Zhang Fan sat in the Qiankun bag, with a fist-sized yellow halo on his left arm, and at the same time, a powerful divine thought revolved around this yellow halo, wanting to wipe out the yellow halo on Zhang Fan's arm, this divine thought was Bai Xiaosheng's divine thought.

But the strange thing is that although this yellow halo is wrapped in Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts, whenever it is about to be wiped out by Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts, this yellow dot begins to move continuously on Zhang Fan's body, and removes to another place on Zhang Fan's body, which cannot be eliminated at all.

Bai Xiaosheng's body is trapped in the second layer of the Qiankun bag, and what appears on the first layer is just some divine thoughts, although Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts are powerful, but there is no mana in them at all, this divine sense imprint is not only the condensation of Lei Mu's divine thoughts, but also the powerful mana infused by Lei Mu in it, with that mana supported in it, this divine sense imprint can not be removed for a long time.

"Damn Qiankun bag, control the old man to death, so that the old man's divine thoughts can't absorb the aura at all, otherwise such a brand, the old man can make it disappear by blowing his breath." Seeing that this imprint could not be eliminated for a long time, Bai Xiaosheng was also a little annoyed.

In addition to the aura in the Qiankun bag that Zhang Fan can absorb, Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts can't contain half of it at all, because these aura is ingested from Bai Xiaosheng by the Qiankun bag, how can Bai Xiaosheng absorb it again.

"Zhang Fan, the old man sealed it with the Divine Sense Imprint left by this Lei Mu, even if that Lei Mu stood beside you, he couldn't sense it, but this Divine Sense Imprint will always exist on you. There is nothing in the Qiankun Bag, but if you get out of the Qiankun Bag, this Divine Sense Imprint Old Man can only be sealed for three months. After these three months, Reimu will be able to regain your place with this divine imprint."

Two hours later, Bai Xiaosheng finally gave up his plan to destroy the Divine Demon, looking at the yellow halo that seemed to have taken root, Bai Xiaosheng had to seal it, so that Lei Mu couldn't perceive it, and after a while, the yellow halo that had been raised turned into a soybean-sized dot on Zhang Fan's arm.

Look at the shrunken yellow dots on your arms. Zhang Fan asked: "This divine sense imprint cannot be eliminated by the predecessors"?

"This... The old man has been trapped in the Qiankun bag for more than a thousand years, and the mana of his body has been swallowed by the Qiankun bag, and there is not much left. Although the old man's divine thoughts are powerful, they don't have any power at all, so..."Bai Xiaosheng said a little embarrassed.

For a figure like him, it is indeed a very dishonorable thing to not be able to erase the imprint left by an infant monk. It was the Qiankun bag that caused all this to trap him.

"Three months..."Zhang Fan's brows furrowed.

According to Bai Xiaosheng. If you stay in the Qiankun bag, that Lei Mu will always find you, but it is impossible for Zhang Fan to stay in the Qiankun bag together, Zhang Fan will have to go out of the Qiankun bag sooner or later, but if you go out, Lei Mu's divine sense imprint can only be sealed for three months, and once the three months have passed, then that Lei Mu can find his own position with this divine sense imprint.

At the same time, in the black palace of the Quanzhen Sect. Lei Mu sat on a futon with a calm face and practiced meditation, but then Lei Mu's face suddenly changed.

"How is that possible?!"

In Lei Mu's perception, the divine imprint that remained on that poison cultivator's body completely disappeared. Lei Mu could no longer sense the slightest trace of the imprint, nor could he grasp Zhang Fan's location at any time through the imprint of his divine sense.

"Could it be that the old man's divine sense imprint has been removed?" said Lei Mu with a frown.

But immediately Lei Mu shook his head again, impossible, if the old man's divine consciousness imprint is eliminated, I am afraid that the old man's original spirit will also be injured, now the old man's original spirit has not been affected by the slightest hint, only it is possible that something on the poisonous cultivator's body interfered with the old man's perception, or that divine consciousness fried brand was hidden by the poisonous cultivation seal.

In Lei Mu's heart, as long as the divine sense imprint is planted on that poisonous cultivator, even if that poisonous cultivator goes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape his control, but now the divine consciousness imprint left on that poisonous cultivator has lost contact with himself, which Lei Mu never expected.

"Poison cultivation is rare in the entire Central Plains, every poison cultivation is close to invincible among the monks of the same level, originally the old man planned to take advantage of the poisonous cultivation to be weak, control it and refine it into a puppet, which will be of great help to the old man in the future, but now the old man left the divine imprint on the poisonous cultivator can't be sensed, does the old man really want to miss this opportunity?" Lei Mu frowned and thought in his heart.

After calming his thoughts for a while, Lei Mu finally said in a gloomy tone. "However, with that kid's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, even if it is against the sky, it is impossible to erase the old man's imprint, as long as the divine consciousness imprint has been on that poisonous cultivator, the old man will have a chance sooner or later."

"Zhang Fan, don't worry too much, although after three months, the Yuan Infant Monk will re-perceive the imprint he left on you, but as long as the distance between you and the Yuan Infant Monk is far enough away, he still can't perceive you." Bai Xiaosheng gave Zhang Fan another idea.

"If you can't perceive me, that means I'm going to stay away from here."

"Yes, the farther away from this Yuan Infant Cultivator, the better, then you can weaken this person's divine sense, and then the old man will use his divine thoughts to interfere with this person's imprint, and then this person will definitely not be able to find you. ”

Now that I'm a foundation-building monk, and I've been noticed by the thunderwood, it looks like it's time to get out of here. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stood up and appeared directly in the room from the Qiankun bag.

"Zhang Fan, are you there"?

As soon as Zhang Fan appeared in the room, he heard a nice voice coming from outside the room, and Zhang Fan immediately heard that it was Meng Qianxue's voice.

"Could it be that there is a task coming to the door again, it's impossible, now there are only me and Meng Qianxue in the entire team, how can there still be a mission to the door, is it impossible to clean up the battlefield again?"

"Senior sister, come in." Retracting his thoughts, Zhang Fan waved his hand, and the prohibition on the room suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Meng Qianxue walked in.

"Zhang Fan, I want to ask you to help me with something." When she saw Zhang Fan, Meng Qianxue got straight to the point, and such a sentence came out of her mouth directly.

This Meng Qianxue actually asked herself for help, could it be that Meng Qianxue encountered some trouble like herself, Zhang Fan wondered: "What, is the senior sister in any unsolvable trouble, and the junior brother needs to take action?"

"No, no, I haven't had any trouble, I just want to go to a place, but that place is too dangerous, I want you to come with me and take care of it, otherwise I am not sure if I am alone. Meng Qianxue got straight to the point and directly said the reason.

It stands to reason that here in the Wudang Sect camp, there seems to be no place where Meng Qianxue can ask him to go with him, could it be that this Meng Qianxue is going to the Quanzhen Sect camp, thinking of this possibility, Zhang Fan suddenly frowned.

"Senior sister, is she going to the Quanzhen Sect camp"?

"It's not to go to the Quanzhen Sect camp, I'm not stupid enough to do that, I want to ask you to go to the Valley of Flames with me!" Meng Qianxue shook her head, and even the green silk on her head shook with it. (To be continued......)