"But you know, I'll be worried if I stay here!" Shangguan Ling'er said.

When Fang Yuhan heard this, he just sighed secretly, was distressed for a while, and drank another glass of wine.

When night fell, the village on the edge of Baigui Lake suddenly became quiet, Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Linger stood on the edge of the lake, quietly looking at the calm lake in a daze. After a long time, Fang Yuhan spoke: "You are waiting for me here, if I haven't come back at dawn, I will go to Hojing to find the lonely old way!"

"Still won't you allow me to follow you?" Shangguan Ling'er's eyes were full of grievances, and she was slightly reddened.

Fang Yuhan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want you to go, if I have three long and two short inside, you can go to ventilate and report the news, if we both go, something trivial, then the game is over!"

Shangguan Ling'er knew that Fang Yuhan didn't want her to be in danger, but there was some truth in Fang Yuhan's words, she gritted her teeth and agreed, and then hugged Fang Yuhan and said, "You will be fine, we will be fine!"

Fang Yuhan knew that Shangguan Ling'er's words of encouragement to him were far more than anyone's words of encouragement, although the woods in front of him were dangerous, he had to come back alive.

"Yes, it's going to be fine, okay, I'll go first!" Fang Yuhan really didn't want to go over, but he understood that he had no extra choice. He stepped out and flew quickly into the woods.

Shangguan Ling'er looked at the disappeared figure of Fang Yuhan blankly, with tears in her beautiful eyes. But at this moment, the Lonely Void Daoist came from behind and said softly: "Don't worry, he will be fine!"

"Pavilion Master, have you been here all along?" Shangguan Ling'er asked.

The Lonely Void Daoist nodded: "It's all here, he is a disciple of my Tianxin Pavilion, and the poor Dao will naturally guarantee his safety, but it's just a matter between you, I still want to persuade him!"

Shangguan Ling'er smiled faintly and said, "You can't persuade me, let alone him, what will happen in the future, regardless of the power, at least we are happy for now!"

"You are all young people with potential, why can't you look at it?" The Lonely Void Daoist can see that the qualifications of Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er are extremely good, and it stands to reason that such characters should not care about what kind of love and love is.

Fang Yuhan and Shangguan Ling'er are good, they don't practice well and comprehend the Great Dao, but they regard these mundane things as more important than anything else, isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

"If you can think about it, then it's not us, Pavilion Master, you have your way, we have ours, all living beings are in various ways, and where are the two paths the same, isn't it?" Shangguan Ling'er said quietly.

When the lonely Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and for a while he seemed to understand something, he sighed and said, "Okay, I won't stop you now, and I won't in the future, if there are any difficulties in the future, I can still help you!"

When Shangguan Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but show joy, she never thought that the Lonely Void Daoist would say such a thing, you must know that now the alien demon race and the human race, although they are not completely hostile, but they are also very unwelcome.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" Shangguan Ling'er's expression was extremely sincere, if a person like a lonely Taoist who was the public of the world said such a thing, he would naturally not be joking.

The Lonely Daoist just nodded, then looked back at the woods in the distance.

Fang Yuhan was in the woods at this time, in the dark night, and in the deep forest, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he didn't dare to release his divine sense, Fang Yuhan was like a blind man, quietly walking in the forest.

Fortunately, he had been here with Tiezhu, so he was not a stranger, and most of the roads in the forest were known, but the mountains here and the Yin and Yang in the secret realm of Fuxi were mutually incompatible, and after walking for a while, the kind of hot air of this person was permeated.

Fang Yuhan knew that Shura definitely didn't like this kind of aura, because they should be in a place where yin qi prevailed behind the clouds, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and he didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of relief, because he was relieved and was discovered by Shura hidden in this forest, it would definitely be a dead end.

Slowly, Fang Yuhan had already walked through the blazing land, and what rushed to him was the most cold yin qi, which was also called demonic qi, and it was Shura's favorite thing. Fang Yuhan understands that when he comes here, danger is the real beginning.

The more he walked inside, the stronger the unwillingness in his heart became, and he understood that the danger hidden in this forest was far greater than he imagined.

At this moment, a black shadow floated through the air, it was like a black lightning, and it was impossible to see his face clearly, or rather, it was a black mist, and there was no appearance at all.

Fang Yuhan hurriedly collected his mind and stood behind the big tree like a log. The black mist swirled a few times, turning into a figure, he was extremely burly, with three heads and six arms, at first glance he was not a human, but a Shura, but his cultivation was not much different from him.

Fang Yuhan's heart was hanging in his throat at this time, fighting alone, he was naturally not afraid of this Shura, but there was not just one Shura here, if it was really discovered, it was really hard to say whether his life could be saved.

That Shura's nose was extremely sensitive, and he was sniffing vigorously around, obviously trying to find Fang Yuhan's whereabouts, but Fang Yuhan's aura was practiced by the Heavenly Book Exercises.

The balance of demonic qi and spiritual qi was collected in the two dantians, and the breath left behind was as if it had not been refined, no matter how powerful the Shura was, he could not find him out with his breath.

Fang Yuhan stood quietly, and the Shura searched for a long time, but left without finding it. At this time, he took advantage of the opportunity to quickly fly out into the distance, and after a while, he saw a fire in the forest in front of him.

It's just that this kind of flame looks extremely weird, and when it beats, it emits black demonic energy, the light of the cold forest, and the yin qi here is about to merge.

"Could it be that the camp of Shura is ahead?" Fang Yuhan asked himself in his heart, and then quickly flew down towards the front, when he walked beyond those flames, the taste of danger in his heart had been raised to the extreme.

Fang Yuhan understood that if he continued to move forward, he would probably not be able to go back, but he had not yet found out anything, and if he went back at this time, not to mention the lonely Daoist, he would despise himself.

"With the Heavenly Book Technique, I should not have any problems if I restrain my breath and move forward carefully, right?" Fang Yuhan muttered to himself, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward.

These Shura's camps were a little colder than the yin qi outside, and at this time, there were already frost flowers on the ground, and Fang Yuhan's feet were extremely light, barely touching the ground, so that no sound came out.

Walking into the camp, he found that the Shura here, the weakest cultivator, was in the first realm of spiritual void, but the high ones did not dare to explore.

"It seems that you are also prepared, but I don't know which one of the Golden Immortals from the Jade Void Palace will be this time!" Fang Yuhan muttered to himself in his heart, and at that moment he cautiously walked towards the other tent.

The more I went inside, the more I found that their cultivation was extremely high, and among these Shura, the men were rough-looking, while the women were gorgeous, and this gap was really a bit incredible.

Suddenly, Fang Yuhan suddenly heard someone talking in the tent in front of him, and when he approached cautiously, he only heard a man's voice coming: "My lord, this time to rescue Lord Ge Qiannuo, with the strength of our department, it is already possible, why do you still agree to Ayina's request?"

Immediately after, a woman's voice came: "Lord Ge Qiannuo has been sealed for many years, when the seal is broken, the strength is naturally fragile, our department has not had a leader for many years, and there can be no mistakes, among the Shura tribes, only Ayina has some friendship with Lord Ge Qiannuo, and her request is not too much!"

The man fell silent and said no more. Fang Yuhan stood outside and couldn't help but think: "It seems that the Shura clan is not monolithic, it's just that this race is the same as the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Wu Clan, and it is naturally strong, and it is extremely difficult to deal with!"

When Fang Yuhan was thinking wildly, a wisp of breath suddenly leaked out, and a devastating momentum broke out indifferently, like a river bursting on the embankment, rushing towards Fang Yuhan.

Fang Yuhan understood that in front of this aura, he had no room to fight back, and immediately his cultivation unfolded, and he quickly flew towards the depths of the forest.

At this time, the Shura stationed in the forest all flew out quickly and chased in the direction that Fang Yuhan had escaped.

Fang Yuhan was originally going to go towards the White Turtle Lake, but considering that Shangguan Ling'er was over there, leading these Shura over, Shangguan Ling'er would be in danger, so he turned around and rushed towards the depths of the mountain.

At that time, Yuhan's cultivation below was fully unfolded and flew, and the speed was not inferior to the wind, but in less than half a pillar of incense, he had already gone out for a distance of two or three hundred miles.

At this moment, a burly man threw out a large hammer and shot at Fang Yuhan. Fang Yuhan spun in the air and let go of this person's attack, but at this moment, the rest of the Shura had already come up and surrounded him.

Fang Yuhan secretly smiled bitterly, there were fifteen or sixteen of these Shuras who were chased out, and the lowest cultivation was all in the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Void, but fortunately, the highest was only in the middle stage of the void and the underworld, otherwise there would really be no chance tonight.

"Everyone, this is planning to fight in a group!" Fang Yuhan pulled out the stone sword, looking at these Shura, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, because he understood that if he was afraid now, he would not be able to exert the power he had at all, and that would be the real danger.

"Kill!" With a light move from one of the leaders, fifteen Shura moved together, all of them rushing towards Fang Yuhan, their weapons, either sickles or scimitars.

Fang Yuhan swung his stone sword, knocking those sickles and scimitars away, and at the same time, a somersault went out a few miles away in an instant, but he hadn't landed from the air yet, and those Shura surrounded him again.