Ten minutes later, the Xuanyangmen camp-

A figure suddenly swept through the originally calm sky, this figure did not hide the terrifying battle aura emanating from his body, even so, none of the originally formidable powerful demonic beasts in the core area of the Yuehua Mountain Range dared to come out to attack this figure.

The reason is simple, because of fear.

It didn't take long for this powerful figure to fall to the ground, and unlike the scene he remembered, the surrounding area had become a ruin, and there were only traces of the flames on the ground, and the shadow of the previous camp could still be seen. Ren Pingsheng squatted down, he twisted the extremely burned soil on the ground with his fingers, feeling the breath remaining on the scorched earth, a lazy smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the powerful momentum released before was all dispersed at this moment, as if he had never had such a powerful power. Then he stood up, and said in a certain direction, and said to himself—

"It's still here, it seems that I don't have to do it myself. ”

On the other side -

"Damn, where did Lao Xiao go, why is there no one everywhere......" Ling Xiaozhi's figure kept flickering in the dense jungle, even in this dangerous night, he didn't slow down his speed at all, and released his soul power perception while moving forward quickly, hoping to find Xiao Yihan or even Xiao Yihan's trace, but there was never a clue.

"It's not a way to go on like this, and I don't know what Lao Xiao's situation is...... You can't blindly look for a needle in a haystack like this......" Ling Xiaozhi said to himself while stretching out his palm, the battle qi was running, a dark red phantom appeared in the palm, staring at this phantom for a long time, Ling Xiaozhi sighed, and muttered:

"I don't want to get to this point, but there's no other way. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaozhi suddenly felt a powerful aura around him, and his intuition made him subconsciously converge his breath, hidden in the dense jungle, the black clothes seemed to have changed color, and the colors around him became exactly the same, if you didn't observe carefully, you can't tell at all. That is, less than a few minutes after Ling Xiaozhi hid his figure, a crimson figure appeared in Ling Xiaozhi's sight, the fiery red clothes, the scorching breath that could be felt from a few meters away, and the familiar sign, couldn't help but make Ling Xiaozhi's eyes heavy.

There is no doubt that this person who appeared is a person from Xuanyang Sect, and besides, if he can release such a scorching aura without running exercises, this person's cultivation must also be profound. I saw this man dressed in red, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, looking around, as if he was looking for something, Ling Xiaozhi was extremely nervous, could it be that the breath and soul fluctuations released when he moved before attracted this man's attention, causing him to come specifically to find him? If it was just one person, Ling Xiaozhi could still guarantee that he could at least get out of the way, but if it was a group of people, the most terrifying thing was those Xuanyangmen elders who led the team, and he might really be buried here.

"There's no ...... here."

The man in red, who had been looking around for a long time, seemed to be sure that there was nothing he wanted to find around, and said to himself in some frustration, and then took out a delicately made crimson jade slip from his arms, injected war qi into the jade slip, and then said to the end of the jade slip:

"The area has been surveyed here, but she is not seen. ”

"Him?"

Hearing the words of the man in red, Ling Xiaozhi's heart was suddenly shocked, if the 'he' that the man in red said was Xiao Yihan, then it proved that Xiao Yihan had not been caught by the people of Xuanyang Gate at least now, that is to say, it was not the worst situation now. And Xuanyangmen's arrest of Xiao Yihan should have begun, and he must find Xiao Yihan and bring him back before the people from Xuanyangmen catch him...... Thinking of this, Ling Xiaozhi subconsciously moved his body, but what he didn't notice was that he moved so lightly that he actually broke a branch next to him and fell to the ground.

"Who! Who's over there!"

When a tree branch falls to the ground, it may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for a person with profound cultivation, not the slightest change can escape their perception. This seemingly smiling movement immediately aroused the vigilance of the man in red, he quickly turned around, the battle qi was running, and a fireball ignited in his hand and smashed it in the direction where Ling Xiaozhi was. Ling Xiaozhi saw that he couldn't dodge this fireball, so he had to mobilize his battle qi to resist, and in an instant, the flames dissipated, and Ling Xiaozhi's disguise also became invalid, facing the man in red.

"Who are you?" The man in red looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was still startled at first, but he quickly recovered and said sternly.

"I said I'm just a passing soy sauce guy, do you believe it?" Seeing that there was no way to continue to dodge, Ling Xiaozhi had a playful expression on his face, wanting to escape from here, after all, the longer he stayed here, the more likely Xiao Yihan was to be caught.

"The devil believes you, and there is nothing good about sneaking around...... The one on your clothes is ...... Shichizhongin?"

"Not good!"

Hearing the words of the man in red, Ling Xiaozhi was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the black robe draped over his body, and there happened to be a school emblem of Qizhong Academy pinned to the chest of the black robe, perhaps in other places, this school emblem is a symbol of glory and status, but at this time, the school emblem has completely become an existence that exposes his identity.

"It just so happens that I can't find anyone to be angry with my head, so I'm just looking for someone to vent my anger!

"Wind Death Nine Pillars!"

As if he had seen an interesting prey, a cruel smile rose at the corner of the man in red's mouth, and the flames of battle qi burning condensed into his fist, and instantly burst out with a powerful fist that hit Ling Xiaozhi at close range. Ling Xiaozhi realized that it was impossible to leave like this, and he didn't show weakness, his palm clenched into a fist, and suddenly the air near his arm surged violently, forming a looming blade, and smashed it fiercely against that fist. However, this extremely penetrating blow did not penetrate this fist, but suffered a huge force, and under the impetus of each other's reaction force, Ling Xiaozhi and the man in red both retreated violently behind them.

"Ouch, I didn't expect that although your cultivation is low, your strength is not small, and you can actually take my punch directly, and there are not many of our inner disciples of Xuanyang Sect. It seemed to be extremely surprised by Ling Xiaozhi's blow, the man in red said with a little appreciation. But on the other hand, Ling Xiaozhi's state is a little subtle-

"Damn, it's actually a battle venerable...... It's a bit of a hassle now......"