Unconsciously, Qiao Yuan has been on the Ten Thousand Forbidden Peak for eight months, and the outside world has been full of wind and rain because of the seven-colored deer and the humanoid He Shou Wu, and this wind and rain is still bloody.

Countless monks have fallen in the forbidden land, but this blood-stained land still attracts a large number of monks to flock to it.

Of course, those who are qualified to compete for the seven-colored deer and the humanoid He Shou Wu are all Yuan Infant Stage monks, and some Jindan Stage monks who are greedy have died as early as the beginning, and those who are injured are injured, and those who flee are fleeing.

However, eight months have passed, and no one has succeeded so far, but every once in a while, someone will spread the news that they have seen traces of the seven-colored deer and the humanoid He Shou Wu somewhere.

It is also because of this that the monks' enthusiasm for the pursuit of the elixir of strange beasts has not weakened at all, and in the process of chasing, they are unconsciously getting closer and closer to the core place that makes people talk about it. At the top of a mountain peak deep within the inner perimeter of the Forbidden Source Land, a young man in silver soft armor stood in the wind, his silver hair swaying gently in the wind, brushing the side face that seemed to be carefully carved by a ghostly craftsman, which only made people feel that the beauty of this scene was too unreal.

"Brother Su, it's been so long, and you haven't found Senior Brother Ling?"

In just a moment, in the distance, a young man in white who was dressed very plainly stepped on the breeze and floated up.

With him came, there was a breezy breeze, and the voice sounded like a spring breeze, which made people feel very comfortable.

The young man in white took it out alone, and his appearance and temperament were also considered superior in the cultivation realm, especially when he walked in the wind, he always gave people an ethereal feeling, as if the wind dispersed, this person would also dissipate.

This feeling will make people who meet him for the first time feel a deep sense of curiosity and can't help but want to explore.

But once the young man in white stood with the silver-haired young man, he was immediately eclipsed, and there was nothing special about it.

"It turned out to be Brother Feng, it's a long story, Su Mou heard that he happened to be an ancient divine soldier in Anpingpo half a year ago, so he was chased and killed by several people from the Corpse Dao Gate and the Shinto Sect, Su went to Anpingpo to inquire for a long time, but he did not find his whereabouts. ”

This silver-haired young man was Qiao Yuan's senior brother, Su Zhen, and when he heard the young man in white's question, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Since the young man in white appeared, he had been wearing a light smile on his face, and he fell beside Su Zhen, and his eyes were full of undisguised appreciation as he spoke.

"Brother Su is so extraordinary, presumably the junior brother is not a thing in the pool, the four mid-Yuan Infant monks may not be able to stop him, otherwise the ancient divine soldiers would not be heard from now, and even the Mingguang Daoist of the Shendao Sect and Xu Yuanchang of Nanxia Valley have also lost their traces. ”

Su Zhen shook his head and smiled, there was no worry on his face, to be honest, he hadn't really seen his junior brother yet.

Of course, the short fight in the Grass Spirit Valley Lingzang didn't count, after all, Qiao Yuan changed his appearance that time, and he didn't recognize him, and he didn't know that person was Qiao Yuan.

"It seems that Brother Su is also very confident in Senior Brother Ling, now that the Forbidden Source Land is in chaos, it is a good thing that Senior Brother Ling does not appear, otherwise there will be many old guys who will pay attention to the divine weapons in his hands. ”

The young man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his feet and took a step, looked into the distance, and continued.

"Oh, Brother Feng, doesn't seem to be interested in that ancient divine soldier?"

Su Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth showed interest, and asked rhetorically.

This person arrived at the forbidden source at the same time as him, and as soon as he entered, the young man in white took the initiative to make friends.

Although he didn't show Su Zhen any intentions, and most of the things he talked about on weekdays were some idle and interesting things, Su Zhen could see that this person was very accessible in terms of talent and knowledge, and his cultivation strength.

Such a person, and so young, must be from a famous family.

And look at his behavior in a relaxed manner, he seems to be light-hearted, and he doesn't care about anything, but in fact, he pays attention to it secretly, has a ruler in his heart, and sees everything very thoroughly, and is obviously not the pride of heaven cultivated by ordinary famous factions.

Su Zhen has always been extremely curious about the identity of this person, but whether he asks openly or secretly, this young man in white can easily take it without leaving the slightest trace.

"I haven't seen that ancient god soldier in Xia, so why am you interested?"

The young man in white replied with a light smile, and there was neither affirmation nor negation in his words, but his words were also irrefutable.

Su Zhen's eyes as bright as stars flickered a few times, and he gradually put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked with a hint of seriousness.

"The seven-colored deer and the humanoid He Shou Wu, I don't know if Brother Feng is interested?"

"If it's true, I'll be interested. ”

The young man in white turned around, raised his sword eyebrows, and said word by word with a smile on his face.

When Su Zhen heard this, his expression immediately froze, and the eyes that looked at the person in front of him became deeper and deeper.

"What does Brother Feng mean by this? Could it be that the seven-colored deer and the humanoid He Shou Wu are still fake? You must know that two months ago, we could have seen it with our own eyes at the Broken Soul Cliff. ”

"As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is false, but in the cultivation realm, seeing is not necessarily true, not to mention the seven-colored deer that has disappeared for countless years, and the humanoid He Shou Wu that has never appeared in the cultivation realm. ”

The young man in white shook his head slightly, very unimpressed by his words.

Seeing that Su Zhen showed a thoughtful look, he didn't show much shock, and the appreciation in his eyes was even stronger.

"Brother Su, I believe that with your eyesight, you must have seen something wrong, otherwise Brother Su would not have stayed here and watched the scenery. ”

The young man in white said with a look of a bamboo in his chest, but after speaking, his eyes were cast directly ahead, which was the direction of the core place.

Su Zhen took a step forward and stood side by side with the white-clothed youth, his gaze also in the direction of the core place.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Brother Feng's eyes, but Su is very curious, since Brother Feng knows everything, why don't he leave quickly and stay in the center of this vortex, what is the matter?"

After speaking, his eyes were as bright as stars, but he stared at the eyes of the young man in white tightly, as if he wanted to find some answers from them.

The young man in white did not reply immediately, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible to see what was hidden inside.

After a long time, the light smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, and he said lightly.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

Su Zhen was silent, he had known each other for more than half a year, and it was the first time he had seen this person smile like this, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity in his heart.

"The person Brother Feng is looking for must be extraordinary, could it be that he is in this forbidden place?"

"I don't know, but my gut tells me he's right here, and he's very close to me. ”

The young man in white's thoughts seemed to drift to the nine heavens, and to Su Zhen's surprise, he answered his words.

As he spoke, a dark golden jade appeared in his right hand, which was behind him.

If Su Zhen could see it, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that there would be a silver light in the jade every once in a while, like a thunderous roar, which made people feel frightened.

On the other side, at the outer entrance of the Forbidden Origin, at the top of a dense tree, a silver-robed young man sat cross-legged.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, his breath around him was peaceful, and his breathing was even, as if he was meditating and cultivating.

But at this moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the place where it landed was just right, which was the big tree where the silver-robed young man was meditating.

The silver-robed young man's eyes opened suddenly, and there was a cold light flickering in it, only to see that he did not move, and with a wave of his right hand upward, a small golden shield immediately appeared, directly blocking the thunder.

"Boy, is that the one you moved my Huangshamen?"

The thunder dissipated, the small golden shield shattered and dissipated, and the big tree was unscathed, but a shirtless man with a height of nine feet suddenly appeared in the sky.

The shirtless man's two arms were the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, and the dragon-like green tendons on them bulged and bulged, and they were full of explosive power at a glance.

The most frightening thing is that there are thunderbolts surrounding his body, like an electric silver snake, making a snapping sound from time to time.

The shirtless man stood there in the air, and the coercion of the early stage of the Yuan Infant spread out unabashedly, and that supreme momentum was enough to make any opponent facing him fearful without a fight.

It's a pity that the silver-robed young man didn't look up at him, nor did he spit out a word, as if in his eyes, this person was not worth his extra words.

"Look for death!"

The shirtless man saw that the silver-robed young man was only a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator, but he dared to ignore himself like this, and he couldn't help but be angry, and his eyes were full of murder.

With that, he formed his right hand into a palm and pressed it downward, and under this press, an arm-thick thunderbolt flew out of his palm and slashed straight at the silver-robed young man's head.

The silver-robed young man frowned slightly, the cold light in his eyes overflowed, his legs were slightly forced, and the whole person was like a silver light, flying directly towards the thunder without dodging.

"Idiot!"

Seeing this, the shirtless man immediately showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then his whole body was cultivated, and his spiritual power gushed out, and he shot down again with three thunderbolts.

But the silver-robed young man didn't seem to be able to pull back ten cows, and he didn't mean to dodge at all, and directly collided with the first thunderbolt.

Such a thick thunderbolt, and it is still a spell urged by a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if it were replaced by an ordinary Jindan Great Perfection monk, I am afraid that the skin would have already been opened.

But the silver-robed young man didn't even frown, only to see that there was a golden light shining around him, isolating all the thunder from the outside.

The shirtless man's eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed a look of shock.

But the silver-robed young man was extremely fast, and before he could react, he had already broken through the remaining three thunderbolts and rushed in front of him.

"Hmph! I don't know how thick the sky is, I will die!"

When the shirtless man saw that this person dared to rush in front of him, he immediately snorted coldly, not hiding the ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

No one in Tiansha Country doesn't know that he Lei Hong is a double cultivation of the Dharma Body, not only has a thunder spirit root with strong attack power, but also often uses the heavenly thunder to forge his body, and has cultivated a pair of steel and iron bones.

Even if it is a monk of the same level, few people dare to fight him in close combat, but today this junior dares to take the initiative to send it to the door, it is not looking for death.

With that, he raised his sandbag-sized fist, and the electric snake swam away, blasting directly towards the silver-robed young man's face.