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Chapter 550: Strange Tree Roots(1/2)

This is not the first time that Yang Fan has sensed the malice and murderous intent of a man surnamed Fang.

However, the closest time to this was two years ago.

Yang Fan thought he gave up, so he was too lazy to take action, but he didn't expect that in this mission, the other party would have another murderous intention.

"Okay... Take advantage of this mission to kill this son and save you trouble."

Yang Fan looked leisurely and thought about it casually.

Yang Fan used to care about a man surnamed Fang, and even under normal circumstances, he was too lazy to do anything.

Killing or not killing is only between his random thoughts.

It's like there's an ant under his feet, swaying his claws in front of him, and you can choose to step on it with one foot or ignore it at all.

At this moment, the man surnamed Fang was repeatedly considering his plan and dealing with various variables.

He didn't know that the Hand of Death had already determined his target.

Everyone in the group had the ability to fly at the level of concentration and above.

I heard from Fairy Qin in White that the "Strange Stone Forest" is still a distance away from the Bingpo Sect and it takes about half a month to fly.

Half a month's journey sounds like a long distance, but in fact, it only takes half a cup of tea for a strong man of Yang Fan.

When everyone was flying for three days, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind, and a white and hazy cold light rushed over, with a speed of more than ten times that of everyone.

Yang Fan did not look back, and his face showed a strange look.

The white and cold light rushed to the side of the crowd, stopped suddenly, and shouted softly: "You wait first."

Everyone quickly turned around, but found that the visitor was a beautiful woman lingering in white ice light, wearing a goose yellow long skirt with a pleasant temperament.

"Fairy Liu, it's you..."

Lin Cheng and Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and everyone hurriedly greeted her and saluted her.

"Deacon Liu, why are you here?"

Fairy Qin in white and the man surnamed Fang were a little puzzled.

As deacons, Liu Xueqin is a senior deacon. They are ordinary deacons, and there is still a gap in status.

Among the first-class sects like the Bingpo Sect, the elders are all at the first level of the Nascent Soul.

"I was originally studying in the cave, but I accidentally heard that you were going to the 'Strange Stone Forest' to hunt ancient tree spirits of unknown origin, but I was worried, so I followed him."

Liu Xueqin's pretty face was full of solemnity.

"Senior Sister Liu, we heard that the ancient tree spirit is just a third-level monster. Why do you need to take action in person?"

He Xue asked in confusion.

Both of them were taught immortal techniques by female elders from the "Bingpo Sect". The difference is that Liu Xueqin was adopted, while He Xue later accepted as a disciple.

"It's not as simple as you think." Liu Xueqin sighed lightly: "This time I accompany you, it was also the teacher's advice."

Seeing this, the two deacons who led the team certainly could not object.

Fairy Qin in white didn't care, and was even a little happy. With Liu Xueqin taking action, the task would be much easier.

The man surnamed Fang frowned slightly. If Liu Xueqin was present, it would be too difficult to implement the plan himself.

Yang Fan shrugged, naturally he would not express any opinions, it didn't matter at all.

But Lin Cheng next to him was a little excited, his eyes soft, and he sometimes looked at Liu Xueqin.

The same behavior is Qiao Feng.

Both of them also noticed each other's actions and glared at each other fiercely, full of hostility.

Yang Fan seemed to be smiling, but just reached out and patted Lin Cheng on the shoulder, as if he said that he would support him behind his back.

Lin Cheng suddenly felt full of confidence and looked at him with gratitude.

"You all go to my 'Ice Mist Cloud'."

Liu Xueqin summoned a ball of white ice fog and spiraled endlessly.

Everyone was happy and set foot on the magic weapon.

Yang Fan and others are naturally familiar with the old ways.

This time, Liu Xueqin led the way, and the speed was more than ten times faster. A few hours later, a strange stone forest appeared on the mountains and rivers ahead.

At first glance, there are dense and strange-shaped stones, like a forest, endless.

A layer of ice fog lingers over this stone forest, adding to its mysterious color.

Swallowing!!

The remote method treasure escape light flashes, and shuttles through the strange stone forest, mostly rushing inside.

"It's so strange. On weekdays, the area of ​​the 'Strange Stone Forest' is quite deserted. Why are so many monks coming today?"

The man surnamed Fang frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

If there are too many people, it will be even more difficult to implement his plan.

"You'll know when you go in and take a look."

Liu Xueqin controlled the ice fog and clouds and brought everyone into the strange stone forest.

After entering the stone forest, his speed slowed down. Liu Xueqin collected the magic weapon and let everyone fly by themselves.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and felt that this strange stone forest was a bit unusual.

Just as he was about to investigate, a very disharmonious aura came from the stone forest, which clearly fluctuated in his senses.

In a faint roar came from afar, accompanied by spiritual fluctuations.

It’s just that it’s very far away, and most monks cannot sense it.

Under the leadership of Liu Xueqin, a group of people went deep into the stone forest.

Just after walking for dozens of miles, a cold and dangerous aura suddenly came from the front.

The group felt a chill coming from under their feet.

"Look... there is a corpse over there."

He Xue, wearing a plain skirt, had a slightly wrinkled nose and pointed her finger downwards.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a skeleton stand and some clothes fragments on the ground. There was also a hole next to it, as if it was being penetrated by something like a tree trunk.

"It was obvious that I had just died shortly after I had blood on my clothes and minced meat..."

Yang Fan interrupted with a smile.

Sure enough, there were some pieces of flesh near the hole, which were bonded to the blood.

Such a scene is creepy and even more disgusting.

Several female monks in the crowd looked pale, reached out to cover their lips, and suppressed their vomiting.

Fairy Qin in white snorted and gave Yang Fan a blank look. She looked like quiet water. As a foundation-building powerhouse, she had seen some scenes at the top of the deacon of the sect.

Liu Xueqin frowned slightly and led everyone to continue moving forward.

During this process, the monks of the Bingpo Sect all felt uncomfortable.

As the leader, Liu Xueqin's nerves were tense and she always covered ten miles of radius.

The man surnamed Fang looked cautious and almost forgot about the vicious plan of this trip.

The other monks who had never seen the scene were silent, their hearts beat faster, and their eyes were a little uneasy.

“Ahhh…”

At this moment, screams came from the front and the ground shook slightly.

Everyone looked at it and saw a slender yellow root shot out from the soil layer, tied up a monk in the air, and dragged it to the ground to absorb his essence and blood.

During this process, the monk let out a shrill scream, but his body was quickly tightened and he was weak.

In just a moment, the monk was sucked dry and became a skeleton frame, with broken flesh and blood clothing left behind, etc.

Everyone saw the whole process of the formation of the skeleton frame before.

"ah!"

Several female cultivators from the Bingpo Sect were so scared that they lost their appearance, almost causing the spiritual weapon under their feet to lose control and fall to the ground.

The other monks also felt creepy and sweated in their palms.

After killing the monk, the yellowish roots quickly returned to the soil layer and disappeared.

But the next moment, a chill came from the soil below everyone.

It's almost an intuition about strong danger.

"Everyone is slightly dispersed and takes care of each other."

Liu Xueqin was not afraid of danger, and her spiritual sense supervised the situation on the ground.
To be continued...
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