Eight hundred and seventieth chapters leave the forest of death
"I should leave here too." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly. His spiritual sense had already swept across the entire valley. It seemed that except for this divine tree, the sect at the original resident had taken away everything.
Killing Gongyangzhi probably had already alarmed the people of the Ghost Witch Cult, and he also killed Mosso and others in Myanmar. I am afraid that the Burmese army is ready outside the valley.
However, when Zhuo Bufan took the little golden snake out of the valley, no trace of the Burmese army or the Ghost Witch Cult was found.
"Do they all think I'm dead in the valley?"
Zhuo Bufan was a little confused, so he pinched a spell and changed himself to another face. He probably had his portrait and wanted orders everywhere now, and he could not walk without changing his face.
The most important thing now is to know that he has been in the valley for too long, and even Master Feng is gone.
Thinking of this, after Zhuo Bufan changed his face, his spiritual sense spread everywhere, and he immediately ran quickly towards the nearest city here. However, the economy and architecture of Myanmar were very behind. The city he visited was very poor.
It is only equivalent to the fifth-tier city of the Dragon Kingdom, but it is already considered a first- and second-tier city in Myanmar.
Zhuo Bufan soon discovered the traces of Master Feng. The city was not very big. His spiritual sense was spread all over the place, and even if he could discover the existence of magicians, he was also very familiar with Master Feng's aura.
When he found Master Feng, he found that Master Feng was walking with a man and a woman. The man and woman were about in their early twenties and were dressed very fashionable.
"Master Feng."
Zhuo Bufan shouted.
Master Feng turned his head to look at Zhuo Bufan, and was stunned for a moment. After all, this is Burmese, and there are almost no one calling him Master Feng, but he turned around and found that it was a strange young man with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"I am Zhuo Bufan."
Zhuo Bufan spoke.
Master Feng is a master of magic, so he naturally knows that using spells can change his appearance. His face immediately showed a look of surprise, "Mr. Zhuo, you are back."
As he said that, Master Feng was actually a little excited.
"Master Feng, who is this?" The man next to him showed a look of confusion, looked at Zhuo Bufan up and down, and found that he was ordinary and nothing special.
"This is my friend, I'm just waiting for him." Master Feng said.
The young man shrugged his shoulders, a little curious. After all, Master Feng looks almost seventy years old, and Zhuo Bufan seems to be in his early twenties. Will the two be friends?
"Okay, my dad is still waiting for us, let's go back first." Another woman said with a slightly frown.
The woman is tall, wearing broken sleeves and shorts, revealing her white skin. She looks pretty, but she gives people the feeling that she should not enter the stranger.
"Yes." The young man nodded and walked forward shoulder to shoulder with the woman.
Master Feng was walking with Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan asked about Master Feng’s situation.
It turned out that he had been in the valley for half a month. After he and Miaoxin fell off the cliff together, Master Feng and Miao Zhu waited for a day, and even caught someone to ask, knowing that it was the rumored "Death Forest".
Almost no one survived.
However, Master Feng and Miaozhu did not leave, but found a place to hide. Then they saw that the Burmese country had dispatched a large number of soldiers and people from the Ghost Witch Sect had also come, but no one dared to go deep into the bottom.
After waiting outside the valley for three days, those people were "confirmed" that Zhuo Bufan and Miaoxin died, and then they evacuated.
Master Feng and Miao Zhu also left the valley, but Master Feng did not believe that Zhuo Bufan would die, so he came to the nearest town to wait. However, after waiting for another week, he still didn't see Zhuo Bufan back, and his heart became a little sad.
However, although Master Feng can use magic to understand the words of the locals, he has no money and can't rob. Fortunately, he met a businessman from Long Kingdom to help the other party treat his illness, and then followed them, food, clothing, housing and transportation
Don't worry.
A man and a woman walking in front were named Yan Chengxue and Ji Haizui, who were the children of two merchants from the Dragon Kingdom.
After understanding some of the situation, Master Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked: "Mr. Zhuo, when will we go to Long Kingdom? It seems that your wanted orders are posted everywhere in Myanmar. If you stay here, it will be very dangerous."
Zhuo Bufan carried his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm going to go and see the people from the Ghost Witch Clan."
Hearing his words, Master Feng showed a look of shock on his face.
The Ghost Witch Cult is the most powerful sect in the entire Witch Cult. Those who are known as the "Ghost Witch Cult" in the Dragon Kingdom are just diversions of the Ghost Witch Cult. Now the real Ghost Witch Cult in the Burmese Kingdom is a real sect.
The strength of the two is not on the same level at all.
"Mr. Zhuo, that day, I saw a great master in the late stage of the foundation building of the Ghost Witch Sect. Are we really going to the Ghost Witch Sect?" Master Feng said with some trepidation.
"So what about the later stage of foundation building? I will kill him directly if I dare to appear in front of me."
Zhuo Bufan said with a relaxed expression.
Before Ye Ziqin left, he had the strength to compete with the monks in the late stage of foundation building, not to mention that now he has absorbed the power of the divine wood and his strength has improved a little bit. As long as he does not meet a monk who has entered the innate world, ordinary magic tricks
How can I stand with?
Zhuo Bufan said, a golden narrow, sharp golden light blade condensed on his index finger, gently cutting a hole in the skin on his arm, but the blood had not flowed out yet, and the cut wound began to heal quickly.
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Master Feng saw it and felt even more shocked. He immediately remembered that the master of the Ghost Witch Sect did not dare to go to the valley, and Zhuo Bufan was able to come out of the valley safely, and even had a little more energy. He must have been
What benefits are obtained in it?
With a master like Master Zhuo by his side, Master Feng felt much more at ease.
As for Zhuo Bufan who wanted to find the Ghost Witch Sect, there were two purposes. The first purpose was of course to learn something about the "Miaoxue Divine Palace" from the Ghost Witch Sect. He has not yet figured out why Ye Ziqin went.
After the Miaoxue Divine Palace, why did you suddenly forget yourself?
The second purpose is simpler. Now his cultivation requires a huge amount of resources to rob the Ghost Witch Sect, which may increase his cultivation level by one point.
If it weren't for his weak strength, how could Ye Ziqin suddenly leave him and look for a "save method" himself?
Just when Zhuo Bufan thought of this, he had already walked into the door of a hotel's reception room with Yan Chengxue and Ji Haizhe. At the door were two Burmese soldiers wearing military uniforms.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, he killed Moso, and the Burmese army was arresting him everywhere.
When I walked into the private room, the area in the private room was very large, and there were also some soldiers standing.
A middle-aged man in military uniform knocked his legs crossed his legs, holding a cigar in his mouth, and was smoking mist. Next to him was an old man with a gloomy expression, with a magical fluctuation in his body. He was just stepping into the room.
The foundation-building magician. (To be continued)