Ninety-Seven: You can go and die

Seeing the nervous and inexplicable appearance of the two, Xu Fan just glanced at it lightly, and looked back at the gap not far away, "What?" How many days have you both been here? ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Old man Wang narrowed his eyes, and a pair of icy chills shot out of his eyes, staring at the young man who suddenly appeared.

Xu Fan was stunned when he heard this, and quickly reacted, after he came out of the core of the formation, he changed into a robe, although it was not very fitting, but it also covered his figure.

The old man Wen on the side always stared directly at Xu Fan's eyes, as if he remembered something, he took a step forward and asked tentatively, "You saved us before?" ”

"He? No way! ”

Old man Wang was a little disbelieving, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

However, seeing Old Man Wen's attitude, he still lowered some hostility and said softly, "Really? ”

"The reason why I didn't show up before was because of my sensitive identity. Now the two of them need to help, so they have to show up. ”

Xu Fan showed a faint smile at the two of them, making the two of them look less nervous, and then explained his intentions.

"I hope the two of you can join forces and inform everyone who enters the Forbidden Land that they must leave this place immediately."

"Why?"

Old man Wang and old man Wen asked curiously together.

Although the two of them have been hiding, they can also absorb a lot of heaven and earth vitality on the top of the mountain, which is of great benefit to their cultivation.

If they are allowed to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, there will always be some complaints in their hearts.

"What's this? Don't hide it from the two old masters. This is a formation that bans evil demons, if you absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, then the magic circle that suppresses the ban will be abnormal, and then..."

It was impossible for Xu Fan to tell the two of them that there was a great sage suppressing a Brahma Liulitian in the Ten Thousand Buddha Hall at the core of the formation.

Even if they say it, the two of them probably won't believe it, even if it's the words of a life-saving benefactor.

Formation? Demon?

These two key pieces of information shocked Old Man Wang and Old Man Wen, what is this!

It can't be that the young man in front of you made it up to deceive them, right?

Old Man Wen glanced at Old Man Wang beside him and guessed what he was thinking, but because the young man in front of him was the life-saving benefactor of the two of them, he said in a gentle tone, "Engong, is this matter serious?" ”

Xu Fan could see from the expressions on the faces of the two that they didn't believe in themselves, and chuckled, "With my strength, it's not difficult to kill you directly, right?" ”

"This, you, too..."

The two old men hurriedly squeezed out a sincere smile, other people's chances are more important than their own lives.

Without even a moment's hesitation, the two of them said in unison, "No problem, let's do it." ”

At this point, it's best to get out of here.

What should they do if they meet Mu Yunliang and Old Man Lu?

Old Man Wen had just walked a few steps, and then looked back at Xu Fan who was standing on the hill, and hesitated, "Engong, if we meet..."

Xu Fan, who had already guessed the thoughts of Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang, waved his hand casually, "Don't worry, the old masters of the Lu family, the Li family, and Mu Yunliang will not appear in the forbidden place." ”

"Huh?!"

Old Man Wen's expression changed greatly, he took a heavy breath, trying his best to calm his mind, "Could it be..."

The old man Wang on the side was even more frightened, he was also a great monk, and he knew the strength of the rest of the old guys, but he didn't expect to be given by the young man in front of him...

Sensing the frightened eyes of the two, Xu Fan smiled faintly, without denying or admitting it.

The weird smile and the slightly raised corners of his lips made Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang more and more nervous, for fear that the young man next to him would kill the two of them if they didn't agree with each other.

In a state of fear, the two of them quickly flew down the hill and headed towards the dense forest of the ancient trees.

When the figures of the two completely disappeared at the end of the field of vision, Xu Fan sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, looked back at the broken gap, and thought about how to repair the crack.

The prohibition around the ancient well was opened by several old family masters and Mu Yunliang and the Yin Yang Evil Sect master, and now the old family master of the Li family, the old family master of the Lu family, the old family master of the Fu family, and Mu Yunliang are all dead.

As for the Yin Yang Evil Sect Master, it was even more impossible for him to help him seal the crack.

If this gap is not sealed, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi under the ban will inevitably leak to the outside.

When the time came, Xu Fan didn't think about it anymore.

When the monks of the Upper Realm Cultivation Continent came and found out about the matter here, they would definitely investigate it thoroughly, and he would not be able to hide his traces at that time.

Xu Fan untied the true solution gourd tied around his waist, took a sip of the only remaining wine, looked at the crack of the ban in a daze, frowned and thought about countermeasures.

On the other side, knowing that there was no threat, Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang decided to act separately after discussing.

One faces south and one faces north.

As a great monk and the old head of the Jiangnan Dao family, whether it is Old Man Wen or Old Man Wang, as long as his identity is revealed, the forces of all parties who enter the forbidden land can only be obedient.

At first, the children of the rest of the families were unwilling to obey Old Man Wang's orders, so they did not quit, and even played the trick of hiding.

And all this is in vain in the face of the strength of the great monk, since coming to the forbidden land, the old king has lived a life of fugitive, and now he can do whatever he wants, and he has no mercy on those disobedient children of the family, and even broke the kneecaps of the young backs of several fellow clansmen.

"Ah~ah~"

"Help~ Master! Ancestor! The kid knows it's wrong! Just spare me this time. ”

"Master! I'm your great-grandson! You can't just be a little lighter! ”

"I was wrong! I'll go back. Ancestor, don't chase me anymore. ”

All kinds of begging for mercy and asking for help to take off the sound of the sky and the dense forest of ancient trees continued to come out.

At first, some people didn't understand why their ancestors demanded so much from themselves, until they saw the worse situation of the children of other families, and their hearts finally balanced a little.

Seeing that many of the children of the Lu family were injured, especially the children of the Lu family, they could only limp and slowly walked towards the peak in the middle of the mountain with the support of the children in contact with the side line.

No matter how vast the dense forest is, under the flying speed of the Great Monk, it is only a matter of time. A figure flew quickly through the dense forest, and it didn't take long to meet the monks of the Nan'an Palace.

It seemed that he didn't have any scruples, and Old Man Wen landed in front of a group of monks with a "boom", shaking the dead branches and leaves around him.

The dust and flying leaves dispersed, and the old man Wen in an ink-colored cloak stood in front of everyone. "Are you from the Nan'an Palace?"

"Who are you?"

More than a dozen monks in the Nan'an Palace's Mansion looked at the black-clothed old man flying down from the sky with a solemn face.

One of the blue-robed men's eyes flashed, stepped forward quickly, and arched his hand towards Old Man Wen, "Dare to ask, but is it the ancestor of the Wen family?" ”

"Do you recognize the old man?" Old Man Wen raised his white eyebrows slightly, looking at the blue-robed man in front of him, his aura was not weak, and he was clearly a monk who had opened up at least ten cyclone points.

The blue-robed man hurriedly laughed and said, "I don't know what happened when Old Lady Wen blocked the way for me to wait?" ”

"What's going on with them?"

Old man Wen's eyes squinted, looking at the few young people lying on the ground in the grass, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a touch of coldness.

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings! They, we..."

Before the blue-robed man could figure out how to explain, a young man's heart-rending plea came from behind him.

"Master, save me! Master, I'm Yuanlong. ”

A young man lying on the grass, his body was still twitching, his face was stained, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

Old man Wen's eyes fell on the young man who opened his mouth to call for help, and he looked at it carefully for a moment, but he still didn't remember who Yuan Long was.

The blue-robed man on the side hurriedly gave a look to several of his subordinates who were around the young man calling for help, and asked them to hurriedly stop the young man's crying.

Several monks from the Nan'an Palace, who were about to step forward, were shaken away by a strong wind. The body flew upside down more than ten feet and smashed heavily on the thick tree trunk.

"What are you doing here?" Old man Wen's eyes became colder and colder, and he looked at the people in Nan'an Wangfu more and more displeased.

Before, he was afraid of the power of the palace and didn't want to make trouble, but he didn't expect that these monks from the Nan'an palace would dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

The young man who was struggling in the grass finally took a breath and shouted loudly, "Master, I'm Yuanlong, Wen Yuanlong!" ”

Even if he can't remember who Yuan Long is, a single word is enough for Old Man Wen to understand what is happening in front of him.

The children of their Wen family were actually targeted by the monks of the Nan'an Royal Mansion in the forbidden place.

Old Man Wen's cloudy eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at a kind of monk in front of him, as if he was dying looking at a dead person.

"Withdraw! Separate retreats! ”

The blue-robed man didn't dare to hesitate, facing the anger of a great monk, it wasn't them ordinary monks who could recruit him.

As soon as the words fell, he rushed to his chest and received a heavy slap, blood splattered out of his mouth, and a blood rainbow slid out of the air.

The remaining ten or so royal monks also scattered separately, no longer caring about the children of the family who were captured on the ground.

The blue-robed man flew out upside down and rolled on the grass for more than ten zhang continuously, leaving a crack half a foot deep on the ground, and his body slammed into the branch of an ancient tree in the sky before he stabilized his body.

He leaned over his body, spit out a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, and slowly raised his right hand, I don't know when there was an extra bamboo flute.

Qingling's flute sounded in the empty forest, and the seven or eight children of the family who were still dead on the ground suddenly woke up, and their bodies rushed uncontrollably towards the old man Wen who rushed towards the man in the green robe.

These children of the family are so confused that they don't know what they are doing. Even Wen Yuanlong, who was still awake just now, stood in front of the green-robed man at this time.

"Wen family ancestor, as long as you let me go. None of them will die! ”

The man in the green robe struggled to stand up, his back pressed against the trunk of the tree, and a smug smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

In front of him, there were seven or eight children of the family standing, all of whom had been poisoned, and as long as he blew the bamboo flute, they would be at the mercy of them, without any ability to resist.

"How dare you give them a trick! Good! Good! Okay very! ”

The chill in Old Man Wen's eyes was completely enraged, and an afterimage passed through between the seven or eight children of the family.

The next moment, Old Man Wen's shriveled right hand was clasped around the neck of the blue-robed man, and a cold voice sounded from his mouth, "You can die!" ”