Seeing someone appearing in the sky, Yang Fan's face changed, he quickly dropped the food in his hand, and quickly entered the quiet forest. His body was like the wind, jumping in the dense and vast jungle. The mist of life in his body continued to flow into the branches and leaves of trees, merging with the life force. Immediately, a rebound force emerged from the branches and leaves of the trees, giving him endless power.

Under such a terrain, Yang Fan firmly believed that even if a cultivator in the Concentration Stage entered the Secret Forest, he would not be able to catch up with him.

Yang Fan had already realized the strangeness of this secluded forest and did not dare to go deeper. He just entered the periphery from the edge and bypassed the periphery of the forest, setting a distance from the previous river.

"Is it a member of the Yang family in Kyoto? If this is true, how could I, a small early-stage qi refining cultivator, let them spend so much manpower and energy..."

Yang Fan was very puzzled. He had been hiding in this desperate situation in the mountains for half a month. Logically speaking, the Yang family in Kyoto would have left the matter. It was really not worth it to work hard for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

...

Not long after Yang Fan left the river, an old man flew over with his sword and wandered beside the unextinguished fire.

"Just using the 'spiritual eye technique' just now, I clearly saw a figure..."

The old man murmured to himself, wandering around the river and the forest, staring at the fire.

This person is the middle-stage old man with the highest cultivation level in the search operation of the Yang family in Kyoto.

The old man in the concentrating stage had a bright look and suddenly sacrificed a talisman and injected magic power into it. A colorful light soared into the sky, and could be clearly seen within a radius of dozens of miles.

In less than a moment, several people flew from several directions. One of them was a young man in white, with a handsome face and a majestic temperament. He was the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto and Yang Yu.

"Mr. Wu, what clues did you find?"

Yang Yuli was far away and asked.

"Please look at the fire by the river, young master." Old Wu signaled.

Yang Yu and two other cultivators in the Concentration Stage also flew near the fire.

"I just used the 'spiritual eye technique' and vaguely saw a figure rushing into the forest. The man was probably a young man with his face not clearly seen. According to my estimate, this man was probably the one the young master wanted to pursue, otherwise he would not have reacted like this and escaped immediately."

Mr. Wu said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, the four of us searched through the deep forest."

Yang Yu's eyes were cold and he stared at the secluded forest.

It's been half a month, and everyone wants to give up, but he just refuses.

No matter what, he would find out the man and interrogate him very much.

“Let’s wait.”

Mr. Wu shook his head.

"What do you have?"

Yang Yu asked, he still respects this old man in the middle stage of concentration.

"I feel that this forest is a bit weird. Can you notice a gloomy breath?"

Old Dao Wu.

The other three people concentrated on their senses and nodded.

"This forest is indeed a bit abnormal, but since that kid dares to go in, why don't we dare?"

One of them was a monk in the Concentration Stage.

Yang Yu nodded: "That's right, let's go search first, and you can even consider setting fire to this forest and forcing that kid out."

"The range of this quiet forest is relatively large, and the terrain is complex. If a fire is set, the sound is huge and the smoke is shrouded in smoke, it may force the man into a dense cave in the mountains. We should search separately and look down completely so as not to let the boy slip away silently."

Mr. Wu said calmly.

If the target of pursuing is a large number of enemies, setting fire to Lin Shangke, but if there is only one enemy, it will undoubtedly increase the chance of escaping.

"Old Wu's words are reasonable." Yang Yu nodded and said in his heart: "The old man is still so spicy."

After several people made the decision, they flew to all directions of the forest and started searching from the edge of the forest.

However, the search work is very difficult. The quiet forest is densely packed with branches and leaves, and the "spiritual eye technique" has been greatly hindered.

The spiritual sense extension of the cultivator in the Concentration Stage is very limited. Even with Mr. Wu's mid-stage cultivation, he can only visit a range of dozens of feet.

Yang Fan hid in a corner of the secluded forest, used the dead wood skill to shrink his breath to the extreme, leaning against a big tree, just like a dead wood, silent.

Gradually, his body was cold and there was no trace of warmth, and even his heartbeat and breathing were about to stop.

The hidden breath is what "Xianhong Jue" is good at.

At this moment, Yang Fan used the "Dry Wood Art" to the extreme without any breath.

At the same time, his mind entered the "omniscient mode", controlling a radius of two hundred feet, and integrating with the surrounding environment.

Not only that, Yang Fan also used the concealment technique to completely disappear into broad daylight.

In short, at first glance, this place is empty.

Even if you use your spiritual sense to scan, it is difficult to detect any strange phenomena unless the other party's spiritual sense realm is much higher than that of Yang Fan.

Half an hour later, Yang Fan felt a wisp of spiritual consciousness, sweeping through this area, probably a cultivator in the early stage of concentration.

Yang Fan's perception range was even greater, and he immediately discovered that the man was Yang Yu from the Yang family in Kyoto.

"Why... the Yang family in Kyoto is so unwilling to let me go?"

Yang Fan was confident that he should not have revealed his identity.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought of Fairy Yun from Yaoxian Valley.

Could it be because of this reason...

This is the only thing Yang Fan could think of.

On that day, his existence had already made Yang Yu feel suspicious. Then, Yun Yuxi helped him delay time, and he killed two guards of the Yang family in Kyoto, mysteriously missing.

Yang Yu flew over the forest, and Yang Fan could still sense his cold and resolute face in omniscient mode.

However, even though Yang Yu flew over Yang Fan's head, he still didn't realize that the person he was looking for was not far below his feet.

Yang Fan sneered in his heart, like an invisible dead tree, leaning against the big tree, as if he had become part of the forest.

...

Two hours later, Yang Yu and three cultivators from the Concentration Stage gathered on the riverside before, looked down at the high altitude, and began to discuss.

"There was no trace, the man either went to the depths of the forest or left the forest."

A monk in the concentrating stage, righteously said.

"So many of us looked down from the sky without smoke, so he could not escape silently. It seems that this son probably entered the depths of the forest."

Mr. Wu pondered.

Yang Yu discussed with Mr. Wu for a moment and made a decision quickly: "Mr. Wu and I are monitoring at high altitudes. You two enter the depths of the forest at both ends. Since that kid can enter, we don't need to be afraid."

Whoosh!

Four cultivators in the Concentration Stage broke through the sky, and Yang Yu and Mr. Wu flew to the sky to look down at the entire secluded forest.

The other two cultivators in the Concentration Stage were two middle-aged people who were extremely careful to approach the depths of the secluded forest.

The deeper you go into this secluded forest, the more intense the gloomy and cold the aura becomes.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a pair of terrible eyes looking at them.

Soon, one of the cultivators in the Concentration Stage had approached the central area of ​​the Secret Forest. He looked cautious and spread his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings.

Yang Yu and Mr. Wu in the sky also devoted some of their energy to watch.

The four of them had searched the outside of the forest before, and only the central area was left unexplored.

The target person must be in this central area.

ah!

Suddenly, a storm of the cultivator in the Concentration Stage fell into the secluded forest for no reason and let out a sharp scream.

Such movement made Yang Yu and others look shocked.

Yang Fan hid outside the forest and heard a shrill scream, which made people creepy.

When the cultivator of the Concentration Stage fell into the secluded forest, there was no more sound, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Come back soon!"

Mr. Wu shouted loudly and reminded another cultivator of the Concentration Stage.

call!

A storm of cold wind came, and the cultivator in the Concentration Stage had no power to resist and fell into the secluded forest. A scream came from the sound.

Yang Fan vaguely heard a scream again, his mind trembled, and he said to himself: "What kind of terrible existence is there in this secluded forest?"

Then, he thought of the "Nine Nether Demon Sutra" he had obtained accidentally.

"Run! This forest is terrible!"

Seeing two cultivators in the Concentration Stage died instantly, Mr. Wu and Yang Yu were scared to death, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back, and flew directly into the air.
Chapter completed!