The Yunwu Ancestor is a very mysterious Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in the world of immortality. It is said that he has a very withdrawn personality and his relationship with the three major sects is average. This person likes to practice alone in places with the most clouds and mists.

For example, the Wuyi Mountains in the south, the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest, the top of the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions, etc.

And Gao Fan, probably by fate, exchanged the goddess grass for a golden smoke pot.

The ancestor wanted to mourn his deceased wife, and after discovering the scent of goddess grass from Gao Fan, he made a unique smoking pot ritual weapon and replaced it with a bunch of goddess grass from Gao Fan.

At this time, a strange scene appeared. In Tai Chi's [Golden Smoking Pot], on the left side was fire tobacco, and on the right side was ice tobacco.

If the fire element meets the ice element, it won't explode?

No!

However, the combination of fire and ice elements produced large tracts of white clouds!

"Chichi." This is the sound of white mist produced by the fusion of water and fire.

This is [the realm of clouds and mist]!

The smoke pot of a Nascent Soul monk was also extremely powerful. In this cloud and mist, only Gao Fan, the master, could see the enemy, but the enemy could not see Gao Fan.

At the critical moment, Gao Fan smoked the pot and said, "Smoking the pot is really good for your health."

"Ahem, it's good for fighting!"

It sounds complicated, but in fact, everything is just three or four breaths away, when the evil cultivator's third sister rushes into the bronze hall, when the bald boss wants to give Gao Fan the final blow, when the giant spider web wants to tear Gao Fan apart:

Whoosh.

The entire hall at the belly of the mountain was immersed in a large amount of white mist. It was like the mist that filled the entire world in autumn.

I can't see my fingers.

white!

"what happened?"

"Where's the boy?"

"Who touched me?" The third sister in the red dress said angrily: "Who pinched me in the chaos."

It's already this time, Gao Fan, do you still feel like this?

"It's me," said the bald old man, "I couldn't see my surroundings. I seemed to have bumped into someone."

"No, Shangguan Yunxi was snatched back again."

Shangguan Yunxi was entangled in the spider silk and was dragged all the way. At the critical moment, Gao Fan drew out the golden sword, cut the spider silk, and pulled back the young lady who was unable to resist.

Taking the opportunity, he used the golden sword to knock down three or four evil cultivators in succession.

Puff!

"Ah!"

"Holy insect, attack."

"Holy insects can't see people either!"

"Everyone listen to me, raise your shields and rely on each other to fight against foreign enemies." Bald Old Dao.

It has to be said that this bald boss, as the eldest brother of the club, does have his own tricks. A large number of evil cultivators quickly gathered together and raised a large number of shields to defend themselves. Gao Fan was unable to make a sneak attack, and at the same time, his injuries were also serious.

Heavy. The whole calf has lost all feeling.

Gao Fan smoked the pot and continued to maintain the cloud and mist, temporarily trapping the enemy. Then, holding Shangguan Yunxi in his arms, he ran towards a cave.

However, although the enemy's sight was blocked, blood continued to flow from the calf, giving off the smell of blood.

"Chase!"

As time passed, the realm of clouds and mists naturally collapsed. Suddenly, dozens of evil cultivators, led by the bald boss and the third sister in red, continued to chase after them crazily.

"Everyone, give chase, we must get the fat sheep back."

"Chase!"

The evil cultivator chased after him crazily, and for a moment, figures flickered in the ancient cave. Gao Fan's calf was in pain, and even the blood couldn't stop for a while. He took out fresh [Blue Bamboo Grass] and chewed it crazily.

Let the smell of grass linger. Then, cover the wound with grass powder. In this way, the wound stops bleeding.

Gao Fan hugged Shangguan Yunxi, used [Shrink to an Inch], and continued to escape. Behind him, a large number of evil cultivators were chasing madly. They took out talismans, raised their bows and arrows, and attacked densely. Fortunately, Gao Fan was again

He smoked the pot in large gulps, and the cloud made it impossible for the other party to see Gao Fan's specific location.

In the white fog, there were shadows, and most of the spiritual arrows missed.

Gao Fan gasped violently and quickly took out the eight-color grass and took it: the spider silk is highly poisonous.

"But, but my eight-color grass is more powerful."

In Gao Fan's mind, he quickly recalled the records on the map, and suddenly, he turned around and headed towards a cave. At this moment, Gao Fan coughed slightly, and suddenly, the smoke pot fell, and it happened to fall on Shangguan Yunxi in his arms.

"Ah!" The young lady who was unable to move felt that the smoke pot was very soupy! Suddenly, a mark was left on the skin of her mouth! The skin was even injured!

The young lady left traces of Gao Fan's smoking pot?

Shangguan Yunxi said: "You, do you have a pure-hearted spirit? I, my whole body, still have no strength at all."

"If the cartilage powder can be removed, I, I can walk by myself without you holding me."

"That way, we will be faster."

It was so embarrassing, the cassock was broken, and Gao Fan's big hands hugged Shangguan Yunxi's hands.

"Yes, yes." Gao Fan picked up the smoking pot and looked at the small red mark left on his white skin, feeling an inexplicable heat in his heart.

Shaking his head, Gao Fan took out Wu Yun tea and said: "Wu Yun fairy tea contains Bodhi water!"

This fairy tea is not simple, but it is the god of war. It is carved from the roots of the thousand-year-old fairy tea tree.

What's more, the tea is made from Bodhi Water.

"You also have this fairy pot?" Shangguan Yunxi asked in surprise.

"You have one at home too?" Gao Fan said with a wry smile.

Sure enough, after drinking the fairy tea, the effect of the cartilage elixir weakened rapidly. The young lady could stand up on her own. Instead, she supported Gao Fan on one leg and continued to move forward. But at this time, the opponent was already chasing her!

The other party actually used a kind of magical talisman in large quantities. It was seen that after using this talisman, each evil cultivator was like a rabbit, with amazing leg strength, and they were no slower than shrinking to an inch.

The enemy approaches again.

"Okay!" Gao Fan stared blankly and said, "Are you going to do something at the site of our Beiming Sect?"

"Let you know that I, Gao Fan, am the last descendant of the Beiming Sect!"

This is an ancient sub-altar of the Beiming Sect. The caves are spread throughout the entire mountain, with extremely twists and turns. Because it is inaccessible, evil cultivators regard this place as a cave.

Little did they know that there were many hidden mechanisms from hundreds of years ago in the cave.

Gao Fan suddenly entered a unique cave according to the previous [Ancient Temple Map].

"Chase!" The evil cultivator boss was also seriously injured, but at this moment, he spit out blood and activated the magic talisman on his leg to pursue him.

But the third and fourth children were the main force in the battle: the third sister in the red dress had no time to put on makeup, and her face was covered with freckles. The fourth child, who was responsible for setting the fire, was a big man with a red face, and his face was red all the time.

, similar to the legendary Guan Erye.

At this time, the two people entered the passage with more than thirty evil cultivators. Seeing that the lame Heizi was no longer able to fight. Suddenly, a group of evil cultivators became extremely excited and rushed towards them at a high speed. At the critical moment, Gao Fan

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and hit the black stone brick next to him hard! Then he saw Gao Fan burst out with the strength of a bull, his muscles all over his body bulged, and he hit it hard!

"Eighty, eighty, eighty!"

Shangguan Yunxi asked curiously: "What are you shouting about?"

Click!

Then he saw that the black stone bricks were smashed to pieces by Zhou Xing's tiger claws. Shangguan Yunxi was surprised to see that there was really an ancient formation flag among them. Gao Fan took the formation flag and looked at it

The approaching evil cultivator suddenly waved with all his strength!

Getting closer, getting closer, the evil cultivator's third sister offered up a golden hairpin spiritual weapon and stabbed it fiercely. And the fourth child, the red-faced evil cultivator, who liked to set fire, even inspired balls of blazing fire.

"Heizi, you should die, you actually hurt my beloved elder brother." Third sister said loudly.

"Heizi, you should die for hurting my dear brother!" said the fourth child.

Dear, beloved.

But a moment later, the lame Gao Fan waved a magical stone-carved formation flag in his hand. The stone formation flag immediately activated the mechanisms in the ruins. There were rumbling sounds and continuous vibrations, and in the thirty-odd dozen

The evil cultivator looked in surprise: At the ruins, the mechanism from hundreds of years ago was activated, and countless steel spiritual arrows were shot out.

Whizzing!

An extremely dense rain of arrows! They are all spiritual arrows made of steel!

Ah!

"My legs." Gao Fan was lame, which also caused several lame people on the other side.

"Ah! My face." Third sister's face originally had many freckles, but now they are even more scratched.
To be continued...