After parting ways with Ye Qingqing, Wang Xuan began to walk towards the outside of the canyon.
Returning to the mouth of the canyon, he and Senior Brother Zhan, oh no, it should be Senior Brother Zhan, there are still traces of the battle between the two of them against the Blood Wolf Beast.
There is a lot of lime left on the ground. As for Senior Brother Zhan's body, it has disappeared. It is not known whether it was eaten by the blood wolf beast or buried by someone.
When he entered the depths of the canyon, he had the idea of leaving the token on his body. He was originally planning to lure his good senior brothers, but he didn't expect that the people waiting for him were people from the Luan Dao Sect.
After hesitating for a moment, he put his left hand into his arms and transferred the token into the space ring.
As for the Biying Qinglian, it is no exception. This thing is too expensive.
Being able to forcefully pull the dying Ye Qingqing back from the brink of death, its effectiveness can be imagined.
Just as he put the token into the ring, a group of ten people ten miles away stopped.
This group of people were holding long swords, and the disciple in blue at the head was holding a token and staring intently at them.
"No, the induction is gone."
He screamed in surprise, causing several people around him to ask questions.
"Senior Brother Zhan, what's going on? Is there something wrong with the token?"
"Okay, how could this happen?"
The man who was called Senior Brother Zhan was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering as if he thought of something.
"There are only two situations when this problem occurs. Either the token is damaged, or the token fell to a weird place. After all, in this secret realm, anything can happen."
There was another situation that he didn't say, it was just a passing thought. That possibility was too shocking, so he shook his head and said it was impossible.
"Senior Brother Zhan, what should we do?"
"In this case, let's change our plan and kill those bastards from Luandaomen first."
If Wang Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the so-called Senior Brother Zhan is Zhan Xiaofei, who is very powerful and has the strength of the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm.
What this group of people didn't expect was that there was also a group of people hiding not far away from them, holding hundreds of swords in their hands and watching eagerly.
"Jiejie, should we kill this group of people before we start?"
"Take your time and wait and see what the situation is."
Not to mention that one of the two groups was making a mantis and the other was making a cicada. After Wang Xuan packed up some useful things, he strode forward and left the canyon.
As luck would have it, if there were no surprises in the direction he was heading from a high altitude, I'm afraid he would encounter these two groups soon.
However, there is a river between them, which adds some variables.
Walking in the forest, feeling the proud vitality of the towering trees, the black threads in the sky seem to be missing a lot.
The task was completed, and he could not break through in cultivation. For a moment, he was a little confused.
There are not many good friends in the sect. Counting Luo Qiuyi and Wang Nianqing, the only one left is probably Ye Qingqing, who just parted ways.
At this moment, he felt lonely, unprecedented loneliness.
What Master is doing is a bit strange, but Senior Brother Fan, who is suspected to be Senior Senior Brother, is quite good.
He let out a long and leisurely sigh, and the next moment, his confused eyes became firm again.
"How can I be decadent if my revenge has not been avenged? My father's whereabouts are unknown and cannot be verified. After all, he is not strong enough. Being weak is the original sin."
Rekindle your fighting spirit and become energetic again.
After half a cup of tea, Wang Xuan's expression paused, as if he sensed something.
The big trees in the forest blocked out the sky and the sun. With a tap of the toes and a few ups and downs, the person had arrived at a big tree a few feet away.
Fortunately, he was always running the Fetal Breathing Technique and completely restrained his breath.
After a while, two masked men in black walked toward each other from a distance and came nearby, one with a knife and the other with a sword.
"Hundred-cut sword technique!"
"Lone Star Sword Technique!"
Two loud shouts sounded almost at the same time. The swords clashed and opened at the first touch. Each took ten steps back, but they were evenly matched.
"Haha, this senior brother is very powerful, I admire you."
"No, no, it turns out she is a junior sister with extraordinary means. I feel ashamed."
The masks were not taken off, they held hands with each other and were polite.
Seeing the two men taking action, Wang Xuan had some suspicions in his mind. It was obvious that one of them was from the Blood Sword Sect and the other was from the Luan Dao Sect.
After testing his skills, he actually became polite.
"I wonder where the guest is?"
"Fifteen miles east."
"Senior brother, take care and say goodbye."
"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you away!"
Then, I saw the man in black holding the knife, that is, the man left directly.
"Haha, Senior Brother Zhan, Senior Brother Zhan, I wish you good luck. You must know that I have prepared a big gift for you."
Pulling off her mask, the woman looked at the other person's leaving figure, with a sarcastic look on her face and a cold smile.
Wang Xuan was shocked when he saw this man's face.
He had seen this person before, it was Shen Xiqing who Luo Qiuyi pointed out in the square.
Dangjin looks cold as ice and keeps strangers away, making him hard to mess with at first sight.
Could it be that the other party is colluding with Luandaomen?
Keep your mind at ease and keep monitoring the other person from the corner of your eye.
This Shen Xiqing is very powerful and is a master of the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm. If he is accidentally exposed, he will be in trouble.
After putting on the mask again, Shen Xiqing seemed to notice something and kept looking around, which made Wang Xuan dare not move.
On the other side, after making sure that no one was following him and everything was safe, the man in black found a big tree and flew up.
A mouthful of blood spat out with a "poof", and his breath became confused.
"I didn't expect this stinky bitch to be so powerful. Hum, sooner or later, I will take my revenge."
He muttered to himself, and then took out the token.
...
Ten miles away, a group of Luandao Sect disciples holding Hundred Slash Swords were resting.
Just now, they watched Zhan Xiaofei's group leave, but they did not take action, but chose to stay put.
Suddenly, the expression of the leading Luandao Sect disciple changed slightly, he took out his token and remained silent for a while.
"Junior Brother Liu, summon the people nearby, we have work to do."
"Yes, Senior Brother Nie."
...
After the message was sent, the man in black stuffed the token into his arms and wanted to leave immediately. Unexpectedly, his expression changed drastically just as he was about to leave.
I took a rejuvenation pill, but found that it didn't help.
Gradually, his body temperature continued to drop, and frost began to form on his hair and eyebrows.
"Okay...you...stinky bitch, you are so...careless..."
With trembling hands, I stuffed the pill into my mouth desperately, but it was still irreversible.
More than ten breaths later, the man in black turned into an ice sculpture and died on the big tree.
At the same time, Shen Xiqing seemed to sense something, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.
"You have to die so that everything can be settled and I won't be in trouble. However, my friends in the tree must have seen enough. Why don't you come down and die?"