, sell, sell Everyone patiently waited for Manmeng to speak, and one by one they learned to blush, held their breath, and deducted them word by word, and then looked at each other and laughed, Manmeng's face turned even redder, and Ling'er's anger disappeared with this laughter.

"Brother Feng, let me show you my Enlightenment Beast Huoluan. In the future, when I am strong, no one can bully you. Whoever wants to bully you, I'll burn his ass. The brute said viciously.

"Okay, let me take a look first, Ling'er's incomparable and powerful Huoluan. "Feng Fan also wants to see it, and his heart is also moved by Ling'er, Ling'er, don't worry, now Feng Fan is not the Feng Fan of the past, and in the future, I will still be the only one who bullies others, whoever wants to bully you, I Feng Fan will not let them go. Feng Fan thought silently in his heart, and his eyes swept over the few people in front of him.

I saw the brute spirit, pinching the seal in his hand, and a gorgeous shadow of a firebird appeared from behind him, with fiery red wings, soaring in the air, and the whole body seemed to be rising again. The phantom of the entire Huoluan Divine Bird is still a little not very condensed, which will be accompanied by the gradual strength of the barbarian spirit cultivator, and it will slowly stare up, and the flames wrapped around it are not ordinary fires at first glance, and when they reach the end of cultivation, they will have great power. Now only the head of the fire luan bird is slightly condensed and solid, and when the confluence is formed, it is the time for the barbarian to become a master and be promoted to the barbarian.

The brute spirit slowly collected its fire luan divine bird, and now it was condensed, it was quite laborious, and it was already out of breath at this time, but to be able to share his joy with Feng Fan, are these gods considered gods?

Afterwards, the wild thunder and the wild Meng also summoned their own enlightened beasts thunder and turtles, the thunder is domineering, the thunder and lightning are entangled, the mighty and extraordinary, the turtles, thick and steady, standing like Mount Tai can not be.

"Brother Fan, after advancing to the barbarian this time, we can join you again. Ling'er said very happily.

"Okay!" Feng Fan smiled slightly......