Mixed Yuan Sky Eye!

Something from the Upper Realm!

Such a?

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes changed when he looked at Lu Shu'an.

Lu Shu'an asked embarrassedly: "This brother, what are you doing?"

Han Yuan looked at Yi Xiaofeng in surprise.

Liu Ruqin walked down and looked around vigilantly.

The two spirits may be a harbinger of greater danger.

Yi Xiaofeng came back to his senses and let go of his hand.

Han Yuan asked, "Master, is he a monster?"

When Lu Shu'an heard this, he almost urinated.

"Brother Tai, don't worry, I'm not a monster!" Lu Shu'an explained urgently.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled: "He's not a monster, I just think he has the potential to appear, no worse than you." ”

Hearing this, Han Yuan was suddenly unhappy.

"No way! He doesn't have a spiritual root, he's just a waste!"

"Thank you Brother Tai for the compliment!"

Lu Shu'an breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't take it seriously, after living for so many years, he had long been accustomed to his identity as a waste material.

Yi Xiaofeng stared at Lu Shu'an and asked with a smile: "Come with me, I'll take you into the Supreme Valley." ”

How can you let go of such a bullish thing as the Mixed Yuan Tianyan!

It's totally a protagonist template!

Yi Xiaofeng is also a supreme son, even if the power is not as great as he imagined, he can always let Lu Shu'an be his scholar, right?

Lu Shu'an doesn't enjoy the treatment of the Supreme Valley, he comes to preach, it's okay!

For Lu Shu'an, the master is not important, the important thing is to be able to embark on the path of cultivation.

"Really?" Lu Shu'an asked with wide eyes and a trembling voice.

Han Yuan and Liu Ruqin were dumbfounded.

Take someone who doesn't have a spiritual root?

Did Yi Xiaofeng suddenly fall into evil?

Yi Xiaofeng smiled and nodded.

Lu Shu'an was overjoyed and hurriedly bent down to thank him.

The audience saw through Yi Xiaofeng's thoughts.

"Accept the champion Lang, Yi Xiaofeng has both literature and martial arts under him, and the team is done. ”

"Hahahaha, Han Yuan is jealous. ”

"What's so good about this kid except for fine skin and tender meat, is Yi Xiaofeng ......?"

"Daoyue Fairy: Do I agree?"

"Yi Xiaofeng's eyes can really see talent?"

......

In the end, at the invitation of Yi Xiaofeng, Lu Shu'an joined them.

No matter how much Han Yuan had an opinion, he didn't dare to disobey Yi Xiaofeng's decision.

At night.

The four of them chatted as they moved forward.

Lu Shu'an didn't recognize Yi Xiaofeng before, after all, it was night, and after learning Yi Xiaofeng's name, he suddenly realized.

This is the next Supreme Son of the Supreme Valley!

Lu Shu'an was in awe of Yi Xiaofeng.

An hour later.

They came to the edge of the woods, and in front of them was a large river, nearly ten feet wide, and the water was rapid.

"Let's rest here for a while, and then set off after dawn. ”

Yi Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said, and the others had no opinion.

Immediately, he walked under the tree and began to meditate and refine qi.

Liu Ruqin walked to the river and began to patrol.

This girl's vigilance is really high enough.

Han Yuan walked up to Lu Shu'an and said solemnly: "I can remind you that you must not be careful, otherwise I will be the first to behead you." ”

Lu Shu'an said helplessly: "What can I think about?"

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Your master is really the apprentice of the Sword Saint?"

At the mention of the Sword Master, Han Yuan is energetic!

His eyebrows fluttered, and he said proudly: "In the battle of Zhuoye Castle, in order to test my master, my ancestor pretended to be invincible to the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, and his primordial spirit was hidden in my master's body, and he used my master's hand sword to kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, that battle can be described as hearty, shaking the past and the present!"

He began to describe the original scene frantically, without the intention of being hostile to Lu Shu'an just now.

The more Han Yuan blew, the stronger the admiration in Lu Shu'an's eyes.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't care about this, with Han Yuan here, he could cultivate wholeheartedly.

Now, he is still cultivating the first layer of the Nine Shadows Prajna Gong.

The Nine Shadows Prajna Gong is really profound, although it is not cultivated thoroughly, but it is really domineering for increasing aura.

The night was getting darker.

It was about five o'clock in the morning.

Plop –

A voice came from the river.

Han Yuan and Liu Ruqin opened their eyes and got up vigilantly.

Yi Xiaofeng followed and opened his eyes.

Lu Shu'an was still lying next to him and sleeping.

The guy slept peacefully, and it was obvious that he had been in a state of fear all this time, so he slept very soundly this time.

"You go and see, I'll protect Master!"

Han Yuan commanded, and then walked to Yi Xiaofeng's side.

Liu Ruqin rolled her eyes and walked to the river alone.

The fog on both sides of the river looks very psychedelic in the moonlight, mysterious and terrifying, as if a monster will rush out at any moment.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned, he saw a red light shining in the fog.

Hidden Chance!

Ownerless!

But the red light is moving.

Could it be a youkai?

Han Yuan also seemed to see something, and his expression was solemn.

Lu Shu'an felt a chill and was awakened.

He didn't speak, but quietly stood up and hid behind Yi Xiaofeng.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and a pair of eyes light up in the fog, glowing green, terrifying and scary.

Just look at this eye to see how big the deity is.

"Three thousand causes and effects, there is life and death, I am the god of the river, I know fate, and when you meet me, you can ask three questions about your own fate. A blank voice rang out.

Liu Ruqin, Han Yuan, and Lu Shu'an were stunned.

River God?

Yi Xiaofeng took a few steps forward, squinted, and a line of words appeared in front of him:

Night Ghost: It used to be a magic weapon spirit, and then because the magic weapon was broken, it was protected by its master with spiritual power, forming a lonely soul and wild ghost, good at deceiving mortals with fate, once mortals ask about its fate, it will be magical, confuse the mind, and thus be devoured by it.

......

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

It's really a big world, and there are no surprises.

He immediately commanded: "Disciple, it's not a river god, it's just a machine spirit, grab it." ”

The night ghosts did not dare to act rashly, indicating that they did not have the confidence to kill them, so they could only use such means.

"Good!"

When Han Yuan heard this, he immediately moved his steps and put on a posture that was about to sprint, and he threw the sword in his hand violently.

Sword Kill!

He clapped his palms, and his spiritual power exploded, shaking his robe, and agitating non-stop.

He followed and stomped his feet, chasing after his sword, and the spiritual power poured into the hilt of the sword along his right palm, and then, the blade burst out with terrifying sword aura, twisting the fog along the way, and the sword light shone on the dim river surface, which was quite spectacular.

Lu Shu'an's eyes straightened when he saw it.

It's amazing!

The fog cleared, and the night ghosts took on their original forms.

This is a mass of soul bodies that take on the form of black qi, with a large head and a small body, and no lower body.

Seeing Han Yuan coming, the night ghost exclaimed, "I'm the river god......! Presumptuous!"

It immediately dodged, but Han Yuan's sword didn't go straight ahead, and then reversed direction and chased after it.

The Night Ghost raised its hands, and the surrounding mist coalesced together to form a giant black shield.

Boom –

Han Yuan's sword collided with the black giant shield, and the sword qi fell, rolling up a splash on the surface of the river.

Liu Ruqin looked back at Yi Xiaofeng with a strange look in her eyes.

She was curious about how Yi Xiaofeng saw through the night ghosts.

Lu Shu'an was also thinking about this, and his eyes were shining when he looked at Yi Xiaofeng, just like Han Yuan looked at the Sword Saint.

It seems that Han Yuan can take down the Night Ghost.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled, and then continued to meditate and cultivate.

The battle went on for a while.

The night ghost couldn't defeat Han Yuan, so he had to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill me, I can be a sword spirit for you!" shouted the Night Spirit.

Han Yuan picked up its soul body with the blade of his sword and came to Yi Xiaofeng.

"Master, do you want to kill or not?" Han Yuan asked.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes, stared at the night ghost, and asked, "You can be a sword spirit?"

The night ghost spirit seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and quickly replied: "Yes, I used to be very strong, as long as I drill into your sword and form a soul mark with you, I can become your sword spirit and make your sword stronger!"