A group of big demons suddenly became angry: "Who the hell said that our young master is dead?"

"Didn't you just say that?" Feng Qiwu's heart trembled, but Wu Zi elbowed his neck and roared.

"Yes, Shen Qiansan is dead, but our young master is not dead!"

"Isn't the young master Shen Qiansan?" Feng Qiwu spoke very quickly.

"Yes, but that was before!" the crane tilted his head.

"Could it be... Your present young master... Replaced?" Feng Qiwu's heart began to sink again.

"Phew, the young master of your family has just changed, there is only one young master, and he will never change!"

Uncle Meng took a deep breath and said slowly: "I know, Shen Qiansan is dead, he is indeed dead, but the young master is not dead!"

"Finally someone who understands, Wayne, you continue, you continue!"

Wayne trembled, she quickly picked up the communicator, looked at the familiar name in the communication list, and then recalled the name displayed when Shen Qiansan called when she was in Caiyun Pavilion: Young Master!

For a moment, she suddenly realized.

"Where is he? where is your young master, I want to see him!" Wayne rushed over and grabbed the crane's feathers.

Everyone in the Chu family suddenly missed half a beat in their heartbeats.

Fortunately, the crane was not angry, and snorted: "I let you go just now, aren't you going to hold a secret marriage? Now you are begging me again? I won't take you with me!"

"Please, senior, please let me meet him!" Vayne cried bitterly.

Feng Qiwu scratched his head, and he didn't understand it yet.

Chu Yang whispered in his ear: "Fool, Shen Qiansan is dead, the young master is not dead!" Shen Qiansan is dead in people's hearts, but the young master is resurrected, do you understand now?"

Feng Qiwu froze suddenly, and after a long time, he muttered, "Jin... Golden cicadas are shedding their shells?"

"Not really, to be exact, it should be...... Do you want to make yourself look like Shen Qiansan now, even the name is the same, Shen Qiansan comes out now, even if he stands up and says loudly that I am Shen Qiansan, I am resurrected, who will believe it?"

Feng Qi Wu said: "But... But how did he come back to life?"

Chu Yang shook his head slowly, not to mention him, even these masters of their family couldn't figure it out.

Immortal Crane and a group of other big demons glanced at Wayne, shook their heads, and said, "Who said that I was going to take you to see the young master? I said from the beginning that the young master left you some good things for you to go over and pick them up!"

Wayne said in a trembling voice: "Please, senior, I'll only look at him, I'll only look at him!"

Xianhe shook his head: "You can't see it, the young master is too tired and needs to rest for a while!"

Hearing this sentence again, Wayne was shocked in her heart and hurriedly asked, "He... Is he... The injuries are severe?"

She wanted to say if he had just been resurrected and hadn't fully woken up, but she felt that her assumption was completely nonsense.

"Forget it, for the sake of you and this Feng Qiwu being the first to come to the young master's hometown in a year, I will take you there, but none of you can disturb the young master, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Everyone was overjoyed, except for Feng Qiwu and Wayne, they also wanted to witness this miracle with their own eyes, after all, Yuan Ying could be resurrected by self-explosion, which was completely impossible.

"Fly by yourself!" The crane took the lead, and a group of big demons rose into the sky one after another, flying towards the east.

Everyone in the Chu family hurriedly followed.

It wasn't until the group had left for a long time that the cedar sect monks who had already fainted in fright woke up and looked at each other blankly.

Xu Yishan said dumbfounded: "He... They're all... Coming to Shen Qiansan?"

Yan Tai's face was as black as carbon, but he could only smile bitterly: "When the woman named Shen Jing came over back then, I actually expected it a long time ago, Shen Qiansan... It's no longer the Shen Qiansan of the past. ”

"Then why didn't he come to take revenge?" asked an elder who had been involved in the incident back then, frowning.

Xu Yishan smiled bitterly: "Do you think that after the ugly duckling turns into a white swan, he will return to the duck flock to mock those ducks? Disdain!"

"Not necessarily!" one of the elders sneered, "You didn't look at that woman, she was going to have a secret marriage, that is... Shen Qiansan is dead!"

"Yes, yes, he must be dead, otherwise, what is the purpose of holding a secret marriage?"

The facts seemed to prove their conjecture, since then, every once in a while, a group of people came here, and the people who came were to observe Shen Qiansan's former residence, and the monks of the Cold Snow Sect made a fortune for this, and whenever someone came, they would tell about the unforgettable marriage of their lifetime, which confirmed the news of Shen Qiansan's complete death.

......

A group of demons flew all the way, and after two months, they had crossed the sacred mountain and reached the edge of the Death Forest.

"This is the Forest of Death, isn't it... Shen Qiansan in the Forest of Death?"

"It's... How do we get in?"

Feng Qiwu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Do you still remember when the Cedar Sect and the Eight Great Families besieged the Third Brother, and countless Great Demons strangely rushed through the Death Forest to help? ”

"You don't have to be a sycophant, we don't have that way, that's just the privilege given to us by the young master!"

"Privilege?" everyone was stunned.

Uncle Meng's eyes suddenly lit up: "When Shen Qiansan was broadcasting live, he had shown an amazing ability to manipulate demon beasts and even plants, could he even control the Death Forest?"

Everyone immediately remembered the picture of the four major sects of the Dragon, Tiger, Leopard and Eagle being besieged.

"Hmph, I am the king of thousands of rivers and mountains, how can the name of the young master be blown out?

The squirrel shook his hand: "Hey, hey, old bird, the cowhide is blowing up!"

The crane muttered, "Exaggerate appropriately!"

Everyone held back their laughter, but Wayne didn't care about this, "Then we... Do you want to go in?"

"Don't you humans have communicators, the time is set, you can go in for a maximum of an hour, more than an hour, don't blame me if you die!"

Everyone was busy, and then, under the leadership of a group of great demon masters, they stepped into this forest of death that humans had never been able to enter.

"God...", within a few miles of entering, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

In the dense jungle, rare spirit plants can be seen everywhere, and any one of them is a masterpiece that can make people outside break their heads.

And such a masterpiece grows in the weeds at will, some of them have even withered, and even many people can see at a glance that the Dragon Emperor Ginseng needed to refine the Dragon Tiger Pill is even a large piece!

"I understand, I finally understand!" everyone did not dare to speak, but they looked at each other, and many things were understood.