After Hongyi left, many monks came to check on the situation, and some experienced monks checked the traces of the scene, their faces changed greatly, and they left in a hurry.

The monks looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

Hong Yi had a shadow in her heart, and she didn't dare to get close to the lake anymore, so she had to hang around, which was a disguised waiting, but she didn't know that Han Fen had already left when he was competing with Uncle Liang.

For the sake of conservatism, Han Fan went around in a circle, and it was not until late at night that he walked out of the primeval forest.

At night, Hong Yi found a nearby place to sit and cultivate, and by the way, he took out a trace of his divine sense to pay attention to the surroundings of the lake.

Han Fan walked out of the Ancient Forest, stood for a few minutes, and then slowly left, the injuries on his body have not yet recovered, the main Han Fan has no time to recover, the Ancient Forest is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, there is a monk from the Six Realms eyeing him, and he feels like a man on his back to do anything.

A fresh breeze blew and sent away the Confucian monks who had fallen into the devil's path.

The breeze blew slowly, across the mountains, over the plains, over the swamps, over the town, to Middle-earth.

Centralization, Confucianism.

"What? The two Seven Realm monks are all dead? That's the Seven Realm Monks!" Zhao Zhengyong was so angry for the first time.

"Their natal lights are all extinguished and they are extinguished at the same time, I think...... It is not excluded that there are other possibilities. The disciple who reported the situation was a little trembling, after all, this was the first time he had seen such a big anger in the palm of his sect.

"Huh, ......" Zhao Zhengyong kept taking a deep breath, calming the shock and anger in his heart.

"What about Han Fan's parents. When he opened his mouth again, Zhao Zhengyong's voice was full of hoarseness, and the whole person became much older.

"Lost ...... Missing. The disciple originally wanted to say that life and death were uncertain, but when he saw the expression of the master, he changed his words.

"Missing?" Zhao Zhengyong smiled, his smile full of bitterness.

The disciple did not dare to answer, and stood with his head tilted, staring at the tips of his shoes.

"Let's go down. The silence lasted for about half an hour before Zhao Zhengyong slowly spoke.

"That'...... How...... What should I do?" the disciple asked as soon as he heard that the master had not given a new order.

"Send the disciples out to find the whereabouts of Han Fan's parents first, remember, don't alarm outsiders. Zhao Zhengyong saw that his disciple was also anxious, and gave an order temporarily, which could also reassure him.

According to Zhao Zhengyong's guess, those who can have this kind of strength and courage to do this kind of thing, except for the underworld, there is no second force, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism coexist peacefully, and the relationship between the Taishang elders above is not bad, so they will not be able to do this kind of thing.

If it was a monk from the underworld, then the purpose was already very clear, they wanted to take Han Fan's parents as hostages to blackmail Han Fan.

Zhao Zhengyong came to the depths of the main hall, there was a small room behind the main seat, pushed the door in, and there was only a mirror and a futon inside, and there was nothing else.

Zhao Zhengyong's seal punched out an aura and entered the mirror, and after about ten seconds, there was a ripple in the mirror, and Old Master Han appeared in the mirror.

"Elder Taishang. Zhao Zhengyong saluted.

"Teach. Old Master Han returned the salute.

"Just now, the natal lights of the two Seven Realms cultivators I sent out were extinguished at the same time. Zhao Zhengyong thought of countless arguments, and finally chose to get straight to the point.

"Alas. Old Master Han didn't look a little surprised, as if he had expected it, but just sighed.

"I guess it must be the monks of the underworld who controlled Han Fan's parents, could it be that Han Fan's fall into the Demon Dao has something to do with it?" Zhao Zhengyong said the guess in his heart.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, the underworld has been planning for a long time this time, and we haven't done a good job of corresponding measures, and now what I'm most worried about is Han Fan. ”

"A child with a bright future and a good temperament is ruined like this, alas. "Zhao Zhengyong was also present when Han Fan last saw the elders of the Supreme People, and Zhao Zhengyong personally recognized Han Fan's child.

"Gegra made a bet with me that I would choose Ling Tiandao, I guessed that before that, Gegra had already made contact with Han Fan, and that experience should have been 'seen' by Han Fan. "Things have developed to the point where they are now, and along the process of reversing the results, the fog of truth has gradually dissipated, revealing a hideous corner.

"If that's the case, they must have bet too much on Han Fan. Zhao Zhengyong was puzzled.

"It's not so simple, follow this line of thought, Han Fan has now fallen into the Demon Dao, what should we do in the Orthodox Sect?" Old Master Han guided.

"This ...... We can only find a solution first, and then negotiate a solution. Zhao Zhengyong's eyes lit up when he said this, "Gegra is betting that we won't be ruthless to Han Fan, so we made a heavy bet! ”

"yes, it's just a bet...... I'm going to lose. Old Master Han sighed.

"What should I do now? Han Fan's whereabouts are still unknown, and his parents have been arrested again, so I'm worried that this child's temperament will be affected. Zhao Zhengyong asked.

"I can only wait, there are so many monks in the vertical and horizontal domains, at least half of them are greedy for the Broken Mirror Pill, so many people, you can always find it. As for Han Fan's parents, they can only wait and see what happens. ”

For a moment the atmosphere fell silent.

"Ling Tiandao, how is he?" after a long time, Zhao Zhengyong asked, putting aside the topic.

"His inner demon was suppressed for the time being, but this was not a long-term solution, the key had to depend on Ling Tiandao's own creation. Gegra wasted his life to shoot at him, which we didn't expect. ”

The conversation ended here, and the mirror returned to its original state, reflecting Zhao Zhengyong's solemn face.

He stood in front of the mirror for a long time, and finally sighed deeply and left.

......

Han Fan didn't feel that it was safe to leave the Ancient Forest, Confucianism had already placed a reward, and nearly half of the monks in the entire vertical and horizontal domain were waiting to take his head, Han Fan had to sigh that Confucianism had a great cause.

In other words, other small sects will issue a reward, first of all, not to mention how many people are willing to believe them, at least with the hand of Broken Mirror Dan, they can't do it.

Confucianism must have made his appearance public, so he can no longer show his true face in the future.

The only thing that made Han Fan feel at ease was that his cultivation was now in the four realms, and he was half a realm behind the cultivation of the reward, so it would not arouse suspicion.

Han Fan rummaged through the bag, took out a blouse, cut out a square strip of cloth and wrapped it around his face, and he saw the emerald green spirit robe lying quietly in the bag. This was given to him by Wang Zhi, the dean of Zhulu Academy when he left Beizhou.

Now that he and Confucianism are already enemies, I don't know if they will fight directly if they can see Dean Wang next time, and Mr. Guan, who teaches in the academy, and Mr. Wang, who teaches magic, should also know about the reward, I don't know what kind of reaction it will be.

After getting it done, Han Fan was very clever and soaked his urine and took a picture of himself, covering it very tightly, it was difficult to see his facial features, and then he deliberately emitted the fluctuations of the Four Realms cultivation intentionally or unintentionally, and basically no one would be suspicious of such a person.

"Why do you want to pee on yourself, I'm a monk, there is such a thing as divine consciousness!"