This is a strange void, as far as the eye can see, there is no way out at all, how did this old man get in? Is he dead? These are the two questions that Lin Ran is most concerned about. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If the old man is dead, the Dharma Body should be gone, and if the Dharma Body is still there, then he should not be dead, but the color body is dead, in this case, can you communicate with him and even get some information about this place?

Thinking of this, Lin Ran condensed his fingers into claws and dug towards the old man's dantian, and at the moment when he was about to touch the dantian, a blue light appeared, covering the old man's body, forming a powerful body protection qi, Lin Ran was forced to retreat a few feet, and said secretly: "What a strong body protection qi."

Although this aura is powerful, it is very soft, and it does not have any lethality, so Lin Ran is safe, relying on this, Lin Ran tried several times in the future, but he was never able to touch a single hair of the old man.

When he was helpless, Lin Ran caught a glimpse of the epiphany on his waist, the flower was still there, so the little furball should also be there, maybe the little furball could do something......

Lin Ran's divine sense entered the storage space, and sure enough, the little hairball was still there!

A person has been in this endless time and space for so many years, at this moment, Lin Ran feels very kind, and for the rest of his life, he almost forgot his most loyal partner......

He released the little furball and the white tiger, carefully observing the next move of the two demon beasts, only to see the little furball stepping into this mysterious void, looking around curiously, and then burrowing back into the Youtanhua, the white tiger glanced at Lin Ran boredly, and also followed.

Lin Ran said angrily: "Okay, one by one, good looks, I eat and drink well on weekdays, and now I'm in trouble, that's how it ends!"

In the middle of the night, the little furball jumped out of the void with a white tiger sitting on it, and roared at Lin Ran, and then pulled his head deafly, looking well-behaved as he obeyed orders.

Lin Ran pointed to the old man on the side and said softly: "Go and try, I want his Yuan Baby!"

"Whew~" The little furball roared and took the order, jumped over, and landed accurately on the old man's abdomen.

Seeing the moment when the little furball landed, Lin Ran's eyes lit up, he guessed right, any formation and enchantment were useless to the little furball, as long as it was a forbidden spell, it could come and go freely.

The little furball shook the white hair on his body, revealing his sharp teeth, and bit down on the old man's abdomen.

"Boom!" a metallic crunch sounded......

The old man's body was intact, but the little furball was full of blood, and he looked at Lin Ran with an aggrieved face, tears rolling in his little eyes......

This old man's body is so hard that he can't even bite a small hairball, it's really tricky, after so many years, he finally came to see a little hope, but he is a nail who can't gnaw on it.

It's a pity that Bodhi's death is not in his hand, Lin Ran sacrificed the dragon arrow, and a white light suddenly flew out towards the old man, but the white light arrived in front of the old man and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Lin Ran sighed, he knew that it would be useless no matter what, he just tried it with luck.

The little furball touched the fangs with his little paws, jumped on the old man's face, and stared at the old man's nostrils with his hind legs, as if he was in the personal vendetta just now.

Just as the little furball was kicking hard, suddenly, I saw a cyclone erupt from the old man's mouth, sucking the little furball into Lin Ran's shocked gaze.

Unexpectedly, before Lin Ran could react, he felt a powerful hurricane sucking in, his body suddenly lost its balance, and he was also sucked in in an instant, and the white tiger followed closely and entered the old man's mouth together.

One man and two beasts stumbled in the old man's body, and it took a while to stop, when he landed on the ground, Lin Ran stumbled and fell on the little furball, which made it scream for a while, he carefully picked up the little furball, put it and the white tiger into the storage space, and observed the surrounding situation.

This is a cave, Lin Ran can see that there is a field of ice and snow everywhere, and the top of the cave is covered with stalactites and ice picks of various sizes, which looks like it has been some years.

Lin Ran took advantage of the slight light of the ice and walked into the cave for a while, observing the surrounding situation from time to time.

Walking not far away, I saw that there was an inscription behind the ice in the depths, Lin Ran leaned up and looked at it carefully, and could vaguely see the dense small characters on it, because of the age, the stele had already been covered by ice, and it was not very clear.

Lin Ran took out a dagger and slowly pried open the ice, wiped off the debris on it with his hands, and after a while, the words on the stele came into view clearly, and the stele was engraved with a brief introduction to a person's life.

Although Lin Ran didn't know who "Nangong Ginseng" was, the introduction on the stone wall was appalling.

According to the inscription on the stone wall, the old man Nangong Shen was not a person from this world, he went through a lot of hardships and was reincarnated in the shadows......

"Ji Kaiyuan fifty catastrophes and twelve small tribulations, in order to find the traces of the eldest lady, Wu Nangong ginseng descended on this earth, when the Dharma of this realm still exists for four thousand years, it is urgent, a thousand years later, the heavenly way of karma and harmony, perceiving that the eldest lady has a catastrophe in her life, so she gave up the Taoist heart, entered the mystery of the yin, reincarnated a round, fortunately met the eldest lady on the coast of the afterlife, and the persuasion was fruitless, I died alone with Bodhi, and finally was conspired by the remnants of the Wheel Saint King and buried .....here."

The more Lin Ran looked at it, the more frightened he became, these words completely subverted his imagination, buried here? Could it be that this is the sword body of Bodhi's death?

Before Lin Ran could think about it, a noise came from outside the cave.

"Xiao Wan, he's dead, he's indeed dead, it's been ten years, you've done your best! Stop torturing yourself, okay?" This is a man's voice, it is none other than Wuxiang Zen Master.

At this time, in the grass house under the Lingshan Temple, Xie Wan was looking sad, and kept stroking this blue ancient sword in his hand, for ten years, Xie Wan had bathed the sword body with his own essence and blood every day, and at this time Bodhi had undergone some changes, its aura was more abundant, and the tip of the sword was no longer the same as other swords, with a sharp edge, but in a spiral shape, like an ice flower blooming in the cold iron,

"It must be possible......" Xie Wan stared at the sword in her hand and muttered, as if to say to herself.

Master Wuxiang said: "Master said that if he hasn't woken up for three years, he will never wake up again, so why are you so persistent?"

Xie Wan was stunned, and looked at Gu Jian blankly, she was originally just a weak eldest lady, but at this moment, her eyes were so firm.

Lin Ran listened to the conversation outside in the cave, recognized that it was Xie Wan's voice, and immediately shouted: "Xiao Wan, I'm here, Xiao Wan ......"