The wrinkled face of the four old woman holding umbrellas, red, green, white and black, smiled, and the cold and rotten breath automatically oozed out from Zhou Fan's heart and spread to the internal organs of the bones. His body was growing old.

If Zhou Fan had nothing to do, he would be decayed into a pile of dust that dissipated with the wind.

Before, Zhou Fan had been relying on the three illusion needles to support and resist the evil erosion of the two old women holding umbrellas, but now there were two more, which made Zhou Fan pierce the three tines into the acupoint without hesitation. He immediately took out the fourth light green long needle from his clothes.

But when he held the fourth light green needle, his hands were shaking. This was caused by the pain caused by the three illusion long needles, but the effect was very good, at least temporarily resisting the erosion of evil.

But that wasn't enough. He took a deep breath, stabilized his trembling right hand and stabbed the long needle into the left pylorus**.

As the long needle penetrated, he felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be broken one by one, especially the pain was superimposed with the first three needles, which made him scream in pain.

As the four needles were added, the figures of four old women holding umbrellas, red, green, white and black, disappeared from Zhou Fan's vision, and the erosion from the evil illusion also withdrew from his body.

Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and pulled out all four long needles one by one.

Even after pulling it out, Zhou Fan couldn't help but tremble for a while, and a hint of fear appeared on his face. He didn't expect that four long needles of illusion could bring such great pain.

The monk who created this secret method was really a pervert.

Zhou Fan even gave up the secret technique of the Nine Needles of the Illusion and the Nine Needles directly used the Dragon God blood to resist the erosion of evil illusions, but he suppressed it as soon as this thought arose.

Dragon God Blood is too important to him and he cannot use it indiscriminately.

Zhou Fan exhaled, and he turned around and looked at the Ghost Burial Coffin. The three gray shadows of the Ghost Burial Coffin were still looking directly at him. He turned around and continued to climb up.

Otherwise, if he stays here for too long, he may be eroded by evil illusions, and he will have to use four needles to deal with it.

There are still one hundred feet!

He probably won’t use Qi Jiu Needle... Zhou Fan thought silently in his heart.

...

The wind and snow were whistling, and Wen Xiao, who was wrapped in white cloth bandages, had stopped for a while.

The sound of the golden insects that had crawled out of the gap in the bandage was getting louder and louder.

But Wen Xiao just looked up slightly at the bright red mountain top a hundred feet away, and soon looked down at the white cloth bandage on his body.

He knew very well that if he continued to move forward, not only the special insects he raised would die, but he would also die.

"This height is already possible." Wen Xiao turned around and went down the mountain.

Everyone next to the Xuanguang Jade Wall looked at Wen Xiao's picture.

Old Master Zhang Li said with a strange look: "Wen Xiao's whole body is wrapped in white bandages. How do you identify his identity? Have you seen his true face?"

"No, he refused to take off the white bandage, but he was willing to make a ghost vow to prove his identity." A teacher explained to Mr. Zhang Li.

"Wen Xiao's score is 2,905 feet." Someone soon counted Wen Xiao's score.

"I didn't expect that he would climb to such a height, who had lost his entourage early in the morning." Yuanhai sighed a little.

Such a result is either fourth or third in the off-road test.

Because there are still three candidates who are still climbing, Zhou Fan and his team are not much different in height. Looking roughly, they all have passed 2,900 feet, but their steps did not stop like Wen Xiao.

Hou Shisan Jian, who was behind, was slower. He had not entered two thousand nine hundred feet yet, and could not confirm whether he could exceed Wen Xiao's climbing height. If he could, Wen Xiao could only rank fourth.

"Have you noticed that Hou Shisan Jian's speed is not fast, but he has been moving forward at a steady pace?" Zhongtian suddenly spoke.

Yuanhai and Old Master Zhang Li both frowned slightly because as Zhongtian said, Hou Shisanjian's speed was very stable, and his team and Zhou Fan would occasionally pause to fight against the evil erosion.

It’s not that Hou Shisan Jian will not stop, but his pause is very short, no more than one breath at most, so his speed is faster than Yixing and Zhou Fan.

"Fast speed does not mean he can reach the end. Who do you think the three of them is the first?" Old Master Zhang Li smiled.

Because the team is here, Yuanhai is not good at commenting, so Mr. Zhang and Li are asking Zhongtian.

Zhongtian was silent for a while and said, "Hou Shisan Jian and Yixing are hard to tell the difference, so Zhou Fan may lose a little."

"Why do you say that?" Some teachers asked inexplicably.

You should know that Hou Shisan Jian is behind Zhou Fan now, and even his ranks cannot have an advantage in front of Zhou Fan.

"Because Hou Shisan Jian comes from the Sword Sect, and his party comes from the Great Buddha Temple. It is said that Zhou Fan has an hidden sect behind him, but even the hidden sect is not more powerful than the Sword Sect and the Great Buddha Temple. His background is a little worse." Old Master Zhang Li thought about it for a moment and understood what Zhongtian meant.

Many times, the hidden sect is not the powerful one. On the contrary, some sects are too weak and no one asks about them. They become the so-called hidden sect. Those present know that Zhou Fan comes from the hidden sect of Diao Shen Sect, but they know very little about this sect.

That's why they think that Zhou Fan's background is too poor.

"As far as I dig out from Yiluansi, it is said that the founder of the Diao Shen Sect where Zhou Fan is located is not famous for his strong strength." Old Master Zhang Li teased with a smile.

"What is that?" Yuanhai had never heard of this and felt quite curious.

"It is said that the founder of Diao Shenzong is a rare handsome man in the world." Old Master Zhang replied.

Zhongtian showed a strange look on his face and said, "I have heard of this incident, and it doesn't seem like a rumor. I have read a few words about this senior in some ancient classics. They are all evaluations such as jade trees facing the wind, with a crown of jade, graceful demeanor, and a phoenix and dragon posture."

"And in addition to these comments, there are many small allusions about the senior who was a handsome man. For example, this senior once passed by a capital called Lu, and was welcomed by more than 100,000 women in the capital at that time. It is said that more than 10,000 women fainted from happiness that day because they saw the handsome face of the senior."

"After that, there were 20,000 single women in the capital of Lu that were determined not to marry that senior. Ten thousand women cried, made a fuss and slapped and clamored to marry that senior..."

"Amitabha, these allusions are a bit absurd." Yuanhai's eyebrows jumped sharply and couldn't help but say.

Zhongtian hesitated and said, "I thought so at first, but later I looked at the source of the allusion. This was recorded by a historian of Lu State, not written by a third-rate storyteller or unofficial history."

The upright historian has always had a good tradition of writing straight and not hiding his flaws. If the king's affairs may be under pressure from the king, they dare not record them, but once such things are recorded, they will generally not be fake.

Old Master Zhang Li said in confusion: "Even if it is a real thing, why should the historian record such absurd thing?"

Nakata was silent and said, "As a scholar, I can feel the complex emotions of the historian to that senior between the lines of this allusion, but I noted that this matter was not to admire his style. There is an explanation for the record of this matter later on."

"Senior Long came to our capital in spring and stayed in the capital for a day, and then never came again. At the end of winter, our country's capital was completed, and the newborn baby was less than 30% last year, so I remember it to show my future generations." Zhongtian read out the sentence.

Everyone: "..."
Chapter completed!