Zhao Yuande hesitated a little and followed him again.

When the white mist shrouded space came, the young man sat outside sweating. There were obvious scars on his body at this time, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Failed?" the middle-aged scholar couldn't help laughing at each other.

"Failed! It's too difficult for me!" the young man seemed a little decadent. "I don't know how you passed?"

"In fact, it's still a matter of strength. You still need to sharpen. It's still too dangerous to break into this now!" said the middle-aged scholar.

"Is there any trick?" the young man seemed not to give up and wanted to try.

"Yes!" the middle-aged scholar glanced at the young man, "as long as your heart is as strong as iron and there is no trace of waves, I guarantee that your accomplishments should pass smoothly!"

"The heart is as hard as iron! It's... Difficult! I'll try again." the young man seemed to have a little understanding, got up again and stepped into the space shrouded in white fog.

However, in the blink of an eye, bursts of bureau roars came from the space, as if an extremely fierce war had begun.

The sky shook and the earth shook, and the loud noise was enlightening.

Zhao Yuande felt the intensity of the battle even though he was far away. At this time, he couldn't help looking forward to it.

Before long, the battle seemed to be over, and the space shrouded in white fog gradually returned to normal.

There was a bright divine awn shooting out of the white fog and straight into the sky.

Zhao Yuande felt that there was a strange power in the bright divine light. That power was like the product of countless heavenly ways, which made him have an impulse to go forward and feel it.

"Friend! Come out!" at this time, the middle-aged scholar suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Yuande, with a sharp divine awn in his eyes.

"You've been found!" vanity gourd said. "You were too excited just now!"

"How could this guy find me?" Zhao Yuande also had a headache at this time.

"Think about who you are going to be!" vanity gourd said.

"In what capacity... I know!"

At this time, Zhao Yuande gradually turned into a handsome and strange boy. He walked out of the hidden space with a little helplessness.

"When did you find it?" Zhao Yuande's young man had a crisp voice and seemed to have a trace of strange magic.

"Fox thousand shape! It's you!" the middle-aged scholar saw Zhao Yuande appear, and his eyes suddenly showed such a look.

"It's me! You haven't answered my question just now!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile.

He is a fox demon boy disguised as the fairy dome palace.

At that time, the fox demon boys were going to kill the wolf demon in the sky, and the fox demon boy was the leader of all the boys, and his cultivation was equivalent to him.

"It turns out that you xianqiong palace didn't obey the rules and came here to buy the results in advance!" the middle-aged scholar didn't answer each other's questions, but kept looking at Zhao Yuande.

"You people of the Shenguang palace will obey rules?" Zhao Yuande said ambiguously.

"Forget it! I don't care about it. Anyway, the well water between our two palaces doesn't invade the river. I hope you can keep it secret when you go back! And we won't mention it when we go back." the middle-aged scholar said.

"Since you said so, that's it." Zhao Yuande took a look at the white fog shrouded space, then turned and left, "you play here! I'll go first!"

"Wait!" the middle-aged scholar drank lightly at this time, and his body had stopped Zhao Yuande's way.

"Do you want to fight with me!" Zhao Yuande's eyes showed a sharp divine light.

"No, I want to buy some xianqiong liquid from you. As long as you are willing to sell it, the price is up to you!" the middle-aged scholar looked at Zhao Yuande with burning eyes.

"What immortal dome liquid? Why don't I know?" Zhao Yuande looked at the other party's eyes, moved in his heart and sneered, "are you kidding me? You want to stimulate me!"

His body immediately burst out the breath of terror, and his eyes also showed the opportunity of terror.

"Since you don't want to sell, that's fine. Why should you be so angry?" the middle-aged scholar couldn't help but show a touch of relief in his eyes when he heard Zhao Yuande say so. He took the initiative to make way.

"This guy is so treacherous. He's really cheating me! There's no immortal dome liquid at all!" Zhao Yuande breathed out and knew that he had passed this level.

He strode towards Qianye mountain, but he felt that the eyes of the middle-aged scholar seemed to fall on himself all the time.

Standing in front of Qianye mountain, he pretended and began to recite that Scripture silently.

After reciting the Scriptures over and over again, Qianye mountain has returned to calm, those miraculous drugs are growing quietly again, a colorful beast lies prone in the mountain, and small silver fish swim in the lake

At this time, Zhao Yuande simply stepped into the Chiba mountain and began to take, capture and pick according to the appearance of middle-aged scholars

He could feel that there seemed to be an indescribable force of terror hidden in the Chiba mountain.

The ninety-nine special creatures in these ninety-nine pages are the products of this terrible force.

If they can be refined into pills, they must have unimaginable powerful effects.

If he hadn't seen the real situation of Qianye mountain before, he was worried that the creatures on Qianye mountain broke free and attacked himself.

But fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen, which let him breathe a sigh of relief.

When he came down from Qianye mountain, he also felt his whole body sweating.

"These 99 Kinds of creatures should be able to refine a very powerful pill. I'll leave it to you!" Zhao Yuande sent all the 99 Kinds of creatures into the Lord's world.

"Don't worry! I'll do it for you!" vanity gourd seems to be a little excited. Most of these creatures haven't seen it.

When Zhao Yuande returned to the misty space, the middle-aged scholar had left.

The space shrouded in white fog also recovered quiet, and it was obvious that the young man also came out of it.

He did not continue to follow them, but left a trace of spirit around the middle-aged scholar early. No matter where the other party went, he could clearly track them.

However, this practice is also very dangerous. The other party can also find his place through this trace of spirit.

Of course, he is not without a little preparation. If he exceeds a certain space distance, he will disappear automatically.

Zhao Yuande came to the space shrouded in white fog.