As mentioned earlier, Yang Fan and Dugu Xing were injured by Qianjizi, Yang Fan collapsed into a waste of anger, and Dugu Xing had no medicine and stone, and was put in an ice coffin by Yang Guo to keep alive. Faced with such a situation, under the anger, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu immediately took revenge in the Xuanyuan Palace, except for the longevity old man and the hundred damage Taoists, the Xuanyuan Palace was killed by the two of them.

Just when Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu exterminated the Xuanming Palace, a woman in her thirties rode a donkey to Zhongnan Mountain, she was Guo Xiang, who had achieved martial arts in Mount Emei before. Guo Xiang wanted to go to the ancient tomb after his thoughts were understood, and on the way, he happened to meet Master Yideng on the way back, and learned about Yang Fan and Dugu Xing from him. Guo Xiang was pity and anger, and hurried towards the ancient tomb.

Since Yang Fan became a wasted person, he stopped practicing, and stayed in the stone room where Dugu Xing's ice coffin was placed all day long. Obviously he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but he had no vitality at all, and he looked like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Aunt Guo", seeing Guo Xiang, Yang Fan just shouted listlessly, and then continued to look down at Dugu Xing in the ice coffin.

"Fan'er, do you want to restore your martial arts?" Guo Xiang said to Yang Fan in a soft voice.

"Xing'er is like this now, I don't even want my life anymore, what's the use of restoring martial arts?" Yang Fan obviously had no interest in restoring martial arts.

"What if Xing'er is saved?" Guo Xiang touched Yang Fan's head and said.

"Is this true? Aunt Guo doesn't want to trick me. Yang Fan's eyes regained their brightness.

"Xing'er's injuries are difficult to treat, but no one in the world can cure them. Guo Xiang said.

"Who can cure it?" Yang Fan's eyes became even more eager.

"My grandfather, Huang Yaoshi, I'll take you to him. ”

Guo Xiang took Yang Fan and left Zhongnan Mountain, traveled all the way west, and soon entered the Kunlun Mountains. The Kunlun Mountains are endless, and ordinary people have already lost their way when they come in. Guo Xiang's family history led Yang Fan around in the Kunlun Mountains, sometimes he had walked a few miles to the east, but Guo Xiang retreated a few miles to the west, which made Yang Fan very confused. After five days, the two came to a valley. The valley is filled with fog, and you can't see the bottom at a glance. Yang Fan picked up a stone and threw it into the valley, but there was not even a sound.

"Fan'er, jump down. Guo Xiang said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was stunned in his heart, but when he saw Guo Xiang's kind face, he couldn't bear to refuse, and his eyes closed and jumped. I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan felt a pain in his buttocks and found that he had fallen into a cave. Guo Xiang didn't speak, and lightly buckled seven times on a stone wall, and a stone door appeared at the stone wall with a "creak". Guo Xiang motioned for Yang Fan to follow, and then went into the stone gate. Behind the stone gate is a secret passage, which is crooked and can only be walked by one person. After walking for about half an hour, a ray of sunlight shone in, and the secret passage became wider and wider, which made people suddenly open up. Out of the secret road, I saw flowers in the distance, birds singing and flowers, and pieces of peach blossoms falling on the earth, as if it was not a place in the world. Nearby, there was a cliff ten feet wide, and an iron cable more than half a foot wide stretched across it.

"Little girl, you are really stubborn, I told you, no matter how many times you come, you can't get by. Well, no, you've gotten stronger. An old man with white hair walked out and said to Guo Xiang.

"Please ask the seniors to make a move, and the juniors will go over to find my grandfather this time no matter what. Guo Xiang saluted the old man and said respectfully.

"That's fine. It's still the old rule, catch the old man's ten tricks and let you pass. After the old man finished speaking, he slapped his palm towards Guo Xiang. The old man was thin and small, and his palms were not very big, but in Guo Xiang's eyes, he covered the sky and the sun, and he felt that his whole body was shrouded in this palm. Guo Xiang pulled out the Yitian Sword with his backhand, and the Jiuyang Gong in his body gushed out continuously, and a layer of pale yellow flames formed on the sword. The invincible Heavenly Sword marched towards the old man like a bolt of lightning across the dark night. "Poof", the night was finally cut by lightning, and the old man looked at his sleeve and was silent,

"Old man Lin Xiao, you remember. There are no more than twenty people in the younger generation who can follow the old man's tricks. If it weren't for your weak blood, the old man would have let you go with this hand alone. It's a pity ......" Lin Xiao shook his head, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed towards the Heavenly Sword.

Guo Xiang's sword turned and slashed at Lin Xiao's finger. Lin Xiao turned his fingers into his palms and slapped it on the sword, Guo Xiang couldn't hold it, and the Yitian Sword was snatched away by Lin Xiao. Obviously, Lin Xiao could see at a glance that Guo Xiang was able to break most of his first move by relying on this magic weapon. Guo Xiang saw that the sword was snatched, and put his hands into Lin Xiao's eyes, Lin Xiao hurriedly returned his palm to block it, but Guo Xiang stretched out his foot to press on the sword, Lin Xiao's other eye was painful, and Guo Xiang took back the Yitian Sword, which was the "mastiff mouth snatching stick" in the dog stick method.

Guo Xiang didn't wait for Lin Xiao to react, and raised his sword to stab Lin Xiao's three acupoints, Yutang, Zigong, and Huacani. Lin Xiao moved his footsteps, avoiding this thorn, and instead walked around behind Guo Xiang.

"Straight ahead," Yang Fan shouted. When Guo Xiang heard this, he raised his sword and stabbed Lin Xiao in the chest. Fortunately, he moved half a foot backwards at the critical moment, otherwise it would not have been as simple as a skin injury.

"Boy, how can you see through my Lin family's mastery?Who are you?" Lin Xiao looked at Yang Fan suspiciously.

"The martial arts made by the predecessors are quite similar to those passed down by the mother, and the younger generations are blind. Yang Fan replied. Yang Fan had already seen that this old man's martial arts seemed to have the same root and origin as the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb School, and the first move, "Tianluo Net", was six points similar to the "Tianluo Net" he had practiced since he was a child.

Lin Xiao's face became extremely solemn, leaving Guo Xiang behind and grabbing Yang Fan's wrist. As soon as Lin Xiao touched Yang Fan's wrist, he suddenly felt a numbness in his thigh, and he had been kicked by Yang Fan into the rabbit den. Lin Xiao didn't pay attention to it, and still firmly grasped Yang Fan.

"Good boy, the moves are exquisite, but unfortunately the internal strength is too poor, and it is difficult to become a climate after all. Lin Xiao let go of Yang Fan.

"The younger generation has collapsed and has become a waste. Yang Fan said gloomily.

"That's it, it's a pity to scrap such a character. In this way, I don't need internal force, you can hurt me a hair within ten moves, and I will let you two go. Lin Xiao said.

Yang Fan took the Yitian Sword handed by Guo Xiang and stood still, but he didn't make a move. Lin Xiao's momentum changed, like an abyss like the sea, and he pointed towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan raised his sword and flirted with it, Lin Xiao's footsteps turned, and he still pointed at Yang Fan. Yang Fan was short, avoided this finger, and picked up a stone from the ground and bounced it towards Lin Xiao. But Yang Fan's internal strength was completely lost, and the stone fell from the air halfway through the bullet. Yang Fan thought of Dugu Xing lying alone in the ice coffin, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Fan'er!" Guo Xiang hurriedly came over to support Yang Fan.

"Are you from the Long family?" Lin Xiao looked at Yang Fan's blood spurt, and a transparent jade plate gradually turned milky white.