"Miss, I didn't find this. ”

"Miss, I didn't find this either. ”

"No trace found......"

"No ...... found"

In a baked cake shop that had been written with the word closing, Princess Diao and the others all sat inside.

The masters of the Tang Sect were not here, they scattered out, looking for Xiao Fan's traces everywhere.

One by one, the Diao family's eyeliner came to report, without exception, all of them found no trace of Xiao Fan.

But what each of them can be sure of is that Xiao Fan and the Lin family sisters have definitely not gone down the mountain, no matter how rugged and difficult the mountain road is, they have been staring at the eyeliner, so they are very sure that Xiao Fan must still be in Fodu Mountain.

"Did he find out?" Princess Diao frowned, and her face was filled with resentment.

Although there are many people on Fodu Mountain, it is not so difficult to find Xiao Fan, but no trace of Xiao Fan has been found so far, there is only one possibility, Xiao Fan is hiding.

Why did Xiao Fan hide? Princess Diao felt that Xiao Fan must have discovered those eyeliners.

Wang Po didn't speak, she just sat quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Master, the apprentice is incompetent, Xiao Fan...... Missing. When everyone retreated, Princess Diao knelt on one knee in front of Wang Po, her face was very ugly, her hands were clenched into fists, and her hatred for Xiao Fan became stronger and stronger.

"Could it be that such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity still can't kill Xiao Fan? How can this be? How can it be?" Princess Diao roared hysterically in her heart, how much she wanted Xiao Fan to kneel at her feet, wailing in pain, wagging her tail and begging for mercy!

Wang Po didn't say a word, got up and walked out of the baked cake shop.

Princess Diao was in a worried mood, and she didn't know if the princess was angry with her, so she didn't dare to speak again, but followed behind the princess in silence.

When she walked to a shop selling incense and candles, Wang Po paused, hesitated, stepped forward, and asked a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his thirties who was greeting guests: "Is this shop still surnamed Wang?"

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man wondered, "I'm surnamed Wang." ”

"You ......" Wang Po pondered for a moment, and then said, "You are the son of Wang Laosan?"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked his wife to greet the guests, and he looked at Wang Po seriously and said, "Auntie, you are my father's deceased before his death?"

Wang Po trembled: "When did your father die?"

"Twelve years ago, my father's health has not been ......very good," the middle-aged man shook his head slightly, looking concerned, obviously he was still very sorry for his father's death.

Wang Po nodded, did not continue to speak, turned around and walked slowly towards the front of the market.

The middle-aged man looked at the back of Wang Po suspiciously, but unfortunately the black robe made him very unfamiliar, and he did not have any friends in his mind when his father was alive.

"I've been dead for twelve years...... Third brother, eldest sister, I'm sorry for you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been seriously injured...... Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, how can I thank you?"

The princess muttered in a low voice, there was no joy or sorrow in her words, but Princess Diao, who vaguely heard a few words next to her, was covered in hair, and in her eyes, the princess at this moment seemed to be extremely terrifying, it was a trembling and frightened like a natural enemy.

"But fortunately, your descendants live here very ordinary, and ordinary is a blessing. ”

Still muttering in her mouth, Wang Po stood on the high platform, looking into the distance, and extremely complicated emotions flashed in her weather-beaten old eyes.

"Things are people, but there are some things that have never changed......" Youyou sighed, Wang Po tilted her head slightly, and said to Princess Diao: "The person who called you, I know where Xiao Fan is." ”

After speaking, Wang Po went straight up the stone steps and went straight to Fodu Temple.

A ticket costs two yuan, except for the old Taoist, no one has been exempt from vulgarity.

The same is true for Princess Diao and Wang Po.

After buying the ticket, Princess Diao followed behind Wang Po, she raised her fingers high and made a curved motion, and no one knew what it meant except her people.

Passing by the Guanyin Temple, go straight to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then from the corridor next to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and come to the mountain gate blocked by the red line.

I didn't see any movement from Wang Po, her body just took off slightly, step by step, after floating across the red line, she entered the rugged mountain road that was empty.

Princess Diao urged with internal strength, and followed behind Wang Po, and it took less than a minute for the two figures to disappear, and one by one the masters of the Tang Sect and the elite of the Diao family also appeared here.

Except for a few martial artists from the Innate Realm, the others didn't dare to mess around, and walked cautiously on the rugged mountain road, and the cliffs under their feet were bottomless, making them break out in a cold sweat.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the mountain road ahead became spacious, and the hearts they raised slowly let go.

At this time, Wang Po and Princess Diao had already seen the red walls and green tiles looming from the treetops.

Is that...... Wuxiang Temple.

"Nothing has changed here, just like it was back then. Wang Po looked around, nodded lightly, and her tone became more and more emotional.

Princess Diao had a lot of doubts in her heart, she was very curious about the story of the princess, but she didn't dare to ask a word.

Wang Po didn't look back, and knew that the elite of the Diao family and the masters of the Tang Sect had already arrived, so Tang Guangchao Wang Po bowed her hand slightly, and said respectfully: "Senior, can you feel anything?"

"I feel it, an old acquaintance, after so many years, he is not dead. Wang Po opened her mouth hoarsely, and said, "Elder Tang, don't blame the old body for not reminding you, don't talk nonsense to some people. ”

Tang Guang's heart trembled, and he nodded: "Thank you, senior." ”

"You don't understand. Wang Po shook her head and stepped forward, leaving only Tang Guang in confusion, he really didn't understand what Wang Po was talking about.

"Evibati with me hi hi hi, alas, Avi Batti with me hi hi hi, hey hey, ......hey, hey, hey,

It didn't take long to go, when Wang Po and a group of people came to the wall outside the Wuxiang Temple, a burst of DJ music, accompanied by an out-of-tune singing, reached everyone's ears.

Wang Po's footsteps subconsciously stopped, and then her face changed slightly.

"Is he? he's here?" the princess muttered in a low voice, her tone becoming solemn.

At the same time, on the platform outside the Wuxiang Temple, under the bronze ancient ding, the old Taoist priest's singing stopped, and his expression became serious: "Two little girls, hide in the temple." ”

"Quick!" Xiao Fan suddenly changed color, pulled the Lin family sisters who had not had time to react, quickly rushed into a meditation room in the temple, locked the door with his backhand, and then quickly walked out of the Wuxiang Temple and came to the old Taoist priest's side.

"Who is this, you sing so ugly......" A Tang Sect master couldn't help but speak.

"Shut up!"

Tang Guang's face changed drastically, with his strength, he could already feel that there were two people with a long aura and majestic inner strength, one of them was slightly inferior to him, and the other was unfathomable!

(End of chapter)