In the face of the dense spell, Xia Chen frowned, feeling a little unable to cast it, and the song was a little hurried, no longer as leisurely as before.

In the crackling sound, there was a dull flute sound, and the violent impact fluctuated, so that the wisps of smoke, no matter how difficult it was to gather, rose and dissipated.

Although he was on the defensive, Xia Chen was in danger, layer by layer, inch by inch, extremely patient, slowly dissipating the gloomy smoke that surrounded him, and finally broke out of the net, and the tune was clear and melodious again.

The white-robed monk had slowly discovered that the other party's cultivation path was indeed contrary to his own, and the voices resonated with each other, the divine machine was pulled, and the magic was endless, so that the two people who attacked together on their own side were dwarfed by each other, and they could not really threaten at all.

It seemed that he had a good heart, and the gray-robed monk also took the time to see, and as soon as the two looked at each other, they knew that the other party had the same intention.

"This person is powerful, and he fights to the death, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

The white-robed monk took the time, turned over and fell out of the field, his figure flashed rapidly, and he rushed towards the bamboo forest next to him.

Almost at the same time, the gray-robed monk shot out the last fireworks, and he also flew away, following the white-robed monk, swept into the bamboo forest.

The sound of a flute ends tactfully, breaking the last fireworks. Xia Chen watched the two of them flash in the direction, hesitated for a while, sighed, and turned to leave.

But it was said that the two monks suddenly hid in the bamboo forest, but Xiao Yu did not dodge, he was deep in the forest, silent, and dark, and it was difficult to notice.

And after the two entered the forest, they sneaked and glanced at the same time, and sure enough, they couldn't see Xiao Yu sitting in the depths.

After running for a while, they finally found that Xia Chen had not chased after them, and the two monks breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately found a hidden place, sat cross-legged on the ground, and resumed breathing.

Xiao Yu was originally staying in the depths, and when he saw the two of them staying here, he hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but get up, wanting to leave.

Suddenly, he paused, turned his head to look at the sky, and muttered, "What...... Coming?"

The meaning of the call was suddenly strong, but it was joyful and excited, and it took the initiative to welcome it here.

At this time, the indifferent scenery of the sky suddenly changed.

In the distance, the originally endless night suddenly appeared rolling yellow clouds, along the sky, rapidly approaching.

But in a few breaths, the yellow cloud had already reached the bamboo forest, and it suddenly pressed down, turning into mist, and naturally diffused. The moonlit night was hazy, and the forest was already dark, and it immediately became impossible to reach out and lose sight.

The environment, which was originally cool, became humid and somewhat warm because of the fog.

Faintly, there are dense yellow points of light, like snowflakes, and with it, there is a faint, and noisy sound. That kind of noise, like a young beast looking for its mother, and like a naughty child crying and playing, is very weird, annoying, and inexplicably funny.

When I got closer, the yellow light was clear, but it was one by one, the vivid paper people, most of them were meaty, smiling and scattering money, and there were also serious door gods with straight faces, as well as fish, beasts, insects and birds, all kinds of things, and so on.

But in a moment, this group of yellow paper folding spiritual objects was already covered with the entire bamboo forest, wandering around, most of them gathered around Xiao Yu, staring at him, flying around, and letting out small shouts.

And the two monks who were hiding in the corner were also found by the yellow paper, shrouded in a ball, and disappeared.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth were provoked, revealing a smile.

Then, the call he sensed was also near.

I saw that those yellow paper spiritual objects seemed to have caused a commotion, and somewhere on the edge, they were crowded and moved, because the number was huge, and from a distance, it seemed to be rolling and dividing, and suddenly cracked, revealing a circular passage.

A figure flew from among the yellow paper spirits that lined up all around, as if receiving cheers.

The misty clouds slowly flowed, and the chaotic noise in all the paper mouths gradually stopped. The whole bamboo forest is quiet again.

The figure approached, and it was a person who was wrapped in a black robe. The color of the black robe is richer than the night, the light mist is everywhere, the light and shadow are incompatible, obviously, it is a treasure with a mystical law.

In fact, it is far-fetched to say that it is a black robe, because the robe of the leader of the clothes is not visible, but it can be said that there is only a special fabric of unknown material wrapped around the body.

Behind that figure, pieces of robe tails flew up, like overlapping cloaks, and fluttered lightly in the wind.

Because the black cloth is wide and completely covered, no physical characteristics can be seen, fat, thin, handsome and ugly, even the face is wrapped with a layer of black veil.

The sense of mystery, overly intense, seems to be a protective color, making it impossible to look inside.

When the figure stood on the bamboo branch in front of Xiao Yu, the two faced each other, and the only thing that could be distinguished and confirmed was that his equally tall figure was almost on par with Xiao Yu.

After a moment of silence, the gaze behind the black veil turned on Xiao Yu's body, and he made a strange voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women: "I finally found you...... Master. ”

For some reason, Xiao Yu didn't have much trouble with his words, and immediately understood them, so he looked at the other party curiously and asked, "Who are you?"

The mysterious man suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. In that direction, the yellow paper that surrounded the two monks immediately took off and withdrew most of them, revealing two of them, lying on the ground, already in a coma.

"I am the elder of the sect here, the 'Ninety-Nine Sect'. The mysterious man pointed at the two and said in a strange voice, "The two over there are also disciples of my sect." ”

"Why do you call me master?" Xiao Yu continued to ask.

The mysterious man suddenly shook the black robe on his body, and the tail of the long robe that flew up behind him immediately sprang out several long cloths like living creatures, wrapping them towards Xiao Yu.

Instinctively, Xiao Yu retreated, and in an instant, he appeared on the branch behind him, surrounded by the long cloth, and immediately fell short.

Shaking his head slightly, the mysterious man said calmly: "Please believe me, master, don't resist ......"

Xiao Yu touched his head and nodded.

Puff puff puff -

Xiao Yu was immediately wrapped in a strong knot by the strip of cloth, and obediently pulled it in front of the mysterious person. At this moment, the two are standing on top of a green bamboo.

"Isolated ......"

The mysterious man recited the incantation, the invisible pressure suddenly increased, the bamboo branch could no longer withstand the two of them, crackled and broke, and the two fell to the ground together, startling the bamboo leaves and mud dust.

After the mysterious man finished chanting the incantation, his hands suddenly exploded, and a large "stabbing and stabbing" sound, like stripping and tearing cloth, began to shed layers of black cloth from his body, hunting and flying in the air.

Each piece of black cloth is several zhang long, stretching all over the sky, constantly shaking, with the bamboo forest wind, the branches and leaves are rustling, magnificent!

These strips of cloth, swirling in the air, were still rolling towards the two of them. Circle after circle, the more entwined it becomes, and from a distance, it seems to become a huge silkworm chrysalis, driven by the occult force, slowly rotating.

Inside the black cloth, there seems to be another magic method, and the two of them face each other, and they can be seen clearly.

"You, me?"

Xiao Yu looked at the red-haired young man who was close at hand, showing his white teeth and smiling at him, and exclaimed in surprise.