The man walked all the way forward and finally saw the unconscious young man, but there was an old man standing next to the young man.

It's the one I met not so long ago!

The man's brows furrowed slightly, he had already seen that something was wrong with this old man, and now he saw that there was really something wrong!

I saw the spirit pet in the old man's hand roaring, turning into a dog demon, standing between the two.

The fourth-order cultivation of the dog demon was naturally not taken into his eyes, he was just curious, was the old man's strength really as weak as the third-order on the surface?

He didn't dare to gamble, because the price of losing was his life!

"Since it was the seniors who came first, the juniors left first!" said that, the man left without looking back.

He'd seen so many people who died that he didn't want to be as stupid as them.

But this does not mean that he will give up, the task is to take off the boy's head, even if he can't get the head back, he has to watch the boy die in front of his eyes!

He just found a place to hide, but all this could not escape the old man's senses.

Nalan Xiaolan squatted down and checked the boy's injuries, which were very serious, almost hurting his roots.

When he checked again, the young man's heart was shocked, this young man was the same as himself, he was a descendant of the Nalan family!

In other words, this place may not be far from the Tibetan Wind Valley!

Since he is a descendant of Nalan, Nalan Xiaolan will not sit idly by, and the worst result is to save the boy's life!

He wanted to see how the young man would behave when he faced a Daoist who was two orders higher than himself.

With the help of Nalan Xiaolan, the boy's injuries could not pose a threat, and he could not leave hidden dangers.

Quietly, the old man left, leaving only the unconscious teenager, but the man still didn't dare to act rashly, he could feel that there was any force in the dark that locked him!

At this moment, he even had the meaning of retreating in his heart, just now the old man helped the young man but he saw it all in his eyes, this is friend or foe, and it is natural to distinguish clearly.

But retreating means losing the trace of the teenager, and at this time, you can only choose to ask for help.

While waiting for reinforcements, he no longer looked at the boy.

The night fell with the rain, and it seemed that the rain was too cold, and the boy shivered and woke up.

The first thing he did was to check his body, and half a month of chasing and killing had already made the teenager's nerves tense.

His eyes were a little nervous, but he was amazed that his injuries had healed. For a while, the boy didn't know what to do.

He touched his body, as if the original chase was a dream.

Patting the dust off his buttocks, he got up and continued to walk into the distance. Just as Nalan Xiaolan guessed, the Tibetan Wind Valley is indeed around here!

The man silently followed, and the gaze that had been watching him in the shadows disappeared.

The boy didn't notice, he only knew that he might be safe for the time being.

In this way, the three of them hid in the shadows with their own goals.

When the fourth person arrived, the sky was already dark, and from a long distance, the young man noticed that an uninvited guest was approaching, because this guy had no intention of hiding his meaning at all.

"Not good!" the boy sped away, but no matter how he changed direction, the man behind him could always catch up.

The breath was getting closer and closer, and the young man's face suddenly turned pale, this was an eighth-order powerhouse!

In the dark, Nalan Xiaolan's brows furrowed, and the eighth order was not very easy to deal with.

In front of the eighth-order powerhouse, the old man's disguise seemed insignificant.

I saw it fall beside the man, and he sneered in his mouth: "Two fourth-order and one third-order make you afraid of being like this?"

"Hmph!" The eighth order is here, and the man is naturally not afraid of anything, so he grabs the boy with his shot.

Although the boy was desperate, he had no intention of giving up, and the offender was only a sixth-order.

The two fought together, the boy was suppressed everywhere, and he experienced life and death several times, while the man was too cautious, and he missed after hesitating to kill the teenager several times.

The eighth-order stood aside and watched the battle, naturally shaking his head slightly.

Finally, the boy was unable to support him, and the man stabbed out, but when he reached the boy, his attack stopped.

The old man's figure appeared on the other side of the battlefield, and he shook his head, indicating that this would not work.

The man was stunned for a moment, and he became a fool again in the eighth-order brain!

"Third Order, give me death!" The Eighth Order suddenly made a move, only to see the wind and clouds change, and a large number of black thorns suddenly condensed in the air, most of these black thorns were sharp and poisonous, and the old man was afraid that he would have half his life if he was hit.

"Damn!" the old man smiled and shook his head, only to see a change in his body appearance, and the old man turned into a teenager.

"Starry sky!" I saw a small ball as beautiful as the starry sky suddenly appear, and the small ball sheltered Nalan Xiaolan from invasion.

Blackthorn falls above the starry sky, and the man seizes the opportunity, he is going to kill the boy!

"No!"

I saw the pale green runes flickering, and the man was forced to freeze there and couldn't move, a black shadow flashed, and the man's head fell to the ground.

"Seventh-order madman, how dare you make a move!"

And the young man on the side had already looked stupid, this old man was so strong? Could it be that when he was unconscious in front of him, it was also the old man who saved him?

I saw the old man, no, it was the young man who was not afraid of danger, and a spell rune appeared in his hand, and the strange thing was that the spell rune he used was different from his own.

Nalan Xiaolan depicts a triple spell in the air, an offensive spell with a small power.

The spell takes shape, and the starry sky disperses.

Nalan Xiaolan sent it with both hands, and the small spell flew out.

The face of the eighth order changed, and with a wave of his hand, a black thorn on the ground protruded, breaking the spell.

And Nalan Xiaolan also took advantage of this to grab the young man and take him away.

I have to say that Nalan Xiaolan's escape speed has been honed in the years of being hunted and killed, and almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the sky.

"Where is the Tibetan Wind Valley?" asked Nalan Xiaolan suddenly.

A hint of surprise flashed across the young man's face, there was someone around here who knew about the Hidden Wind Valley

"Senior going to Hidden Wind Valley?"

"Yes!"

The young man knew in his heart that sure enough, this guy had a plan to save himself.

"Then please go with the juniors. Unexpectedly, the boy readily agreed.

I saw that the two of them left quickly, and the eighth order roared in place, and after the search was hopeless, they could only turn around and leave.

Another day passed, and Nalan Xiaolan asked a lot along the way, for example, the boy's name is Nalan Yue, and he is the top generation of the Nalan family.

And following the young man's guidance, the two went around and around, and finally arrived at the Tibetan Wind Valley.

This Tibetan Wind Valley is really weird, from above, it is clearly a basin overgrown with trees, and there is nothing special about it.

But as Nalan Xiaolan approached, he gradually noticed something different.

First of all, there are the human tracks, which have been destroyed by people on the high mountains on both sides of the basin, and have long formed a natural fortress.

And he sensed the smell of magic, this was probably the Hidden Wind Valley!

Nalan Yue took him to the top of the mountain, and the two of them could observe the spell and fell to the ground.

And the world beneath the spell is another world!

Prosperous, Nalan Xiaolan was a little excited in her heart, it turned out that you had never left, just waiting for an opportunity to return to the world!

The young man took Nalan Xiaolan and walked towards the hut on the side, for some reason, the young man's steps were a little nervous, he seemed to be guarding something.

The young man rushed into the hut before Nalan Xiaolan, and because he returned to his hometown, he didn't think much about it, so he also stepped into the hut together.

I saw that the world in front of me had changed greatly, and a ninth-order old man sat on it, his face was majestic, and he suppressed it without saying a word.

Nalan Xiaolan was shocked in her heart, she seemed to have been misunderstood!

He wanted to explain, but under the pressure of the sky, it was difficult for him to speak.

"Starry sky!" I saw that the rune in the young man's hand quickly formed, and at this time, the ninth order actually disappeared out of thin air.

The boy was slightly stunned, what's wrong?

"Boy, what's your name?" heard a voice that shook the space.

"Nalan Xiaolan!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became a lot quieter.

"Little friend, I didn't take care of it just now, please come out and talk about it!"

Nalan Xiaolan's eyes were dark, revealing the light again, and she had already arrived in the bustling city.

Everyone who walks in the city brings him a sense of intimacy, that kind of intimacy connected by blood, but he is not cordial in their eyes, because of his 100% blood purity, his existence has become a kind of pressure.

If you talk to someone, he will not pay attention to your tone, but will only turn away from you because of your majesty, and even hate you!

Nalan Xiaolan knew that there was no way to make up for the gap in the bloodline, and unless this group of people changed their mentality, it would always be like this.

Nalan Xiaolan didn't care about the emotions of the people around him, he paid more attention to his heart at the moment.

For the first time in more than ten years, I walked in a place full of clansmen, and my mood was naturally comfortable.

Ignoring the strange gazes of the people around him, he was only interested in seeing how his people were doing for two thousand years.

As the boy moves forward, the people he meets become weaker and weaker, and his blood becomes thinner.

The bloodline is thin, and the less the bloodline perception of Nalan Xiaolan will be, and naturally the original hatred will not appear.

"Are you?" suddenly a child stopped the boy, and his voice was innocent.

"I, where did I come from!" Nalan Xiaolan stretched out his hand and pointed to the back, which was the direction he came from.

"Ahh

The young man was stunned on the spot, what is the grandfather in the city, is it because of the bloodline?

I saw that the child was hiding in the house and rushed out of several adults, they stared at Nalan Xiaolan fiercely, as if as long as the boy moved, they would stop it!

Being so dike, the young man was naturally unhappy in his heart.

With a cold snort, he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a scream not far away.

"Ahh

It was a woman's scream, which seemed to be a little unwilling and humiliated.

"Oh no, those thieves are here again!"

The young man was stunned again when he heard this, that group of thieves? Isn't this the realm of Nalan? Where did this thief come from?

I saw that the group of men rushed out with weapons, and a few of them were still killing themselves, their hands flashing.

Seeing this, the young man naturally avoided to the side, this group of people don't say mortals, even the highest cultivation of the Daoist is only the second and third order.

Nalan Xiaolan didn't fight with them, but it didn't mean that this group of mortals was willing to give up.

"Thief, get out!" It can be seen how fierce this group of people is, and when they saw that the weapon in their hands could not touch the young man, they threw it at the young man.

There was another evasion, and the boy headed for another place.

But this scene fell in the eyes of everyone and they were called fleeing, and they were even more imposing, and they were extremely fierce.

The screams on the other side were intermittent, and Nalan Xiaolan rushed to see this, and her face changed.

A fat Taoist with a scruffy beard was actually beating people, and he relied on his strength to teach mortals a lesson.

"You!" the young man was furious when he saw this, and intervened to stop him.

The cultivation of the fat Daoist is only the sixth order, but here it is already possible to walk sideways.

"Fight!" The crowd that came with Nalan Xiaolan rushed up, they were not afraid of death, if they were afraid, they would have died dozens of times.

The young man looked at this competition with a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and naturally he would not let the Fat Dao people dominate the family, only to see the terrifying coercion falling, under this coercion, the Fat Dao people naturally couldn't use any strength at all.

I saw that one of them fell to the ground unsteadily, and there was no original ferocity on his face, and he pouted and lay on the ground trembling.

And when that group of people saw that the fat Taoist confessed, they naturally wouldn't let it go easily, and when they raised the weapon in their hands, it was a big mess.

With the extremely strong physique of the sixth-order Dao people, it is naturally not something that these mortal weapons can hurt, but this group of mortals can also relieve their anger.

"You, and you, wait for me to die!" The fat Taoist slowly stood up after getting used to coercion, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.