Xuanyang Sword School, martial arts.

"Senior brother, that Xiao Hong is definitely not a member of the Golden Wing Sword Sect. ”

watched Xiao Hong and the Golden Wing Sword Sect leave one after another.

Fifth Elder Wang Chong said to the Great Elder beside him.

Although he was shot down from the stage, he was only slightly wounded.

Although Xiao Hong is strong, he only points to the point during the competition, and does not aim to kill people.

On the side, Gao An nodded.

"With the sword intent he just exerted, it was more than enough for him to be the sect master of the Golden Wing Sword Sect. ”

"But I see that he was anxious just now, I'm afraid he didn't come to find our Sword Sect. ”

"Moreover, no matter what his purpose is, the top priority is to put Yun Qing on the throne of the sect master first. ”

Wang Chong's heart calmed down for a while, and nodded in response.

"By the way, how did that go?"

Gao An asked, his tone lowered.

"No problem. ”

Gao An nodded.

The two of them said as they looked like they were about to enter the chamber.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi. ”

A pleasant voice came from behind the two of them.

Hearing the familiar shout, Gao An and Wang Chong looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Yunqing was adopted by Wang Yang and lived in the Xuanyang Sword Sect since he was a child.

As elders, they have watched Yun Qing grow up since they were children.

It was because they watched Yun Qing grow up that both of them knew that Wang Yunqing had a strange "power" in his body.

This is also the reason why they strongly recommend Wang Yunqing to the throne.

Gao An turned around with a smile, but the familiar face beside Yun Qing made his smile freeze on his face.

"Abyss...... Brother Yuan!"

Gao An was taken aback and walked forward quickly.

If it weren't for the familiar scar, he would still be a little afraid to recognize it.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and everyone has changed too much.

"Xiao An. ”

Wang Yuan responded lightly.

Refining the Void Realm, his heart should have been free of waves.

Seeing the old man, Wang Yuan still felt some emotion in his heart.

No matter how much he and Gao An have ghosts in their hearts and hide their hearts, the brotherhood of sharing weal and woe more than ten years ago is still worth remembering.

"Brother Yuan, second brother, he ......"

Gao An opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to phrase it.

The younger brother, who was made into a puppet, killed the elder brother with his own hands.

How is this acceptable?

"I know, I'm here for you. ”

Wang Yuan said, his tone was calm, obviously knowing the cause and effect of the matter.

Gao An retracted his words, and was about to open his mouth to ask about Wang Yuan's situation.

"The murderer is Baishan. ”

Wang Yuan suddenly said his inference.

“？？？”

"White Mountain?"

Gao An, Wang Yunqing, and Wang Chong exclaimed at the same time.

"Ahh

Baishan, a hundred miles away, sneezed violently.

"Who misses me again?"

Bai Shan shook his head, and then rushed towards Ning Fan's hut.

Since he came out in the early morning, he has walked nearly a hundred miles.

Right now, he had arrived near Ning Fan's bamboo hut.

After all, the purpose of coming out to experience was to comprehend the sword intent.

Now that the sword intent is comprehended, and the cultivation is promoted, it is natural to come back and stabilize.

Ning Fan is here, it is a rare place for him to go pure.

Baishan walked into the bamboo forest.

Walked again to the familiar courtyard of the hut.

"I haven't been back for two months. ”

Bai Shan sighed.

Lying on the recliner in the courtyard with ease.

This recliner has a simple design, which was made of bamboo at the improvised idea of Baishan at that time.

The pleasant sunlight reflects the face of Hakusan.

I don't seem to be so at peace in a long time!

Ning Fan was not there, and there were still embers left in the fire in the open courtyard.

"Looks like I'm going to pick up medicine. ”

According to Ning Fan's habit, he could only come back at noon.

Bai Shan squinted slightly, his thoughts slowly recovered, and the whole person was like an old monk in a fixed place.

At noon, the sun is high.

The mottled bamboo shadow is reflected on the white mountain.

Ning Fan hasn't come back yet.

Bai Shan opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

In my impression, Ning Fan has always had a habit: worship the master's tablet.

Bai Shan walked into the house, and everything was normal inside.

But the tablet that should have been smoked by cigarettes is nowhere to be seen at the moment.

"Sure enough, something happened!"

Bai Shan's heart was even more uneasy.

How could Ning Fan, who was more Buddhist than himself, leave suddenly?

Looking at the embers in the courtyard, he probably left early in the morning.

In this way, there are only two possibilities.

First, Ning Fan took the initiative to leave and took away his most cherished master's tablet.

The second is ...... Ning Fan was arrested!

Hakusan is more inclined to the second possibility.

He found Ning Fan's hair in the room.

"Spirit Pupil!"

The exercises worked, and two red rays flashed from Bai Shan's eyes.

Promoted to the god of transformation, the visual range of the spirit pupil is much stronger than before.

Bai Shan looked at it, and the trace of aura connected to the ends of his hair came into Bai Shan's eyes.

The aura of this filament was very weak, floating in the air, intermittently pointing to the south of the bamboo forest.

"Let's go!"

Following the trail of filaments, Baishan began to trace beyond the bamboo forest.

Less than half a burnt incense.

A cave appeared in front of the White Mountain.

The cave is located under a shady slope.

The terrain is low, and the vegetation is shady.

It is an excellent place for Tibetans to bury treasures.

As soon as Bai Shan reached the entrance of the cave, a strong smell of blood mixed with rancid gas came to his face.

He immediately stopped.

"How did Ning Fan get here!"

Bai Shan was surprised in his heart, but the filaments of spiritual energy in front of him did lead straight to this strange cave.

With such a strong sour smell and bloody smell, I am afraid that there are many corpses hidden inside.

With Ning Fan's cultivation, I am afraid that he will be smoked unconscious just by smelling the violent smell.

Bai Shan leaned out his divine sense into the cave and began to explore the situation inside.

No matter what, Ning Fan must be saved!

He didn't believe that there could be a cultivator in it!

In order to achieve refining and voiding, the divine consciousness that Bai Shan poked out was like a sophisticated scanner, meticulously sweeping every space in the cave.

"Corpses, corpses, how can they still be corpses!"

After scanning for a long time, Bai Shan didn't feel any living creatures from inside!

The uneasiness in his heart was even greater.

Just when he wanted to go deeper.

"Buzz!"

Something like a wall blocked the way of the Divine Consciousness.

Bai Shan tried to probe forward, but found that his divine sense could not pass through this wall.

Consciousness is a spiritual force that is not limited by physical objects.

Now there are walls that block the Divine Consciousness, that is, this wall is also made of the Divine Consciousness.

You must know that your divine consciousness has a realm of refining void.

It is unlikely that the Divine Consciousness of the Avatar Monk will stop him.

Could it be that you really said it to yourself as a crow's mouth?

Is there really a cultivator in it?

“......”

Bai Shan was speechless.

I just touched the wall of my consciousness.

At this moment, I am afraid that it has already alarmed the people who exude divine consciousness in the cave.

"It doesn't matter who you are, it's over!"

Bai Shan gritted his teeth and made up his mind to plunge headlong into the cave.

"Smack!"

A hand suddenly rested on Bai Shan's shoulder.

"Big Brother Bai, why are you here!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Bai Shan turned his head.

found that Ning Fan, who was clear-eyed, was standing behind him at this moment.

He opened the pupil again.

only to find that the filaments of aura still led straight into the cave.

A chill suddenly surged from Bai Shan's heart.

If the one in the cave is Ning Fan, who is this in front of you?!