When Yang Fan finished answering, the two ancestors sent him away.

Before leaving, the ancestor of Chu of Yuwu Mountain Villa also pretended to give him a hundred spirit stones and a few magic weapons generously, and said with a smile: "You have also made a lot of efforts with the children of the mountain villa this time, and you almost lost your life for this, these can be regarded as additional rewards for you." ”

"Thank you, senior. ”

If there is a benefit, of course Yang Fan will not be polite, thank you respectfully, take these things, and then leave.

The ancestor of the Chu family acted like this, and the ancestor of the Yang family saw it, but his eyes flashed with a trace of disdain. Compared to the contents of the fat ghost Dao storage bag, this bit of spirit stones and magic weapons is completely insignificant.

Everyone did not continue to stay on the mountain, and they all left the forbidden place of Ghost Corpse Mountain one after another.

It's daytime, and the Ghost Corpse Mountain is safer, and if it's night, if you wait for one or two low-level monks, you won't dare to stay here at all.

Yang Fan exhaled lightly, and before leaving, he still looked back at the direction of the "thousand-year-old tomb", his eyes were far and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Being able to get out of such a dangerous place alive and get a lot of gains is not only related to his strength and resourcefulness, but also has a lot to do with luck, and these factors are all indispensable.

"Hurry up and get out of here before dark...... someone shouted.

Yang Fan followed the monks and set off together and left the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

The surrounding monks were talking about the turmoil in the Ghost Mountain, talking about nothing more than the treasures in the tomb and the two survivors who escaped in the end.

When talking about Yang Fan, a pharmacist in the Qi refining period, all the monks couldn't deny a smile and blamed his life on the shit luck that went against the sky.

When Yang Fan heard this, he just smiled and did not deny it.

Indeed, luck is a big part......

During this period, his eyes met his younger brother Yang Lei.

"Big brother, can you come out of the tomb alive because of your good luck?"

Yang Lei and his divine thoughts, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and there was an unpredictable meaning between his words.

"Luck is also part of strength. ”

Yang Fan said lightly, no longer paying attention to his brother's doubts and speculations.

Although the two are biological brothers, they are not the same, as long as one party's life is not in danger, the other party will not take the initiative to help.

"Hehe, big brother, I'm one step ahead......"

Yang Lei smiled, the momentum on his body suddenly leaked, and he sacrificed a top-level magic weapon, which attracted the attention of the people around him. Obviously, he wanted the sword to fly, leave behind the Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and leave the Ghost Corpse Mountain alone.

"Senior sister, why don't you let me take you for a ride. ”

Yang Lei smiled brightly, bowed slightly and raised his hand, and said to a woman in white beside him.

Yang Fan took a sideways look, isn't this woman Yang Man, the daughter of the head of the family?

At the beginning, when Yang Fan was a genius on the first day of the family, this woman admired him very much, and often secretly made waves. It's just that Yang Fan has never felt anything for her......

"Hmm. Yang Man's delicate jade face wiped a few traces of redness, which was very tempting, and she answered softly, as if she was a little shy.

Yang Lei looked confident, stared at her eyes, and then took her hand, and the two of them took off with their swords and flew into the distance, like a pair of fairy couples, which made many monks below marvel and envy.

Faintly, they also saw the two of them whispering intimately in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head, and muttered in his heart: "Brother...... Can't you really see the essence of this woman?"

Some of the monks accompanying Yang Jiabao started to discuss:

"Isn't Senior Brother Yang Guang struggling to pursue Senior Sister Yang Man? If he sees this situation, I'm afraid he will go to Senior Brother Yang Lei for a decisive battle. ”

"Hmph, now that Senior Brother Yang Lei has just been promoted to the Condensation Period, who among the three generations of the family can be defeated? Senior Brother Yang Guang probably doesn't have the courage to challenge the monks of the Condensation Period. ”

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Guang seemed to be in retreat some time ago, but he didn't come to Ghost Corpse Mountain this time, maybe when he gets out of the customs, he can also be promoted to the Contemplation Period......"

......

Yang Fan listened and walked, and in the omniscient mode, through the conversations of these people, he also roughly understood the situation of Yang Jiabao.

After walking for a while, an incredible message suddenly came from the side of Rain Misty Villa:

"It's not good, Senior Brother Hu Fei is missing!"

"Senior Brother Hu is missing!"

Wow~

This news was like a blockbuster, exploding in this huge ghost corpse mountain, which surprised many monks.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Rainy Misty Mountain Villa panicked.

Hu Fei is missing......

When Yang Fan heard the news, he couldn't help but groan.

As early as when he was in the thousand-year-old tomb, this son looked like he had taken the spoils of war as a very good thing, and he had no intention of giving it to others.

And not long ago, under the interrogation of the two ancestors, as long as they were not fools, they could see that most of these loot would be taken away by the elders.

"Is this the reason for this son's escape...... Even at the expense of being the enemy of the strong in the foundation building period?"

Yang Fan sighed lightly, speechless at Hu Fei, a freak.

However, this son has no relatives, no reason, no worries, and it is not a clever plan to do so, but he has to bear a lot of risks.

Soon, a dazzling sword light flew from afar, and the ancestor of the Chu family stepped on the spirit weapon and said in disbelief: "He really ran away?"

"Back to the words of the ancestor...... Senior Brother Hu Fei just said that he was going to Xiaojie and would come back soon. But when he went, he ...... He never came back. We searched the surroundings and found no trace of him. ”

The children of a family are only submissive.

Shout!

At this moment, another sword light came, it was the ancestor of the Yang family, but he smiled and comforted: "Brother Chu, don't worry, this son may take the first step to return to the 'Rain Misty Villa'." ”

The Chu family ancestor's face flickered, and he had already realized that Hu Fei might have fled with the loot.

If this is the case, the Contemplation Period Monk Edgeworth escaped, and the heaven and earth are so big, it will be extremely troublesome to search for such a person.

Shout!

The ancestor of the Chu family turned pale, stepped on the sword light, and hurriedly ran towards the "Rain and Fog Villa", still holding the last trace of luck.

The ancestor of the Yang family looked at his departing back with a smile, as if he was a little gloating.

After walking for a while, the monks finally left the Ghost Corpse Mountain before dark.

......

In this way, the turmoil in Ghost Corpse Mountain came to an end for the time being with the rescue of the two survivors.

But Yang Fan understands that this matter is not really over, whether it is Hu Fei's escape, or the remaining foundation building period zombies in the tomb, and the existence of the most terrifying headless demon corpse, they are all inevitable triggers.

After leaving the Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan immediately broke away from the crowd, and he didn't plan to go home with Edgeworth. Because the itinerary and speed are there, Edgeworth's return home is fast, but it still attracts the attention of those who care.

As soon as he left the Ghost Corpse Mountain a few miles away, Yang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately regained his composure, muttering: "If this is the case, coming out of the thousand-year-old tomb, even if it is low-key, it will attract a swarm of flies ......"

It turned out that Yang Fan had already sensed the tracking of some people.

Seeing this, he specially picked up remote and hidden places to walk, and quickly got rid of some people.

But there are still some people who are tireless and follow them, as if they will not stop until they reach their goal.

Such a scene made him feel murderous.

Yang Fan didn't have to know what specific purpose these people had for stalking him, since he wanted to go against him, then he had to pay a heavy price.

After walking for a while, Yang Fan suddenly flashed into a forest, put on a mysterious mask, and changed into a black robe.

Immediately, he ran the "Transfiguration Technique", his body suddenly rose half a foot taller, and his face also changed greatly.

At this moment, Yang Fan's friendly and natural aura on his body was gone, replaced by a fierce killing and ruthlessness.

Soon, two or three black-clad masked men sneaked into the forest.

"He's in, and he's here. ”

One of them whispered, waved his hand and made a gesture of hands, with a murderous expression.

These three people are all Qi Refining Stage cultivators, the first one is in the late stage of Qi refining, and the other two are in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Whoosh!

The three of them jumped up lightly and shuttled through the dense forest.

"Huh, why is the person missing?"

One of them said strangely.

The three of them searched repeatedly in the dense forest for a long time, but they completely lost the trace of Yang Fan.

"Bad luck! I lost it...... Let's look for opportunities later."

The masked man in black at the head said with a stupid face.

Then, the three of them took off the black cloth, changed their clothes, and transformed into immortal cultivators, and walked out of the dense forest with a big grin.

Shout!

But at this moment, a strong demonic aura suddenly surged in the sky, and a cold young man flew from not far away.

"Demon Monk!"

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, only to feel a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly descend, and the figure in the sky fell.

"Run!

The three monks, who didn't even have the courage to fight, ran separately.

"Hahaha...... Since you have met me Shi Qianhan, you can obediently stay for your life!"

The cold young man let out a long roar, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he waved two palms in the air.

Suddenly, the air nearby suddenly suffocated, and the black light flickered faintly.

The next moment.

Bang bang!

Two powerful palms, like the hands of the god of death, printed the vests of the two monks, producing a sound like thunder.

"Ahh

Two screams of horror rang out in the wilderness.

Plop! Plop!

The two corpses lay on the ground, with two shocking gaps in their chests, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

Moreover, the domineering power was directly introduced into the body, shattering their hearts.

"Spare your life! ”

The last late-stage Qi refining cultivator, hearing the screams of his companions, looked back, and suddenly his legs weakened in fright, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The corners of Shi Qianhan's mouth pursed slightly, with a hint of ridicule and ridicule, and the outright killing intent on his body did not dissipate, but became even more powerful and amazing.

Pounding!

Pounding!

The monk's face trembled, and he felt that the other man's steps were like those of death.

Finally, Shi Qianhan walked to his side, and under the reflection of Luoyue, the man's shadow was cast on the ground like a shadow of death.

"Spare your life...... Spare your life!"

The monk knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but in one of his hands, he was holding something, trembling slightly, and it was very cleverly disguised.

(To be continued)