Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Absolutely abominable.

"How about it, can't swallow it anymore?"

Fan Bingyan glanced at her but didn't say anything.

The two of them looked up at the building at the same time.

Staring longingly!

Goooo!

"..."

Suddenly, a piece of meaty bone was thrown down from downstairs.

Two people: "..."

"You scoundrel, who do you think you are!"

Black Glass roared to the sky.

If I weren't so badly injured and unable to fight back, I would have already made a move.

She suddenly regretted chasing Fan Bingyan all this time.

I should have chased after that bastard.

"Once we recover, let's join forces and take him down?" Hei Liuli said in a low voice.

"..." Fan Bingyan didn't say anything.

After hesitating for a moment, she continued to restore her cultivation and heal her injuries.

The meat bone was right next to them, stuck in the ground.

It was so conspicuous.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by, and the Taotie flew down from above, swallowed the bone whole, and then looked at the two of them with a look of enjoyment.

"..."

"Dead dog!"

"I am Taotie!"

Black Glazed Glass ignored it; this was a ferocious beast from the Formless Realm.

They shouldn't be provoked lightly.

"Young master, are you really not going to let them in to have some food with us?"

Ju Zi looked at her bowl, which was already piled high with various dishes, all of which the young master had served to her.

"no!"

Before Fan Zui could speak, Taotie had already spoken first.

It didn't eat any, so how could it let those two people come up and eat?

The sky gradually became overcast, and heavy rain began to fall, like a torrential downpour.

The thunder roared like a deafening explosion, filling everyone with dread.

The wind gradually picked up, and the gale raged like a wild horse galloping across the sky.

The rain poured down like a waterfall, as if the Milky Way were tilting down, unstoppable.

The wind and rain raged, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were splitting apart.

The two people downstairs looked up at the starry sky and fell silent once again.

Even the heavens aren't cooperating.

Why is it raining at this time?

They naturally carried umbrellas, and also magical artifacts or similar items.

But then, looking at the villa beside him, he felt as if there was a sentence stuck in his throat, something he had to say.

"Fellow Daoist, may I borrow your house for temporary shelter?"

Fan Bingyan asked again.

There was no sound from upstairs, but the door to the first-floor room opened silently.

"Thank you!"

Fan Bingyan bowed slightly to the person upstairs.

Hei Liuli simply snorted coldly and said nothing.

But he still followed Fan Bingyan into the house.

After entering the room, Fan Bingyan continued to regulate her breathing and heal her injuries.

She disliked living under someone else's roof.

Moreover, she wouldn't feel at ease without real strength.

Hei Liuli didn't dare to delay and immediately swallowed the pill before entering a meditative state.

upstairs.

As Ju Zi washed the dishes, she said in a low voice:

"Young master, how about we rob them in the middle of the night?"

He probably has a lot of good stuff on him!

This girl has completely gone astray.

It wasn't like this before.

"Let's think about it some more." Fan Zui neither agreed nor refused.

Kind?

He threw this thing into the river to feed the sharks when he was three years old.

"Young master, shall we rob you of your virtue?"

Chapter 162 [Mysterious Footprints in the Dark]

the other side.

Yan Bingyun and the others were awakened by the strong wind.

On the grassland, darkness reigns, and silence is as serene as a dream.

Suddenly, a violent storm swept in, like a demon descending upon the world, terrifying everyone.

The wind was like thunder, unstoppable, blowing the tents tilting wildly, as fierce as a galloping wild horse.

The raindrops fell like arrows, like a thousand horses galloping endlessly, pouring down from the sky and covering the earth.

Between heaven and earth, water and fire merged, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in.

The tornado came with the wind, swirling and dancing wildly, like a divine dragon soaring, stirring up boundless black clouds and causing the earth to tremble violently.

Thunder roared across the sky, like a tidal wave, sending chills down one's spine.

In this terrible storm, countless lives had nowhere to hide, and were utterly devastated.

Silently praying, gazing at the sky, hoping the storm will pass and peace will return.

Beneath the grasslands, countless creatures lie dormant, daring not to show themselves.

Click!

Lightning struck, splitting a giant python in two.

"The Sea of ​​Death truly lives up to its name; it is filled with the aura of death everywhere!"

Yan Bingyun and the others had already descended from mid-air, worried about attracting lightning.

That would be big trouble.

"Look!" The old man from the Formless Realm pointed to a certain spot in the sky.

Everyone looked over, their expressions instantly changing drastically.

In the sky, for some unknown reason, a cloud of calamity was slowly gathering.

Dark clouds gathered, a terrifying atmosphere pervaded the air, their power undiminished, threatening to overthrow the world.

A gloomy atmosphere prevailed, darkness filled the air, and ominous signs loomed, as if the end of the world was imminent.

The terrifying aura emanating from it made the group exchange bewildered glances.

None of them are undergoing tribulation?

How could it attract the power of heavenly tribulation?

Moreover, judging from the location, it should be right here.

"Come on!"