Chapter 124: The Demonic Shi Qianhan

When Yang Fan finished answering, the two ancestors sent him away.

Before leaving, Old Ancestor Chu of Yuwu Villa pretended to be generous and gave him a hundred spirit stones and a few magic weapons, and said with a smile: "You have also tried a lot of effort with the children of the villa this time, and almost lost your life for this. These are the extra rewards for you."

"Thank you, Senior."

If there is any benefit, Yang Fan will certainly not be polite. He thanked him respectfully. He took these things and left.

The behavior of the Chu family ancestor was seen by the Yang family ancestor, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Compared to the things in the Fat Ghost Storage Bag, these spirit stones and magic weapons are completely insignificant.

Everyone did not continue to stay on the mountain, and they all left the forbidden place of Ghost Corpse Mountain.

It is daytime now, and the Ghost Corpse Mountain is safer. If it is at night, one or two low-level monks will not dare to stay here at all.

Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he looked back and stared at the direction of the "Thousand-year Tomb". His eyes were distant and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Being able to come out of such a dangerous place and gain a lot of gains is not only related to his strength and wisdom, but also to his luck, and these factors are all indispensable.

"Everyone hurry up and leave here before dark..." someone shouted.

Yang Fan set out with the monks and left the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

The monks around were talking about the Ghost Corpse Mountain storm, and the topics they talked about were nothing more than the treasures in the tomb and the two survivors who escaped in the end.

When talking about Yang Fan, the pharmacist in Qi Refining Stage, the monks smiled undeniably and blamed his life on the fate of the god-defying fortune.

When Yang Fan heard this, he just smiled and did not deny it.

Indeed, luck is a very important part...

During this period, his eyes met his younger brother Yang Lei.

"Brother, is it because of your good luck that you can come out of the tomb?"

Yang Lei sent a voice to him with his divine thoughts, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and there was an irrespectable meaning in his words.

"Luck is also part of strength."

Yang Fan said lightly, ignoring his younger brother's doubts and speculations.

Although the two are biological brothers, they are different and do not seek each other. As long as one party is not in danger of life, the other party will not take the initiative to help.

"Haha, brother, I'll take the lead..."

Yang Lei smiled and suddenly exuded his aura. He sacrificed a top-level magic weapon, which attracted the attention of people around him. Obviously, he wanted to fly with his sword, and descended the Qi Refining Cultivator and left the Ghost Corpse Mountain alone.

"Senior sister, why not let me take you there."

Yang Lei smiled brightly, bowed slightly and raised his hand, saying to a woman in white who looked like a flower and jade beside him.

Yang Fan looked sideways and saw that this woman was Yang Man, the daughter of the head of the family?

At the beginning, when Yang Fan was the first genius of the family, this woman admired him very much and often secretly made trouble. However, Yang Fan never felt anything about her...

"Yeah." Yang Man's delicate jade face was covered with a few blush, which was very tempting. He responded softly, as if he was a little shy.

Yang Lei looked confident, stared at her eyes, then took her hand, and the two of them flew into the air with their swords, like a pair of fairy couples, which made many monks below amazed and envious.

In a vaguely, they also saw the two of them whispering intimately in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head and murmured in his heart: "Brother... can't you really see the essence of this woman?"

Some monks accompanying Yangjiabao started to talk about it:

"Isn't Senior Brother Yang Guang pursuing Senior Sister Yang Man? If he saw this situation, he would probably go to the final battle with Junior Brother Yang Lei."

"Hmph, now Junior Brother Yang Lei has just been promoted to the Concentration Stage. Who among the three generations of the family can compete with? Senior Brother Yang Guang may not have the courage to challenge the cultivators in the Concentration Stage."

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Guang seemed to be in seclusion a few days ago. This time he did not come to Ghost Corpse Mountain. Maybe he can be promoted to the Concentration Period after he comes out of seclusion..."

...

Yang Fan listened and walked. In the omniscient mode, through the conversations of these people, he also roughly learned about the situation of Yangjiabao.

After walking for a while, an incredible message suddenly came from Yuwu Villa:

"No, Junior Brother Hu Fei is missing!"

"Junior Brother Hu is missing!"

Wow~

This news was like a heavy blow, and the explosion of this huge ghost corpse mountain surprised many monks.

In an instant, the disciples of Yuwu Villa were panicked.

Hu Fei disappeared...

When Yang Fan heard this news, he couldn't help but look at him pondering.

As early as in the Thousand Years Tomb, this boy seemed to have taken the spoils as if he had very good intentions, and he had no intention of giving up to others.

Not long ago, after interrogation by the two ancestors, as long as they are not fools, they can see that these spoils will most likely be asked to leave by their elders.

"Is this guy running away because of this... he even dares to be enemies with the strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

Yang Fan sighed lightly, saying that he was speechless to the freak of Hu Fei.

However, this son has no relatives and no worries, and does not miss a clever plan to do so, but he only has to bear a great risk.

Soon, a dazzling sword light flew from afar. The ancestor of the Chu family stepped on the spiritual weapon and said in disbelief: "Has he really ran away?"

"Return to the words of the ancestor... Junior Brother Hu Fei said just now that he would go to Xiaojie and would come back soon. But after he went, he... never came back. We searched the surroundings carefully, but no trace of him was found."

The children of a family say timidly.

call out!

At this moment, another sword light shot towards him. It was the ancestor of the Yang family, but he smiled and comforted: "Brother Chu, don't worry, this guy may take the sword first and return to the 'Yuewu Villa'."

The Chu family ancestor's face turned bright and dark. He had realized that Hu Fei might have escaped with his spoils.

If this is true, the cultivator of the Concentration Stage escaped with his sword, and the world is so big, it would be extremely troublesome to search such a person.

call out!

The ancestor of the Chu family's face condensed, stepped on the sword light, and ran towards the "Yuwu Villa" quickly, holding the last bit of luck.

The ancestor of the Yang family looked at his departure with a smile, as if he was a little gloating.

After walking for a while, the monks finally left the Ghost Corpse Mountain before dark.

...

In this way, the Ghost Corpse Mountain Storm came to an end temporarily with the rescue of the two survivors.

But Yang Fan understood that this matter was not really settled. Whether it was Hu Fei's escape, the remaining foundation-building zombies in the tomb, and the existence of the most terrifying headless demon corpse, they were all inevitable triggers.

After leaving the Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan immediately left the crowd, and he did not plan to go home with swordsmanship. Because the itinerary and speed were there, although swordsmanship was fast, it would still attract the attention of those who were interested.

Just a few miles away from the Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan's expression suddenly changed and he immediately returned to his calmness. He murmured: "If this is true, coming out of the Thousand Years' Tomb, even if he is low-key, it will attract a group of flies..."

It turned out that Yang Fan had already sensed the tracking of some people.

Seeing this, he specially picked up remote and hidden places and quickly got rid of some people.

But some people are still working tirelessly and follow them, as if they will not give up until they achieve their goals.

Such a scene made him feel murderous.

Yang Fan didn't need to know what specific purpose these people had for stalking him. Since he wanted to go against him, he had to pay a heavy price.

After walking for a while, Yang Fan suddenly flashed into a forest, put on a mysterious mask, and changed into a black robe.

Immediately, he used the "transformation technique", his body suddenly raised half a foot, and his face changed greatly.

At this moment, Yang Fan's aura of affinity and nature disappeared, and was replaced by a fierce killing and cold and ruthless person.

Soon, two or three masked men in black sneaked into the forest.

"He went in, and it was just right here."

One of them whispered, waved his hand and made a move, with a murderous look on his face.

These three are all cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. One of the leaders is in the late stage of Qi Refining Stage, and the other two are in the midst stage of Qi Refining Stage.

Scream!

The three of them jumped up gently and shuttled through this dense forest.

"Huh? Why are the person missing?"

One of them said strangely.

The three of them searched repeatedly in the dense forest for a long time, but completely lost Yang Fan's trace.

"Unfortunate! I'm actually lost... I'll look for opportunities in the future."

The masked man in black in the head said with a look of disappointment.

Then, the three of them took off their black cloth, changed their clothes, transformed themselves into immortal cultivators, and walked out of the dense forest carelessly.

call out!
To be continued...