The night passed, and at dawn, the old man was finally moved by the blood sand promised by Leng Xiao, and said with a straight face: "For the old man, the Extreme Immortal Treasure Pavilion is easy to get, but what kind of identity does the old man have, how can he be so discredited?"

The implication is to recognize Leng Xiao's re-exploration of the Extreme Immortal.

"Young man, three pills of detoxification, thirty pills of immortality, a total of thirty-three pills, but Mo ...... Forgot. ”

The old man's words were faint, but he made Leng Xiao tremble like a tiger's mouth. However, Leng Xiao's face was always calm, and when he was chasing after him to escape from the Extreme Immortals, he sprinkled blood sand to say hundreds, how could he pity these thirty-three grains?

seemed to be extremely satisfied with Leng Xiao's reaction, the old man was just right, tucking his abdomen and lifting his buttocks, his eyes were like eagles, and he suddenly stared at Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao only felt that his breath was locked, and subconsciously retreated. But no matter how much he moved, he couldn't escape the old man's eyes—even though the old man never moved his gaze from beginning to end.

At this moment, Leng Xiao had long since disappeared from the old man's retreat, but he was stunned, and the old man suddenly appeared in front of him, his thumb and middle finger formed a ring, and flicked at his eyebrows.

Leng Xiao didn't move, his face was shocked. The wind swept by, the earth and rocks rolled upside down, and the trees had long since fallen into fine debris.

The old man withdrew his hand, and Leng Xiao's eyebrows felt as if they had been cut by a sharp blade, dripping blood.

"If it weren't for the old man's final ninety-nine-percent strength, you would have been a dead man by now. ”

Leng Xiao bowed his head and saluted respectfully. The old man was even more complacent, and said with a deep gaze: "This immortal technique is called Bone Shattering Finger." Although it can't compare to the immortal arts at the bottom of the box of the immortal sects, I think it must be better than your master's inheritance, otherwise, you will definitely not beg the old man like this. ”

"The broken bone finger is created by the old man after ten years, and it has a more domineering name, called Brain Jump. Thinking about the ...... back then"

Seeing that the old man was getting more and more intense, Leng Xiao hurriedly persuaded him, and the old man was still eager to teach Leng Xiao the essentials of immortal arts.

Half a day later, a fine light flashed in Leng Xiao's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, his fingers surged out of thin air, and the trees in front of him were all turned into powder.

And after a finger, Leng Xiao's aura is almost not lost, which can be said to be easy.

The old man looked at it and shook his head again and again: "With the old man personally pointing out, I just got a glimpse of the doorway." The perception is too bad, too bad!"

Between the words, the old man silently followed the formula, where the fingering passed, a straight hole appeared on the trunk of the tree, one after another, I don't know how far it stretched, and the tree as a whole, without damage, the tree is still vibrant.

"Cohesion. Leng Xiao groaned.

He suddenly said: "Dare to ask the senior, but is it the famous Nangong Ke Master?"

The old man glanced at Leng Xiao deeply, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "I guessed at this time, it's really dull." ”

Leng Xiao offered to buy the royal fan with five grains of blood sand, but Nangong Ke didn't say a word more, so he casually flicked a small boat from the ring and threw a small boat to Leng Xiao.

This boat is carved like jade, it is natural, very fine, and obviously more precious than the royal fan.

Leng Xiao accepted it quietly, and when he saw the old man take out the compass and probe it, he didn't follow, but said: "In this case, the juniors will retire first, and when they succeed, they will meet the seniors again." ”

However, knowing that he took three steps, Leng Xiao's complexion suddenly changed, like falling into an ice cellar. He had a hunch that if he took another half step back, he would die without a place to be buried.

"Keep up. ”

The old man said indifferently, and Leng Xiao followed, without saying a word.

"It's really a young man who can't bear it, and the old man finally found someone to be a companion, so why rush to leave. ”

While speaking, Nangong Ke followed the guidance of the compass. It just so happened that the compass vibrated violently, shooting a rainbow light into the ground. The old man slashed casually, and the earth and stones splashed, revealing a metal vein under a hundred feet.

Leng Xiao didn't know what kind of vein it was, and he didn't care. Just took the opportunity to flip the palm of his hand, and a jade boat appeared in the palm of his hand. Before the old man could react, his figure slowly faded.

When Leng Xiao reappeared, he was already dozens of miles away. When he raised his eyes, Nangong Ke was leaning on the foot of the tree to take a nap, and suddenly grinned: "I originally wanted to keep you for a few more days, so that I could be a free laborer, or I would do it myself." ”

"Do seniors still think about blood sand?"

"Don't worry, how much you owe the old man, you will pay it off with interest. ”

As he spoke, Leng Xiao's figure disappeared again, and Nangong Ke was already in front of him. Nangong Ke's attainments on the Avenue of Space have long reached an unbelievable level.

Leng Xiao knew that the reason why he was not dead was just that Nangong Ke wanted to play him one last time. Whether it is immortal art or jade boat, how much Nangong Ke gives, in the end, it will be taken back.

Nangong Ke stood with his hands in his hands, turned his back to Leng Xiao, and sneered: "The blood sand in the world, gathered in one place, is in the Extreme Immortal Venerable's acceptance ring. The old man's spatial attainments are unique in the world, and he doesn't dare to say that he steals blood sand, just with you, a yellow-mouthed child, you dare to speak falsely, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"More than 20 years have passed, and there are finally fish in the nether realm that have crossed the mesh......" He turned around, but saw Leng Xiao's figure disappear in place again, "There are two things that can be done, and the old man's patience is over." ”

Feeling the fluctuations of the aura, chasing with the changes in space, when he reappeared, Nangong Ke raised his eyes and looked at the side, not far away was the exit.

"It's only one step away, but unfortunately, you can't get out. In other words, even if you go out, what can you do?"

He sneered faintly and waited for a moment, but still did not wait for Leng Xiao. Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he sensed the spatial fluctuations again, and he couldn't feel the slightest bit.

Facing Nangong Ke, Leng Xiao no longer wanted to escape from the outside, but at the last moment, he did the opposite, reversed the direction of teleportation, and went to the depths of the dead corpse forest.

Nangong Ke once said that this dead corpse forest, even if it was a distracted monk, would not dare to trespass rashly, and Nangong Ke only wandered around the periphery from beginning to end, and did not dare to go deeper.

In this case, the depths of this talk-free corpse forest are Leng Xiao's last life. As for what happened after the break-in, it was no longer within the scope of Leng Xiao's thoughts.

Rao is like this, at the moment of appearing, Leng Xiao held the two immortal plates in his hands, regardless of whether they were useful or useless. The jade boat is suspended in the palm of the hand from time to time, and the aura can be teleported away.

It's just that every time you teleport, you have to consume an extremely large amount of aura and energy, and you have to risk being sensed by Nangong Ke to detect spatial fluctuations, and it is not appropriate to move again unless you have to.

After walking a hundred paces in a row, there was no change except that it was getting colder than the periphery. And this chill, just because the deeper you go, the more dense the yin qi and death qi become, and it is somewhat similar to Yun Mandi.

If there were yin and yang ghosts by his side, maybe the road ahead would be easier, but now, he can only rely on himself.

Leng Xiao frowned slightly, looked down, and was shocked. Before I knew it, my body had been eroded by the cold poison, and it was red, swollen and cracked. Feeling it carefully, Yin Qi and Death Qi were intertwined, swimming in his body. In less than a moment, he would be a corpse.

At that time, the soul will have no sustenance and will be expelled from the body. may become a ghost cultivator, but Leng Xiao has a premonition that if he loses the protection of his body, his soul will definitely end up miserable.

Nangong Ke stopped, his eyes were gloomy, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and whispered: "What a child, this is a man who would rather be buried in the depths of the dead body forest than cheapen the old man." It's a big deal to ask the Extreme Immortal Venerable for a few grains of blood sand, refine a Zhiyang Spirit Treasure, dig three feet into the ground, and find you out. ”

Then he turned back to the metal vein, had an extra pickaxe in his hand, and began to practice digging three feet into the ground.

Leng Xiao swallowed three grains of blood sand into his mouth one after another, and it was not the soft blood sand at the edge of the quicksand formation, and then let go of the power of the immortal plate, and for a while he felt that the qi and blood in his body were about to be drained, but there was a rich power of qi and blood to replenish it, which was as strange as exchanging blood.

After coming and going, all the cold qi in the body was expelled, and only the faint death qi was still lingering on the cold soul.

"Yang Qi disperses Yin Qi, anger overcomes death Qi, where to find this anger?"

Yang Qi has similarities with Qi Qi, which can suppress dead Qi but cannot be removed, and there is an essential difference after all.

There was no time to compare these in detail, the leaves were rustling, the grass and trees were swaying, and a team of people and horses came in the distance, and all the creatures were there. A pair of eyes fell directly on Leng Xiao.

This feeling is like being targeted by Nangong Ke before-this is a feeling of powerlessness.

Just glanced at it, Leng Xiao's mind was in a trance, and a red light suddenly lit up on his body, which woke him up, and he found that his soul had already left his body, and he sank back at the moment.

The team in front of them, whether human or beast, were all dead corpses, long since they had lost their souls, and they had no intelligence, and they didn't know how to retain some of their instincts.

At this time, like a pack of wolves that smelled the sweetness, they suddenly roared and pounced towards Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao's eyebrows sank, and he looked left and right, there was Nangong Ke on the way, and there were even more subordinates of the Extreme Immortal, so he could only go deeper.

"A forest, coming and going left and right, there will be an end. ”

The corpses came all over the place, and the black qi that erupted from the mouth was somewhat similar to the death qi that the yin and yang ghosts were good at.

However, the jade boat in Leng Xiao's hand flashed and disappeared in place.

The mortal realm, the quicksand mound, in a simple inn.

Shi Lingxi took out three spirit jades from his sleeve, Xiao Er didn't look at it more, only smiled bitterly, and said: "Don't blame the girl, villains love money and take it in a good way." Now that she can't protect the girl, she doesn't dare to accept this spiritual jade. Before the splash arrives, let's go!"

What the small shop relied on was just the shopkeeper's real infant cultivation, but he intervened in the battle between the three major poison cultivators and died on the spot. No wonder the shopkeeper has no self-knowledge, he once owed Fang Lang a life to raise Hualang back then, and now he can be regarded as giving up his life and giving back Fang Lang's life.

At the end of life, hundreds of years of cultivation, this leisure time, say give up, and give up.

A sharp voice came from behind him: "Wu Na Xiao, dare to call someone splashy, I think you are tired of life, and you are in a hurry to die!"

Xiao Er raised his hand lightly, signaled Shi Lingxi to leave, and glanced at the person who came, which was very different from the groveling appearance in the past, and said indifferently: "As soon as the shopkeeper goes, your cheeky tail has been lifted to the sky, and you really regard Qi as a good person." ”

Shi Lingxi glanced at Xiao Er deeply, and did not leave the spirit jade. In the past, he was greedy, but he was just to blend in with the red dust. Living in a small temple far away from the rivers and lakes, how to love external things.