Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 769
Seeing this guy floating affectionately in mid-air, turning around beside him, lively and tight, Fang Xiaonan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, I spent so much energy and took such a big risk to finally get out such a guy who might be a beast, and it was not in vain.

"Qiaoqiu, let's go!"

Waving at this guy, Fang Xiaonan floated towards the entrance of the cave.

But as soon as it floated to the door, he was dumbfounded. There was only one person in the hole that went out, but the ball was as big as an Eight Immortals table. How did it get out?

When he was annoyed, he suddenly saw the fat guy behind, flapped his pair of little wings with a "hulahula", and rushed directly towards the hole.

Before Fang Xiaonan could react, the fat guy shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly becoming the size of a millstone when he was first born, and then rushed out of the hole with a "hulahula".

"Well?!!!"

Seeing this guy Qiuqiu's amazing operation, Fang Xiaonan couldn't recover for a long time, and hurriedly rushed out behind him.

After rushing out of the cave, Qiuqiu didn't seem to have any intention of turning back. It was still as big as a millstone, floating happily around the crater.

Imitating Xiao Nan floating out of the cave, looking at the ball the size of a millstone over there, beckoning and saying: "Qiaoqiu, let's go!"

Hearing Fang Xiaonan's greeting, Qiuqiu responded with two "beeps" before floating over.

Fang Xiaonan flew out of the crater with the ball, looked around, and his face changed slightly.

Because when I first came here, the sky was clear and the entire island was clearly visible, but at this moment, except for the crater, the outside was completely white, as if there were countless fogs blocking this place.

"Huh?" I released my spiritual consciousness, but found that after only protruding a few feet, it could no longer extend outward, Fang Xiaonan's expression gradually became dignified.

Trapped!

He stretched out his hand to touch the consonance on his chest, and found that there was nothing unusual about the consonance, so he finally settled down.

Looking around, with a wave of his hand, a silver light flew into the mist.

It's just that after the dagger flew into the mist, it lost its sense after just one or two breaths.

Fang Xiaonan frowned, reached out and touched the consonance on his chest, finally made a decision, waved to Qiuqiu, and said, "Qiaoqiu, let's go!"

"Hey!" Qiuqiu responded twice, then floated behind Fang Xiaonan, and slowly flew into the mist.

After entering the mist, Fang Xiaonan only felt depressed and uncomfortable for a while. As a semi-sage, his spiritual consciousness can extend at least tens of kilometers on weekdays, but at this moment, he was trapped here by the mist, and he was far away from him. Xu can't perceive it.

If it weren't for Qiuqiu to float behind him, he would almost not be able to perceive the position of Qiuqiu.

A cloud of faint spiritual light surged around his body, and he lightly held the Lingxi on his chest with his left hand, like Xiao Nan carefully drifting into the depths of the white mist.

If there is really any problem, there should be no major accidents if there is a consonance.

With the presence of yin and yang consonance, it is true that there will be no major accidents, that is, getting lost.

Fang Xiaonan led the ball in the white mist, and flew cautiously for half an hour, and found that there was still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and finally determined that he was lost.

And it should be lost in a strange formation.

At this time, Fang Xiaonan couldn't help but be embarrassed, no wonder there are no strange beasts on this archipelago, but there are so many natural talents and rare treasures, it turns out that there is this big formation here to block it.

Guessing that when I came in, it happened that the big formation was closed for some reason, so I easily found the islands and walked in.

But at this moment, the formation of the archipelago was opened again, but it just happened to shut itself inside.

Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, Fang Xiaonan sighed helplessly.

At this moment, on the edge of the depths of Yunmeng Lake, there is a group of people frantically looking around.

"How about it?"

An old man with white beard and hair, vigorous and natural, floating in mid-air, looked at the many disciples flying back from a distance, and said in a deep voice.

"Report to the Great Elder, no trace of that person has been found!" Everyone clasped their hands together.

The old man frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the other old man beside him, and said, "Xu Zhuan, are you sure you met that person here?"

"Exactly!" The old man next to him turned slightly pale, and said in a deep voice, "I'm pretty sure that this person is here and killed more than ten members of my sect!"

The white-haired old man snorted softly, looked into the distance, and said in a cold voice: "Dare to be so bold and presumptuous, butcher my Wuxian sect member, it seems that this person must have gone into this depth!"

The old man next to "then" looked at the slightly hazy depths of Yunmeng Lake in front of him, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Are we guarding here? Or..."

"Shou? Hmph!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "I am not a member of the Immortal Sect. When did I suffer such a shameful humiliation? Naturally, I can't wait like this!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man said coldly: "Everyone listen to the order, follow me to the depths of Yunmeng!~"

"Here!" Everyone clapped their hands together and shouted.

The white-haired old man raised his head and let out a long roar, then shot towards the depths of Yunmeng in front of him.

All the disciples behind followed, with the momentum of a dragon, piercing the sky.

Yunmengli's house, on Spirit Turtle Island.

The Great Elder, Patriarch Li and others were discussing matters, and Li Qingya was also sitting on the side, learning to observe politics.

"It was reported just now. The Great Elder and the Ninth Elder of Wuxianzong led a large number of disciples to the edge of the depths and searched wantonly. I don't know what happened?"

The great elder raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at the head of the Li family next to him.

Patriarch Li frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that when the Ninth Elder led people to hunt the dragon whale there, he was ambushed by someone, all the disciples were lost, and the Ninth Elder himself was also seriously injured!"

"There is such a thing?" The elder was shocked, and said in astonishment: "Someone dared to attack the Wuxian sect, and even seriously injured the seventh elder. Who is so bold?"

Patriarch Li's expression was a little strange, and he said slowly: "It is said that he is a young man with a fierce attack!"

"One person?" The expression of the second elder next to him also changed.

"Yes, one person!" Patriarch Li nodded slowly.

Everyone took a deep breath.

This Wuxian sect is a true holy sect. Although the old ancestor has not made a move for a long time, he is still famous; who is so bold?

And the Ninth Elder, even though he was only a half-sage at the beginning level, was still a half-sage; his disciples were slaughtered, and he was seriously injured; moreover, there was only one opponent.

I'm afraid that this person is at least a semi-sacred high-ranking person, and he is also from the true holy sect, otherwise how dare he do so?

Only Li Qingya who was next to him also had a slight expression at the moment, a young person, alone. Doesn't that person seem to have gone to the depths of Yunmeng at this moment?

But it can't be him, can it?

Li Qingya was suspicious, but said nothing.

No matter what, it is not a trivial matter if something happened to the true holy disciples here; although the Li family is not afraid of this matter, if there is nothing wrong, naturally it is better not to get involved.

(End of this chapter)