Chapter 64: A Strong Return (1)

According to the memory, he came to the front of the Fang Mansion, thinking about the humiliation he had suffered here, and his lips were gently pursed into a straight line.

He knew that on this Tiancheng Island, there were no cultivators with a high level of cultivation, so his divine sense swept out unscrupulously, enveloping the entire Fang Mansion.

The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, even on the Tiancheng Continent, can barely be regarded as a middle-level master.

If you want to clean up an ordinary family on Tiancheng Island, it's not a matter of being able to catch it.

For this sweep of divine consciousness, the entire Fang Mansion did not even notice it in the slightest, and they were still busy with their own things.

Didn't have one?

After searching the entire Fang Mansion, Litian frowned.

What a hassle. Muttering to himself, he could only walk to the door, and at the moment there were two guards at the door who were yawning and chatting boringly, and couldn't help but look at him vigilantly when they saw his arrival.

"Where did your son-in-law go?" For them, there was no polite meaning from the sky, and the person who split his head and covered his face asked.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then hahadaxiao got up.

"San'er, did you hear that? He asked where our son-in-law had gone? The guard on the right side of the door laughed loudly and leaned back.

"I heard it, he had something wrong with his brain." The guard known as San'er responded lightly, and the expression on his face was much calmer than the other party's.

Litian seemed indifferent to the ridicule of the two. His cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant, if the ridicule of such a mortal person can't get through, then I'm too sorry for his cultivation.

The other party refused to say, and Litian naturally had a way to make him speak.

His eyes stared straight at the man whose face was a little distorted, but he tried not to let himself laugh, and said softly: "San'er, come, tell me, where has your son-in-law gone?" ”

His voice was soft and slow, but it made the third child, lost his senses, and looked at him stupidly.

"Childe, I'm going to Yihong Courtyard to find Xiaocui." San'er felt that his soul had sunk, and said stupidly, as if he had no soul tool.

The person who had just laughed at it just now seemed to feel that something was wrong, and roared: "San'er, what are you doing." ”

seemed to be startled by this roar, and San'er was stunned for a moment and then suddenly came back to his senses, with a look of horror in his eyes. When I looked at the place where I was from the sky, it was empty.

"It looks like Childe is in trouble this time." The two of them looked at the place where they disappeared from the sky and muttered.

And after Litian got the answer, he began to look for it on the street.

After all, it was the periphery of the Tiancheng Continent, where cultivators gathered, and they didn't dare to use their divine consciousness unscrupulously in the Yuan Infant Stage, so the divine consciousness was released, but it was just a few meters away from the front of him.

However, being able to cover it so far also greatly increased the speed at which he could find Yihong Courtyard.

Soon, he came to Yihong Courtyard.

Seeing the sign of Yihong Courtyard, looking at the laughter of the warblers and Yanyan inside, and the unbridled and indulgent laughter of men and women, Litian suddenly frowned.

All along, he didn't like such places. Therefore, when he knew that Fang Mo was coming from this kind of place, he was even more disgusted.

I wanted to expand my divine sense to directly search for Fang Mo's traces, but I was blocked back by an invisible wave, and my heart suddenly sank.

This Yihong Courtyard actually has something to do with the cultivators, and the entire Yihong Courtyard is shrouded in prohibitions, and it is as solid as a copper wall, if it is a cultivator, he wants to use his divine consciousness like he has just left the sky, and he is afraid that he will be counterattacked at any time.