1167 Chapter 1167 The Old Man
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"Maybe." She looked at them: "So, I want you to calm down when things go wrong. In front of an absolute powerhouse, life and death are only a split second."
Hearing this, several people froze, knowing the seriousness of the matter, so they also sat around to discuss countermeasures.
"They are going in the direction of that mountain, fortunately we are not going there." Luo Fei said, looking at Feng Jiu, and seeing that he had absorbed Nascent Soul's breath, if they hadn't known about him Having already entered the Nascent Soul stage, he really can't tell that he is already a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Let's rest! Don't avoid it anymore, it will be very bad if you avoid being caught, just follow the countermeasures we discussed just now." Feng Jiu gestured, it was still dark, let them sit under the tree and rest.
Several people nodded and all sat and rested under the tree, but after an hour, suddenly a powerful breath hit them, and a coercion that could not be ignored enveloped them and woke them all up come over.
In fact, I woke up a long time ago. After all, at this moment, who can still sleep? It's just that a few people are all good people, who can't pretend to be?
"who?"
Feng Jiu asked, looking at the mid-air, where an old man in gray robe stood up in the air, his robe swayed in the wind, and a powerful coercion emanated from the opponent's body. That coercion was by no means golden Brother Dan can bear it.
Because of this, the faces of Duan Ye and the others who stood up behind were pale, blood in their bodies rolled, a trace of blood spilled from their mouths, and cold sweat the size of pea beads seeped from their foreheads, it felt like someone was pinching their throats with one hand, preventing them from being able to. Like breathing.
When Feng Jiu saw it, she secretly forced a trace of blood to seep from the corner of her mouth, and then hurriedly handed over her hand and bowed with difficulty.
"See you, senior."
The expressions and actions of several people were all seen by the gray-clothed old man. He stood in the air and glanced at the young people below, and it was nothing unusual to see that they were all Jindan cultivation bases. He was a little surprised. Under his coercion, he actually knew how to salute.
Therefore, he gathered up his coercion and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The other party's coercion was withdrawn, just like removing the big stone on their chests, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to relax.
Duan Ye and several people fell directly to the ground after the other party took back the coercion, as if they were shocked, their faces were pale, and they sat down trembling.
Only Feng Jiu calmed down and replied respectfully, "If you go back to the seniors, the juniors are from aristocratic families who have experienced training in the periphery. They rested in the forest because the sky was dark."
"Have you heard or seen anything unusual?" The old man asked again, his eyes falling on Feng Jiu.
"Abnormal? I seem to have heard the sound of phoenix ming when I was sleeping, but it disappeared after a while." Ning Lang wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
"Well, yes, someone should have advanced before this. We also heard the voice of Tianlei, it seems that it came from that direction." Song Ming also nodded and pointed to the one where they were originally. direction.
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Since you heard the thunder, you are not curious? Didn't you think about going over to see it?"
"Of course not, we went to see it!"