The dagger pierced the air and made a stabbing sound, and Feng Lai used all his strength to clean up the old man in front of him as soon as possible.

Seeing that the dagger was less than five inches away from the old man's back, the old man pinched his fingers with his right hand and threw a yellow spell towards the dagger, and the charm quickly attached to the blade of the dagger, and a slight fire flashed on the edge of the spell, and then a raging flame suddenly broke out, and the blade of the dagger was full of fire, and it spread along the blade, and it burned from the blade to the handle of the knife in a few moments.

This old man thought the same as Fenglai, both wanted the other party to be unable to bear the pain and die first, but this time the situation was different from the last time. First, the scorching of the flames was even more bearable by the wind, and the two of them, the lewd old man had other actions during this period.

The blazing flames burned Fenglai's hands painfully, although Fenglai was still holding the dagger and stabbing at the old man, but the speed had slowed down a lot, the old man seized the gap, and quickly took out another charm from his sleeve with his left hand, this subtle movement was seen by Fenglai, according to the current form, if he didn't do anything, this battle would be defeated by Fenglai. Feng Lai took a sharp breath and simply threw the dagger forward in his hand, and he exhaled into the flames, which suddenly increased a few points and headed straight for the old man.

The old man who was about to cast the spell was startled by this, and hurriedly threw the spell in his left hand forward, chanting the spell in a low voice, Feng Lai didn't know what the old man wanted to do, he took this opportunity to jump back, and flicked his finger in the direction of the old man, and a slight blue light of the wind blade flashed and disappeared into the flames.

The next moment, Feng Lai saw that the flames had hit something, forming a wall of fire between the two, and did not advance half a step further, and when the fire weakened slightly, Feng Lai saw that an earthen wall had been erected in front of him, which was the old man's method just now.

Fenglai's heart tightened, not knowing what the old man would do, he quickly found a rock to hide, but when the fire crackled and dissipated, he never heard the old man make any noise.

Now Feng Lai has no strategy, his wind blade can only be used a certain number of times, and it takes a certain amount of time to recover when used again, it should be something in his body that has been consumed, but his body can recover by resting.

Feng Lai didn't plan to escape now, in his opinion, without knowing what tricks the old man had, it was better to find a hidden place to hide than to escape. With Feng Lai's understanding and analysis of the old man, he was not very keen on the aspect of finding people, otherwise Feng Lai would not have been so caught off guard when he hid behind the back of the nearby uncle and gave him a sneak attack.

The place where Feng Lai is looking is not very far from the place where he just fought, more than a dozen steps, a large rock is hidden in the dense woods, which is not easy to detect, and Feng Lai curls up behind a huge rock, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to find it without knowing it, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest.

Quietly hiding behind the rocks and not moving, the wind came to its original position to avoid a few pillars of incense, but there was no sound since the crackling of the flames had died down. Did the old man leave before the fire was extinguished, or was he still in the distance trying to wait for the wind to come out on his own?

Feng Lai himself was not emotional, but he thought that the latter was unlikely, the old man would not know that he would hide nearby, and Feng Lai gritted his teeth and held on for a while until dusk passed and night began to fall.

There was still no movement, and the wind slowly walked out of the hiding place, trying not to make any additional noise. Feng Lai limped in the direction of the fight, and the long curling up of his body had made his arms, legs and feet numb, and he was unconscious.

Through a grove of trees, the wind saw a high earthen wall stretched across the clearing, its outer surface charred and covered with cobweb-like cracks. In the crack in one of its corners, a black rod-like object was inserted, which was supposed to be a burnt dagger.

Feng Lai held his breath and lightly pulled out the dagger and wiped it back and forth in his hand a few times, the blade was still sharp, and it could also be used as a weapon for self-defense. Step by step, he walked around the earthen wall to the back, his right hand gripping the dagger, ready to stab forward with great agility.

When Feng Lai's vision shifted from before the earthen wall to behind the earth wall, he only saw an ice sculpture standing, which obscene old man was inside, Feng Lai was still a little puzzled at first, but then it suddenly became clear, it turned out that Feng Lai used all his strength to flick a wind blade into the flames before escaping, unconsciously mixed with bursts of cold.

Originally, he just planned to use this trick to plot against the old man, so that he could suffer a secret loss when dealing with the flames, and buy more time for his own evasion, but he didn't expect that the cold mixed in the wind blade was so powerful that it would freeze the old man to death in one fell swoop.

Feng Lai breathed a long sigh of relief, he was too nervous before, but he didn't think it was superfluous, walking outside, people's hearts were sinister, Feng Lai had long heard the old man in the village talk about the insidious and cunning of people outside, Feng Lai was not a sinister person, but he had to guard against people.

The wind came and walked into the frozen old man, and as soon as his fingers touched the surface of the ice, he saw that the old man's body was broken, and finally turned into powder and floated away with the wind, leaving only a package and a wooden box.

A person disappeared without a trace in front of Feng Lai, which made Feng Lai unconsciously sigh at the power of this cold air. This is the first time Feng Lai has taken someone's life, but he didn't have too much discomfort in his heart, maybe because the other party didn't ask about it, it was like taking someone's life, for such a wicked person, mercy was cruel to himself.

The wind came to pick up the fallen baggage and wooden box, both of which were very light in weight and should not have much to offer. In the wooden box was a token, it was silver and white, warm as jade in the hand, I don't know what kind of material it was made of. , the front and back of the center are engraved with the word Chang Yao, which seems to be extremely solemn and precious.

This token is supposed to be an identifier and may be of great use in the future. Looking at the package again, there were a few yellow charms and an old yellow book. These spells must have been the same things that the old man had just used, but unfortunately he had created flames and earthen walls out of thin air.

Feng Lai then opened the old yellow book and found that it contained some things about the cultivation realm.

It turns out that in addition to the mortal world, there is also the cultivation realm. In the cultivation world, everyone is a monk, and cultivating the truth and turning into an immortal is the only eternal goal. In the cultivation realm, strength is respected, and the strength of all kinds of monks is measured by the realm. In turn, it is the six realms of Qi refining, foundation building, knotting, Yuanshen, Mahayana, and Tribulation.