"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

More than a dozen pillars of sky-high light rose from the ground, and the "Three Talents Formation" once again enveloped the lone beast.

For everyone to hunt and kill the strange beast again, Xu Fan stood in place, motionless, and let everyone fly past him.

"gurgling~gurgling~" poured another large gulp of wine into his mouth, he tried his best to suppress the disordered qi and blood in his body, and raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Gongzi Xu, are you okay?"

The blue-clothed friar and the monks of their team came to Xu Fan's side not far away, their team lost seven people, and they couldn't sacrifice the complete "Three Talents Formation", so they came to Xu Fan's side together.

When they came closer, they found that Xu Fan's face was a little ugly, his lips were pale, and there was still a trace of blood.

Seeing that it was a group of monks, Xu Fan's expression returned to normal, he glanced at the people in front of him indifferently, and asked in a low voice, "How many strange beasts have you hunted during this time?"

"This..." The expressions on the faces of the eight people were a little strange, mainly because seven people in the team had died, and they had only trapped a strange beast before, and in the end, it was Xu Fan who rescued a monk in the team.

At this time, Xu Fan asked them how many strange beasts they had hunted, which made them all feel a little frightened.

Everyone was hesitant and couldn't answer for a while, and the blue-clothed monk who opened her mouth replied nervously, "Back to Xu Gongzi, we, we only trapped that strange beast before, and finally killed that strange beast with your help."

Xu Fan frowned slightly, remembering that this group of monks was coming, he slowly spoke, "Those impatient and impulsive monks in the team have been eliminated, and you can return to the camp to make some more supplements, I hope you can survive to the end."

"Uh..."

"Thank you, Young Master Xu!" The eight people didn't know how to answer, so they had to hug their fists and thank Xu Fan.

In the final analysis, Xu Fan's blessing is also a big truth, that is, he hopes that they can survive to the end and not be killed by strange beasts or evil dragons halfway. z.br>

"You should return to the camp first, and then come out to train after the worship hall will replenish you with new team members." Xu Fan waved his hand and continued to walk towards the north.

Looking at Xu Fan's distant back, the eight people did not stay any longer, turned around and flew in the direction of the entrance to the north end of the rift canyon.

There were seven fewer people in the team, and they didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that they would encounter another sneak attack by strange beasts, and when the time came, they could only resign themselves to fate.

All the way to the north, Xu Fan saw several pillars of light in the "Three Talents Formation", he only glanced at it slightly, and continued to go north.

For the area he is responsible for, the formations sacrificed by each team are well understood.

As for those frizzy, irritable, and careless monks, Xu Fan took the same method as before, that is, they deserved to be flesh and blood in the mouths of foreign beasts.

As for the other monks, he will do it easily, save one or two remaining monks in the squad, and slash the beast under the sword.

After walking around, only a small half of the squad had monks killed or wounded, which was not unexpected by Xu Fan.

Eventually, Xu Fan stayed a short distance behind the group of monks and escorted them back to the Blue Clan's camp.

Back in the camp where she was resting, Mrs. Pan saw at a glance that Xu Fan's body was not right.

There were signs of leakage of qi on her body, and she asked softly with a look of worry on her face, "What the hell happened?" Are you hurt?"

Bai Luohe, who was pouring warm water for Xu Fan, shook his hand, sprinkled some water on the wooden table, and looked back at Xu Fan who was leaning on the wooden chair, also with a sad look in his eyes, "What the hell is going on?"

Xu Fan didn't speak, took the warm water handed over by Bai Luohe, drank it slowly, swallowed the remaining blood in his mouth together, coughed lightly, and said softly with an easy-going smile in a few places, "It's nothing, I met a difficult guy, and I have repelled it."

"Who?"

Even the two sisters, Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er, who were resting in the back tent just now, came out.

In the past few days, these ordinary monks have been arranged to learn the "Three Talents Formation", and the two Lan sisters have even more

It was taken out by the elders of the clan to experience.

By hunting and killing strange beasts, they constantly sharpened the proficiency of the two of them in the three-talent formation.

Glancing at the crowd around him, Xu Fan supported his body a little tiredly, held the armrests of the wooden chair with both hands, sat upright, and said,

"I met someone from the Black Forest," Seeing the faces of several people change suddenly, Xu Fan hurriedly explained, "I defeated the other party, otherwise how could I retreat safely."

"You mean, you met the envoy in the Black Forest?"

Pan Niangzi muttered to herself, the expression on her face kept changing, "This is also too strange, we have been killing strange beasts on the periphery for a while, and none of the other teams have encountered this thing."

Xu Fan shook his head. "It's not the envoy in the mouth of the Yunjiang River, but it's familiar, especially those eyes, I'm sure I've seen them before."

Pan Niangzi circled around Xu Fan, frowned and looked at it, and suddenly changed color and said, "You mean you met that person?"

Being stared at by Pan Niangzi's nervous look all the time, Xu Fan was a little unaccustomed, it was best to bow his head gently, he knew what Pan Niangzi thought of, the mysterious illusion of the sand sea painting scroll.

"It's horrible."

Thinking of the illusion caused by the sand sea painting scroll, and the controller behind the terrible illusion actually appeared in the black forest, which made Pan Niangzi's heart tense.

The headless conversation between the two made the three women standing on the side confused, and Dai's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Xu Fan's strength, several people know that someone can put so much pressure on Xu Fan, and you can imagine how terrible the other party's strength is.

"Otherwise, during this time, don't arrange for the monks to go out to practice. Once you meet that person, maybe..." Lan Yan'er lowered her voice, and Xu Fan's slightly pale face made her hopes that she had born some time ago show signs of being dashed again.

Before, she chose to believe in Bai Luohe, and she always thought that by following Xu Fan's side, she could leave the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range safely.

But at this time, Xu Fan also encountered a terrible opponent, and when he heard the tone of the two, it was obvious that he had been in contact before.

She judged from Pan Niangzi's nervous look that the person Xu Fan met this time must be extremely strong.

Xu Fan shook his head slightly, drank another glass of water, and said, "I checked on the way back, and that person only chose to attack me once, and it was not the main body, and he only went out once."

"There is nothing wrong with the experience of the other monks, they besiege the alien beast, and then strangle the alien beast through the three-talent formation. There were no accidents in the process."

"Also, I also went to see the monk team in charge of Lan Miao's side, and there were no accidents in the dozen or so teams on their side, at most, the monk was counterattacked by a strange beast after he sacrificed the formation, and it was inevitable that there would be some damage."

Xu Fan also specially inquired about Lan Miao and several deacons in the Offering Hall, only he had encountered an unusually small-scale torrent of alien beasts, and no one else had this kind of experience.

Bai Luohe's beautiful face under the white veil moved slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said worriedly, "That hidden person is specifically targeting you? Do you want to tell Patriarch Lan about this, after all, this is too weird."

She didn't expect that after entering the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, there would be someone who deliberately targeted Xu Fan in secret, and he was not a member of the Yin Yang Evil Sect.

Xu Fan exhaled softly, put the wooden cup back on the round table, raised his hand to stop Bai Luohe from continuing to pour water for her, and chuckled, "This matter is not so simple, the more people who know, the worse it is."

He couldn't tell the few people present that it might be an afterimage of the remnant of the dragon, looking for a target to take away.

Dealing with the frenzy of alien beasts requires monks from all countries to take action together, and if a mysterious evil dragon remnant soul is added, everyone's confidence that has been condensed will be shattered again.

During this time, news had been sent back from the Blue Clan camp one after another, and the monks of the Qianguo and Yue countries were gradually heading south to join them.

After the monks of the three kingdoms converged, they decided to rescue the monks of the cloud kingdom first, and when the time came, they would unite the monks of the four kingdoms to clear the wilderness together

Some berserk beasts.

Bai Luohe was helpless, sighed, and said coldly, "If you persist like this, if you can't resist, what should you do?"

In the past, she was still full of confidence in Xu Fan's ability, but this time, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked in her heart, as if she was going to encounter some kind of invincible danger, or even impossible to avoid at all.

The corners of Xu Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile gradually spread all over his face along the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, this matter will not be out of my control."

Seeing that he couldn't do it, Bai Luohe had to look at Mrs. Pan, hoping that Mrs. Pan could persuade her.

And Pan Niangzi only shrugged her shoulders, along the way, she had already seen the young man in front of her clearly, as long as it was something he believed, there was no room for turning around.

Xu Fan waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down, it was not good to always surround him. "Sit down, what's the matter with standing here?"

It was not easy for a few people to persuade again, Lan Yan'er turned to meet Bai Luohe's eyes, and read the meaning of the other party from that look, she nodded silently.

Xu Fan was reluctant to mention this matter in front of Lan Hao and others, so he had to tell Lan Hao about this matter through Lan Yan'er, hoping to attract the attention of the Lan family.

If there is a mysterious and powerful monk lurking around, and there is a strong hostility towards you, no one can deal with it safely, and they will do everything they can to find this person.

Seeing that several people were sitting down, Xu Fan moved his neck and planned to get up and go to his camp to rest.

As soon as he got up, he was stopped by Bai Luohe, "You are not allowed to go there, just take care of your body here."

"That's it." Pan Niangzi immediately understood what Bai Luohe meant, this was because she was worried that the hidden monk would make a move on Xu Fan again, and stay here, at least a few of them are there.

What's more, there are still a few great monks sitting outside the camp. After Bai Luohe dispersed his work, he was completely reduced to an ordinary person, and he was also the most special person in the camp.

In order to protect his daughter and the women around Xu Fan by the way, Lan Hao specially ordered the patriarch and the six great monks to sit here in person.

In order to alleviate the conflict between Lan Meng'er and Xu Fan, Lan Meng'er's grandfather also sent two great monks in the name of protecting his granddaughter.

Counting up, there were eight great monks sitting outside Xu Fan's tent at this time, which was also the most heavily guarded place in the camp of the Lan clan.

Xu Fan, who had just gotten up, looked at Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi's undeniable eyes, as well as Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er's worried eyes, and had no choice but to sit back down.

With a hook of his hand, the true solution gourd in the sleeve robe fell into his hand, and he opened the gourd stopper with a flick of his fingers and drank it again.

Seeing Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er, they were very curious. It was not the first time that the two of them had seen Xu Fan drink with a magic gourd, and the palm-sized gourd didn't know how much wine it contained.

They had never seen an inexhaustible wine gourd, and their eyes were full of hope when they looked at Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi, hoping that the two could explain to them what was going on with the wine gourd in Xu Fan's hand.

Bai Luohe shook his head slightly, and Pan Niangzi on the other side sat cross-legged on the wooden chair, as if she didn't see Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er's eyes.

In fact, Pan Niangzi was also curious in her heart, since she was arranged to protect Xu Fan in Guangling Mansion, she didn't know what the wine gourd Xu Fan was carrying with her was.

Putting down the wine gourd in his hand, Xu Fan glanced at Lan Yan'er and asked, "How many ordinary monks have survived now?"

"How many?" Lan Yan'er was silent for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, she really didn't know the number of monks who survived.

Unexpectedly, Lan Meng'er, who was sitting beside her, replied without thinking,

"Young Master Xu, I heard from my grandfather that there are now a total of two thousand three hundred and seventy-eight ordinary monks in our Lan clan camp, and these are still counting the monks who came from the south some time ago. As for the number of monks, there is no specific number at the moment."

"But after this short period of training, I don't know how many ordinary monks will survive." As she spoke, the corners of Lan Meng'er's mouth twitched slightly,

Hold your right hand on your left arm and gently hold the wound down.

Xu Fan raised his eyes and saw that some red had oozed from the place where Lan Meng'er's slender jade hand was pressed, and it was obvious that he had just been injured, so he reminded softly, "Miss Meng'er, you go and recuperate first, the injury on your arm will not be so easy to recover."

Lan Meng'er gritted her silver teeth, she wanted to hold on for a while, but in the end she didn't hold back the tears in her eyes, nodded silently, moved lightly, and soon disappeared outside the main gate of the camp.

As a great monk, Pan Niangzi does not have to go to the wilderness to hunt strange beasts with the "Three Talents Formation".

Bai Luohe has become an ordinary person, and it is impossible to go out.

And Sister Lan, Lan Meng'er was not lightly injured, and in Xu Fan's heart, Lan Yan'er should also need to be familiar with the Sancai Formation.

Looking at Lan Meng'er's distant figure, Xu Fan looked sideways at Lan Yan'er, "You're not injured, are you?"