Chapter 239: Sons of the Forest

This time, the people who searched for Yang Xiaotian's whereabouts here were Qiye, Fatty, Lin Sheng, and two other students led by Elder Lan Ze, and when the ghost wolf ran towards this side, Elder Lan Ze seemed to feel a fluctuation of air current, so he said vigilantly: "There is movement, everyone be careful!"

The few people who heard the words quickly retracted behind Elder Lan Ze and looked nervously ahead.

Finally, in the dense forest in the distance, a ghost wolf appeared in everyone's sight, Lan Ze couldn't help but take a deep breath, he knew that the ghost wolves were all social soul beasts, and there was one, which meant that there might be other ghost wolves in the shadows, although he himself was a soul master realm, he could easily defeat it, but there were five or six soul chief realm students behind him, and it was difficult for him to take care of everything alone!

Just when he was at a loss, he was shocked to find that there was still a person sitting on the back of the ghost wolf, yes, a person.

"It's Xiaotian!" Qiye was the first to shout, yes, he could see clearly that it was Yang Xiaotian who had been missing for several days on the back of the ghost wolf.

So everyone was in place, shouting excitedly, seeing the Nether Wolf stop, and then Yang Xiaotian jumped down again, Elder Lan Ze also breathed a sigh of relief, revealing his long-lost smile.

Yang Xiaotian whispered a few words to the Nether Wolf, and then the Nether Wolf howled into the sky, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing the ghost wolf leaving, everyone rushed towards Yang Xiaotian.

Especially Qiye and the fat man's eyes were already moist, and they ran fast.

In fact, when Elder Lan Ze found everyone, he saw too many students, so he didn't tell them that Yang Xiaotian was still alive, but just kept encouraging them. Therefore, they were naturally surprised to see that Yang Xiaotian was still alive now.

"You kid is still alive!" the fat man ran over and punched Yang Xiaotian in the chest, scolding with a smile.

"Brother Yang, it's all my fault!" At this time, Lin Sheng had already come to Yang Xiaotian's side, and said to himself with tears in his eyes.

Yang Xiaotian patted Lin Sheng's shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't blame you, besides, didn't I come back alive!"

Lin Sheng is Yang Xiaotian's favorite junior disciple, not only because of his talent, but also because of his fan-like self-confidence. He didn't want to leave any shadow on Lin Sheng because of this incident, so he looked like he didn't care.

Sure enough, when Lin Sheng saw this, he instantly felt relieved, and finally showed a confident smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian also felt the changes in Lin Sheng's heart, and his heart was also very happy.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a thick white smoke gushed out from the signal flare in Elder Lan Ze's hand, which was the signal flare used to surrender to the freshmen during the hunting activity, and he was sending a signal to the people who were still looking for Yang Xiaotian's whereabouts in the forest.

So everyone heard the sound and looked back, Yang Xiaotian also looked up at the white smoke, and found that the teacher was standing in a daze not far in front, he hadn't seen the teacher for more than a month, since he said goodbye to the teacher on the bamboo forest path that night, he hadn't seen it again, first he went away to the dark city to save his second uncle, and then Elder Lan Ze also looked for him in Kyoto with Qiye, and then he was forced to go down to a large city with the college admissions team, thinking that the city was bigger, and maybe he could inquire about Yang Xiaotian's whereabouts. This can also increase the chance of finding Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the teacher who had some vicissitudes of life, and instinctively ran towards him, while Elder Lan Ze slowly showed a relieved smile on his face, but his eyes were full of tears.

"Teacher, the student has made you worried!" Yang Xiaotian bowed respectfully to Lan Ze.

"Alright, just come back. Lan Ze looked Yang Xiaotian up and down, held back the tears that were about to be shed, and said.

Then, he turned around and continued: "Okay, let's go back! I just sent them a signal that they would meet at the gate of the Misty Forest, which would save everyone from worrying. ”

"Yes! When the curtain spirit heard that Xiaotian was missing, he fainted on the spot. The fat man interjected.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian heard that Ling'er had fainted, his heart suddenly lifted nervously, grabbed the fat man's arm with both hands, and asked, "How is she now?"

The fat man was suddenly frightened by Yang Xiaotian's extremely cold gaze.

At this moment, Qiye, who was next to him, said: "It's okay, I insisted on coming to the forest to find you, but everyone couldn't twist it, and finally Uncle Jian, Feng Yu and Dashan followed."

Went into the forest. ”

Yang Xiaotian heard that Ling'er was fine, so he relieved himself and let go of the hands that were gripping the fat man's arm.

"They're definitely going to the exit now!" the fat man interjected.

And just like that, they began to run towards the exit of the Misty Forest.

When they came to the exit, they had already arrived at the exit, and they were waiting there, especially when the curtain spirit was at the door, their eyes fixed on the dark green forest, and their faces were full of worry.

"Ling'er, Ah Tian will be fine, didn't there be a signal flare just now! You can rest assured! Sit down and rest for a while. Feng Yu said distressedly.

Finally, in the midst of a dense forest, a group of figures appeared in the sight of the curtain spirit.

"I'm back!" Mu Ling saw Yang Xiaotian in the crowd at a glance, and ran frantically towards Yang Xiaotian, who had just stepped out of the forest.

When Yang Xiaotian saw the curtain spirit, he also ran towards the curtain spirit frantically.

The two ran opposite each other, and they were about to collide, and at this moment, the curtain spirit opened his arms, jumped up, and hugged Yang Xiaotian to death.

Yang Xiaotian also opened his arms and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry ......."

Ignoring the presence of other people around him, the curtain spirit raised his head and kissed Yang Xiaotian.

Suddenly, the lips were facing each other, for a long time, the two of them didn't let go of their hands, in this month, the two of them have experienced the difference between life and death twice, how can they not let the two of them snuggle so reluctantly.

The others didn't say anything, one by one with a smile on their faces, looking at the two of them enviously, Feng Yu unconsciously grabbed the hand of the mountain next to him with his hand, I don't know whether he was moved by the scene in front of him or happy for them, tears flowed down uncontrollably, Dashan saw Feng Yu's beautiful eyes flashing, his heart beat faster, and even the hand holding Feng Yu became tighter.

And the people behind Yang Xiaotian also cooperated with the people waiting outside, among them, the fat man looked at the curtain spirit and kissed Yang Xiaotian, his heart was full of envy, and then peeked at Feng Yu, the woman he once loved, and his love of "seeing the light and dying", he didn't feel a sense of loss in his heart, so he turned around and cried on Qiye's shoulder.

Qiye looked at such a fat man, with a look of disgust, and scolded: "Get out!" Although he scolded like this, he didn't push away the sad fat man, but laughed out loud.

Yang Xiaotian came back in a high-profile manner, on the one hand, making those who really cared about him excited from the bottom of their hearts that he was still alive, and on the other hand, those who wanted him to die were so hated that they stomped their feet, especially the King of Qi at this time, who was still full of confidence after returning from the failed mission.

There is also a strange thing that happened, saying that the reason why Yang Xiaotian mysteriously disappeared was in response to the call of the Misty Forest, because when he came back later, He actually rode a high-level soul beast Nether Wolf to appear in everyone's sight, this matter was first spread in Nancheng Academy, and then spread throughout the entire imperial capital, and some versions were even more evil, saying that Yang Xiaotian rode the Nether Wolf and descended from the sky, like a god descending from the sky, and from then on, the name of the son of the forest began to be blessed on this young man, and it was not forgotten until a long time later, but not because the secret inside was revealed, but because the son of the forest was no longer enough to praise his greatness, of course, this is a later story。

On this day, at night, the sky began to drizzle, a yellow eight-person sedan chair appeared outside the martial arts hall, the father-in-law standing outside the sedan chair gently lifted the yellow curtain, only to see a man in brocade casual clothes step down from the sedan chair, slowly raised his head, this person is His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

"Your Highness!" The father-in-law who lifted the curtain just now took out a green silk umbrella from under the sedan chair, opened it, and handed it to the King of Chu.

This is a kind of umbrella specially used by princes and royal families, ordinary people use oilcloth umbrellas, and poorer people wear robes and hats.

The King of Chu waved his hand, did not take the green silk umbrella, but looked up at the towering hall, and resolutely walked towards the Martial Arts Palace, as if walking in the rain was a very complacent thing, and was not moved at all, while the group that followed His Royal Highness the King of Chu stayed in the aisle outside the hall and waited quietly.

When His Royal Highness the King of Chu walked to the door of the main hall, the door automatically opened, and then a desolate voice came from the hall: "His Royal Highness the King of Chu has arrived, and the old man has lost his welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared like a ghost

Doorway.

"The younger generation meets the senior Long! Please the senior Wanji!" The king of Chu stood under the rain and bowed respectfully.

"Don't dare to be old!" the white-haired old man said lightly, then turned around and walked towards the hall.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu knew the character of the old man Long, and he was not the kind of person who was restrained, so he strode towards the palace.

"I don't know why His Highness came to visit late at night?" the white-haired old man was not polite, and said directly.

"Yang Xiaotian!" King Chu slowly spit out three words, and then stared at the old man Long.

When the white-haired old man heard this name, he was like an electric shock in his ears, and a trace of worry flashed in his quiet eyes, but his face was still very calm, and he said, "I'm listening!"

"Yang Xiaotian is a genius student of our Nancheng Academy, not only is his talent described as demonic, but his martial will is one in a million, he is a rare talent, and he is also quite expected by the elders of the academy, I also heard that his predecessors like him very much, and he wants to accept him as a closed disciple, and he can worship his predecessors as a teacher, it is really his creation!" His Royal Highness the King of Chu raised his lips slightly, and began to praise.

"Your Highness, please tell me something!" At this time, the white-haired old man could feel that Yang Xiaotian must be in trouble, so he turned around and looked directly at the King of Chu with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see him through, and even his tone of voice became much softer.

King Chu saw that the old man Long was so nervous, and he was overjoyed, it seemed that Yang Xiaotian was saved, so he stopped procrastinating and said directly: "Someone wants Yang Xiaotian's life." ”