Chapter 219: Liang Chao

"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. The monk grumbled as he opened his legs and ran frantically.

Looking closely, his face was calm, and there was still a hint of anger in his eyes, and from a distance, his two legs were slashed out, and he was not slow at all.

The scene of Han Fan angrily snatching the corpse was also seen by the monks of the City Lord's Mansion who arrived later.

This monk, who was appointed to not let Han Fan have an accident no matter what, was also a little confused.

I originally wanted to follow up and see what he wanted to do, but in the blink of an eye, Han Fan's aura disappeared again......

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly chased in the direction that Han Fan left, the Demon Valley was so big, it was normal to lose it if you were not careful.

As we deepened, the fog became thicker and thicker, and gradually some rugged valleys appeared, and the view was more severely blocked.

When passing by a rock, the monk of the City Lord's Mansion subconsciously glanced to the side. I've already scanned it with my divine sense, but I just glanced at it with my eyes out of habit.

This sight frightened him so much that he retreated dozens of meters suddenly, and in an instant, he had already pinched the key to gather an offensive.

"It's me. ”

The familiar face and voice made the City Lord's Mansion monk breathe a sigh of relief, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

It's Han Fan.

The distance between the two of them was less than one meter just now, and he was unaware of Han Fan's existence.

If he was a little stronger...... The City Lord's Mansion monk didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Is this your natal supernatural power?" he said, finding his voice trembling slightly.

A monk at the peak of the Seven Realms actually felt threatened by a monk of the Four Realms.

"Yes. Han Fan was overjoyed in his heart, he just wanted to try to see if he could hide from a strong person as strong as a City Lord's Mansion monk in the Demon Valley, and the result made him extremely happy. It turns out that it really can.

The monk fell silent for a moment, Han Fan's natal supernatural powers allowed him to completely escape his divine sense, but he was sent to protect him.

It was obviously unrealistic not to allow Han Fan to use this magical power, there were many dangers in the Demon Valley, and if he was not careful, a monk from the Four Realms, it would be easy to lose his life.

Han Fan obviously guessed the concerns of the City Lord's Mansion monk, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't let the other party follow him, so how could he explain the matter of collecting corpses, and the Demon Devouring Technique would definitely be exposed.

If the other party has his own natal essence blood, he can sense his position at any time, but it is impossible for Han Fan to hand over his natal essence blood to others.

Witchcraft is already prevalent in the underworld, and giving away such things as natal essence blood is basically no different from giving away your life.

"The lord of the city told his subordinates to keep you safe. The City Lord's Mansion monk clenched his fists and said.

"What then?" Han Fan stood and looked at him.

"Isn't there any magic that can confirm the other party's location?" Han Fan originally asked casually, but then it occurred to him that there really seemed to be this kind of witchcraft in the witchcraft that Gegra had given him.

He hurriedly rummaged through his memories and found the spell.

【Blood Pursuit】

This sorcery can rely on the blood of the other party as a medium to track down the location of the other party.

The problem is that this spell has a limited sensing range, but fortunately, there is no need to sacrifice one's own natal essence blood.

Han Fan replied and checked this witchcraft, it was not a too high-level spell, so he passed it to the other party happily.

The monk of the City Lord's Mansion didn't feel the slightest inappropriate about this, in his cognition, Han Fan should be a favorite disciple of a certain big boss or a certain big sect, and it was normal for him to know these witchcraft.

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion themselves are the cultivators of the peak of the Seven Realms, and there are no longer a few witchcraft cultivators, and they are also handy for the tracking of blood.

It's just a stick of incense, and it's already mastered.

Having solved his "bodyguard" problem, Han Fan hid his breath and continued on the road.

In a hidden place on the periphery, Han Fanpan sat down, ready to absorb the corpse he had "robbed".

Previously, when he was tracking the blood of the monks of the City Lord's Mansion, Han Fan made an agreement with the other party for three chapters by the way.

The first is that you are not allowed to use your divine sense to probe your own practice.

The verbal promise was naturally untrustworthy, so Han Fan decisively asked him to make a great oath.

With the assurance of the oath, Han Fan naturally didn't worry about what the City Lord's Mansion monks would find out.

The monk of the City Lord's Mansion agreed to come down after Han Fan made a request.

He knew that what Han Fan was cultivating must be the peerless magic of the big man behind him, and this kind of magic was never passed on.

Don't say that Han Fan asks for it, even if Han Fan doesn't say it, he won't check it at will, he doesn't want to be cursed to death by a witchcraft directly by a big guy who is millions of miles away.

Absorbing the monks at the peak of the Four Realms was somewhat reluctant, and Han Fan ate a little "supportively", bombarding the valley wall at a side, and the wanton squandering of the aura made his feeling of fullness dissipate a lot.

This monk at the peak of the Four Realms directly allowed him to reach the second stage of the Four Realms.

The long-lost breakthrough felt that Han Fan felt unusually good.

In order to digest the aura that filled his body and consolidate his cultivation, Han Fan now needs to fight.

This is also an inevitable thing, and it is impossible for the Demon Devour to allow him to absorb and advance without hindrance.

After going deep into the Demon Valley again, he also noticed several waves of battles one after another, but the opponent's cultivation was all in the Five Realms.

It's not that Han Fan, a monk of the Five Realms, has never killed, but the Five Realms of the Western Underworld and the Five Realms in the Vertical and Horizontal Domains before him are not the same concept at all.

After watching a Five Realms cultivator hunt down a fourth-order demon beast, Han Fan had to admit that the overall strength of the Western Underworld Domain was stronger than that of the Vertical and Horizontal Domains.

Han Fan just wanted to find someone to talk to, and he didn't want to distinguish between life and death.

Without a sneak attack, it would be difficult to compete head-on with the Five Realms monks.

After going some distance deeper, Han Fan found that he would not encounter the monks of the Four Realms at all, and the frequency of demon beasts appearing was getting higher and higher.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Fan decided not to go any further.

The demon valley is mainly dominated by all kinds of demon beasts, and the deeper you go, the more terrifying the strength of the demon beasts becomes.

Those on the bright side, Han Fan can still dodge, but those who are hidden, who have lived in the fog since childhood, and the native demon beasts, he can't prevent them.

Retreating to the outermost place, Han Fan went up to fight against a demon beast of similar strength when he saw it, and he didn't force it to be killed, the focus was to consolidate his cultivation, as well as accumulate knowledge of various demon beasts, and at the same time, he could also be proficient in his powerful sword skills.

Time passed quietly, and a month passed.

Except for the two monks at the peak of the Four Realms who were lucky enough to meet at the beginning, a month has passed, and no monks from the Four Realms have been encountered.

Han Fan was a little helpless, were the monks of the Four Realms so rare for the Western Underworld?

After a few more days, Han Fan's powerful sword technique was already able to be used freely. The flesh that the Demon Devourer had absorbed last time had also been thoroughly digested.

Han Fan only asked the City Lord's Mansion monk not to observe him while she was practicing, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to watch the battle. These days, watching Han Fan is progressing at an amazing speed, I really feel his terrifying talent.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of a backstage family, and his own talent has nothing to say, if it were me, this kind of talent should also be cultivated. This is a sentence that the monks of the City Lord's Mansion have summed up these days.

However, Han Fan's mood was not so beautiful, and the continuous month of searching made him irritable, and he came out this time mainly to raise his cultivation as soon as possible, not to practice swords with demon beasts.

On this day, Han Fan suddenly burst out with momentum, and the City Lord's Mansion monk frowned, he didn't find any demon beasts or enemies nearby.

After rushing over, I realized that Han Fan was calling him.

"Are there still monks from the Four Realms in this Demon Valley?"

"Yes, of course, there is, but very little. After all, this kind of place is not for the monks of the Four Realms to stay, and you are a special exception. ”

Han Fan was quite uncomfortable with him calling himself you, but the other party insisted on doing so, and there was nothing he could do.

"Is there any way to find them?"

"Yes, of course, they are here for two things - demon beasts, heaven and earth treasures. As long as you have one of them, show your breath, and the monks will naturally find you.

This is one way, and the other way is to make some movement in the outer areas, and naturally there will be monks who will be attracted, but not only monks, but also demon beasts. The City Lord's Mansion monk quickly said two ways.

Han Fan thought about it, the natural treasure must be a little unrealistic, first, he didn't have it, and second, even if he did, he was reluctant to take it out as bait.

In case a monk from the Six Realms comes, should he run, or should he run?

The second method is still somewhat feasible, Han Fan thought about it for a while, and decided to follow this.

It's just that the second method is also uncertain, in order to ensure safety, he decided to get closer to the "powerful bodyguard" in front of him first.

The City Lord's Mansion monk looked at Han Fan suddenly leaning over, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at him, and he chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that this great sect disciple has any special habits......

Should I resist?" suddenly crossed the mind of the City Lord's Monk.

"You've followed me for so long, I don't know your name yet. Han Fan arched his hand and said, and the monks of the City Lord's Mansion saw that he suddenly became serious, and secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much.

"Subordinate code name Shadow. "The monk of the City Lord's Mansion returned the salute.

"Shadow, a good name, low-key and unassuming, but not ordinary. Han Fan agreed.

"???" Shadow was a little confused, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Han Fan was selling in this gourd.

"Shadow, have you ever eaten barbecue?" Han Fan suddenly asked mysteriously.

"Roast, what is that?food?" Shadow wondered, he hadn't eaten in fifty years.

"It's a delicious thing, you'll find out later. Han Fan smiled mysteriously.

Shadow watched as he pulled out a grill, wood, and the corpse of a monster from his bag.

Then he took out a dagger and skillfully began to peel the skin and flesh.

What kind of trouble is this? The shadow was a little puzzled.

Half an hour later.

"It's really fragrant, I didn't expect you to have such skills, Childe. Shadow ate with a mouth full of oil, and gave a thumbs up.