In the early morning, the 100,000-mile demon abyss was silent.

Dozens of large bone boats, revealing huge figures from the faint mist.

A large number of trial disciples were already waiting here, and when they saw the airship, they cheered and began to gather here.

The trial of the Nine Demon Palace is finally over, and for the disciples of the trial, the six-month torment has finally come to an end.

One by one, the airships slowly fell to the ground, and the trial disciples gathered here began to board the boats one after another.

More than a dozen Tsukiji monks stepped down from the airship.

Hu Yan glanced at the trial disciples around him, and immediately frowned.

"Why are they all disciples of the sect, and people from the lower sect?"

The Zhuji monk next to him also felt that something was wrong, and there was not a single disciple of the lower sect.

"Senior Brother Hu, what's the matter, where are the thousands of lower sect disciples?"

Seeing a disciple who was about to board the boat, he grabbed him.

"What about the disciples of the lower sect, why haven't you seen any of them......"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Senior Uncle, I have been on the side of the Dark Mountain Range, and I haven't seen the disciple of the lower sect. ”

Hu Yan glared at him fiercely in anger, and then let him go.

He asked several people one after another, and they all answered the same way, and he knew that it must be a good thing for these guys to do without guessing.

Several Zhuji monks next to him came over and whispered in Hu Yan's ear.

"Senior Brother Hu, how is this good?"

"Thousands of people said that it was gone, how can I explain it to the people of the next sect."

"These stinky boys are too much, so let's leave a little bit of people."

Hu Yan sighed, and his skull hurt with sorrow.

He didn't care about the life or death of the disciples of the lower sect, but if there was no one left, it would be too ugly.

"Look, there's another man......"

Hu Yan and the others looked into the distance, and saw more than a dozen monks walking out of the fog.

When these people came to the vicinity of the bone boat, they did not come immediately, but stood there with vigilant faces, looking like they were running away at any time.

Glancing at the logos on these people's robes, Hu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took to the skies and flew into the air of these people.

"The trial is over, why don't you hurry up and board the boat......"

Those disciples of the lower sect in the distance saw that Hu Yan was a foundation building monk, so they ran towards the bone boat.

Immediately afterward, people kept coming out of the fog, all of whom were trial disciples of the lower sect.

There were three or five less, more than a dozen, almost all of them were injured, and all of them were very embarrassed.

The disciples of the lower sect who rushed here one after another were less than a thousand, and Hu Yan and the others could be regarded as relieved.

It's good to have survived so much.

Even if the trial disciples of the upper sect are not allowed to die three or four percent at a time.

At this time, the people under Zhou Cheng were guarding the outside of each bone boat, each holding a jade talisman in their hands.

The jade talisman has a trace of the murderer's breath left on it, and as long as he appears, the jade talisman will flicker.

Until all the disciples of the lower sect had already boarded the boat, the jade talisman with the aura of a murderer did not light up.

He Bin didn't board the boat either, he kept standing under the bone boat, anxiously waiting for Su Fan's arrival.

Zhou Cheng's subordinates are guarding the door of every bone boat, this kid wants to avoid the Zhou family's interrogation, and he must wear the "Shura Ghost Mask".

He did a little bit of tricks on the "Shura Ghost Face", and as long as he wore it, he could sense the existence of the other party.

He obviously contacted the other party last night, why hasn't he seen this guy yet.

He Bin stepped aside, turned his back to the direction of the bone boat, and took out the messenger.

"The bone boat is about to fly, why don't you come yet."

"I've boarded the boat......"

Hearing Su Fan's reply, He Bin turned around violently and looked at the dozen or so bone boats behind him in amazement.

When did this kid board the boat, didn't he wear a "Shura ghost face".

Then how did he escape the Zhou family's investigation.

Su Fan had already boarded the bone boat, and at this moment he had recovered his original appearance, and he also made an unkempt and embarrassed appearance.

A few days ago, he had met a few disciples of the Lower Sect by chance and rushed here with them.

An hour later, Hu Yan looked into the depths of the fog again.

"All boarding...... Took off ......"

With a shout of nonsense, Guzhou slowly closed the door, and then slowly took off and sailed towards Yinshan Pass.

Unlike when he came, the bone boat that came to pick up the trial disciples this time was very large.

Coupled with the heavy casualties of thousands of lower sect disciples, the entire bone boat appeared to be very empty.

Su Fan found a place where no one was, sat on the ground, leaned against the bulkhead and closed his eyes.

A group of upper sect disciples in the distance kept looking at their embarrassed lower sect disciples.

I want to know which ruthless person it is, who killed seven Shangzong disciples one after another, and also killed Zhou Cheng, a master of the inner sect.

But no one paid attention to Su Fan, after all, his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and no one would think of him.

A few days later, the bone boat landed at the bone boat docking point in Yinshan Pass.

When Su Fan got down from the bone boat, he saw more than a dozen elders of the lower sect, who were standing anxiously waiting in the distance.

He and a group of trial disciples of the Yin Luo Sect came to the front of the sect elder and found that the senior sister was not there.

Su Fan glanced at the people around him, when he came, there were five hundred trial disciples, and now there are only seventy or eighty left.

The two Zhuji elders of the sect had very ugly faces, and they were about to drip blood in distress.

Hundreds of inner disciples, that's it.

Not only the Yin Luo Sect, but also the elders of the other more than a dozen lower sects were also indignant and unwilling.

But what can it be, can you still find Shangzong to theorize?

The two elders comforted each disciple one by one, and then led the people back to the temporary residence of the sect.

Su Fan returned to his stone house and lay down on the kang with his back facing the sky.

It's finally over!

At this time, the messenger on his waist was slightly hot, and he picked it up and looked at it.

"You come out in a while, we trade ......"

Su Fan rolled his eyes, and he was in a hurry.

"I'll talk about it when I get some sleep, and I'll contact you tomorrow......"

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the messenger into the ring, and then fell asleep.

I slept until the afternoon of the next day, and then I woke up and slept soundly.

Su Fan sat up from the kang and stretched comfortably.

He came to the courtyard and chatted with a few disciples.

After asking on the side, I found out where my senior sister went, and it turned out that she had gone to Shangzong.

Su Fan's heart suddenly felt a little empty.

He sighed, took out the messenger from the ring, and found that there were more than a dozen messages saved, all of which were left by He Bin.

Su Fan picked up the messenger and said, "I'll decide the place of the transaction, and I'll contact you when I get ......."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the temporary residence of the sect, found a place to change his appearance, and used the "Void Spirit Method" to change his breath.

came to the city to find a tavern, Su Fan found a private room on the second floor, asked for a table of banquets, and poured himself drinks and ate.

After he was full of wine and food, he took out the messenger and told He Bin the sound and told him the specific location.

After a while, He Bin came.

When I saw a table of leftovers, I was so angry that my face turned white.

"I left you a message, why don't you reply to my message......"

Su Fan smiled and said, "You can't let me sleep without stopping......"

After he finished speaking, he took off an ordinary cloth bag from his waist and threw it to the other party.

He Bin took it, his divine sense swept away, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully put the eggs of the three "ghost-faced doves" into a beast bag, and then threw over a box.

Su Fan took it and swept his senses, and the "evil spirit bone" and the ring were there.

He put the two things away, then smiled and said, "Happy cooperation......"

Su Fan turned around and was about to leave after speaking, but was stopped by He Bin.

"I have a clan sister who looks and has a good character, as long as you join our He family, I will protect you ......"

Listening to He Bin's words, Su Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"I appreciate your kindness, I'm leaving......"

Listening to Su Fan's words, He Bin stood up suddenly.

"You don't think that the Zhou family just forgot it......"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Can they still kill all the surviving disciples of the lower sect?" ”

(End of chapter)