Meng Fei was not anxious and waited for the opportunity patiently. He could not leave him all day long, twenty-four hours, at least he had to go into the bank to rest. It was more than a few days from the Lan family to the Dugu family.

They went westward, heading straight west from the south of the world, passing through the peaks.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.

During these ten days, Meng Fei suffered a lot. The middle-aged man banned all his skills. The bumps on the horse's back made him suffer a lot.

He hasn't tasted this kind of suffering for a long time.

Since embarking on the road of cultivation, he has never tasted such a depressed feeling, and now he feels full of emotion.

The day he arrived at the Dugu family was when he died. The reason he captured himself alive was to let Dugu Yannan deal with it himself.

But now he is in a desperate situation and the middle-aged man has the highest cultivation level. He is an immortal god with the divine core. His cultivation is not bad, but at best, he can only shout with some false gods, just like a three-year-old child in front of him.

This person not only has a strong cultivation level, but also has a more sophisticated and cautious attitude, and does not give any opportunity to take advantage of it. It is difficult to escape.

But he was determined and could quickly control his mood, calm down, and wait for opportunities slowly. He believed that there was no way out and he could always find a way.

After ten days, when his skills were banned, he quickly changed his appearance, his complexion was gray, his eyes were dull, and he was straight and he looked like he had changed someone else.

His acupoints were sealed all the time, and Meng Fei understood that he had sentenced himself to death.

If the acupuncture points are sealed for a long time and the blood and qi are blocked, it will cause permanent damage to the body. It does not take too long, and the qi and blood on the body will die.

This middle-aged man ignored these things, obviously ignoring Meng Fei's life and death.

Meng Fei was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he had no choice but to do anything. Fortunately, his Tianlong rebellion was a technique of refining the body in the upper world. It was powerful. Even though he sealed the acupoints, his body was not damaged, and his energy and spirit were not damaged.

Although he was in a state of pain, he did not look like this. He just deliberately pretended to be a decay, numbing the middle-aged man and creating a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man was very cautious and kept his hands away from his body. From time to time, he was lucky to come in to detect the situation inside his body.

When Meng Fei encountered such a character, he had a very headache.

In the evening, the Muse was misty, and the surroundings seemed like a layer of gray veil, becoming hazy.

The middle-aged man stopped his horse and threw it away. Meng Fei landed heavily on the ground like a broken sack, and was thrown to the ground. Then he floated off the horse and looked around.

This is a dilapidated temple located on a small hill, surrounded by flat terrain and broad vision.

The middle-aged man nodded and let go of his horse. The snow-white horse ran towards the void, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man entered the temple, found a place to sit down, opened a jade bottle, took out a pill, threw it into his mouth, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

Meng Fei lay on his face to the ground, listening to the fragrance of the elixir, and was moved.

He is now weak, and a pill can greatly reduce his pain, but the middle-aged man blocked his spiritual sense and mute acupoint and couldn't speak.

It is not difficult for him to clash acupoint. As long as the blood egg in the life mansion rotates, the acupoint will be opened immediately, but I have never dared to do so.

Middle-aged people keep pressing their vests. If there is any abnormal movement, they will immediately expel true energy and break their heart meridians. Moreover, there is only one chance to escape. If they are untied and cannot escape, there will be no chance.

The middle-aged man walked up to him, kicked him over, turned to his back, then opened the jade bottle and poured a few Yuan Yuan Dan into his mouth. I thought he was afraid that Meng Fei would consume his vitality all the way to death.

Meng Fei opened his mouth, rolled his throat, swallowing constantly, and his face suddenly became rosy.

He remembered what a great leader said, and if he falls behind, he will be beaten!

However, although he suffered so much, he was determined and did not care. He thought to himself that if he could escape this time, he would have to cultivate himself well and then look for the Dugu family, and he would be rewarded ten times more.

The middle-aged man sneered, stared at Meng Fei for a while, and said, "Little guy, such a hard bone, he deserves to be a genius who can compete with our young master!" Meng Fei pulled the corners of his mouth, unable to speak, but could only smile.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "But whether you are hard or soft, you will die after all when you arrive in the field." Meng Fei's expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's so good! I like you so hard, maybe I will let you go on a whim."

Meng Fei's expression remained unchanged, and his mind and spirit skills kept urging, sensing the mood of the middle-aged man.

Seeing Meng Fei like this, the middle-aged man looked gloomy and nodded, "Okay, then let's have fun and see if your bones are hard, or my tricks are ruthless!"

Although he could not use his skills, some of his natural supernatural powers were not hindered. He had always been in a state of mind, sensing the mood of middle-aged people and groping for a way to live.

Along the way, he gained a lot. The more he was skilled in using some natural magical powers, he could not only feel the other person's mood and emotions, but also gain a glimpse of his thoughts. Although he could not be very clear, he was vaguely probable, and tiredness was like an intuition.

For example, when he is about to take a step, he will first step on one foot. What he wants to do after sitting down is almost a prescient and accurate prediction.

At this moment, the night had already surged and the sky became dark.

The middle-aged man looked at Meng Fei, sneered, turned around and went out to find a monster or monster, wanting to make a tent for breathing.

Meng Fei's heart moved, but he suppressed it and did not act rashly.

At the last moment, he felt the middle-aged man's mind, knew that it was a trap and a temptation, and he couldn't help but curse the old fox inwardly.

Meng Fei lay on the ground, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, carefully experiencing some potentials of gifted divine power.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back, carried a bundle of animal skins, made several tents, and there were several luminescent stones in each one, and the lights were immediately bright.

The middle-aged man kicked Meng Fei into a tent and lay down on his back. He sat outside the tent and roasted the thighs of a monster. The fragrance suddenly filled the tent and floated into Meng Fei's nose.

Meng Fei sighed inwardly that after the first kick, the middle-aged man not only detected his meridians, but also sealed several acupoints, which was extremely cautious.

The middle-aged man glanced at Meng Fei, and saw that he closed his eyes, and stopped provoking him and focused on eating meat.

He was extremely picky about what he ate and chewed slowly every bite. Although he was in the wild, he was as elegant as in a luxurious restaurant.

"Bang!" With a sudden muffled sound, Meng Fei turned into several figures and rushed out of the tent.

The middle-aged man was stunned and then shook his head and sneered.

The middle-aged man did not rush to move, but waited for a moment, sneered, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The life mansion rotated, and streams of innocent energy were sent out. Meng Fei's body flashed, almost over the galloping horse. In a blink of an eye, he flew out hundreds of feet, turning into a small black dot and melting into the night.

He felt that his body movements had improved greatly, and his speed was much faster, which was obviously a way to break and advance.

"Hehe, what a good method!" A sneer suddenly appeared in front of him. He stood with his hands behind his back and sneered leisurely.

A dull "bang" sounded, and after several figures passed, Meng Fei turned to the east.

The middle-aged man just sneered. When he ran hundreds of feet away, he flashed again and stood in front of Meng Fei. His body movement was strange and he could hardly see any shadow.

This bodywork is similar to Meng Fei's Xiaoyaoyou Yiqu, and both give people a sense of crossing space. However, Xiaoyaoyou is very moving and still, just like a roar of wind, but his bodywork is silent.

Meng Fei turned toward him again, still facing east, but was a little south, avoiding him.

The middle-aged man was like a cat and a mouse, moving calmly, without any rush. When he ran hundreds of feet, he caught up with him in a flash. Obviously, he wanted to squeeze out every bit of Meng Fei's strength.

He thought that this kid had no energy for half a month and had little true energy. Even if his deepest skills were, he should be consumed.

He kept flashing and suddenly blocking in front of him, like a ghost. Meng Fei could only keep changing directions, "bang" and "bang", and his figure filled with it, as if it had turned into dozens of people.

At this time, Meng Fei's face was as crystal clear as jade, purple air and radon, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his eyes were as beautiful as magnificent. Although he was not handsome enough, he was charming.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Good boy, you are really pretending to be garlic along the way!"

Meng Fei's situation at this time was very different from before, as if two people, the dragon was moving in reverse and naturally changed.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Fei had been running east for hundreds of miles, but still had no power, but came to a forest. The middle-aged man was impatient and sneered: "You just stay!"

He flashed and disappeared, and with a dull "bang", Meng Fei also made several shadows and suddenly drilled into the woods.
Chapter completed!