Zhang Di was shocked in his heart, this was obviously an old monster in his infancy, who came to the vision of Biluo Lake.

If you come here and find that you must inevitably interrogate yourself, once your identity is exposed, then your hidden strength to kill the Xing family's eight King Kong will make people suspicious, and if you investigate it carefully, you will even dig out the mysterious meteor.

"What the hell is good?" Zhang Di was really a little panicked, thinking that his identity was exposed, and his death was a small matter, but if he was so tired that he couldn't even rescue his parents and family, then he was really unfilial.

Jiang Yan's expression was also a little flustered, she reached out and touched the storage bag on her waist, took out a picture scroll and threw it into the air, and read the words with a solemn expression.

The next scene that made Zhang Di stunned happened, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, and the light and shadow of the bamboo forest appeared on it, in the bamboo forest was a small bamboo house, in front of the house sat a woman in long-haired green clothes, and a yaoqin was placed in front of her.

All of this was presented in light and shadow, but the scene made Zhang Di feel familiar, and he vaguely remembered that this was the painting he had seen on the wall of Jiang Yan's Qingzhugu store before.

The distance between the old monster of the Yuan Infant Age flying from the opposite side was only a hundred zhang away, and he could vaguely see a rich man dressed with white hair and red face, and a big red wine gourd tied around his waist.

When he saw the phantom of the woman in Tsing Yi emerge, he suddenly showed a trace of surprise on his face, stopped his figure and shouted: "Bah! You are a ghost cultivator, who are you?"

Zhang Di squatted on the deck of the water shelter boat, looked at this scene with his head held high, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Ghost cultivator? This woman in Tsing Yi ...... The coercion on this woman in green clothes doesn't seem to be as good as that of the old monster. But why does it make me feel inexplicable palpitations?"

At this moment, Jiang Yan took the opportunity to urge the water boat. Suddenly, the aura around his body flashed, like a huge whale drilling its head and tail on the ground. Separate from the surface of the lake and dive to the bottom of the lake.

When the old monster saw that the other party didn't listen to his orders and insisted on escaping, his face showed anger, stretched out his slap and grabbed it, and shouted: "Stay!"

In an instant, the slap became huge, like a small mountain, and the space around him almost froze, and Zhang Di was shocked to find that the water shelter boat clicked under this pressure, and he was like an ant. Death at any time under this great force.

"Is this the strength of the Yuan Infant Old Monster?" he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, only to know what a terrifying existence the Yuan Infant Stage was, because the Yuan Infant Stage monk had already been able to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and every move had the blessing of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the natural power was like a god and Buddha, not comparable to the Jindan Stage monk.

At this time, the phantom water sleeves of the woman in Tsing Yi suspended in mid-air flicked, and a sound of tinkling dong like flowing water came out, and when I heard it in Zhang Di's ears, my heart suddenly jumped, and I felt lazy. I don't want to exert any strength, I just want to lie down and sleep so quietly.

And it was the sound of the piano that fell on the ears of the old monster, but it made his heart jump suddenly, and his face suddenly turned red like blood. Countless transparent blades suddenly appeared in his divine thoughts, slashing and stabbing at the primordial infant in his divine thoughts, making him unable to maintain the control of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his palm for a while. I couldn't help but let go of my hand, and let the water shelter boat get into the lake at once.

He couldn't help but be furious. Suddenly mentioning mana, he spun around in his mind. Immediately, the spiritual platform became clear, and once again picked up a hill-like slap, and a violent wind swept in, fanning the phantom of the woman in green clothes to collapse in all directions, and there was no trace of it again.

This primordial old monster is the immortal Weng Zhou Xingxing, who rushed to hear the news, but he didn't expect to fight with a ghost cultivator who was suspected of being in the middle of the Jindan period as soon as he arrived, although he was not injured, but he was attacked by the divine thoughts just now, which still surprised him.

"Hmph, ghost cultivation, ghost cultivation, it's really weird!" he shook his head, took off the big red wine gourd from his waist, lifted the wine stopper, and drank a large sip of Linggu wine, in order to warm up the somewhat shocked Shennian Sea.

With his knowledge of thousands of years of life, he naturally knew that ghost cultivation was transformed by the continued cultivation of the soul of a dead monk, and because of the refinement of the soul, ghost cultivation was particularly good at divine attack and illusion, and no monk was willing to face a ghost cultivator, for fear that one would accidentally fall into the way.

And the ghost cultivation in the middle of Jindan was even rarer, so he couldn't help but murmur secretly: "Could it be that this ghost cultivation is a ghost cultivator of the Wild Heavenly King?"

Remembering that the master of the Heavenly King Ghost Snake was an unusually powerful Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, he couldn't help but have a headache, so on the premise of suspecting that this ghost cultivator had something to do with the Heavenly King Ghost Dragon, he didn't want to kill them all, so as not to provoke the Heavenly King Ghost Dragon.

After slowing down a little, waiting for the medicinal power of Linggu wine to be absorbed by the divine thoughts, his eyes closed slightly, and then opened them again, and suddenly the blazing divine thoughts radiated out, looking at the bottom of the Biluo Lake, and with a slow glance, the bottom of the Biluo Lake within a radius of a hundred miles was in full view.

When I swept the tea, I didn't see the trace of the water shelter boat, but I saw the strange bubble space at the bottom of the lake.

With a hint of surprise on his face, he relied on the powerful cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, not afraid of any danger, and immediately waved the sleeves of his robe, and his body turned into a green rainbow and drilled into the bottom of the lake, and in an instant, he came to the outside of the bubble space.

After going around, Shen Nian glanced at it, nodded, and with a wave of the sleeves of his plain robe, he broke the bubble prohibition that had been fragile after a great battle, and walked in with one step.

When he saw the traces of the battle all over the ground, the breath left by the Demon Dao Blood Sacrifice and the blood pool, the formation and other things, as well as the mana breath left by the Qingyun of Tangtai, he couldn't help but nod and said: "I see, it turned out to be the matter of the Demon Dao thief who was engaged in the blood sacrifice here, and the girl from Tangtai should have fought with him, but unexpectedly touched the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation, so he urgently called me over." ”

Thinking about this section, he was puzzled again, he didn't know where these demon thieves and Tantai Qingyun went, even if they escaped quickly, it was impossible to escape from a radius of a hundred miles in such a short period of time without leaving the slightest trace, right?

So he let out his thoughts, carefully swept them again, and suddenly frowned, strode to the rock in the center, and stretched out his palm to caress it gently.

With a flash of brilliance, a door was revealed on the rock that could only accommodate one person, but the entrance of the door was sealed by a layer of blood-red prohibition that flickered with strange fluctuations, even if Zhou Xingxingyuan's infant divine thoughts were strong, they could only barely penetrate a few zhang, vaguely perceiving that there was a large and terrifying space inside.

"Demon Dao Inheritance?Sumeru Space?" At this moment, he was really taken aback, his brows tightened for a while, and he quickly calculated in his heart. (To be continued.) )