Looking at the man who was cold, Yang Fanhai felt even more chills in his heart, and bursts of cold sweat poured out of his body.

He was surprised not that there was someone here, but because he didn't feel the slightest breath of this person before he came in. What kind of means is this, it can actually block the breath to such an extent.

His divine sense is already good, and it is also a sub-saint realm, but at this time, he can't detect this person at all. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed there were people here. Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I felt that I was hallucinating in my eyes, but in fact, there was no one here.

Although the young man sat cross-legged, he did not settle into pranayama. At this time, his hands were gently stirring, and a wisp of cold air was dancing like smoke in the middle. It's obviously a frozen breath, but it looks like a flame spirit, unpredictable.

It does not have the unbeatable momentum of other powerhouses, but it can make Yang Fanhai feel a kind of Dao ancestor meaning of returning to the basics. This is not an effect that ordinary people can deduce, not even the fairy king.

Who is this young man, why is he here, what is his cultivation, and what does he want to do?

In an instant, countless thoughts arose in Yang Fanhai's heart, and he couldn't understand it. What's even more strange is that the young man must have known about the arrival, but he didn't seem to have heard of it, and he didn't mean to see it at all, and he could even feel that his arrival did not affect the other party at all.

Yang Fanhai didn't dare to step forward, he felt a great danger from this person. It's not that the other party will have a heart to be unfavorable to him, but just like a little beast seeing a tiger, even if the tiger is napping at the moment, it will make the little beast frightened and find a way to escape.

It's just that under the pressure of the other party's power, Yang Fanhai didn't dare to run at will, but just stood there stiffly, with a sense of observing words and feelings. After watching it for a long time, I felt that the other party really didn't pay attention to myself, so I retreated step by step.

When I couldn't see the man, I finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief. If he could, he wanted to leave now, but he had a task on him, and according to what Liufei said, he could only hope for this person, and he had to stay.

Frightened in his heart and didn't dare to get too close, Yang Fanhai found a stone about a kilometer away from the grass house and sat down, sitting cross-legged and pranayama. At the moment, he couldn't do anything, so he could only wait.

The young man didn't know whether he was practicing in the grass hut or something else, but he didn't come out and didn't make any other movements. Every day is like a stone.

The sun set and the moon rose, day and night alternated, and after half a month, the young man was finally seen coming out of the grass. Without glancing at it or making any stops, he walked straight in the direction of the mountain.

I'm afraid I'm going to enter the mountain...... Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, and he got up and followed the man towards the mountain.

With the other party's cultivation, it is impossible not to find himself, but I don't know if the artist is bold, or the temperament is too indifferent, this person doesn't take himself seriously at all, just walks step by step in front.

At first, he was a kilometer away from the back, worried that he would accidentally lose it, so Yang Fanhai walked forward quickly and followed at a distance of 100 meters. After walking for a while, it still felt inappropriate, and I walked into a distance of ten meters again.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, seeing the clouds and mist, and worried that something would happen, the young man didn't have any warning meaning, Yang Fanhai hurriedly accelerated his speed to follow up again, less than a meter behind.

As Liu Fei said, as long as he doesn't ask questions and doesn't interfere, this young man won't want to do anything to himself. The vigilance in his heart became lighter and lighter, and as he walked, he was simply only two steps behind the man, almost neck and neck.

Zhongnan Mountain is the mountain of the origin of the human race, as Liu Fei said, there should be countless prohibitions in the mountain, strange and strange. Yang Fanhai didn't know how it was, but he believed that if there was no way, he would definitely not be able to get in.

However, the young man didn't know if he knew the method, or if it was too strong, and the prohibitions were of little use to him. Seeing him striding forward all the way, there didn't seem to be any rules, but it didn't attract the slightest reaction from the mountains.

Yang Fanhai followed him all the way forward, the clouds and smoke became more and more, and the dew was dignified, although he didn't feel any reaction of the formation or the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but it also felt as if he had entered a quagmire, which made his movements extremely inconvenient.

But the young man seemed to be strolling leisurely, and he was not affected in the slightest.

All the way forward, it is almost impossible to see the surroundings in the clouds, the prohibition here is strong, even the divine sense cannot be detected, except for the vague figure of the young man, he suddenly seems to be blind.

In the haze, it seems to be at the mouth of a valley. For some reason, Yang Fanhai suddenly remembered the Cloud Valley in the mountains, which was also the same. If you don't break the law, I'm afraid you won't be able to go in for the rest of your life.

Panshan, Cloud Valley...... The methods here seem to be exactly the same as those of Master Feng, so it can't be the same person...... It was in the midst of doubt that I was suddenly shocked and found that I was so distracted that I had lost it with others.

Oops...... Yang Fanhai panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was too negligent. Liu Fei said that he was a demon clan, and it was inconvenient to enter the origin mountain of this human race, in other words, he didn't know the situation at all, so it was no wonder that he couldn't send himself in.

He may have only known from Nuwa Niangniang that this young man would enter the mountain regularly, so he came up with such an idea for himself. And he was also sick and rushed to the doctor, so he believed his method so easily.

"Senior, senior, wait for me! Where are you?"

Yang Fanhai shouted loudly, and he didn't know what the young man was, so he shouted to be a senior. With that person's cold personality, I'm afraid he won't respond, but there is really no other way.

Sure enough, as expected, the man didn't respond at all, as if a stone had been thrown into the water, and there was no more information.

Yang Fanhai was helpless, so he could only take a breath and walk in by himself. He knew that if there was no way, he would not be able to walk in, but at this moment, he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Walking around in the thick fog, it seemed that he had stepped on something, and as if he had kicked something, and he bent down, but he didn't touch anything. Yang Fanhai walked for a while, although he was not afraid, but he was also a little flustered, and the more important thing was not that he couldn't enter Zhongnan Mountain, but that he ...... I don't know how to get out there.

I walked for most of the day in a daze, without a clue, and just when Yang Fanhai was at a loss, he suddenly heard a flute sound, long and long.

Although he didn't understand the rhythm of music, he could also hear that the instrument of the flute player was already extraordinary, and even people like him also had a feeling of being entangled in a cotton rope, tied in it and unable to break free, and reluctant to break free. Especially after listening carefully for a while, I even have a sense of obsession.

The aftermath lingers, three days endlessly, obsessed with it, can't stop. Yang Fanhai didn't believe it before, he had also heard Princess Jinglu play the lyre, and he felt that it was a rare time in the world, but it was far from as specific as the legend.

But at this time, it was different, this flute really took on the description of these words, which made Yang Fanhai have the urge not to leave, and to listen to it here for a lifetime.

After listening to it for a long time, he was a little obsessed, so Yang Fanhai couldn't help but follow the direction of the flute. Step by step, it's like being pulled by a thin rope, turning around.

Drunk deep in the mountains and out of nowhere, the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Following the sound of the flute, I seemed to hear the wind and horses in the northern wasteland again...... Suddenly, I was shocked, and when I looked at it, I found that I didn't know when a young man in a Confucian shirt was standing in front of me.

He held a red flute in his hand, like jade, but if you look closely, it is made of coral. This man has a very similar temperament to the man who is as cold as ice, but the difference is that with a smile on his face, it makes people feel warm in their hearts.

There is no fog in front of me, the sun is shining, the spring flowers are blooming, it is just like the mountain, after walking through the fog and entering the cave, everything suddenly opens up. When I looked back, there was a forest behind me, growing on the hillside, and it turned out that I had already walked out of the forbidden formation.

There was a sudden feeling in his heart, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed to the man in front of him: "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

This man is by no means idle to play the flute here, especially since the sound of the flute is still leading him forward, no doubt helping him to get out.

The man with the flute smiled and shook his head: "You don't need to thank me, just raise your hands." ”

Yang Fanhai glanced back at his back again, and asked very suspiciously: "There is something that the juniors don't understand, with the strength of the seniors, there is really no need to do this ban, why do you want to do this." ”

A long time ago, he was also so confused about Master Feng, but later he figured out that Master Feng was not afraid of danger, but he just didn't want to make more trouble.

But this Zhongnan Mountain is already secret, and it can only be entered from the Wa Palace, and ordinary people can't enter at all, and the prohibition here is really redundant.

The man with the flute shook his head with a smile, and before he could speak, suddenly another man rushed out from the side and grinned: "This is not used to protect us, but someone is using it to lock us up." ”

"Shut ...... you"

Yang Fanhai was taken aback, the person who rushed out in front of him looked very arrogant, unkempt, and also had a terrifying atmosphere. Although these two people, as well as the ice man, couldn't feel the breath, they definitely felt stronger than the Immortal King.

It's unimaginable that someone would come and lock them up. What's even weirder is that the two don't seem to be angry about it.

"Don't listen to him, it's not ......" the man with the flute smiled, "It's just to help us cover something." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Another man suddenly shouted excitedly: "That amnesiac guy is here again, see if I don't beat him to death today." ”

Yang Fanhai followed his gaze and saw that the frost man walked out of the forest, full of fighting spirit.