Wushuang turned into a vague white shadow, and actually dared to disobey the orders of the powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage and flew straight into a certain light gate.

"Do you dare to disobey?"

Fairy Lingxia suddenly felt a light on her face. A low-level monk dared to go against him, and a hint of sharpness flashed through her bright eyes.

She raised her white arm lightly and was about to kill this son, but at this moment, the blue light wave on Wushuang's body flashed and disappeared out of thin air. She immediately flashed in front of the light gate, and stepped inside in a flash of lightning.

Swish!

Wushuang disappeared, and he had entered the secret realm.

Fairy Lingxia's pretty face turned white and green, and her chest was slightly undulating, but she quickly calmed down.

This little episode passed quickly, but it caused a stir.

At the same time, in the Yuwen camp where Yang Fan is located.

Yuwen Rou calmly observed several major forces that had entered the passage first.

She is very smart, and she will never consider the passages that powerful forces such as the Qingyuan Sect and the Demon Yang Sect enter.

Soon, Yuwen Rou selected a light gate passage, and the guardian on it was the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Before we got close, we felt a stormy and bloody smell coming, and the group of people couldn't help but stiffen and endured unimaginable pressure.

"Which force is the one who came?"

The voice of the old Blood Demon old man rippled in everyone's ears, giving people a feeling of being uneasy in front of the gates of hell.

Yuwen Rou hurried forward and replied respectfully, "Senior, we are from the Yuwen family in Kyoto, with a total of twenty people. Please count them."

“Get in.”

The Blood Demon Ancestor swept away the spiritual consciousness of these people. Seeing that the number was correct, he didn't pay much attention.

Yang Fan couldn't help but sweat. At this moment, he turned the dead wood qi to the limit, not knowing that the Blood Demon Ancestor could see if his true cultivation was not.

However, even if the Blood Demon Ancestor knew his true cultivation, he probably wouldn't take it seriously. In the eyes of the strong man of this level, the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage are not much different from ants.

"Yes, senior."

Yuwen Rou hurriedly led everyone to one of the passages.

She was the first to enter the light gate. As soon as she traveled through time, she left a afterimage and suddenly disappeared.

Yang Fan and Yuwen Lin followed closely behind and entered the optical gate passage together.

This teleportation light gate is as wide as one meter, and can accommodate several people at the same time. It is extremely stable and a hundred times better than the existing teleportation array on the mainland.

Buzz ~

Yang Fan felt a white light covering him, very soft.

At this moment, he was falling from mid-air, stepping on the wealthy land in the blink of an eye.

When the white light dissipated, the first thing that was imprinted into his vision was the blood-red sunset in the sky.

A light red glow shines on the earth, giving it a gentle feeling, which is somewhat different from the sun outside.

Suddenly, he felt a cold breath.

Yang Fan looked alert and looked around and found himself standing on a peak covered with ice and snow, probably halfway up the mountain.

“The environment here is so weird…”

Yang Fan was secretly frightened and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is I the only one?

He suddenly reacted.

More than 20 people from the Yuwen family entered the same teleportation channel, and they should be teleported to one location.

Seeing this, he quickly flew into the air with his sword and opened his spiritual observation.

Soon, two miles away, Yang Fan discovered a familiar figure: a female cultivator wearing a water-blue long dress was also patrolling around, looking a little anxious.

Yuwen Rou!

Yang Fan quickly flew towards her location. After a while, Yuwen Rou also noticed him and showed a happy expression on her face.

"Yang Yaoshi, how did you find me?" Yuwen Rou asked.

"I happened to see you at the height of the mountain." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Why didn't you see anyone else? We came in from the same teleportation channel."

Yuwen Rou's incomprehensible thought.

"Maybe there is a possibility..." Yang Fan thought.

“What is possible?”

"We may be teleported to a certain area, but there is a certain distance between each other."

Yang Fan pondered.

"If that's the case, it's easy to do."

Yuwen Rou smiled slightly, took out a divine message talisman from the storage bag, injected mana, and crushed it.

In an instant, a white beam of light soared into the sky, then turned into colorful light, emitting in all directions, and induced a ray of special waves.

This state lasted for four or five breaths before disappearing.

The two of them waited in place for a while, and soon they heard the sound of breaking open.

call out!

The first one to arrive was Yuwen Lin.

Yuwen Rou breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Yang Fan’s guess was correct.

"cousin."

Yuwen Lin looked surprised: "I thought I was randomly teleported away."

"Huh? Yaoshi Yang will arrive so soon."

Yuwen Lin's eyes fell on Yang Fan and said in a little surprised.

Yuwen Rou smiled and said, "The location we teleported to was very close, and Master Yang discovered me first."

"Oh." Yu Wenlin nodded, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Fan vaguely realized the hostility from Yuwen Lin.

I learned from Yuwen Rou that Yuwen Lin is her distant cousin. Due to her good talent, she became the leader of the Yuwen family under the deliberate cultivation of her family.

Soon, everyone else in the Yuwen family rushed over one by one.

Half an hour later, no one came again.

Yuwen Rou counted the number of people and frowned: "Nineteen people..."

Nineteen people, that means one person is missing.

"Everyone see who didn't come."

Yuwen Lin ordered.

"Miss Second Miss, it's Yuwen Meng..." A child of the Yuwen family replied.

"Yuwen Meng? He is a core disciple of the family and a cultivator in the concentration stage. Why didn't he come here?"

Yuwen Rou vaguely realized that something was wrong.

"Let's wait a little longer. Maybe he was delayed because of something." Yuwen Lin comforted.

Yang Fan looked thoughtful and whispered: "According to my observation just now, twenty of us came in from the same passage and were probably transmitted to a certain area within a radius of ten miles. The signal of the divine message talisman can cover hundreds of miles. Even the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage arrived, and it is impossible for the cultivators in the Concentration Stage not to arrive."

"There is only one possibility..."

Yang Fan didn't continue talking.

"I don't believe it! Yu Wenmeng is not strong enough to die so easily."

Several of the families cast hostile eyes on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked calm and didn't say anything.

"Then let's wait."

Yuwen Rou still has the last glimmer of hope.

Everyone was silent for a moment and felt a little nervous.

"It's better to send a few cautious people to search within ten miles of this radius."

Yang Fan suggested to Yuwen Rou.

"Okay," Yu Wenrou followed Yang Fan's opinion and sent four cultivators from the Concentration Stage to check around.

Half an hour later, a rapid sound of breaking through the air came from the front:
To be continued...