This sound was not like an explosion or a roar. It was like a muffled thunder. If the power of the sky was condensed, the whirlpool made everyone's body tremble.

They didn't know who made this sound, even the white fox was about to fly out. But unlike others, when the sound came out, the white fox's eyes immediately turned to the place where the sound was emitted. The direction of this gaze was not an instinctive reaction. But before this, there was a vague feeling in the white fox's heart, and there seemed to be a monk about to appear there.

So almost when there were slight fluctuations in this void, the white fox had already noticed it.

As her eyes were turned, the white fox suddenly saw a powerful cultivation aura fluctuation suddenly burst out from where her eyes were directed. Even its speed was so fast that it almost reached the top of Nanlizi when the white fox saw this power rushing out. Next to the monk controlled by the Master Manshan.

However, this person's speed still did not decrease at all. Before everyone could see his face, a huge white palm phantom had already appeared out of thin air. Even the appearance of this palm phantom, with a burst of roar, overlapped with the fluctuations made by his voice before, making the void at this moment look like it was being torn apart.

But more importantly, when this huge palm phantom appeared, the entire void seemed to be trembling. In this trembling, a pressure that was so powerful that it could hardly be described in words suddenly exploded. This made every cultivator who felt it, and his mind was trembling again as if he was subjected to a powerful impact.

Even the White Fox, the king of all beasts, felt the waves, and his mind was trembling like everyone else.

The white palm phantom also appeared at the moment, causing the cultivator who seemed to be caught off guard to suddenly explode. Almost the moment the cultivator burst, the other cultivators, who had formed this strange formation with the cultivator who had previously burst, were also subjected to a chain reaction, and their bodies suddenly rolled backwards. A mouthful of blood also burst out from their mouths.

Even at this time, the Master Manshan in the seventh day suddenly retreated, and the numbness from his palm made his expression look painful. The puffy pain from his chest made a trace of blood overflow from the corners of his mouth. So anger appeared in his eyes. Even when this anger looked color, its color seemed exactly the same as the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

In fact, with this person's cultivation level, he could not completely compete with Master Manshan. The reason why that attack could injure Master Manshan in the seventh day was because his appearance was too sudden and Master Manshan had no sense of it at all. So he was not prepared. Secondly, even if Master Manshan overtakes these monks, his original deity had a certain amount of suppression in the cultivation power he emitted during the seventh day, so naturally after being hit by this monk, he would also be subjected to a chain reaction and be affected.

"Who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear!" Even though there was a burst of pain in his body, Master Manshan still angrily shouted. When his voice echoed in the cave, his eyes condensed in front of him. At some point, a phantom had already appeared in front of him, and in that phantom was everything that happened in the sixth day at this time.

As this gaze condensed, Master Manshan suddenly saw that in the spread of the power fluctuations, a man in white was slowly falling down, as if he was falling from the sky, and like a foreigner, like a supreme strongman, casual and happy.

Even as the moment this person slowly fell, a stream of cultivation aura echoed around his body. This cultivation aura did not spread too far, but was bound by his thoughtful control. It seemed that he did not want his cultivation power to be noticed by others. But even so, through the sensing of those monks, Master Manshan could still sense the other party's cultivation power in an instant: "This person's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal... If it weren't for my lack of defense just now, and the formation was not stable, with his cultivation power, it would be impossible to hurt me!" While pondering, Master Manshan's eyes were always concentrated on this person, but he could only see a phantom and a general outline. He could not see the other party's facial features.

In fact, Master Manshan could see the other party's facial features clearly, but this kind of clear view requires the output of the monks' thoughts. Just like when Bai Shi fought with Situ, Situ's thoughts came out, which resonated with Master Manshan, and then he could see Bai Shi's face completely clearly. However, at this time, these monks were all controlled by Master Manshan, and they had no independent power of thought at all, so because they did not resonate with the power of thought, he naturally could not see the person's facial features.

Even so, through the general outline, Master Manshan still has a sense of familiarity.

"Although I can't see this person's face completely clearly, how can it look so familiar through this general outline?" At this time, Master Manshan frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something, but when his contemplation fell, he still couldn't think of it.

At the same time, during the sixth day, as this person's body slowly fell from the sky and appeared in the eyes of all the monks, the expressions of these monks suddenly changed, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

This man's face was pale, but he didn't look hideous and terrifying. On the contrary, he felt a sense of peace. His clothes fluttered in the wind, like a strong man from an alien, and seemed to be a god coming here.

There was no beard on his face, and it looked white except for the rich sword eyebrows. But there was a kind of agility that could not be described in words in his eyes. Even under the agility of this agility, every time he saw it, his body trembled, because that kind of agility was too similar to the agility that oozed in Nan Lizi's eyes!

In other words, in addition to the agility that seeps out from the eyes, there are many places where this person is similar to Nanlizi. For example, his facial features and concave and convex nose bridge. And his expression is calm and kind! His whole person looks like Nanlizi when he was young.

Through this face, people can’t help but think of Nan Lizi when he was young, handsome and suave!

But apart from some people, not many people know that the reason why this person is still so young is because of his life span.

At this time, people were surrounded by a kind of shining pearl in front of everyone.

He did not hold any weapon in his hand, but was in his back, his hair floating in the wind, like a mysterious strong man. His expression seemed extremely calm, but perhaps only he knew clearly that the tremor and excitement in his heart had not yet been completely calmed down. The corners of his mouth seemed to be a smile, but after people looked, they did not feel that it was a kind of cunning, but a look that had originally appeared on his face, which could not be erased. His eyes were locked on Nan Lizi.

No one was talking about it at this moment, and their eyes were all concentrated on the body of this man and Nan Lizi. Even though the distance was a bit far away, with their cultivation power, it was not difficult to see the change in Nan Lizi's expression.

At this time, they saw that Nan Lizi's face was trembling slightly. A strong surprise appeared in his eyes, and the phantom of the wolf head above his head disappeared in vain at this moment. Even the power of cultivation was subconsciously put away. If you observe carefully, it would be not difficult to find that there was an extreme memory in Nan Lizi's eyes at this time. Even under this memory, there was this melancholy deep thought. Perhaps no one except someone knew what Nan Lizi thought.

Among this group of monks, the one who knows Nan Lizi the best is Nan Lizi's disciple. He stayed by Nan Lizi day and night, watching the seemingly desolate old man. Every night there are countless stars, and every time the moon is abnormal, he always sees Nan Lizi sitting in a certain place, looking at the sky, with thoughts in his eyes, as if he is recalling something. But every time when the middle-aged man asks, he always smiles slightly and says lightly: "Observe the celestial phenomena."

The middle-aged man knew that this was just an excuse, but he asked more times. Nan Lizi almost said this. Over time... the middle-aged man stopped asking and asked Nan Lizi to keep his inner secret.

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man had never seen Nan Lizi's expression at this moment. This expression was somewhat similar to when he saw Nan Lizi sitting alone, but it was definitely not that expression. Because under this look, he saw something that was almost indescribable in words - excitement!

Even though they were full of doubts in their hearts, no monks spoke, and their eyes were still concentrated on Nan Lizi and this person. Although they didn't know what their relationship was, it was not difficult for them to judge from the fusion of their eyes that Nan Lizi must have known this person.

At this moment, Nan Lizi seemed to have forgotten Bai Shi who was in the formation because of his inner excitement. There seemed to be a little more moist in his desolate eyes. His eyes were condensed in this person. Looking at the familiarity in his eyes, Nan Lizi finally took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said softly: "Are you Dongli?" (To be continued...)
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