When the leader withdrew from the cultivation state, it was already late at night the next day, he lifted his collar and sniffed - the smell was still there - it was the special powder he had sprinkled on his clothes before healing, and there was an extremely faint fragrance when sniffed closely, which could cover the smell of blood on his body.

The leader was a little puzzled, took out the sound transmission stick in the bag and rubbed it between his fingers, he had given Xiao Hei the sound transmission instructions the day before, so far, Xiao Hei has not replied, the leader was vaguely uneasy in his heart, and he gave Xiao Hei a message again.

The content is only four words: timely reply.

The night in the primeval forest is far more terrifying than the day, Rao is on the periphery, and the leader of the peak of the four realms does not dare to act rashly, he believes that with Han Fan's injury, he will have to recover for at least a week after hiding before he can have the ability to move, and he has enough time to find Han Fan.

Han Fan was still in a coma, during which there were a few strange beasts that followed the smell of blood, but the end of the smell disappeared under the tree, and the wood attribute energy transmitted to Han Fan by the tree covered the smell on Han Fan's body.

As the day passed, the smell of blood on the trunk of the giant tree had completely dissipated, and even the traces had gradually become lighter, and it was impossible to see if you didn't pay close attention.

The wood attribute affinity brought by Jun Yujue allowed Han Fan to pick up a life, and sometimes luck is also part of the strength.

The leader's general injuries are no problem, but the cracks in the tendons and veins are not so easy to heal, and the bleeding has only stopped, if it only heals itself, it will take at least half a year, and during this time, a large amount of spiritual energy cannot be easily transmitted, otherwise the wound will collapse again.

He was confident that Han Fan's injuries were ten times more serious than him, and even if he only had fifty percent of his strength, it would be easy to kill Han Fan.

In the early morning, when the sunlight fell into the forest, the leader opened his eyes for the first time, and after a night of cultivation, his strength recovered a little.

He carved markers into the trees and searched for a carpet of his location, not sparing even the soft turf, and turning over any place where people might be hidden.

The leader knew that Han Fan had a technique of concealing aura, so he was so careful.

Time passed day by day, the leader searched during the day, meditated and cultivated at night, during which he also encountered several fourth-order primary foreign beasts, the strength of the foreign beasts was basically higher than that of the monks of the same realm, and the leader did not love to fight, he avoided the strange beasts when he saw them, and never confronted them head-on.

Even in the heyday of his own strength, it would take a lot of effort to kill one, and now in this state, he can only find death.

The outer periphery of the Ancient Forest is a beast in the middle of the four realms, and even if the leader encounters it, he is confident that he can escape.

The three days passed quickly, and the leader had to eat another Bigu Dan, and at this time he was in tattered clothes and his hair was disheveled.

Still haven't found Han Fan......

The area within a radius of two kilometers has been searched by him, and he leaned against the giant tree and took out the sound transmission stick again, but there was still no news of Xiao Hei.

At this point, even the most stupid person can figure out why.

Xiao Hei and them, I'm afraid that they will be more auspicious.

The leader tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he thought back to the days when he and Xiao Hei were bandits together, remembered that he was surrounded and hunted down by more than a dozen people in order to get that killing array, and remembered the town he had painstakingly planned for two years to rob.

Now, it's all gone to naught.

The leader was very unwilling, especially unwilling, he had a lot of anger in his heart that was enough to burn down this forest, everything was slowly getting better, but Han Fan's arrival ruined all this.

He guessed that it should be that Han Fan had some connections in Beizhou, and sent a message for help, if it was from Confucianism in Zhongzhou, it would be impossible to have such a fast speed, at least a month's journey.

The leader wanted to go back and collect the corpses of Xiao Hei and his brothers, but he didn't dare to go back, he didn't dare to guarantee that the town would be guarded or set a trap waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

The leader struggled to release his clenched fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged even when relaxed.

He grabbed his hair in annoyance, if Han Fan's helper arrived, would they have come here after destroying the people in the town? You must know that the leader has no time to eliminate the traces after chasing all the way, although it has been a week, and some of the lighter traces have long disappeared on their own, but those lands that have been ravaged by sword qi will definitely still be vivid.

At this time, he had already had the mind of retreating, leaving Qingshan without fear of no firewood, if he also died, it would really be the annihilation of the whole army.

But after thinking about it, he felt that this conjecture was wrong, the leader clearly remembered that he had not been able to contact Xiao Hei on the day he chased and killed Han Fan, which meant that Xiao Hei had encountered ominous experience on that day, and now three days have passed, if it was really Han Fan who called a helper, it is impossible that he has not found the Ancient Forest until now.

The leader is faced with a difficult choice between giving up the search or continuing with it.

Han Fen had been forced to this point by him, and he was really reluctant to give up at this time, as soon as he thought of Han Fan's ghostly body, the technique of concealing the aura, and the unknown number of good things in the bag, the greed in the leader's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Spend another twenty days with you, and if you can't find it, you will leave. "The chief finally made such a decision.

In this way, even if he didn't find it by then, he would have a week of sufficient time to retreat, and those who didn't believe in Confucianism in Central Continent would still be able to catch up with him after a week.

This time he walked towards the depths of the Ancient Forest, he thought about it for a while, if he was Han Fan, he would definitely go deeper, the more dangerous the place, the safer, with Han Fan's state at the time, he didn't believe that he didn't leave any traces on the way to escape.

Thinking of this, the leader patted his head fiercely, these things are usually thought of in the blink of an eye, but during this time, somehow, his brain is too dull.

The leader walked forward cautiously, releasing his divine sense to be vigilant about the situation around him, the primeval forest was too dangerous for him now, and he could die if he was not careful.

......

The scene in front of Han Fan's eyes was a deep blue, and there was darkness all around, he noticed some faint light in the sky, and also noticed that his body didn't seem to have any leverage, he tried to move his limbs, only then did he realize that in the deep sea, the feeling of suffocation also hit him instantaneously at this time.

He struggled to swing his arms and legs upward, not having time to think about why he was in such a place.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, Han Fan struggled to swim, looking around, except for the dark blue or the dark blue, he could feel the dizziness in his brain getting heavier and heavier.

Just when his whole body was weak and he wanted to close his eyes, green points of light suddenly appeared in the deep blue sea, these points of light were as bright as fireflies in the night sky, and they circled around Han Fan happily in the sea without hindrance, and finally entered his body.

The dizziness slowly disappeared, and Han Fan felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and he struggled to swim without hesitation.

As he ascended, he could gradually see the light, and the light diluted the dark blue to light blue, and it was sparkling, which was so good-looking, Han Fan added a lot of strength.

Finally, he poked out of the water and took a big breath.

On the branches of the giant tree, Han Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear, Han Fan could see dense leaves, but these branches and leaves were yellow, and they seemed to be about to wither.

Han Fan recalled what had happened before, he didn't act rashly, but carefully released his divine sense to sense the surroundings, under the tree, the two fourth-order primary alien beasts playing by sensed the scanning of the divine sense and suddenly stopped, leaned down and took a defensive posture, and the hair on his body stood up like a hedgehog.

Han Fan hurriedly retracted his divine sense, gathered all his breath, and even stopped breathing.

The two beasts scanned their surroundings vigilantly, circled the tree a few times, and left when they saw that there was no danger.

Han Fan heard the sound getting farther and farther away, and only after it completely disappeared did he dare to breathe slowly, he still did not choose to move for the first time, but once again his divine sense scanned the surroundings, this time it was finally safe.

He used his hands to prop up the branches and leaves covering his body, and slowly sat up, just such an action involved the wounds on his body, and Han Fan bared his teeth in pain.

He checked the large and small injuries all over the body, the small injuries have healed, among which the back and shoulder are the two most serious, the shoulder was directly pierced at that time, and now it has grown intact, but it is not completely complete, the new flesh is very soft and fragile, it takes a while to consolidate, and the wound on the back has also scabbed, but it is still very fragile, as long as you move greatly, there will still be problems.

Fortunately, all the injuries were external, and there was nothing wrong with the inside of the body, the only thing that worried Han Fan was that nearly half of the golden "Dao" character in the dantian had turned dark blue.

Han Fan thought of the deep blue sea that he had sunk into in his consciousness before, if he didn't have that emerald green energy at that time, I am afraid that his natal character would be completely eroded.

"But what is that emerald green energy?" Han Fan pinched his chin, and suddenly noticed that the branches and leaves around him were all yellowing and showing a withered state, and he had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be that these trees saved themselves?

Han Fen used the Jun Yu Jue, and sure enough, the surrounding branches and trees had a faint sense of himself, and Han Fen could sense that their vitality was like a candle in the wind, which could dissipate at any time, and he hurriedly transmitted the power of words to the two giant trees under him.

The yellowed leaves turned green at a visible rate, becoming vigorous, and the branches and leaves of the two giant trees began to shake on their own, as if children were waving their arms in congratulations when they were happy.

The giant tree actually needed a huge supply of energy to grow, but what Han Fan gave him was the top golden energy in the power of Confucian writing, which had the effect of one to ten.

Han Fan pursed his lips and smiled, the book said that everything has a spirit, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Han Fan swallowed a healing pill, thought for a moment, checked his surroundings, covered himself with branches and leaves, and lay down again.

His current state is still too poor, fighting or something is a bit too far-fetched, the most important thing at the moment is to recover from his injuries, he doesn't know if the leader is still looking for him, so he can only plan for the worst.

By sending energy to the two giant trees just now, Han Fan could feel that he had established a weak connection with them, if there was danger, he could detect it even without his divine sense, this was the magic of Jun Yujue, when he cultivated to the fullest, the entire forest was his own eyes.

Because Han Fan had previously sent energy to bring the dead trees to life, the blood stains on the trunks were also covered, and there was no trace at all.

About a quarter of an hour after Han Fan lay down, the leader appeared nearby, his divine sense continued to probe the surroundings, and suddenly he stopped and slowly walked under the two giant trees where Han Fan was hiding.

Han Fan saw the leader through the two giant trees, and subconsciously held his breath.

The leader walked over to the tree, stretched out his hand, and looked at the other trees around him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Didn't it happen? No, I checked it just now, and it didn't leave any traces. Han Fan thought to himself, and at the same time, his body tensed, ready to flee at any time.

"It's strange why these two trees are so vigorous, and how they compare themselves to other trees. The leader sensed it, and only felt that there was a huge amount of energy contained in the trunk, which was very unusual, and there was a huge gap between it and ordinary wood attribute energy.

Han Fan heard the leader's muttering, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had not been discovered, he only hoped that the leader would leave quickly, and the time would come to find himself hiding in the tree.

It's just that the leader didn't plan to leave just like that, he jumped onto the tree and stood among a branch, coincidentally, next to Han Fan, and the distance between the two at this time was only a few tens of centimeters.

Han Fan hurriedly recited the secret of silence, his heartbeat gradually slowed down, and his voice was like nothing.

The leader looked around the tree, but found nothing unusual, he plucked a leaf, looked at it for a moment, and then jumped under the tree.

I dug under the tree, but still found nothing.

"It must just be some kind of adventure, right?" the leader came to an uncertain conclusion, and he didn't want to waste his time here, so he turned and moved on.

Han Fan stared at the leader's footsteps and walked away, the clothes on his body were already soaked, and the sweat stuck to his body was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Han Fan remained still.

With a "whoosh~" sound, Han Fan saw through the giant tree that it was the leader who had left before.

The leader walked around under the tree again, "It seems that he is just too sensitive. With a sigh of emotion, the leader left again.