Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 167

In the early morning, the Hundred Thousand Miles of Demon Abyss was completely silent.

Dozens of large bone boats revealed huge figures from the faint mist.

A large number of trial disciples had already been waiting here. They cheered when they saw the airship, and began to gather here.

The trial of Nine Nether Demon Palace is finally over. For the disciples of the trial, the six-month torment is finally over.

The airships slowly landed on the ground, and the trial disciples gathered here began to board the boats one after another.

More than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators got off the airship.

Hu Yan glanced at the trial disciples around him and frowned.

"Why are they all disciples of the sect, what about the people of the next sect?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator next to him also felt that something was wrong, and there were none of the disciples of the next sect.

"Senior brother Hu, what's going on, where are the thousands of disciples from the lower sect?"

Seeing a disciple who was about to board the boat, he grabbed him.

"Where are the disciples of the next sect, why haven't I seen any of them..."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Uncle, I have been on the side of the Dark Mountain, but I haven't seen any disciples from the next sect."

Hu Yan glared at him angrily, and then let him go.

He asked several people one after another, and they all gave the same answer. He didn't need to guess and knew that it must be a good thing done by these guys.

A few Foundation Establishment monks came over and whispered a question in Hu Yan's ear.

"Senior brother Hu, what should I do?"

"Thousands of people said that if they don't have it, they will be gone. How can they explain to the people in the next sect?"

"These brats are too much, at least some people are left behind."

Hu Yan sighed, worrying his head hurts.

He didn't care about the life and death of the disciples of the next sect, but it would be too ugly to die without a single one left.

"Look, someone is coming..."

Hu Yan and the others looked into the distance, and saw a dozen monks walking out of the mist.

When these people came near the bone boat, they didn't come over right away, but stood there with vigilant faces, as if they would run away at any time.

After glancing at the logos on these people's robes, Hu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He soared into the sky and flew into the sky of these people.

"The trial is over, hurry up and board the boat..."

The disciples of the lower sect in the distance saw that Hu Yan was a foundation cultivator, so they ran towards the bone boat.

Immediately afterwards, people came out of the mist one after another, all of them were disciples of the next sect who were undergoing trials.

There were three or five less, more than a dozen, almost everyone was injured, and everyone was very embarrassed.

There are less than 1000 Xiazong disciples who rushed here one after another, so Hu Yan and the others are relieved.

It's pretty good to be able to survive so much.

Even for the disciples of the Shangzong who are undergoing trials, [-]% to [-]% will not die each time.

At this time, those people under Zhou Cheng were guarding the outside of each bone boat, each holding a jade talisman in their hands.

There is a trace of the murderer's breath on the jade talisman, as long as he appears, the jade talisman will flicker.

Until all the disciples of the next sect had boarded the boat, the jade talisman with the murderous aura did not light up.

He Bin didn't board the boat either, he stood under the bone boat, anxiously waiting for Su Fan's arrival.

Zhou Cheng's subordinates were guarding the door of every bone boat. If this boy wanted to avoid the Zhou family's interrogation, he must wear the "Sura Ghost Mask".

He made some manipulations on the "Sura Ghost Mask", as long as he puts it on, he can sense the existence of the other party.

He obviously contacted the other party last night, why hasn't he seen this guy yet?

He Bin stepped aside, turned his back to the direction of the bone boat, and took out the messenger talisman.

"The bone boat is about to fly, why don't you come?"

"I'm already on board..."

Hearing Su Fan's reply, He Bin turned around abruptly, staring at the dozens of bone boats behind him in astonishment.

When did this kid get on the boat? Didn't he wear the "Sura Ghost Mask".

Then how did he escape the Zhou family's interrogation.

Su Fan boarded the bone boat a long time ago. At this moment, he has returned to his original appearance, and he has also shown a disheveled and embarrassed appearance.

A few days ago, he met several disciples of the next sect by chance, and rushed here with them.

An hour later, Hu Yan looked into the depths of the mist again.

"All boarded the boat... took off..."

With a loud shout of nonsense, the bone boat slowly closed the door, then took off slowly, heading towards Yinshan Pass.

Different from the time when they came, the bone boat that came to pick up the disciples for the trial this time was very large.

Coupled with the heavy casualties of thousands of Xiazong disciples, the entire bone boat seemed very empty.

Su Fan found a place where no one was around, sat down on the ground, leaned against the bulkhead and closed his eyes.

A group of upper sect disciples in the distance kept looking at them, these embarrassed lower sect disciples.

Everyone wanted to know which ruthless person it was, who killed seven Shangzong disciples one after another, and also killed the inner sect master Zhou Cheng.

But no one paid attention to Su Fan. After all, his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi training, so no one would think of him.

A few days later, the bone boat landed at the bone boat stop at Yinshan Pass.

When Su Fan got off the bone boat, he saw more than a dozen elders of the lower sect standing in the distance waiting anxiously.

He and a group of Yin Luozong's trial disciples came to the elders of the sect and found that the senior sister was not there.

Su Fan glanced at the people around him. There were [-] trial disciples when he came, but now there are only [-] or [-] left.

The two Foundation Establishment Elders of the Zongmen had very ugly expressions on their faces, and they were almost bleeding from distress.

Hundreds of inner disciples are gone.

Not only the Yinluo Sect, but also the elders of the other dozen or so lower sects also showed resentment and unwillingness.

But so what, can you still ask Shangzong to make a theory?

The two elders comforted the disciples one by one, and then led them back to the temporary residence of the sect.

Su Fan returned to his stone house, and lay down on his back on the kang.

It's finally over!

At this time, the messenger talisman on his waist became slightly hot, and he picked it up to have a look.

"Come out later, let's trade..."

Su Fan rolled his eyes, you are in a hurry.

"Let's talk about it after I sleep, I will contact you tomorrow..."

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the messenger talisman into the ring, and then fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon of the next day before I woke up and slept soundly.

Su Fan sat up from the kang and stretched comfortably.

He came to the courtyard and chatted with several disciples.

After some side-by-side inquiries, I found out the whereabouts of my senior sister. It turned out that she had already gone to Shangzong.

Su Fan's heart suddenly felt empty.

He sighed, took out the messenger talisman from the ring, and found that there were more than a dozen messages saved, all of which were left by He Bin.

Su Fan picked up the messenger talisman and said, "I'll decide the place for the deal, and I'll contact you when it arrives..."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the temporary residence of the sect, found a place to change his appearance, and used the "virtual spirit method" to change his aura.

When he came to the city, he found a tavern. Su Fan found a private room on the second floor, ordered a banquet, and began to drink and eat by himself.

When he was full of wine and food, he took out the messenger talisman and sent a voice transmission to He Bin, telling him the exact location.

After a while, He Bin came.

Seeing the leftovers on the table, his face turned pale with anger.

"I left you a message, why don't you reply to my message..."

Su Fan smiled and said, "You can't let me sleep peacefully..."

After he finished speaking, he took off an ordinary cloth bag from his waist and threw it to the other party.

He Bin took it over, swept away his consciousness, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully put the three "ghost-faced dove" eggs into a animal bag, and then threw a box over.

Su Fan took it over and scanned it with his consciousness, the "evil spirit bone" and the ring were there.

He put away the two things, then smiled and said, "Happy cooperation..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by He Bin.

"I have a clan sister who looks good and has good character. As long as you join our He family, I will protect you..."

After hearing He Bin's words, Su Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"I appreciate your kindness, I'm leaving..."

He Bin stood up immediately after hearing Su Fan's words.

"You don't think that the Zhou family will just forget it..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Could it be that they can kill all the surviving disciples of the next sect?"

(End of this chapter)