Jiang Fan returned to his yard, but found that Li Pingchuan was not in the yard.

"Haven't you come back yet? Alas, there must be too many people who want to be my junior brother, and he is a little too busy. Jiang Fan sighed narcissistically as he walked towards the inner courtyard.

I have to say that the courtyard chosen by Xue Ping is indeed elegant and quiet, Jiang Fan walked on the stone path leading to the room, admiring the flowers blooming in the garden, and was refreshed and uncomfortable for a while.

Jiang Fan hummed a little song and pushed open his door and walked in.

"Hmm, who left this letter?" An envelope lay quietly on the table. Jiang Fan picked up the envelope suspiciously and pulled out the letter paper inside.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan's face became more and more solemn, he put down the letter in his hand, and frowned in contemplation.

There was only a simple sentence on the letter: "If you want to save Li Pingchuan's life, at midnight, one person, meet in the hundred bird forest at the corner of the mountain." ”

"Who could it be?" Jiang Fan thought in his heart, he only had Wang Rulong and his father in the Hidden Immortal Gate and couldn't get along with him, but the words just now were capable, revealing confidence and ruthlessness between the lines, and it didn't look like something that the Wang family's father and son could write.

"Just saying that I want to go alone means that they are not afraid that I will lead people there, or that they have eyeliner hidden in the Hidden Immortal Gate, and this eyeliner is ......"

Jiang Fan's eyes slowly became firm, "No matter what, I can only go and see." ”

Jiang Fan made up his mind, so he no longer hesitated, he simply cleaned up and walked towards the living area of the Hidden Immortal Gate.

After learning from Li Pingchuan's friends, Li Pingchuan was still helping Jiang Fan recruit and lead his junior brothers in the living area in the morning, but in the afternoon, two disciples didn't know what to say to him, so Li Pingchuan ran to the mountain gate in a hurry.

Although the rules of the Hidden Immortal Gate for the disciples of the outer sect are not strict, if you want to leave the sect to do business, you must also register at the mountain gate, Jiang Fan came to the registration office of the mountain gate, and the elder in charge of registration recognized him at a glance, and naturally received him warmly.

"Elder, the disciple went out of the mountain gate to find a friend, I wonder how many disciples have registered from here today?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Well, there are eighty hundred disciples who come down from the mountain gate every day, I wonder who you are talking about, or what is so special?" the elder hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Well, his name is Li Pingchuan, and he should have gone out from here in the morning. Jiang Fan said.

The elder rummaged through the registration file for a while, and nodded to Jiang Fan: "There is indeed such a person, the reason for his registration is that there is something at home, and he wants to go back and take a look." ”

"Hmm..."Jiang Fan was relieved when he heard the elder say this. "It seems that the person who kidnapped Li Pingchuan does not have much hidden power in the Hidden Immortal Gate, otherwise there is no need to use this method to force himself to appear. ”

Jiang Fan thanked the registered elder, took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, and quietly handed it to the registered elder.

"Jiang Fan, what are you doing here!" the elder pushed Jiang Fan's hand away, so he asked in embarrassment.

"I can't hide it, disciple, I have something to ask for, that friend went down the mountain, in fact, he asked me to go down the mountain to secretly hunt monsters, but the disciple was afraid of danger,

If the disciple has not returned after midnight, Elder Lao will go and talk to Elder Su Ruoyun Su and ask him to go to the Hundred Bird Forest at the bottom of the mountain to find the disciple. ”

"I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules!" the elder said with a grim face.

"Elder rest assured, Jiang Fan has always done things in a measured manner, and it is not the elder's business to be unruly, if Jiang Fan really has an accident, then the elder can be regarded as saving Jiang Fan's life, and the head of the family will definitely reward the elder!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Okay. The elder said, but his eyes were fixed on the bottle in Jiang Fan's hand, "But forget about this elixir!"

Jiang Fan smiled, put the bottle down gently, turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.

The elder in charge of registration, when he saw Jiang Fan walking away, wiped his right hand on the table, and the bottle of elixir disappeared.

However, in his satisfied smile, there was a hint of fierceness, and after a while, a carrier pigeon flew out of the mountain gate and flew down the mountain.

Jiang Fan went down the mountain, but he didn't rush to the Hundred Bird Forest, but sat in one place and took a seat.

It was still early, and Jiang Fan didn't know if there was an ambush in the Hundred Bird Forest, so it was the right thing to adjust his state elsewhere first.

Jiang Fan saw that there was no one around, so he was relieved to carry the mental method of a heavenly trick, and for a while, the aura of heaven and earth around his body was mixed with his own waste aura, and Jiang Fan was constantly swallowed by Jiang Fan around him.

Waiting until late at night, Jiang Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up.

His cultivation had been firmly stabilized in the Seven Heavens of the Blood-Earning Realm, and Jiang Fan was sure that it would not be difficult to improve to another Heaven by relying on the Pure Heaven Technique and the devouring ability of his own qi and blood.

"Next, let me see who is in the bottom and is blackmailing me in such a despicable way!" Jiang Fan snorted lightly and ran down the mountain.

............

Midnight, in the midst of a forest of birds.

At this time, there is no longer a noisy scene of hundreds of birds singing in unison in the daytime, and the night is like a silent hand, touching the throat of this forest, and a depressing atmosphere spreads in the woods.

In the forest, a figure walked unhurriedly, but he didn't know that a pair of eyes had locked him like a hungry ghost.

Suddenly, a leaf fell slowly, and with a soft sound, the leaf seemed to be blown in half by a gust of wind. Jiang Fan's eyes froze, his body was slightly to one side, and a sword aura grazed his chest.

"Hey, I'm already here, why hide and hide? Is it that I don't have a face to see people or I don't have a paper with memories?" Jiang Fan said lazily in the direction where the sword qi stabbed from.

Before the words fell, the air around him seemed to have become solidified, and several explosions came from his ears, Jiang Fan's sword eyebrows were upside down, and he watched several black shadows rush out of the forest, and the sword light and sword shadow shrouded him.

"One, two, three, four, five!" Jiang Fan nodded, his index finger kept flicking, no more, no less, five spirit seeds flicked towards the five people.

Suddenly, the world shrouded by this killing intent was as if someone had pierced the barrier, and the killing intent also became full of holes.

"Battle Realm! Open!" Jiang Fan seized the opportunity and shouted angrily, and a majestic momentum spread from Jiang Fan's body.

"I've been hiding for so long, Xiao Ye let you breathe well!" Jiang Fan shouted angrily, and with a fist, he struck at a killer of the Tongmai Realm Double Heaven in front of him.

Seeing the fist shadow attacking, the man hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to resist, but the condensed spiritual power shield seemed to be like paper, and it was pierced by Jiang Fan's punch.

"Poof!" The man spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and a rotten and dilapidated breath in his body surged into his heart again, and he was dizzy for a while, and in a panic, he threw the long sword in his hand, which happened to be pierced into the leg of a person behind Jiang Fan.

The five of them were almost all cultivators around the Triple Heaven of the Tongmai Realm, and in this battle realm, it was as if they had drunk too much, and the previous fierce momentum was gone.

Only one person bit his tongue fiercely, and under the stimulation of pain, the sword stabbed Jiang Fan's left ribs.

"Die!" the man shouted angrily, only to see that the tip of the sword was on Jiang Fan's left rib, and the sword body had been bent into a semicircle.

Jiang Fan only felt a little itchy in his left rib, and when he turned his head to look, the man was still stabbing the sword in his hand with his eyes wide open.

"What are you embroidering for?" As soon as Jiang Fan turned around, the long sword was shattered to the side, and he waved his big hand and slapped the man's face.

I saw that the man turned in the air for two and a half weeks, and he couldn't stop spitting out a few teeth in his mouth, and after breaking a big tree, his neck was crooked, and he passed out.

"Hmph, although it is a pulse realm, this foundation is also ridiculously bad!" Jiang Fan looked around coldly, and saw the faint injuries of several people, and said disdainfully.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Jiang Fan turned around, but was shocked to find a young man less than twenty years old walking out from behind a big tree, clapping his hands and looking at Jiang Fan unhurriedly.

"It seems that this is the main master!" Jiang Fan said secretly in his heart.

"It's a big night, a few big men are in the woods, pop, pop, pop?" Jiang Fan took the battle realm, rolled his eyes and said, "You guys are still really good at playing!"