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More than 20 days passed in a flash.

Rao Xiao Fan and the others were well-informed, and when they really saw the vast ocean in front of them, they still couldn't help being dumbfounded.

They were very familiar with the terrain near White Wolf Mountain in the past twenty days.Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are endless prairie, especially when you are in the sky, you can see clearly.On the prairie, there are occasional raised hills, but there are absolutely no lakes.

Not to mention such a huge lake, with no end in sight.

It is only tens of miles away from the wolf's den of the white wolf.This huge lake seems to have emerged from the ground overnight.

"Is this Haizi who can move?"

Xiao Fan turned his head and asked the white wolf beside him, his eyes swept over the face of the woman in black, Narenqimuge, beside him.At this time, Narenqimuge, with blurred eyes and a dazed face, obviously entered a sleepwalking state.It was under the guidance of Qi Muge that everyone rushed to the lake at the first time.

The white wolf was also full of surprise, and said, "I've heard the old people talk about Haizi that can move, but I've never seen it... How did this Haizi come here? Are you drowning us all?"

Narenqimuge beside him suddenly walked towards the lake without saying a word, his eyes looking straight ahead.

The white wolf was taken aback, he quickly raised his arm, and took Qimuge's hand.

Unexpectedly, Na Renqimuge, who is usually gentle and delicate, and always obedient to the white wolf, made a sudden struggle with surprisingly great strength, which caught the white wolf off guard.She broke free all of a sudden, and continued to walk towards the vast ocean.

Xiao Fan sighed softly.As soon as he raised his hand, a tactic shot out, Narenqimuge was shocked, and stood there immediately, motionless, but the veins on his neck suddenly swelled, as if he was trying his best to break free from the restraint of the five elements bondage.

"Wolf King. Now that you're here, give Qimuge the pill. We'll take care of the rest."

As Xiao Fan said, he turned his wrist and handed a small white jade bottle to White Wolf.Inside the jade bottle is the antidote he specially refined for Narenqimuge.

White Wolf hastily picked it up.

Xuanming Zhenjun frowned slightly, and said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, I think it's better to wait a little longer. Let Qi Muge go down into the water and find the entrance of the mausoleum. Since she has come out of it and gone back, It shouldn't do any harm to her."

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Senior, it doesn't matter, the left and right are not real seas, and the area will not be too large. Now that we are here, we can always find the entrance."

It seems that the appearance is very determined.

Xuanming Zhenjun looked at him suspiciously.Also no longer say anything.Although he used to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, his realm was much higher than Xiao Fan's.But for now.Xiao Fan is the one with the highest cultivation level among them.Moreover, White Wolf is also Xiao Fan's friend, so this trip will naturally focus on Xiao Fan.

True Monarch Xuanming also understood Xiao Fan's character, he would not be so sure if he was not more than [-]% sure.

Xiao Fan was indeed quite sure, as soon as he arrived at the lake, the "Qian Kun Cauldron" in his body had already sensed the spatial fluctuation.This made Xiao Fan's heart beat a little.

Didn't it mean that it might be the tomb of the Kamazu witch?

How could there be such a violent spatial fluctuation?

Could it be that this is not some Zuwu Mausoleum, but a ruins of a collapsed space passage?

But Narenqimuge led them to this lake without any hesitation, there must be a reason.Perhaps, the Kamazu Wu Mausoleum itself has a space restriction.This is quite possible.

Na Renqimuge once said that the mausoleum is very large. Over the years, she has searched it countless times, and she has never searched even a single corner.

But Xuanming Zhenjun has a different opinion on this. Narenqimuge is just a mortal woman. If the tomb she is in is really the place where the Kamazu witch was enthroned, I don’t know if there is a magic circle in it. how many.How could Narenqimuge break through those restrictions?It may always be spinning in a small corner. In her eyes, she naturally feels that the mausoleum is surprisingly large.

In any case, with such a clear feeling from the "Qian Kun Cauldron", it would not be too difficult to find the tomb, but there is no need for Na Renqimuge to take risks.

White Wolf couldn't wait to give Narenqimuge the pill.

After a while, Narenqimuge's eyes began to become clear, and the confusion on his face gradually faded away, as if waking up from a big dream, looking at the huge ocean in front of him, he screamed and jumped. In the arms of the white wolf, he trembled slightly, appearing extremely frightened.

The white wolf quickly patted her on the back, comforting her in a low voice.

"Wolf King, the next thing will be more dangerous, you should take Miss Qimuge back to White Wolf Mountain first."

Xiao Fan said with concern, while looking up to the sky.

In the far sky, a startling rainbow is shooting towards this side at high speed. Although the power of divine sense cannot be sensed temporarily because of the distance, but under the clairvoyance of the sky, it can be clearly seen that it is a monk Unscrupulously displaying the technique of flying away.

As time goes by, some sealed ancient cultivators are gradually born, and this situation will only increase in the future. The world of Middle-earth will soon return to the real world of self-cultivation.

The white wolf was startled, and said: "Mr. Xiao, if there is danger, I can't leave!"

This is the habitual thinking of White Wolf: You are my friend, you are in danger, how can I run away first?You are hitting me in the face!

Ji Qingsha smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Wolf King, we all know that you are a loyal person. But Miss Qimuge is too weak, you send her back first."

At this moment, it is not easy to explain to White Wolf the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

There is no explanation here yet, a dazzling black light has reached the sky above the crowd, and suddenly stopped there, in the middle of the sky, black mist billowed, and the evil spirit was pressing.

Everyone paled slightly.

Xuanming Zhenjun let out a cold snort, and said, "Which fellow Taoist is here? You can show up now. What's the matter with being so sneaky?"

It's no wonder that Zhenming Xuanming was displeased. With the power of his spiritual sense as a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he swept away, but was unceremoniously absorbed by the tumbling black mist.There was no rebound or push away, just like a punch hit a ball of sponge, with nowhere to focus.This kind of situation, even the True Monarch Xuan Ming rarely encounters it.But one thing is certain, that is, the strength of the coming person's divine sense is by no means inferior to him.

In other words, this person's true realm is at least a Nascent Soul stage monk.

It's just not clear how accomplished he has recovered now.

Green light flickered in Xiao Fan's eyes, he used his Celestial Eyes to see a faint figure through the black mist, and his expression changed slightly.The person in the black mist seemed to be dressed in the same manner as Sarutobi Ishang. He looked like a Toshima samurai, with two knives, one long and one short, stuck in his waist.As for the appearance, it is not clear.

But Xiao Fan can be sure that this person's cultivation is only above Sarutobi Isho, never below Sarutobi Isho.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Xuanming is safe and sound. I never expected to see you again after a thousand years. What a great joy."

After a while, a soft laughter came from the black mist.

Xuanming Zhenjun was taken aback, the other party actually broke his identity after returning from the dead body, but he still didn't know anything about it, which was a disadvantage.Immediately snorted coldly, and said: "Who is your Excellency? Since we are old friends, why hide your face? Are you looking down on me?"

"Don't dare. Maoshan Xuanming Zhenjun is so powerful, who dares to look down on fellow daoist? It's just that fellow daoist misunderstood. This is the true face, and I didn't deliberately hide anything."

The man in the black mist smiled again, with a hint of sarcasm.

"It seems that the situation of fellow daoist Xuanming is not very good. Could it be that he has used the method of seizing the house? How come so many years have passed, and the cultivation base of fellow daoist is about to enter the realm of the mid-Gold Core stage, and it is necessary to restore the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage , it seems that it is really far away.”

Xuanming Zhenjun couldn't help being furious, flipped his wrist, and a golden thunder whip emerged, with anger looming in his eyes, he stared fiercely at the rolling black mist, as if he was about to strike if there was a disagreement.

The monk in the black mist chuckled lightly, didn't care, turned his eyes to Xiao Fan's face, and said lightly: "This fellow Taoist is very young, isn't it the old guys who stayed together back then? Reborn? Please forgive my poor eyesight, I can’t recognize it. However, I am very familiar with the aura of Fellow Daoist. Ten years ago, the little apprentice Yuanfei Yichang went to China to do business, but he disappeared and never returned. Could it be Does this matter have anything to do with fellow daoists?"

Speaking of this, the voice has become icy, even through a thick layer of black mist, Xiao Fan can still feel the evil spirit emanating from the monks in the black mist.

"Hatbu Jiecuo? Are you Hattori Daoyou?"

Before Xiao Fan could speak, Zhenjun Xuanming exclaimed.

This guy covered in black mist turned out to be Jiecuo Hattori, the suzerain of the East Island "Demon Sword Sect", and the master of Sarutobi Yichang.

The man in the black mist smiled lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Xuanming finally recognized me. I thought I hadn't seen him for a thousand years, and fellow Daoist wouldn't recognize my old friend anymore."

Xuanming Zhenjun's face became very ugly, he snorted coldly, and said: "I dare not be, I dare not have a good friend like you."

Hattori Jiecuo smiled and said: "It seems that Taoist Xuanming still has a deep misunderstanding of our Demon Sword Sect. Although your faction belongs to the Righteous Path Alliance, it has not had too many conflicts with our Demon Sword Sect. The Inspiration Sect is yours. The mortal enemy of the Maoshan faction. As for me, I prefer to deal with fellow Taoists of the Wuji Sect. This point must be known by fellow Taoist Xuanming."

Xuanming Zhenjun gave another soft "hum", but he did not continue to refute Hattori Jiecuo, but his face became more and more ugly, as if he was quite afraid of this "Demon Sword Sect" suzerain.