And this figure here is a remnant of the old man's consciousness, if Rong Feng is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this old man, because he has often seen the portrait of this old man before.

And according to Han Ningbing's guess, these master-level formations must all be from the hands of this person, and this old man should be the ancestor of the Hundred Refining Sect.

This time, the old man did not disappear immediately after speaking, but looked at Han Ningbing with a smile, but this smile made Han Ningbing feel uncomfortable, as if Han Ningbing had no secrets in front of him.

After a long time, the old man spoke: "Xiaoyou, I can teleport you to Suyi Peak now, are you ready?" Han Ningbing hesitated, but nodded, and then the old man waved his right hand, and a blue light swept towards Han Ningbing, and Han Ningbing only felt a familiar feeling of dizziness coming, and then the scene changed.

After the cold ice disappeared, the old man's original smile gradually disappeared, and he said to himself: "The blood is out, the world is chaotic, I hope it will be a good start." Saying that, he looked in the direction where Rong Feng was and then smiled and said, "It seems that you are the only one left, so I'll help you." With that, the old man disappeared.

Han Ningbing quickly recovered from his vertigo, the place he was now was full of cyan light, it seemed to be an empty space, Han Ningbing tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, he found that his spiritual power was imprisoned, and even his spiritual sense was suppressed a lot.

He looked around, then walked in one direction, he didn't know how long, he didn't know how far, there was nothing but the cyan light around him.

Han Ningbing's spiritual sense entered the space ring again, trying to wake up the sleeping little demon fox, he suspected that there was a phantom array here, but the strange thing was that the little demon fox was already asleep when he broke the formation on those steps, even if he and the little demon fox had the same mind, he couldn't wake it up, Han Ningbing simply gave up, presumably it had something to do with it, and it seemed that he could only rely on himself.

Han Ningbing sat down cross-legged, and then dispersed the suppressed spiritual sense, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding space, trying to find the flaws here, but to Han Ningbing's disappointment, this place was like an iron wall, without the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, Han Ningbing's mind showed the scene he was facing the blood Jiao in the sea of blood, which was a large formation condensed into eighteen formations, the sea of blood was the entire formation, and that blood Jiao was the spirit of the formation, that formation contained various types of formations, the most important thing was the killing array and the phantom array, confusing the mind with the sea of blood, and then the blood Jiao would devour the soul, and eventually even the body would turn into a part of the sea of blood.

But coincidentally, the ruthless killing decision of Han Ning Bing's cultivation was naturally not affected by the sea of blood, so Han Ning Bing would make a plan, attract the blood Jiao into his body, and finally devour the refining blood Jiao, in fact, Han Ning Bing was also gambling.

Now the picture of devouring the blood Jiao suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be that this has something to do with the blood Jiao, but now that the blood Jiao no longer exists, there must be no way to know even if there is a relationship, Han Ningbing had no choice but to try his killing qi, it seems that his killing qi has not been suppressed here.

Han Ningbing's mind moved, thirteen killing qi appeared out of thin air, that blood Jiao was enough to make Han Ningbing condense a killing qi, when the thirteen killing qi just appeared, Han Ningbing, who had been paying attention to the surrounding space at all times, was alert to find that there was a slight change in the space here.

Han Ningbing was overjoyed in his heart, and then his mind moved, and the thirteen killing qi instantly rushed towards the space with a trace of fluctuation, and the thirteen killing qi were too fast, forming a red silk thread in this cyan space.

Soon, the killing qi hit that bit of space, and then exploded violently, and then the entire space shook, and the surrounding cyan also tumbled, and finally like a volcanic eruption, all the energy of this space spurted towards that bit of space together, at this time, Han Ningbing felt that the aura in his body had loosened a little, and he hurriedly called out all the aura that could be used to protect his body, and then sprayed out with those energies.

With a flash of white light, cold ice appeared in mid-air, and the spiritual power in his body had fully recovered, he hurriedly took out a flying sword and dragged his falling body, and then landed safely.

Only then did Han Ningbing have a chance to observe the surroundings, where he was located was a courtyard, and the place he came out just now came from a white alchemy furnace in the middle of the courtyard, and he flew out of the mouth of the alchemy furnace.

Han Ningbing scolded secretly, and then guessed: "Could it be that this alchemy furnace is the alchemy furnace that Rong Feng and the old man said." However, although it was a guess, Han Ning Bing did not step forward easily, but looked around, there was a bamboo house on the other side of the alchemy furnace, and a large piece of medicinal herbs was planted on the side of the bamboo house, and there was a streamer above the herbs, obviously there was a formation, and judging from Han Ning Bing's eyesight, the formation on it was at least master-level, why did it say that it was the least, because there were several formations that even Han Ning Bing couldn't see through.

Han Ningbing retracted his gaze, then carefully looked at the bamboo house in front of him, and then carefully probed his spiritual sense into it, and when his spiritual sense just touched the bamboo door, the bamboo door creaked and opened by itself.

Han Ningbing frowned, then looked around again, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the bamboo gate, at the same time, his spiritual sense was fully open and he felt everything around him at any time, and his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and there was a constant flash of light, and if there was a slight abnormality, he would immediately make a move.

But when he walked into the bamboo house, he didn't find anything, this bamboo house was very simple, there were only two rooms, the one he came in only had a table and a few stools, and a set of tea sets, and the other one was a bamboo door confinement, Han Ningbing tried to probe the spiritual sense, but it was not unexpectedly blocked, but he was not attacked.

Han Ningbing saw that there was no development, and then looked at the alchemy furnace in the middle of the courtyard through the bamboo door, and suddenly, Han Ningbing turned around violently, only to see a person appear in front of him, and it was an acquaintance, this person was the old man Han Ningbing saw before, and he still looked at Han Ningbing with that smiling expression.

Han Ningbing opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" The old man chuckled, and then said, "Shouldn't you be asking this question?"