Yin Fan frowned and used Zhenyuan to lift him up from the ground. After all, the mute cried in the rain, but he knelt on the ground again and said, "If the immortal kneels on the ground, I will not get up." ”

At this moment, Yin Fan did not show his gentleness as he did just now, but instantly became cold.

He looked coldly at the mute who was kneeling on the ground, took a step back, and the rain that had been shielded by the Xiaoxiang umbrella for the young man fell on him in an instant.

The blood from the boy's forehead and knees spread into a red stream of water around him.

Yin Fan said in a cold and murderous voice: "I help you at my own will. You are on your knees and begging me, thinking that I will have mercy on you and take you as a disciple. But sorry, you're wrong. ”

The young man suddenly felt that the person in front of him had changed at this moment, his cold voice and resolute attitude made his body tremble, he raised his head and looked at Yin Fan in confusion.

Yin Fan looked at him from the bottom up, and said almost word for word: "No one can force me to do anything, even if it is, benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

After saying this, Yin Fan's voice disappeared in place, and he returned to the roof of the inn, on the other side of the roof, so that the young man could not find his figure at all.

It didn't take long for Suo Bing to quietly appear beside him, and said beside him: "Isn't it a little too much for you to give him hope, but when he is about to touch it?"

"Oh?" Yin Fan turned his back to him, his cold aura had not disappeared at the moment, and said, "Since you are going to be a good person, then you can still go, he is still there in the rain and has not left." ”

Suo Bing looked at the man in front of him, shook his head, and said, "But you ...... like this"

Yin Fan turned around suddenly, Suo Bing looked at his face, exclaimed in fright, and took several steps back. In the eyes of the golden mask, the blood-red pupils shone with a strange light, which was breathtaking.

Suo Bing gasped, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said nothing more. And the noise of the inn business hotel, which was originally retracted because of the rain, was also silent at the moment when Yin Fan came back.

Suo Bing felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and he hurriedly said "I'm going back" and left the roof. After she left, Yin Fan suddenly removed the Xiaoxiang umbrella, and he didn't use Zhenyuan, let the rain wash him, and even he didn't care if there were cultivators around him watching him, so he took off the golden mask.

Yin Fan took a breath, lay on the roof slightly decadently, and muttered to himself.

"What the hell am I, what's wrong......"

Yin Fan was in a trance, and when he was talking to the teenager, the sentence "No one...... Even if it is, benevolence, righteousness and morality" came out of the mouth almost without going through the brain at all.

It seems that such a sentence, which was quite skillful in the first place, is only repeated once today.

Chaotic thoughts flew around in Yin Fan's mind like locusts, and the cause and effect of unknown meaning were presented in fragmented pictures.

Cries, cries of injustice, begs for mercy, and even praises are intertwined into rhythmic melodies, marching neatly in the mind, driving somewhere unknown in the mind.

Yin Fan gasped violently, and his breathing was already disordered. Suddenly, the Heavenly Demon Sword was held in his hands by both hands, and he stabbed his head fiercely!

His mood was so manic that he even thought of ending his life with the Heavenly Demon Sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was only a few centimeters away from his forehead, the Dingtian Picture Scroll flew out from the side and hit the sword blade, inserted it next to Yin Fan's right ear, and cut off a few strands of hair.

Suo Bing took back the picture scroll of the top sky, looked at him incredulously, and shouted, "You are crazy!" At this time, he saw that Yin Fan had taken off the mask as well, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Yin Fan took a deep breath, took the Heavenly Demon Sword, stood up from the roof, put on the golden mask under Suo Bing's gaze, and said lightly: "You can't die, what are you excited about." ”

Suo Bing didn't expect him to have this expression, his face turned cold, and said, "Then you will die!" After speaking, he turned around and left the roof.

Yin Fan can only calm down by leaving a memory just now behind him. The memory confusion in his brain led to the idea of seeking death, and Yin Fan could not find a reasonable explanation, so he could only attribute it to the excessive use of hemolytic inscriptions.

Yin Fan raised the umbrella again, and the water on his clothes was shaken away by him with Zhenyuan. He turned to look into the depths of Yun Mengze, and could only see a hazy miasma, enveloping the entire Yun Mengze like a mist.

There is no shrouded place, only a short section into the primeval deep forest.

Yin Fan's idea of collecting Ze Li is very clear, that is, when the treasure appears in the world, he will go to find Ze Li after all the forces of all parties appear, only in this way can he obtain the maximum benefit with the least risk.

While thinking like this, Yin Fan summoned a shrunken Xuantian Bagua Sword Formation to come out. The front end of the sword array showed the shape of the Lihuo Sword and the Kanshui Sword, and the position of the Thunder Sword flashed with a blue-purple thunderbolt because of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal.

The position of the sword array against the sword, the hazy gas rotated itself. Yin Fan looked at the gas carefully, but after a while, his face changed.

Things have changed.

Originally, he thought that the spirit body of Duze Li would reach its peak value when the strange treasure was born. And the reality was completely unexpected.

At present, it is shown that the gas of Duze Li is decreasing with the passage of time, and although the degree is subtle, it is quite huge for a person like Yin Fan who is extremely sensitive to spiritual power.

In this way, the idea of taking advantage of the fisherman is afraid to fail. Sure enough, if you want to obtain it at the peak of Ze Li, you must enter Yunmeng Ze now.

Thunder roared in the sky, and lightning fell into Yun Mengze from time to time, illuminating the dark gray miasma. Yin Fan turned sideways and looked at the street corner, where the young man was still standing blankly, letting the rain hit him.

Yin Fan's body disappeared in place and appeared in Suo Bing's room. He looked at Suo Bing who appeared in front of him, glanced up and down, and turned away.

Suo Bing was changing clothes.

Suo Bing snorted coldly, not as panicked as an ordinary woman, but slowly put on the clothes little by little, and the sound of the clothes rubbing against each other in the middle was heard very clearly.

While she was changing her clothes, Yin Fan said: "That young man outside, you help me send it to Bo Yan, it can be regarded as a small favor for him." ”

Suo Bing paused, then said while getting dressed, "You're going inside now?"

Yin Fan didn't deny it, but he didn't reply either.

Suo Bing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you sure you don't need me to help you?"

Yin Fan turned to look at her sideways, and showed an expression of indifference to her well-dressed makeup and aqua blue and purple skirt, which made Suo Bing a little angry.

Yin Fan said: "It's too dangerous inside, you haven't even arrived at the Ruins Realm, so don't go." Remember to help me get the boy to Burn. ”

After saying this, he disappeared in place with a gust of wind. Suo Bing looked at the place where he disappeared, showed a charming smile, and said to himself: "Penglai's close world, I didn't expect you to find out for yourself, it's really interesting." ”

Suo Bing shook his head helplessly while smiling as if he had found something extremely interesting. She poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, pushed open the door with the Dingtian picture scroll and walked out.

Yun Mengze.

The surrounding trees were unusually tall, and the trunks of the trees were either straight or curved in the hazy miasma. The tall, dense canopy of trees obscured the light, making the already scarce light even more dim.

However, the advantage is that the rain is completely covered, and Yin Fan does not have to consume the true yuan to avoid the rain. People, after all, are very lazy and can act cheaply, so why bother?

Even so, from time to time, a flash of lightning fell nearby, and the skin of the trees was split, which made people tremble.

The further he went, the more muddy the solid ground became, and Yin Fan had to carefully step on the raised tree roots.

Yin Fan hid his breath and didn't let others discover him. Because of this, it has become extremely difficult for him to discover others.

According to the high priest, if they meet, they are people who have returned to the ruins. Enemies or allies, who do not belong to either of the two.

Who can tell the difference between righteousness and demons?

In the past few years of Penglai's cultivation, Yin Fan was also greatly influenced by Penglai's idea of "doing nothing on the road, teaching without class". Although Penglai is known as the second largest sect, he sometimes even thinks that it is deliberately done by several other sects of the righteous path.

Not to mention the others, it is the current Lingwu Hall Lord Yin Xuan, for the sake of his beloved, he slaughtered thirteen cities with a single sword, and even the people who returned to the true realm couldn't stop him, and he was afraid that he had killed more than the people of the Demon Sect.

Nowadays, most of the remaining righteous path people are already people who have cultivated deeply, and they don't want to say much about what is wrong with this matter.

The dark magic sword can compete with the people of the Returning Realm when he returns to the Ruin Realm, and now that he is in the Returning Realm to the Truth Realm, how many people dare to say about him?

Yin Fan shook his head and threw these miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind. But then he has nothing to do. It only stopped for a moment, and his mind began to fly again.

Fly back to two years ago, in that hot cave, the figure in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly, a light passed not far ahead, and it was fleeting. The speed was shocking, and Yin Fan didn't pay attention just now, so he didn't see any color clearly.

Two breaths later, several rays of light appeared, chasing after the figure in front of them.

Yin Fan is not ready to wade into this troubled water. If you don't care about being discovered by others, you will cause trouble. If he wasn't afraid of things, he wouldn't have used such a slow speed to go inside Yun Mengze.

He continued to walk forward, and after a dozen steps, he suddenly turned sideways to look in the direction where the wave of people had just disappeared.

It seems that the person who is being pursued is somewhat familiar?

After hesitating again and again, Yin Fan sighed helplessly, and with a movement of his feet, he turned into a pale yellow light and chased after him.