Chapter Seventy-One: The Son of the Sea of Blood

"Do you have to let me do it myself and feed you!?"

Looking at the black-clothed monk lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, the little fox said angrily.

"If you hadn't come in at this time, how could my plan to infiltrate so seamlessly fail!"

Now that it has been discovered, the little fox can only turn his head to look at Xu Zhi and shout, "Plan B!" ”

The little fox looks like he is confident, and his bag is full of strategies, but in fact there are only two, one is reckless, and the other is reckless.

She took out a scroll of ancient paintings and said, "A few of you go here to hide first, and I'll take you out, sister!" ”

After speaking, the painting scroll was displayed, and a clear light took a few little guys into it.

Then the little fox waved his hand, and a piece of moonlight exploded, blowing up the mud and dirt in the room, and soon several black-clothed people rushed over.

They were shocked and inexplicable when they saw this scene, and the people who were caught should have been banned.

The little fox didn't even look at them, and said arrogantly: "Let your boss come and talk to me!" ”

……

"There's really no one left." Ji Ranzai carefully searched the house three times.

Several of them followed Ji Ran's faint sense of his daughter and found this house in the wilderness, but that feeling was completely broken here.

"Since the change of Yunmeng Pavilion and the purge of the Zuzhou family, it is difficult to determine whether these remote abandoned houses are inhabited by people or ghosts, and it is impossible to find out who the owner is?" Qian Duoduo calmly analyzed, "It's normal to not find a living person, don't be too anxious." ”

Yan Ning agreed: "Duoduo is right, do you think about any other clues?" ”

Ji Ran first shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "Lingyun's breath was interrupted here, which means that she has at least stayed here, even if there are only clues, I will not give up." ”

Just as a few people were about to do a good search from beginning to end, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Ji Ran and the others hurriedly became vigilant, and they all mentioned 120,000 points of caution, and their hands were even more supernatural.

The courtyard was desolate and remote, and if it weren't for the people involved, who would have come here.

Just as a few people were already about to throw out their magical powers, a slightly rough voice sounded.

"Fan is not a bad person, so you don't have to be so vigilant."

A figure is slowly approaching, the gourd, the sword, and the beard are the famous swordsman, Shangqing Fan Xiang.

"Fan Mou is also for a matter, and he has been pursued here!" Fan Xiang took a big sip of wine and said freely, "I can't say, we are still here for the same thing." ”

Fan Xiang's chivalry is well-known in the entire immortal world, and everyone knows it in the East China Sea.

The strong and free sword intent on his body was also difficult to fake, so Ji Ran and the others let down their guard a little.

"My daughter was kidnapped by a group of men in black, and she followed the breath and came here."

Fan Xiang nodded, and said unexpectedly: "Fan was also entrusted to investigate the disappearance of his daughter. ”

"Dare to be so rampant in the ancestral continent, the courage of this group of thieves is not ordinary!"

When Ji Ran saw that Fan Xiang and himself had come for the same thing, he naturally couldn't suppress his joy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Fan Daxia, my daughter's breath disappeared here, but I waited for three times and didn't see any clues. ”

Fan Xiang smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to call me a hero, I'm crazy about how old you are, just call me Brother Fan." ”

"You may not remember, but you and I had a relationship in the past."

Seeing Ji Ran's stunned expression, Fan Xiang explained: "A certain family also participated in the Hundred Cities Competition in the past and watched your battle. ”

Only then did Ji Ran remember that the person in front of him was the final winner of the Great Competition in the past, the Derivation Realm.

I haven't seen each other for decades, and when we meet again, the gap between the two is even greater, one person has become a Jindan Grandmaster, and he has spent his years in the small world, and his cultivation has just entered the Xuan.

But at this moment, these stunned thoughts are just floating clouds, and finding Lingyun is the most important thing.

Fan Xiang glanced around the deserted mansion and said, "I don't know if Fan can enter and give it a try." ”

Fan Xiang walked around the deserted house twice, and said: "This group of thieves has handled their own handwriting very cleanly, and there is no difference between this place and the house that has been abandoned for decades. ”

"I can't even smell anyone coming."

"But." Fan Xiang's tone gradually became colder, "The more you cover up, the more problematic it is, even if it is a deserted house, there should be snakes and rats to survive, but there is no anger here, isn't it weird?" ”

I saw that his eyes were wide open, and a flash of purple intent flashed.

"Demon tricks, break them for me!"

A sound was like a thunderbolt, and there was a purple electric stirring in the air.

Daomen Thunder Sound, specializing in breaking evil arts!

Listening to Kacha, the sound of poofing, a little ghost with a dark body fell to the ground, convulsions, spitting blood, and died without a few struggles.

"It turned out to be a phantom demon, no wonder Fan looked here, there was a sense of disharmony everywhere."

At this moment, looking at the house, although there is basically no change, there are many more foxes and birds, snakes and rats.

And the atmosphere here is suddenly complicated and mottled.

Ji Ran felt it for a moment, and said ecstatically: "Lingyun, I feel the breath of Lingyun!?" ”

"Where?"

"In ...... It's underground! After Ji Ran carefully identified it, he spoke.

……

"I don't know if Su Daoyou came to me, is there something wrong?" Yan Qingyun sat upright and asked with a charming smile.

Tang Yuan looked the female cultivator in front of him up and down, and kept glancing until the smile on Yan Qingyun's face was obviously unbearable, and then he spoke.

"Fairy Yan's charm has not yet been practiced at home, the heavenly and human charm of the Hehuan Sect, even if it is the current enemy and the end of the world, you can still show your style, you are just stared at by Su, so you are confused, when will you be able to cultivate this magical power."

Yan Qingyun's face was slightly invisible, and then he smiled as usual and said: "What Daoist friends said is the means of the Demon Dao, my Su Nu Pavilion cultivates the Heavenly and Human Senses, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the divine power of the Hehuan Sect, but the foundation is completely different." ”

Tang Yuan nodded and said: "In the past, the reason why the patriarch of the Su Nu Pavilion betrayed the Hehuan Sect was because of the dispute of ideas, although the foundation of the Dao under her sect came from Hehuan, but the essence was naturally completely different from before. ”

"If the Su Nu Patriarch knew that her disciple had violated the ancestral teachings and returned to the Demon Gate, I don't know how she would feel?"

The expression on Yan Qingyun's face suddenly became solemn, and he frowned and said, "Who is Daoyou?" ”

Tang Yuan smiled and said, "You must know that the return of the Su Nu Pavilion is not something that only the Nine Shadows Dao can do!" ”