The ancient voice reverberated in everyone's ears, "What kind of rat is it, dare to trespass on the forbidden land of the ancestors?!"

A middle-aged man in a white robe appeared in front of everyone, although it was true that he was middle-aged from the man's appearance, but the whole hair had already turned white, and there was no trace of black silk remaining. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Baili Fusheng was affected by the turbulence of spiritual power, and his chest was also a faint pain, and he barely stood up, but in the dark, he could feel that the pain in his chest was disappearing little by little.

"Seniors, we are all disciples of Kunlun Sect, and we didn't deliberately offend, so please forgive me. Liu Yijin knelt on one knee, and it was not difficult to see that Liu Yijin had great respect for the middle-aged man.

"You ......" The middle-aged man's next words were just about to be spoken, but he swallowed back stiffly, and said, "Kunlun Sect, since you are disciples of the righteous path and have the ancestral immortal fate, then it is okay." ”

When everyone heard the middle-aged man's words, the worried breath in their hearts also sighed, and the black crack around everyone also subtly disappeared.

Baili Fusheng looked at the middle-aged man, and he could feel that since the middle-aged man appeared in the nameless valley, it was also the time when the pain in his chest had disappeared.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man who quietly emerged from the nameless valley was also looking at him at this time, his face was changing faster and faster, his forehead was wrinkled, and his eyes were hesitant.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was solemn, and his eyes were tightly locked on Baili Fusheng, I don't know how long he stayed on Baili Fusheng, even Liu Yijin, Jiang Huanyu, and Shi Wenbin, who were much more talented than Baili Fusheng, had never received the attention of middle-aged people.

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, after all, they didn't know anything about the middle-aged man in front of them, and the power was far from something they could compete with, so they were inevitably worried that they would be turned into dust by the middle-aged man in an instant because of their words.

After a long time, the middle-aged man pointed to Baili Fusheng and said, "What's your name?"

"Me?" Baili Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then saw the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the air nodding his head, and hurriedly said, "My name is Baili Fusheng." ”

I'm afraid that few people in the vast land of Shenzhou know the deep meaning of the four names of "Hundred Miles of Floating ?......", but the middle-aged man is one of them, and he whispered, "The ancient sword and iron cloak reflect the clear light, and the hundred tribulations Yan Fu has a faint thought. Xu poured his blood into the sky, and was destroyed by his karma. ”

The subtle voice in the middle-aged man's mouth was not heard by everyone, and he looked dazed.

The corners of Shi Wenbin's mouth slowly moved, as if he had something to say to the middle-aged man, he took a step forward, and in front of the middle-aged man, Shi Wenbin also maintained great respect, and said lightly, "Senior, I don't know where this is?"

As soon as Shi Wenbin's question of a few words came out, the confusion on the middle-aged man's face deepened, and he hesitated, "You really don't know where this is?"

"When the junior was competing with other disciples of the Kunlun lineage, he accidentally fell into this, so he didn't know where this place was, and he hoped that the senior would tell him. Shi Wenbin, who had not yet read any ancient books, naturally did not know the appearance of the nameless valley.

Jiang Huanyu on the side smiled, although he was defeated by Shi Wenbin, he was still dissatisfied with him, but he had to hold back in front of the middle-aged man who didn't know anything.

The middle-aged man stood solemnly in the middle of the sky, and said to his chin, "This is the Nameless Valley. ”

"This ......" When the four words of Nameless Valley suddenly entered Shi Wenbin's ears, his face suddenly turned shocked, although he didn't know the appearance of Nameless Valley, but he had also heard some rumors about Nameless Valley, and muttered, "It turns out that this is where the ancient books are hidden." ”

The middle-aged man, who had just become a little gentle, suddenly had a big change in his face, his eyes were sharp, and his majestic voice resounded around him, "You are here for the ancient books?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, Shi Wenbin was almost stunned as if he had lost his mind.

"No, it's not......" Shi Wenbin looked at the middle-aged man's fierce gaze and hurriedly defended.

"And say no, do you think I can't hear it?!" The middle-aged man's palm shadow struck Shi Wenbin along with the words.

"Puff puff puff ......" three times in succession, and in an instant, Shi Wenbin was knocked back a few feet away by the middle-aged man's palm, and blood gushed out of his mouth, and Shi Wenbin's Yuanmen spiritual root also had a trace of cracks.

The white-haired middle-aged man who cultivated so high, this palm almost didn't kill Shi Wenbin, and the spiritual root cracked and I don't know how long it would take to return to its original appearance, and this palm also shocked several other people.

Everyone's hearts are also changing subtly, after all, Shi Wenbin is a person from Kunlun Gate, although he has some relationship with him, but he can't watch outsiders wipe him out.

Jiang Huanyu and Liu Yijin's eyes just looked at Shi Wenbin, who was knocked to the ground hard, and in their eyes, there was an extra figure beside Shi Wenbin, that was Baili Fusheng, judging from Shi Wenbin's condition, his life was saved.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Baili Fusheng half-squatted beside Shi Wenbin, holding Shi Wenbin's neck, wanting to help him sit down.

Bai Li Fusheng's appearance of such disregard for his previous suspicions was something Shi Wenbin didn't expect, but when he thought of Senior Brother Jiang's expulsion from Kunlun Gate, he was also full of grief and indignation, even Shi Wenbin, who was seriously injured, still didn't appreciate it, shook off Bai Li Fusheng's arm, and said coldly to Bai Li Fusheng, "Don't pretend to be a good person here, I don't need you to take care of it, waste!"

Shi Wenbin's contempt, not appreciative, in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Huanyu was a little angry, and for a moment thought that his pity just now should not be placed on Shi Wenbin, and said, "Shi Wenbin, my junior brother is so kind and you are so disdainful, I really shouldn't care about you, junior brother, you don't care about him." ”

"Alright, stop bickering. After Liu Yijin finished speaking to Jiang Huanyu, he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man again, and said to him meaningfully, "Tianyin senior, we didn't want to take the ancient books in the nameless valley, we just wanted to find the Ganqi water for growth. ”

Baili Fusheng also suddenly understood the intention of senior sister Liu Yijin, looking at the posture of this middle-aged man, he had no choice but to lie, and said, "Senior, we are indeed here for Gan Qishui, and we want to improve our cultivation. ”

Although Tianyin was a little unbelieving at first, his expression slowly looked at this hundred miles of floating life and it didn't look like a lie, "Is this really the case?"

Behind the cliffs of the nameless valley, a woman's figure quietly appeared, and when the light shone on the woman's face, it was Jingqi who was sent by the red-clothed boy in the Soulless Villa.

"Seriously." ”

Jingqi looked at the scene in front of her, the corners of her mouth unconsciously twisted, holding a bead the size of a fingertip covered with black qi in her hand, and muttered in her mouth, "It seems that God has blessed my Soulless Mountain Villa, and the spiritual power of the immortal pattern seems to be at your fingertips." ”