After a few moments, his breathing gradually evened out, but his face was slightly pale. Even though the injuries on the body are treated, the fatigue cannot be removed.

He leaned against the edge of the cave and took a few deep breaths, then raised his head and looked out of the cave.

This place should be in the depths of the Hind Mountain, and through the mouth of the cave, only a faint shimmer of light can be seen through the dense leaves. However, it was raining outside, and the fog was getting it, and the only bit of light could only play a little comforting role, and there was no substantive lighting function.

The rain kept seeping in from the edge of the cave entrance, sliding down the cave wall, staining Yin Fan, who was already covered in mud. Feeling very sticky on his body, Yin Fan simply took off his coat and underwear, and the crown of his head was also carried off by the branches when he fell just now, and his hair was draped at will.

He was shirtless, covered in mud, and his hair was disheveled, like a wild man. But fortunately, I wore a pair of high-quality pants, and I could see a little bit of human appearance.

Yin Fan retracted his gaze, although he couldn't fully see his appearance, he could also feel what kind of state he was in now. He laughed to himself twice, brushed his somewhat obscured hair behind him, and stretched out his hand to clean his face and hair along with the clean rain left behind by the leaves.

He groaned slightly, flicked his sword, cut off a green vine at the entrance of the cave above his head, fell into the hole, and used it to tie up his hair.

Suddenly, his memory was in a trance.

This kind of day is so familiar, and even in this deep hole does not make him feel any discomfort, but a little warm.

Not long ago, he just casually made an action to meet the eyes of others and report his name, which actually caused a series of actions after this. It was something he couldn't have imagined anyway.

To be honest, since I went to Penglai, in addition to being with the spirit of the world, I have worked more on wordless books every day. In a flash, two years have passed.

Coupled with the fact that Jiusang Mountain has been fighting for a year, today, he is seventeen years old.

Yin Fan couldn't help but think about what he would be like now if that kind of thing hadn't happened in Sinan City at the beginning.

A gentleman, a merry boy?

Come to think of it, it's not bad.

However, the premise is that Sinan City still has the words of the Yin family. Yin Fan's originally gentle gaze gradually became deeper, and the names of the two cities echoed alternately in his mind.

Sinan City, Qianqi.

Yin Fan snorted coldly, ready to start thinking about how to get out. He had just stood up when he heard two extremely subtle whistling sounds of the Imperial Objects passing by. He was startled and hurriedly looked up.

There was no change outside the opening, no unusual glow.

Yin Fan frowned, the two voices just now should be the sounds made by the people of the imperial objects when they chased each other, and they would not be mistaken. Could it be that this hole is not far from the coast?

But it didn't take long for the sound of weapons colliding with each other from far and near, with echoes, to Yin Fan's ears. His gaze condensed, staring intently into the sky. The brown long sword used for accidental self-defense had been lost, and Yin Fan directly summoned the Xuantian Sword Shadow.

The sound grew louder and louder, and then it was held in a fixed place, but the fight became more intense. Yin Fan stared at the entrance of the cave tightly, but there was no movement at all. He couldn't help but wonder as he took two steps forward in the dark hole.

But Yin Fan's feet were empty, his body was crooked, and he fell into a pit. A meter in front of her turned out to be a large pit.

He resisted the urge to scold his mother, and touched his hands forward. There was a sudden movement in my heart, and there was a passage in front of me. And the sound of the fight seems to have pierced through this passage.

He didn't hesitate, and cautiously crawled through the mud.

The more I moved forward against the depression of the darkness, the more obvious the sound of the fight became, and even the sound of shouting could be heard. It's a woman...... And two men?

After twisting and turning, Yin Fan finally saw a light in front of him, and his originally slightly depressed mood was slightly relaxed. He was more careful, came to the glossy surface, poked his head out slightly, and looked out into the open space.

But as soon as he stretched out his head, he saw a sword light roaring. He was so frightened that he almost threw up, and hurriedly retracted his head. The sword light just now flew almost against his scalp and pierced into the rock wall above, if it hit his head?

After a while, the fight outside continued, and he mustered his courage and stuck his head out again. This time, no sword light flew over, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

This is an extremely wide platform, and the only light is the light diffused by the magic weapons of the three people. On the platform, a beautiful woman wearing Heavenly Palace clothes was fighting with two Red Demon Sect disciples. The woman's cultivation is quite high, and she is one against two, although she can't win, but she won't fall behind.

"Huh" Yin Fan looked at the woman's appearance and felt a little familiar, and couldn't help but think about it. His eyes flashed, and he remembered the two Heavenly Palace disciples he had met when he had just left Qianqi in Shiqiao Town two years ago, and that senior sister among them was her.

Xiao Yiqing.

Every time the lilac fairy sword in her hand swung out, the tip of the sword also drew an arc-shaped trajectory while shooting out the sword light, leaving a lilac light in the air. The two Red Demon Sect disciples were both armed with two spears, but they were forced to defend and did not have time to attack.

However, although at first glance Xiao Yiqing had the upper hand, Yin Fan quickly discovered after watching two or three moves that Xiao Yiqing's true yuan had already been consumed, and the disciples of the Red Demon Sect were attacking with defense, and they could end this battle after a few more moments.

Xiao Yiqing also knew this very well, and while the fairy sword in her hand was stabbing, her left hand was still pinching the spell, releasing the spells of fire and thunder. It's just that the disciples of the Red Demon Sect are extremely tightly defended, one person blocks her immortal sword, and the other person fights against her spells.

"I'm afraid that this beautiful sister won't be able to support ten moves. Yin Fan whispered a thought, and at the same time searched for something on the field that he could use.

Nothing......

There is a beautiful sister.

Yin Fan slapped his head, without saying a word, crawled out of the passage, jumped down, and threw a bloody talisman at Xiao Yiqing. At the same time, Xiao Yiqing's sword stabbed missed, and the eyes of the two Red Demon Sect disciples flickered, and the spear in her hand was raised, knocking the lilac fairy sword in her hand out. The other person stabbed Xiao Yiqing in the chest with a spear.

Xiao Yiqing had long known that this would be the end, and when she saw that person's spear stabbing her, she couldn't help but sigh slightly, closed her eyes and waited for death. But the next moment, her slender waist was suddenly wrapped around something, and then her whole body was dragged backwards.

As soon as she felt in her heart, she couldn't help but open her eyes and turn her head to look. The moment he turned his head, Xiao Yiqing saw a teenager covered in mud and wearing only a pair of white trousers, passing over his head with a little mud. Halfway through, the teenager grinned at him.

Seeing this appearance, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

This person is naturally Yin Fan. With the help of the force of pulling Xiao Yiqing backwards, she suddenly accelerated, stepped on the spear that stabbed out, leaned over and reached out, and the moment she slapped her palm on that person, she summoned the Xuantian Sword Shadow and swiped to the right.

"Ahh

The Red Demon Sect disciple felt the intense pain and let out a terrible wail. But with just one sound, his body lay on the ground softly, with a pair of eyes abruptly, looking at his chest almost being split in two, and he still didn't understand what was going on.

The disciple of the Red Demon Sect next to him was also shocked in his heart, tiptoeing a little, and quickly retreated, just glanced at Yin Fan, thought about it for a while, and didn't stop, he picked up his spear and turned around and left, and disappeared at the end of this wide passage in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, the entire passage fell silent again, and the only sound was the wheezing of a man and a woman.

Yin Fan walked to the lilac fairy sword that had fallen to the side and glanced at it. The blade is slightly curved, the sword grid is an undulating wave shape, the handle is slightly longer, engraved with several intertwined cloud patterns, and a small hole is punched at the end, hanging a blue-green sword spike.

He picked up the fairy sword that radiated light, turned around, and walked a few steps in the direction where Xiao Yiqing was. But every time he took a step forward, Xiao Yiqing took a step back.

Yin Fan was stunned and said strangely: "What are you hiding?"

Xiao Yiqing frowned and glanced at him, and said, "This fellow Daoist, you are holding someone else's magic weapon, and you still look fierce, who is hiding if I don't hide?"

“......”

Yin Fan snorted, and threw the fairy sword in his hand over as soon as he held it. Xiao Yiqing took advantage of the situation, and the fairy sword suddenly emitted a brighter light than just now.

Yin Fan said: "That's okay?"

Xiao Yiqing frowned with relief, stood up straight and saluted Yin Fan, and said, "Tiangong Xiao Yiqing, Xie Daoyou helped, I don't know what to call you?"

Yin Fan wiped the mud on his face and said, "Alas, I didn't expect that I remembered Senior Sister Xiao two years ago, but Senior Sister Xiao didn't remember me." ”

Xiao Yiqing was stunned, and a melon seed face showed a thick look of doubt. looked at Yin Fan's face back and forth, his brows were tightly locked, but he couldn't recognize it.

Yin Fan was helpless, wiped a few mud balls on his body slightly, and said, "Penglai, Fanyi." ”

Xiao Yiqing was still a little confused. Yin Fan's eyes flickered, at this time, he didn't show anything at all, then even when the Heavenly Sacrifice was prayed outside just now, she was already in this passage, and he said again: "Two years ago, Jimo City, Shiqiao Town. ”

Xiao Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "It's you!" She looked at Yin Fan's cultivation and found that he had changed from the original manifestation realm to the current manifestation realm, and his cultivation was also growing extremely fast. But she was also strange in her heart. How could he appear in the depths of this secret passage?

Thinking like this, Xiao Yiqing said curiously: "Why did you appear here?"

Yin Fan's face was bitter, thinking that if he wanted to get out from here, he would probably have to rely on this beautiful senior sister, so he was ready to explain in detail. But at this moment, a mood that he had never felt before suddenly flashed through his heart.

It was someone's helpless sigh.

It sounds so familiar, with sadness. Just like in countless years, a touch of cyan.

Yin Fan suddenly turned around and looked in the opposite direction where the Red Demon Sect disciples had fled. The speed at which he turned around was so fast that even a gust of wind rolled up, and the clothes on Xiao Yiqing's body flew up.

Xiao Yiqing frowned.

Again, the voice rang out again. Helpless, sigh. Yin Fan's heart couldn't help but tremble again, he didn't even pay attention to Xiao Yiqing, his body rose with a dark yellow light, and he ran quickly towards the dark place, his speed was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, which was not much better than the imperial sword!

Xiao Yiqing was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Friends of the Dao can't be! There is an opponent in the Ruins Realm over there!"

It's just that before her words were finished, Yin Fan's figure had disappeared into the distance. However, after several battles, large and small, she had already exhausted her true yuan at this time, and even Edgeworth couldn't, so she could only sigh helplessly.