"What happened to that middle-aged man just now, who was able to control the Qing Tribulation?" Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and he smiled bitterly: "What's the matter lately, I have always met some inexplicable masters, which makes me overwhelmed." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I took his baby, I'm afraid that now, that person is still waiting for me to go out. ”

Just as he thought, the middle-aged man was still in the place where he had just disappeared, meditating with his eyes closed, but the divine consciousness that spread all around him had not been withdrawn for a moment.

"This Qing Tribulation is a secret technique for the deity, and it is not easy to give up a hundred years of life to succeed in the sacrifice, how can people accept it so easily? Besides, he is still a young junior in the condensation period, if this matter spreads, my ghostly old face will really have no place to put it. ”

The middle-aged man regretted that he should not have resorted to the green calamity, and at the same time gritted his teeth unwillingly.

If Lan Feng heard this, he would definitely be extremely surprised.

He thought he was pretending to be a ghost. The ghost Gu in the novel is a master, how can he say that he can be pretended to be impersonated? If this is the case, why doesn't he directly say that he is Lin Yu, will Lin Yu disappear out of thin air because of his appearance?

Judging from the conversation just now, Ghost Gu still accepted an apprentice, but who would that apprentice be?

Lan Feng was worried in the colorful space at this time, you must know that there is a limit to the time that his body can enter the dream space. In other words, in the real world, an hour has passed, and he will be revealed.

It is impossible for the colorful rope to move its position by itself, and the time is about to come, what should I do? Lan Feng pondered for a long time, but couldn't think of a way.

Outside the colorful space, the middle-aged man retracted his consciousness and suddenly opened his eyes in meditation.

"Alas, after so long, I didn't find anyone's breath, and it seems that the junior has gone. The deity still has some urgent matters to deal with, and there is not so much time to spend here all the time. It seems that we will have to wait until the Treasure Hunt Conference in seven years!"

The middle-aged man looked ruthless, stood up, tidied up his clothes, pressed the hat on his head down, and instantly a long rainbow disappeared in place.

Not long after he left, Lan Feng suddenly appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground, grinning with his teeth and an expression of looking at death as if he were at home.

He lay on the ground for a long time, but no one moved, he slowly raised his head, and swept around, but there was no one around.

"It seems that the man can't wait for me and has already left. Good luck!" Lan Feng took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust on his buttocks.

"It's too dangerous here, the spirit stones have been removed by me, so I don't have to come to the Black Wind Tomb in the future!" Lan Feng muttered to himself, his eyes wandered, his divine sense quietly poked out everywhere, and after finding that there was no one around, his spiritual power moved his legs and quickly fled towards Chu Yunfeng.

It was getting late, and in the moonlight, there were two people standing at the door of Chu Yunfeng's Shangshui Division, as if they were waiting for something.

"Master, it's so late, Uncle Shi hasn't come back yet, let's come back tomorrow. The one who spoke was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

"Tomorrow, your uncle is going to retreat and cultivate, it is estimated that Chu Yunfeng will have to retreat for five years for the sake of that broken meeting in seven years, alas, Master can't wait!" The middle-aged man sighed lightly, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Master, where are you going to take me?" didn't you say you were going to teach me spells?" the young man pouted.

The middle-aged man touched his round head and said with a smile: "My good man, your foundation is not stable now, when you leave here, you must hurry up your time to strengthen your body, and when the time is ripe, the master will naturally teach you spells!"

"Oh. The young man drooped his head, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "Master, there will definitely be many immortals in the Treasure Hunting Conference, and the scene must be extremely spectacular! Let's live here for a few years, I want to go and see the excitement." ”

"What's so good about that spoof, after giving it to your uncle, when I'm done with that interesting thing, let's go! Master will take you to a more spectacular place, and you will be satisfied!"

"A more spectacular place?" the boy touched his chin and asked, "Are there any immortals?"

"Not only immortals, but also many good things you haven't seen before!" said the middle-aged man with a laugh.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man expectantly, "What is it that you haven't seen before?"

The middle-aged man squinted and smiled: "I'll know when the time comes! ”

Suddenly, he looked into the distance, his expression moved, and said, "Your uncle is back." ”

The boy followed his gaze, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It was late autumn, and the cold air of the night made the young man shiver, he sniffed, looked into the distance, and said to himself: "It's so late, where did Uncle Shi go?"

At this moment, a white figure was faintly seen, flashing out of the dark night, and quickly flew towards Shang Shuiji.

The moment he saw the figure, the young man's dim eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he stood up from the ground with his arms in his arms.

The young man who came over was none other than Lan Feng.

Lan Feng saw the two figures in front of Shang Shui Si's door, his expression was stunned, and then he sped up, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the two of them.