Nie Fan stood on the water and watched carefully.

The lake surface was calm, without a trace of ripples, clear and deep, unable to see inside, and was no different from the water surface around it. But Nie Fan could not feel any movement here, there were no swimming fish or duckweed, which was surprisingly quiet.

Nie Fan looked solemn. This formation was not simple. It has been standing here for many years and has been integrated into the environment for a long time. It is difficult to pass through without hesitation.

He stood there thinking, not daring to try rashly, and he might induce the formation if he accidentally, and it would also make people in the mountains discover it.

"This is..." Suddenly, Nie Fan saw stone stakes under the water that were almost the same color as the lake water. They floated under the water, which was extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye. They lined up in a straight line and went straight to the small half mountain in front.

"Is it a formation composed of these stone piles?" Nie Fan stared at the stone piles, thinking. These stone piles were unusual and had been changing colors as the lake water, calming in the water, and level with the water surface.

Nie Fan did not use his spiritual sense and kept using spiritual sensing to capture the changes in this formation.

It has always been very peaceful, a little unusual. The distant mountain seems to be close to you and seems to be thousands of mountains and rivers away, sometimes clearly visible and sometimes blurred.

Nie Fan kept thinking about how to get through it. He thought about all kinds of methods and experiences, but he couldn't find a suitable method.

If this formation is forcibly broken, Nie Fan can do it even if he asks himself. The only thing he is worried about is that he is afraid of attracting Xiao Banshan's attention. He wants to see the strange beast silently and ask about Xiao Banshan's specific situation.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's mind moved, and the small tower turned and flew out, covering his head, and gray light fell, covering him.

The weapon spirit is still very weak and cannot be expressed clearly, but Nie Fan could feel that it could take him over.

This small tower was once controlled by the Lord of Kunlun. Just think about it and knows that Feifan was good. Nie Fan did not hesitate and stepped cautiously towards the stone stake.

The small tower turned gently, as if there was an invisible force released, shaking like ripples, and the void ahead slowly faded, as if something was merging.

When those strange stone stakes stood, water light flashed from the bottom to the top, and then the lake water above the stone stakes melted, revealing the cylindrical heads that could be pedaled.

Nie Fan was still alert and stepped on it carefully. These stone stakes did not change, as if they were growing on solid land, extremely stable. Nie Fan walked on it, feeling more secure than flat ground.

The spiritual consciousness quietly explored over and found that the invisible power popped out of the water just as soon as it approached, preventing the spiritual consciousness from approaching. The spiritual sense could not feel anything at all here. Nie Fan had never seen this formation before, but it was extremely dangerous.

He stepped on these strange stone piles and kept moving forward. Without taking a few steps, the stone piles behind would disappear and sink under the water, and the stone piles in front would float out of the water. At this time, he could only move forward, not backward.

After leaving nearly a hundred stone stakes, Nie Fan walked out of this killing formation.

As far as he knows, there are three layers of mountain protection formations in the small Banshan, all of which have been opened. Two of them passed before, and one is left.

Nie Fan did not continue to move forward. He came out of the killing formation in the middle and looked forward. Xiao Banshan was already close to him. The outline could be seen here, and even occasionally someone could see blurred figures when passing by.

Nie Fan received very little information on the last layer of the mountain protection formation, but he knew it was a illusion array, a mountain protection formation in Xiaobanshan. It was rumored that a hundred years ago, a supreme master of the ancient martial arts world led his disciples to attack Xiaobanshan, but he was blocked in the formation for half a month, so the entire army was wiped out.

Nie Fan naturally didn't want to be trapped for ten days and half a month. He stood on the water, and his spiritual consciousness swept out like a tide.

The water surface is normal, with swimming fish, weeds and duckweeds, and occasionally water birds fishing in the sky, so calm that they can't be calmer.

Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness did not see anything, and there was no trace of the formation. He knew that this was the result of the unity of the formation and the environment. Unless the formation master was the only one, it would be difficult to see the clues.

Standing on the water for a long time, Nie Fan took a breath and walked forward with his foot. He couldn't see the illusion array, so he could only test it with his body, walking on the edge, and was not worried about being discovered by Xiao Banshan.

Nie Fan was invisible, holding all his breath, and moving forward in a straight line. Although it was an illusion array, Nie Fan was still cautious, and there was no possibility of danger inside.

Not long after he walked, Nie Fan stopped because he found that although he was constantly moving forward, he felt as if he was standing still. The surrounding environment had not changed. The distance between the small mountain was still that far away. Even a swimming fish he had been paying attention to was always in that position!

Nie Fan narrowed his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This formation is really not simple. He has never encountered it before. It is definitely not something that ordinary formation masters can arrange.

Nie Fan did not move anymore, staring at the small mountain in the distance, his heart moved, thinking about how to pass without hesitation.

"It's her." Just as Nie Fan was thinking, he was suddenly stunned and saw a figure in white on a raised rock in the distance.

Feng Yuanmeng!

Nie Fan was deeply impressed by Feng Yuanmeng. It was not the first banquet, but the previous fight in Xiaobanshan. He clearly felt that the true energy in Feng Yuanmeng's body was constantly transforming into true energy. At that time, Feng Yuanmeng was the first such person he discovered.

Nie Fan looked up at her and saw that she was floating in white, as if she wanted to turn into a flying fairy. She couldn't see the specific expression clearly, Nie Fan felt that she seemed to be looking at him.

Feng Yuanmeng's cultivation level has not reached the palace level, so he will definitely not be able to detect him. Moreover, he was not noticed by Xiao Banshan, and Nie Fan was confused and stood still.

Feng Yuanmeng stood on the stone, motionless, and his eyes were far away, and he kept turning to his place without a moment of deviation.

Nie Fan stood there, looking at Feng Yuanmeng in the small mountain through the illusion array.

Although I don’t know how far away it is and what is blocking it in the middle, Nie Fan vaguely has the strange illusion of looking at Feng Yuanmeng.

Nie Fan's expression changed. He was sure that Feng Yuanmeng could not see him, but he kept staring at him, as if telling him that she could see him.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's mind moved, and the white jade butterfly left to him by Yang Xuening flew out.

The white jade butterfly flew out and immediately floated in front of Nie Fan's eyes. The Ice God Art left on it seemed to be alive, with ice-colored fonts flashing one by one.

Nie Fan looked at the white jade butterfly. If there was anything he could be connected with Feng Yuanmeng, it was this jade butterfly. The Feng family's Ice Spirit Skill was born from the Ice God Art, and this jade butterfly was very magical. It seemed that it was not difficult to imagine that Feng Yuanmeng, who was practicing the Ice Spirit Skill.

Nie Fan looked at the jade butterfly, pondered and gently pushed forward with his hands.

As Nie Fan pushed forward, the font flashing on it became more and more crystal clear. When he left Nie Fan's hand, a sudden light shone brightly, and a circle of ice fog overflowed, covering it, like a white meteor, flying forward at an extreme speed.

Nie Fanli retreated and quietly merged into the void. In his expectation, the change of Jade Butterfly was worried that it would arouse the formation and make the people in Xiao Banshan notice it.

The jade butterfly disappeared from his sight soon, but the illusion array did not change at all, and there was no abnormal movement in the small mountain in the distance.

Nie Fan's eyes were staring at Feng Yuanmeng. As the jade butterfly disappeared, Feng Yuanmeng's body moved and drifted downwards at a high speed, rushing towards the lake. Not long after, a white light flashed and was caught by her.

Although it was too far away to see clearly, Nie Fan also guessed that the jade butterfly fell into Feng Yuanmeng's hands.

He felt a strange feeling in his heart that this jade butterfly belonged to Yang Xuening, a strange thing, with a special spiritual surname. Since she flew towards Feng Yuanmeng, it was obviously Yang Xuening's will. This Ice God Art was also passed on to him not long ago. Could it be that she had long guessed that he would meet Feng Yuanmeng again, and that this jade butterfly was given to her by his hands?

Feng Yuanmeng received the jade butterfly, and her fair jade hand was groping on it, her eyes flashed, her pretty face was excited, and her delicate body trembled faintly. She had received a letter long ago, but she didn't expect that this holy object was really sent to her!

After a long time, she looked up at the empty lake, moved her body and rushed up the mountain.

Nie Fan was not surprised to see Feng Yuanmeng disappearing. She could not have discovered that she had already entered the illusion array. She should have just sensed the white jade butterfly.

He was about to come out when he was stunned. He felt that a thin frozen passage slowly appeared where the white jade butterfly flew out, as if he had opened up a illusion array and reached the small mountain.

Divine objects are spiritual!

Nie Fan knew it, and when he moved his body, he stepped on the passage, and his body rushed towards Xiaobanshan as quickly as lightning. Without causing any movement, Nie Fan burst out of the illusion array after a few breaths. Xiaobanshan was not far away, and it was clearly visible.

Nie Fan looked at Xiao Banshan and took a breath, without any care. He used the Void Technique to the extreme, concealed all his breath and walked towards Xiao Banshan.

Xiaobanshan is too mysterious and few people know about it outside. When he came last time, he only met a middle-aged man in the hut and two old men guarding the cave. Other masters did not see it. But the more so, Nie Fan became more cautious. Xiaobanshan stood in Chaotian Lake for a long time, and it would be unreasonable to be the leader in various forces.

Nie Fan stepped onto the small half of the mountain and walked up the mountain along the last road.

This time, the defense of Xiaobanshan was much stricter than the last time. It was almost three times, one whistle, five steps and one post. What came out was no longer the late stage of the Elephant level. The star rating was dense, spread throughout the mountain. Standing on the high ground, looking down at the bottom, everyone looked cold and filled with evil spirits.

Nie Fan walked in the void, not worried about being discovered by them, but he was puzzled in his heart, where did the murderous aura on these people come from? Moreover, the ancient martial arts world in the capital was discussing the return of the Kunlun Sect a while ago. Where did the elite disciples of the Kunlun Sect go before?

Nie Fan walked silently up the mountain, and became more and more curious. There were really many secrets on the earth.

Soon, Nie Fan appeared not far from the thatched hut last time.

He stood in the void, thinking in his heart, and suddenly, he gathered his eyes and looked at the thatched hut like a sharp sword.

The thatched hut was not tight, and Nie Fan soon saw a white-haired middle-aged man in the gap. He was lowering his head and studying an old book on the table.

Just when Nie Fan saw him, his body moved slightly, turned his head, and his eyes happened to meet Nie Fan's eyes!

Nie Fan's face changed slightly, but he did not take back his eyes, but looked directly at the person. Nie Fan felt last time that this person seemed to have something to do with Zhiqiong. Nie Fan also wanted to know where she came from.

The most important thing is that he now has enough cultivation and strength!

The middle-aged man looked at Nie Fan, and a strange color seemed to flash in his eyes. Then the bookish atmosphere was strong, and a smile appeared on his gentle face. He looked at Nie Fan and said, "You might as well come in and sit down."

Nie Fan, who was hiding with the Void Technique, was shocked. He knew that it was not difficult for this person to find him, but he did not expect that he would find him so easily, and he also sent a message into his ears!

Immediately, Nie Fan calmed down, and he walked forward without fear.

Nie Fan looked calm and walked to the door. The grass door that seemed to have experienced countless winds and rains opened with a creak, revealing the not-so-spacious thatched hut.

Nie Fan walked in and saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of a small stone table with two cups of rich tea placed.

"Please sit down with a friend." Nie Fan did not speak, and the middle-aged man said with a smile first.

Nie Fan sat down opposite him, bowed slightly and said, "Senior."

"Don't be so polite," the middle-aged man smiled and picked up the tea, saying, "Taste, I grow it myself."

Even though he sat in front of him, Nie Fan still couldn't see through it, but he could vaguely feel that he had no malice. He picked up the teacup with his expression and took a breath. Then his eyes moved slightly. The tea was filled with a kind of vitality. After drinking it, it made the muscles in his body seem to be alive.

"How is it?" the middle-aged man said with a white hair, gentle and unruly smiled.

"Good tea." Nie Fan put down the tea cup. This tea was much better than drinking it in the National Security Bureau, and it was even comparable to the tea leaves of the Lotus Temple guardian.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, as if he was very proud that the tea he had grown was praised by others, and said, "My friend is my third guest. Since I like it, I will bring some with me when I leave later."

Nie Fan knew that there must be not many such things, and heard this, "I dare not accept such a tribute to you as a senior."

"Haha, it's okay," the middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Last time, it was that little girl Zhiqiong who brought you up, right?"

Nie Fan had long speculated in his heart, but did not deny it, and nodded, "Yes."

The more the middle-aged man smiled, he looked at Nie Fan and said, "I just said, whoever can escape my perception is that little girl."

"Senior, know Zhiqiong?" Nie Fan's face was calm, but he was puzzled. He remembered that Zhiqiong didn't seem to know the person in front of him.

"When she was very young," the middle-aged man seemed to remember something, with a very bright smile, and said, "It wasn't long before the little girl was born, she was eccentric and caused trouble everywhere."

Nie Fan also smiled secretly in his heart. It would be strange if the little girl didn't walk when she saw the treasure. But the little girl showed too many magical things, and it was difficult for him to do it in many places. Even if he had such ability at a young age, his origin must be not simple.

However, this kind of inquiries is a taboo thing in both the cultivation world and the ancient martial arts world. Nie Fan did not ask questions, but just sat here calmly.
To be continued...