Xianhong Road

Chapter 64
"Run! This forest is scary!"

Yang Yu and Mr. Wu were so frightened that their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror. They didn't even dare to turn their heads. They used great mana and fled away with their swords.

At the same time, a chilly aura suddenly emanated from the nameless forest, spreading to the surroundings.

Even if you are far away, you can feel a slowly recovering magic energy...

Yang Fan's perception is extremely powerful. Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, he can judge a general result from the two screams and the panicked escape of Yang Yu.

At this moment, the terrifying and inexplicable devilish energy gradually revived, which made his heart skip a beat.

Two monks in the concentration period died inexplicably without any resistance, let alone a small monk in the Qi refining period.

"Run away..."

Yang Fan didn't care about anything else, he jumped up, stepped on the branches of dense trees, and fled towards the outside of the unknown forest like a gust of wind.Although he could barely fly with the sword, his speed was much slower than his rapid running.

During this process, Yang Fan felt as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, looking down at him coldly.

There was some fear in his heart, but he did not lose his mind. There must be some taboos in this secluded forest, but at ordinary times, as long as he did not enter the central area, he would not be poisoned.

However, with the revival of the frightening demon energy, Yang Fan did not dare to make such a conclusion, and escaped from this unknown forest at the fastest speed.

As soon as he left the forest, Yang Fan felt that most of the cold aura surrounding his body dissipated.

"This unnamed secluded forest is probably a taboo place. It is not suitable to stay for a long time. It is expected that the people of the Yang family in the capital will be frightened and dare not return for a while."

Yang Fan sometimes ran, sometimes flew with his sword, shuttling through the complex terrain of deep mountains and wild forests, trying to distance himself from the nameless forest.

On flat or hilly terrain, he always runs at high speed, and only when he encounters rivers and desperate places, he will fly at a low altitude.

Yang Fan is very cautious, trying not to fly in the air, so that it is not easy to attract people's eyes.

Running for several hours in a row, even with Yang Fan's resilience, it was a little difficult, so he found a cave at random and rested on the spot.

"I've already separated hundreds of miles from that unnamed secluded forest. This place is also extremely remote, so I probably won't encounter people from the Yang family in the capital again."

Yang Fan was determined, sat cross-legged, and began to think about the "nameless forest" in his mind.

"Why is there such a forbidden place in the deep mountains and valleys of Xiuyu Pavilion, but I have never heard of it?"

Yang Fan was very puzzled.

It's understandable that he didn't know the taboo, but even the young master of the Yang family in the capital and a few monks in the concentration period didn't know anything about it, which is a bit weird.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan took out the black booklet in "Xianhong Space" through the "Xianhong Ring" in his hand.

"Nine Serenity Demon Sutra · Volume [-]"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered, staring at the ancient book in his hand, and recalling the terrifying "nameless forest", he felt even more suspicious.

When he escaped from the "nameless forest", he once felt a terrifying demon energy that was recovering, which only made people's heart jump.

And this rare ancient book records a set of overbearing magic skills.

Perhaps, there is some connection between the two.

At the same time, another thought came into Yang Fan's mind: "Since I have this set of powerful magic skills in my hands, can I try to practice it..."

Although "Xianhong Jue" has infinite profound meaning, profound and profound, and has the name of defying the sky, it lacks offensive magical powers.

To some extent, it is like a set of auxiliary skills, which does not advocate fighting and attacking, and even classifies such spells as heresy.

""Xianhong Jue" can make me live forever, my face will not fade, and even double the lifespan of a monk of the same level. However, this exercise does not have powerful offensive magical powers..."

Yang Fan's complexion gradually became dignified, and his spiritual consciousness flitted around, but nothing unusual was seen.

Therefore, he set up some simple and obscure restrictions beside the cave.

Afterwards, Yang Fan carefully opened the first page of the black secret tome, his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it, and he felt a dark and deep space in an instant, with countless flashing runes and flames, which made his heart tremble, and he endured the unimaginable pain. pressure.

At the same time, the intangible secrets of the exercises kept circling in his mind.

In this black secret book, there is no formal formula for exercises, which is similar to Xianhong.

As a result, it can only be handed down in the form of a lonely copy, which is difficult to copy.

After comprehending for a while, Yang Fan only felt that his mind was exhausted, and he only realized some superficial aspects of this set of magic skills.

"It seems that with my current cultivation base, comprehending this exercise is not enough."

Yang Fan regained his composure, and temporarily gave up his comprehension of the Nine Nether Demon Sutra.

Demonic path skills are different from orthodox ones. They need to be developed step by step. The method of cultivation is quite dangerous and strange.

After resting for a while, Yang Fan's mana and mind returned to their peak state.

Without stopping, he aimed at one direction and traveled long distances without stopping.

To be on the safe side, Yang Fan tried not to fly with the sword, walked and ran on foot, shuttled through difficult and dangerous areas, hoping to leave this barren land and return to Wuliu Town as soon as possible.

Of course, during this difficult and dangerous journey, Yang Fan also discovered some spiritual herbs and other things, and gained a lot.

Through the discrimination in practice, his medical knowledge and experience have also increased a bit.

In this way, Yang Fan's arduous journey changed from boring to full of fun, and even the thought of going home was not so strong.

After walking for two or three days, Yang Fan killed several low-level monsters, obtained several rare flowers and herbs, and some other common medicinal materials.

Finally, on the fourth day, at dusk and sunset, he walked along a stream and found wisps of cooking smoke.

A small village isolated from the rest of the world appeared in his vision.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face: "After walking for many days and trekking hard, there are some poor mountains and rivers, poisonous weeds and monsters, and now I finally see them..."

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On the other side, during the pursuit of the Yang family in Kyoto, the only two remaining monks in the concentration period, Yang Yu and Wu Lao, also returned to the vicinity of Xiuyu Pavilion.

Half a day after leaving the nameless forest, they went back again boldly and glanced at it from a distance.

As a result, from a long distance, they could feel the surging devilish energy in the nameless forest.

What's more, this demon energy is still rising continuously. Within a hundred miles, there are no birds and beasts, and even the monsters have fled far away.

Yang Yu and Wu Lao waited for half a day in Xiuyu Pavilion.

At a certain moment, a blue light flashed across the sky, descending a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a gentle face.

"Mr. Xu, you finally dare to come here!"

Yang Yu looked happy, and Mr. Wu hurriedly saluted the middle-aged Confucian scholar with a respectful expression.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar was Mr. Xu who accompanied Yang Yu to the Yang family in the south that day.On that day, Mr. Xu showed some supernatural powers in Yang Fan's other courtyard, and also set out to investigate the reality of Yang Fan's Sangong.

"What happened? I think you two are in a mess, and your emotions are not stable..."

Mr. Xu sat down and said neither salty nor bland.

"It's like this..."

Yang Yu didn't dare to hide anything, so he gave a general account of what happened.

"For a little monk in the Qi refining stage, you actually mobilized so much manpower? You also damaged two monks in the Concentration stage."

Mr. Xu's face was solemn, and then he said in a deep voice: "How did the two monks in the concentrating stage die, don't be vague."

"He... when they entered that strange deep forest, they suddenly fell and died with a miserable sound, and there was not even a sound after that."

Yang Yu whispered.

"Strange forest?" Mr. Xu's complexion changed slightly, and he asked, "Is that forest the secluded forest in the abyss and valley in the north of 'Xiuyu Pavilion'?"

"Yes... Mr. Xu, how do you know?"

Yang Yu was surprised.

"It's actually there..."

Mr. Xu's expression changed drastically, and he stood up with a "teng", with a few hints of sternness and horror in his eyes.

Seeing Mr. Xu's big reaction, Yang Yu and Wu Lao both felt the seriousness of the matter.

"Mr. Xu, what kind of existence is that nameless forest?"

Yang Yu asked cautiously.

(Second update)

(End of this chapter)