Fan Yi was scared, he couldn't figure it out. How did the junior sister's 'Thousand Wisps of Silk' practice, restrain herself for any tricks, and how did Master Xin Jue teach herself 'Thousands of Transformations Like Smoke'. Everything is an illusory escape technique, and the secret techniques of attack are all bluffing.

If the 'Ten Flames Burst Blood' just now is really Ten Flames, he and Ben don't have to run for their lives, and the burning can also consume the true qi of Senior Sister Deng Ming. I don't know, the night of ecstasy thousands of years ago will reappear in front of us. But the 'Ten Flames Burst Blood' is an illusion, if it weren't for the sentence "Senior sister, you lost". Deng Ming may have seen the flaw at a glance, and he has no chance to escape.

How did the junior sister Deng Ming explode her battle armor thousands of miles away, and Fan Yi didn't understand it, if it wasn't for the fact that he was an earth-based protector, he would have turned into flying ashes between the explosions.

Fan Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore, junior sister Deng Ming must have known that she had suffered a secret loss, and she would chase and kill her. Every time you meet your junior sister, if you don't chase and kill yourself for hundreds of thousands of miles, you won't stop at all. Today is a big loss, Fan Yi obviously feels that he is really confused in Danhai and is rampage.

Fan Yi glanced at it hurriedly, and in the direction from which he had escaped, he let go of his aura and was just about to step in. An old and majestic voice sounded near the space. "Senior nephew, you don't seem to be able to escape this time!"

Fan Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the place where the sound came from near the sky for a long time. A few light veil-like clouds floated in the clear blue sky, but there was nothing but the clouds were lower, fluttering like smoke. "Uncle Shi, is that you?

Fan Yi shouted in surprise as if he had seen a savior.

The clouds in the sky moved, and a white palace gradually melted out of the clouds. Around the palace, the white clouds are trees, the white grass is the lawn, and the white palace floats in the light veils that seem like smoke but not smoke, like clouds and not clouds.

A rickety old man stood in front of the main hall, looking at Fan Yi with a sneer, and beside him stood several holy women in white dresses, like a flock of white butterflies, hula fluttering with skirts.

"Nephew. Why are people chasing again, come here. Come and sit in our palace for a while, and keep you safe and sound."

Fan Yi still thinks so much, he didn't perceive the existence of this Ruyan Palace just now, which means that this Ruyan Palace is very hidden. Fan Yi flashed and flew to the rickety old man's side.

The rickety old man pointed at Fan Yi, "What's the matter, dignified senior brother, let the senior sister chase and kill like this." How will I see your master in the spiritual realm in the future? Don't say you know me in the Holy Realm, you can't afford to lose this person."

Fan Yi said with a wry smile. "Uncle Shi, you don't know what to do. Senior sister, her magic tricks restrained me."

"Okay, I've heard you more than a hundred times. Let's go, go in and have a cup of tea." The rickety old man blew his long eyebrows and staggered towards the hall.

Fan Yi looked back at the distant sky, and a familiar divine sense had already swept over. Fan Yi's face changed color as soon as he could. Transmission Channel. "Uncle Junior, my sister is chasing after you."

The rickety old man didn't reply. "Rest assured, my Smoke Hall does not have the divine consciousness of the incarnation realm. It's impenetrable. Without this kind of ability, how can I, the Eucharist, mess around in the Holy Realm. Let's go, go into the temple and have some tea, and I'll give you a ride."

Fan Yi thought about it too. The Eucharist Alliance is not mysterious, it has long been removed by the Holy Realm. Hurriedly followed the rickety old man into the palace of smoke.

The smoke hall faintly turned into a cloud shadow, gradually becoming transparent, and dissolving into a wisp of white clouds. Like a light yarn, it floats gently in the gentle wind.

After taking a breath, Deng Ming appeared in this airspace. looked around in confusion. Obviously, he sensed that Fan Yi was here just now, and he couldn't escape thousands of miles away from the "Thousand Wisps of Illusory Heart", and he couldn't escape from his palm at all. How could it suddenly disappear.

Deng Ming frowned lightly. "There is no fluctuation of the aura array in this space, and Fan Yi did not release the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Array at all. Since the last time, Fan Yi used the 10,000-mile teleportation array to escape and was blown by Deng Ming, Fan Yi didn't dare to enter the 10,000-mile teleportation array in Dingcheng just now, why did he disappear silently at this moment."

Deng Ming looked at the blue sky and the sea without turning his eyes, and the clouds and veils were floating in the fog. There are only a few clouds floating in the clear blue sky, which are simple and pure, and they are beautiful. There is no other scenery that touches the soul.

Deng Ming sighed. Another chance for revenge was lost. But Deng Ming will not give up, the heartache of that night thousands of years ago pierces Deng Ming's heart all the time. Between grief and humiliation, he exploded his holy body, if it weren't for his junior brother Guan Xue, he caught this Lust Cave Holy Maiden named Deng Ming, and let himself take away, and now he would have been wiped out.

Deng Ming's heart was sad, miserable and painful, intermittent sadness, constantly gushing out, gushing out, undulating chest trembling irregularly, flowing, and the pain was about to jump out of his chest.

Deng Ming's eyes were glazed, and his desperate eyes flashed with flames that could burn hope. Bright teardrops evaporated in his eyes. Turning into a thick mist obscured the vision, permeating and permeating the deep pain of the soul.

Deng Ming sighed at the white shadow of the light gauze, his lips trembled painfully, his thick eyelashes hung with dots of mist, and he turned around and flew towards Dingcheng.

Fan Yi sat down at the stone table in a panic. His face was a little pale, his hands were a little shaky, and he kept turning the warm crystal cup, hiding the feeling and throbbing in his heart. A drop of fine sweat slid down his head little by little, and Fan Yi gasped briefly and spasmodically. Unable to move and sense the changes in the mind outside, cold sweats flowed down his spine in fright, and the fine hairs on his back trembled in the cold.

"Senior nephew, don't be so frightened, what's the big deal, isn't it just that when you were young, you did something out of the ordinary, it's not a big deal. This saint is a dead eye, who sleeps is not sleeping. Let her cry, she won't want to find you again in this life. Come on, drink tea, this is the white tea I bought from your Shencheng, the ethereal tea system, taste it quickly, it's a pity if it's cold." The rickety old man laughed.

Fan Yi lowered his head, picked up the crystal cup in his hand, and involuntarily brought it to his mouth. After tasting it gently, a faint wisp of bitterness gently swept away from the mouth, into the nose, into the throat, into the heart and lungs, and into the whole mind.

Fan Yi drank mechanically, looking into the distance with a blurred look. The mysterious smile of the rickety old man appeared at the corner of his mouth. Gently pick up the teapot. "Master and nephew, don't think about that, drink more, this tea is very good, there is a sense of haunting dreams."

Fan Yi's face spasmed, became pale, and his heart pounded, and he beat wildly a few times. His eyes widened, and his brow furrowed. "Uncle Shi, is there only white tea in this tea?"

The rickety old man said with a sullen face. "I also added a little condiment to make this tea have a hypnotic, qi-dissolving and soul-dispersing effect."

Fan Yi's heart stopped beating suddenly, he was at a loss, and his mind went blank. It took a long time to speak. "Uncle Shi, what do you mean?"

Every time he said a word, Fan Yi's face jumped. Every word startled him into a cold sweat, and with a shake of his hand, a piece of Jin Ge appeared in his hand. Eyes erupt with blazing fire.

The rickety old man's eyebrows moved. "Senior nephew, you can't want me to do this, I can't help it, someone wants to hit your body, this is a loss-making deal, I can't help it."

"You ......". Fan Yi wanted to attract the true qi and struck a blow, only to find that there was not much left of Danhai's aura. There was no power to urge the holy weapon in his hand.

"Hey, hey, don't try to work hard, your body, we borrow it for thousands of years, your divine sense, I will leave the spirit and take away the soul. After a thousand years, we will return your body, you see." The rickety old man said word by word, for fear that Fan Yi would not hear clearly.

Fan Yi felt the two eyelids fighting, kept shaking his head to stay awake, and wanted to use his divine sense to attack, Fan Yi suddenly found that his divine sense seemed to be tied by a rope, and he was powerless to urge at all. "Can you tell me who you are and why you lend me my body."

The rickety old man said with a guilty face. "Senior nephew, there are some things that you don't know, it's better than knowing the way, you pretend to be confused, even if you know the way, you can't change it."

Fan Yi slapped his head violently, as if to wake up his dizzy brain. Said in a begging voice. "Uncle Shi, tell me, let me rest assured."

The rickety old man was ashamed, he had been with Fan Yi for a long time, and every time he met, he had an uncle, if it wasn't for the master to ask for this body, he really couldn't bear to hurt Fan Yi. "Well, I can only tell you that it has to do with the Holy Soldiers".

Fan Yi grabbed the sun on both sides and shook his head vigorously, his face twisted in pain. "You want to lead me to the Ten Thousand Cloud Cave to the path of ten thousand tribulations."

Fan Yi was a little unwilling, how could his dignified sixth-layer great saint of condensation capsize in a small cup of tea.

The rickety old man put a medicinal powder called Welling in Fan Yi's tea. This kind of medicine crystal powder is pungent, violent, passes through the twelve meridians, has the effect of passing through the meridians, and then this Wei Ling is afraid of blending with tea, once it is fused, it will rise up to paralyze the senses, constrict the meridians, and turn qi into obsession. It is a compound poison, extremely domineering, and the realm below the incarnation is powerless to resist at all. This is a kind of invisible medicinal powder that kills people in the Holy Sword Mountain, and few people know about it in the Holy Realm.

"Master and nephew give up, you have no true qi in Danhai now, and your divine consciousness is in paralysis, you don't have the slightest chance." The rickety old man persuaded.

"Uncle Shi, I can abandon my body, but you have to ensure that my wife and children are safe and sound. That's my only request." Fan Yi knew that he had no way out, and he could only endure the pain of refining the soul and locking his soul to resist, judging from the current situation, not to mention the self-explosion of his divine consciousness, he had no power to move his thoughts.

"I can do this, you can rest assured, I will see your wife and children after a thousand years." The rickety old man said so, he didn't know if he could keep Fan Yi's divine sense.

"Well, I believe in you". Fan Yi could only say this, with a sadness in his heart, he had calculated a thousand things, and he was careful in every way, but he didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of trust. Fan Yi said that he believed it, but it was just a comfort for himself, at this time Fan Yi could no longer dominate his consciousness, in the paralysis of his consciousness, the eyelids were one, the smaller and smaller they were, the heavier they were, he was no longer able to open the heavy eyelids, and his consciousness returned to zero. (To be continued......)