The mountain breeze rises suddenly, the sea of clouds drifts away in the morning light, the mountains and mountains are like fairy islands in the sea, the mountain breeze rises again, Fuer is hidden in the sea of clouds and waves, the weather is majestic. Occasionally, more than a dozen mushroom-shaped thick cloud pillars will be stirred up in the sea of clouds, rising to the sky, slowly falling and scattering, turning into wisps of floating clouds, above the cloud mountain, it is not the sky, the snow-capped mountains that fall down are like the Nine Heavens Waterfall, this is the beautiful scenery of Kunlun Mountain, layer upon layer, beautiful.

Whew!

For the first time, Chen Fan felt that his body was about to reach its limit, and after a night of pursuit, he did not find any trace of Xiao Ziyan and Fairy Chu, and the only good news was that he also did not see the Great Compassion Ming King.

Chen Fan decided to go back to the agreed place, Matao Mountain, because when he was looking for Xiao Ziyan last night, he noticed many unfamiliar footprints in Kunlun Mountain.

In the battle for Tianchi last night, he had already overdrawn his body.

If you don't get good rest and conditioning, you will leave sequelae.

Chen Fan returned according to the way he came, and he was keen, and finally found a little clue on the road, there were special piles of stones on the side of the road, and in one of the piles of stones, Xiao Ziyan's unique jewelry was left.

Chen Fan's footsteps, which were relieved, became extremely heavy, and he supported him to run all night in one breath.

Since Xiao Ziyan and Fairy Chu were safe, Chen Fan decided to rest for a while first.

Although the scenery in Kunlun Mountain is very beautiful, it is not easy to find a suitable place to rest, and for safety reasons, Chen Fan had to endure fatigue and climb into a natural cave.

Nuoda's ice cube was cut down by Chen Fan with a broken sword, sealing the hole, leaving only a hidden air hole for ventilation and a hole for light to enter.

After inspecting the cave about forty or fifty meters deep, Chen Fan took out a thick woolen blanket from the ring, wrapped it around his body, and took out a bear skin as a pillow, and then fell asleep.

At this time, sleep is the best way to recover.

......

I don't know how long he slept, Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the breath on his body disappeared, and he quietly got up, his eyes staring outside!

Click!

Click!

There was a sound of footsteps stepping on snow in the distance, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the four strong breaths were becoming more and more obvious.

Chen Fan checked his body first, and found that he had recovered a little, and his heart was a little more relaxed, but the more carefully he restrained his breath, Chen Fan moved out for a while, and through the light hole, he found the four people who were gradually approaching.

All four of them were dressed in black, and they all carried swords, but the swords were wrapped in cloth, and only the shape of the hilt could be faintly seen.

When Chen Fan's gaze swept over the cuffs of these four people, his complexion couldn't help but change slightly, these four people turned out to be people from the Nangong family, and they were all monks of the Jindan period, and the logo on their cuffs showed that they were the four spirit swordsmen of the Nangong family!

"Who!!"

One of the swordsmen at the head stopped and looked around vigilantly, Chen Fan had just leaked a trace of breath.

When the other three swordsmen heard this, they stopped instantly, and one by one their divine senses patrolled the surroundings.

Chen Fan sensed that a divine sense swept over him, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking that it was really a narrow road, and his current situation was not as good as the time and place at that time.

Just as Chen Fan was on guard and preparing for battle, he suddenly felt a more obscure and terrifying aura coming from the top of the cave, Chen Fan immediately guarded the spiritual platform, not daring to peep outside, not even daring to use the clairvoyant eye, after all, the more advanced the cultivation is, once it is peeped at, it is easy to counter-perceive.

"Click!"

However, the comer's feet stood on the stone platform cliff outside the entrance of the cave in front of Chen Fan, and his rickety back was left to Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan saw the back of this rickety, he didn't dare to blink.

He remembered it too clearly, the old woman of the Nangong family, even Nangong Chen at that time had to be treated solemnly, and now that he saw it, he was really a secret master, and he was extremely high.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Tai'a on the cliff platform coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of old blood on the ground, and his body was a little unstable on his feet.

"Grandma!"

The four swordsmen appeared in unison, less than twenty meters away from Chen Fan, and surrounded Nangong Tai'a, two of them supported, and two of them were on guard!

However, the attention of the four of them was on Nangong Tai'a.

Nangong Tai'a took out a white pill, and a swordsman helped him take it, and Nangong Tai'a's breath stabilized a little.

"Nine Heavens White Snow Pill!"

Chen Fan saw the pill that Nangong Tai'a had just taken, and couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, this kind of pill is no less than the pill of the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Pill, the degree of preciousness is still above the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Pill, this pill can pull a person back from the gate of the Hades Palace, but now it is used as a healing pill by the old woman.

Because Chen Fan closed four of the six senses, only his eyes could see and his ears could hear, so he didn't know what kind of injury the old woman was injured.

"Grandma, what's going on?"

The swordsman who fed the medicine asked with concern.

Nangong Tai'a waved his hand and reluctantly stood up, with a melancholy expression, "I wanted to find the treasure entrance of the Xuanmen, but I didn't want to meet the bull's nose of the Daomen, I fought with him three times, and he shocked the inner mansion!"

"What!"

The four swordsmen all shouted in unison, obviously unable to believe it.

Nangong Tai'a Cangtang's face showed a touch of loneliness, "Daomen Xuanfa, one jiazi and one step, practice to the depths, the more powerful, that bull's nose met me one hundred and fifty years ago and only took a beating, met me eighty years ago, and fought with me equally, and now I am fighting again, I can't even catch his three moves, obviously the realm is comparable, but the gap is so obvious, now in this world, the people who can beat him, I'm afraid I can't count the number of a hand, you remember, in the future, when you meet those trails of the Daomen, you can kill them, don't leave future troubles." ”

"Yes, Grandma!"

The four spirit swordsmen bowed down in unison and secretly wrote it down.

Nangong Tai'a nodded with satisfaction, as if talking to himself: "Back then, everyone thought that my Nangong family was greedy for the treasure of Xuanmen, but they didn't know the inheritance of the door. ”

"Grandma rest assured, we will definitely find the relics of Xuanmen and fulfill Grandma's long-cherished wish. A swordsman said.

"Okay, well, I selected you from the Sword Washing Pool, don't let me down. ”

Nangong Tai's rickety body gradually straightened, and the aura on her body gradually became vast and unfathomable.

"Tell Grandma, we have found out that the two of the three great Ming kings have fallen, and when the Great Compassion Ming King chased the Xuanmen Chu Fairy, he was injured and hid in Xueli Peak a hundred miles ahead to recuperate. ”

"Are you hurt?" Nangong Tai'a's wrinkled mouth smiled, "Let's go, let's go meet ......"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The five figures quickly disappeared at the entrance of the cave!

"Whew!"

Chen Fan sat slumped on the ground, already drenched in cold sweat.

If Chen Fan can barely be one-on-one at the level of the three Ming kings, but the powerful aura that flowed out of Nangong Tai'a just now directly made Chen Fan break off the idea of confronting him, and the feeling of being as small as an ant just now has not faded for a long time.

"The strength is still not enough, we must improve the realm as soon as possible!" Chen Fan muttered to himself.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a violent tremor in the cave, and a surge of spiritual power seemed to come out of the ground, and in the cave, the spiritual energy poured out in an instant.

Chen Fan was still in shock, and saw a burst of snow surging outside, and countless thousands of years of snow were falling!

Thundered!

An avalanche, suddenly, trapped Chen Fan in a cave!

(End of chapter)