Regarding his golden soul, Meng Fei felt that there was still room for improvement. The soul sensing could be blocked by some foreign objects. That might be because his soul was not strong enough. If he could be stronger, he could see through all the reality and reality.

This was just his intuition. He believed it deeply, but how to break through was at a loss and didn't know how to practice.

He had the golden soul at the beginning because he had broken the Tao. He had been practicing. He didn't know how to break through the current level.

Eighteen middle-aged men in black took a slow step and surrounded them in a fan shape. Meng Fei and Lan Ke'er did not move, and they were quietly watching them.

They have many people, but after all, they are not able to pose a real threat without reaching the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. What Lan Keer thinks about is how to take it down in one fell swoop and prevent them from sending a signal. There are many treasures on her, each of which can make her restrain the cultivators of the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

Meng Fei was looking around, looking down at the Eye of Void to see if there was still ambush. He felt that there was a tiger peeking around and would pounce at any time.

He finally looked at one place, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly twisted the tip of his hand, and a finger whizzed away, shooting towards an old pine tree with a crooked neck by the cliff.

"Swish!" The force passed through the old pine tree and disappeared without any obstacles.

"Pa! Pa!" Amid the slap, a young man in white suddenly appeared, as if he was standing there with a broken void, flirting with his white clothes, stroking his hands and smiling: "Hehe... It's really amazing, and he deserves to be a disciple of the Lan family!"

He was dressed like snow, his face was like jade, and he had a long sword tied around his waist. He was as elegant as a young man. He was not like a practitioner, but more like a scholar. His whole body was clean and without blood or murderous aura.

"Dugu Yannan!" Lan Ke'er's face changed slightly and she snorted slowly.

The young man in white clasped his fists and bowed his hands, his movements were casual and laughed loudly: "Ke'er, it's been a long time since I saw you, and your style is better than the past!"

Lan Keer said coldly: "You Dugu family really respect me and sent you, a genius!"

"Oh..." The young man in white shook his head and sighed: "It's really God's will to make people. I didn't expect that we would actually get to this point!"

Lan Keer sneered: "You want to stop like this!"

The young man in white shook his head and sighed, "Ke'er, why do you say these hurtful words? What's my heart? You don't understand yet?"

Meng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in white. A trace of cold air rose from his tailbone, passed through the Jiaji, and went up to the jade pillow, and his whole body shivered.

His body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The young man in white was extremely dangerous in front of him. He intuition kept warning and left immediately, and the farther he hid, the better!

Lan Keer sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, how are you going?"

"The head of the family has issued a death order, so you must take your life." The young man in white shook his head compassionately and smiled bitterly: "The head of the family treats me as much as a mountain, and cannot violate it."

"So, you have to kill me?" Lan Ke'er said coldly.

The young man in white nodded slowly, looking sad.

Lan Keer sneered: "Pretty, don't be squeamish, it makes people disgusting!"

The young man in white sighed and said, "Ke'er, I believe you understand that even if I violate the order of the head of the family, the head of the family will send others. You will always die. It's better to die at my hands. You will be more happy and will never be in pain!"

Lan Keer said lightly: "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

The young man in white said, "Ke'er, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? I will fulfill them for you!"

"I don't want to talk to you, I need to do it if I want to do it!" Lan Ke'er said coldly.

Meng Fei suddenly spoke: "Miss Lan, is this young master..."

Lan Keer turned her head and said, "Dugu Yannan, Dugu family has a rare peerless genius for millions of years!"

Meng Fei frowned and lowered his face: "A genius that is rare in a million years?"

Lan Keer said: "Mr. Meng, we can't beat him. I'm afraid I'll die today, but it's a pity that you..."

Meng Fei waved his hand and said lightly: "Miss Lan said this! She can't beat her. She will always fight. She will know!... But Mr. Dugu's formation is extremely wonderful. She must be the son of the formation gate!"

Dugu Yannan looked over with a smile: "Although the Formation Sect is a hidden sect, I am not interested in it. However, this Formation, I am just a little bit clear about it and I laughed at it!"

Meng Fei said: "Since he is not the son of the Formation Sect, then I wonder where Young Master Dugu learned the Formation?"

"Well, I can't tell you this, but I can tell you that being in my Nine Yang Formation, no one will come." Dugu Yannan looked at Lan Keer with a smile and said, "Is this young master...?"

He looked kind and had no murderous aura at all. He seemed to chat with his old friends, not like he was here to kill people, and he felt very strange.

Meng Fei's behavior was also strange, without any anger. Instead, he asked him for advice on the formation. Lan Ke'er frowned and was very impatient when she saw her.

She was desperate, but calm and looked at Meng Fei apologetically. She really didn't expect that the Dugu family would send this peerless genius to kill him. He had always admired him. The whole Chinese dynasty knew that the head of the Dugu family dared to send him over!

Meng Fei nodded in contemplation: "Nine Yang Formation, good formation!"

"It's just a little trick, nothing." Dugu Yannan said modestly: "But he still has the ability to calculate, so he can wait for you here."

Meng Fei said curiously: "Predict?"

Dugu Yannan said: "It's lucky to be lucky. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can only sense your position in a general way. It's really lucky!"

Meng Fei nodded slowly, becoming more curious about the Nine Yang Formation, but this kind of induction magnifies his intuition, and he can do it without the formation.

He glanced at Dugu Yannan, and probably he had Lan Keer's belongings, otherwise it would be difficult to sense it. Everything is right, and this is exactly what his sense is.

In this way, there must be spies from the Dugu family in the Lan family, but this is not surprising that this is common in the aristocratic families. The Lan family has spies from the Dugu family, and the Dugu family may not have spies from the Lan family.

"This brother is named Tai Zun's name?" Dugu Yannan asked with a smile with a humble fist.

Lan Keer said coldly: "Meng Fei!"

"It turns out that it's not a direct disciple of the Lan family, what a pity!" Dugu Yannan nodded slowly and smiled, "Brother Meng is also proficient in formations, right?"

Meng Fei smiled: "It's not considered proficient in one or two."

"I wonder if I want to come to my Dugu family?" Dugu Yannan smiled and said, "My Dugu family also accepts talents from all over the world, and is definitely not inferior to the Lan family!"

Meng Fei smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness to Mr. Dugu."

"Oh, it's a pity, Ke'er, I don't want to kill, Brother Meng, but eight out of ten things in the world are not satisfactory, how can everything go as far as I want!" Dugu Yannan sighed to the sky, shook his head, slowly put his right hand on the hilt, slowly pulled the knife out of the sheath.
Chapter completed!