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Before he finished speaking, Chen Muyu was no longer in front of him.

"Eh? Envoy?"

Wu Hu opened his mouth, looked at the empty hall, and looked at each other with the Kaiou in front of him.

"No, the envoy may have gone to the Vientiane Forest!" Wu Hu's face changed slightly.

The two men immediately chased them to the top of the city, but where could they see anyone?

Wu Hu pondered, "This Wanxiang Forest is extremely dangerous, and there are even ferocious beasts in the God Emperor realm..."

"If you're worried, you can personally lead someone to chase him in and have a look!" Kuhan said.

"snort!"

Wu Hu snorted and said unhappily, "He made his own choice. Why should I take my men to take risks? You brought the people here, and you should be responsible..."

Kuhan said calmly, "I am only responsible for bringing him here. He is the envoy, and I can't influence him. However, I feel that this envoy is not simple. Since he dares to go deep into the Wanxiang Forest, he should be somewhat confident, right?"

Wu Hu raised his eyebrows, "What is he doing with that little novice monk? Could it be his son?"

"Be careful, you haven't gone too far, there is enough for you to eat a pot!"

Kuhan chuckled, "As far as I know, he is looking for a reclusive senior, Senior Lan Linyue, have you met him?"

"Senior Lan?"

Wu Hu frowned slightly when he heard this, "Although I have never met Senior Lan, not long ago, about half a month ago, two young men who claimed to be Senior Lan's disciples appeared at the trade fair in the city. I also I once invited them to come to my house for a banquet, but those two people looked down on us at all and left after the transaction..."

"oh?"

Kuhan was stunned for a moment, "Is this true?"

"Do I need to lie to you?" Wu Hu was displeased.

"Why didn't you say anything just now?" Kuhan asked.

Wu Hu's eyes widened, "You didn't even ask why I said it!"

Kuhan's words were stagnant and he looked outside the city.

Forget it, I don’t know where the person is now, and there’s no point chasing him.

"So, is it possible for Senior Lan to live in seclusion in the Vientiane Forest?" Ku Han said.

Wu Hu said noncommittally, "Maybe. This senior has always been like a dragon that sees its head but never ends. Besides, I'm not sure whether those two young men are really senior Lan's disciples. Maybe they are pretending to be in the world. In this way There are too many people...”

…

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But it was said that after Chen Muyu left Qingyun City, he went directly to the Vientiane Forest.

The Wanxiang Forest is vast, and there are indeed countless ferocious beasts. Chen Muyu encountered several waves of monks fighting ferocious beasts on the way, but they were basically on the periphery, and the ferocious beasts were generally not very strong.

No trace of the young novice monk Luo Chan was found.

Not long after, Chen Muyu also found the team of casual cultivators called Demon Fang.

When they found them, they were fighting a group of evil wolves. Because the strength of the team members varied greatly, the attrition was a bit serious.

When I heard them speak out, there were more than fifty people, but after the war, when they were counted, there were only twenty-four people left.

Reduced the number of employees by more than half.

In the team, Chen Muyu did not find Luo Chan either.

So Chen Muyu went to the leader of the team to inquire.

The leader of the team is an old man in black robe with a stooped figure. Others call him Second Master.

He was holding a pipe and pot in his hand, and he looked really like the second uncle at the entrance of the village.

The beard is tied together on the chin, which is quite distinctive.

At the late stage of the Great Dao Realm, he is considered the strongest among this group of people, but with such strength, he can only hang out on the periphery of the Vientiane Forest.

Chen Muyu showed him the image of Luo Chan, and the old man showed some confusion on his face.

I pinched my beard, thought for a long time, and took several puffs of cigarette.

Is it so laborious to just recognize someone?

"call!"

The old man blew out a puff of smoke and said, "It's not good, it's not good, my memory seems to have been tampered with..."

"Huh?" Chen Muyu looked at him doubtfully.

The old man tapped the pipe on his arm and shook the ashes, "I have a little impression of this little novice monk, but I can't remember the details..."

"Can not remember?"

Chen Muyu frowned slightly. At this time, the old man called several people next to him and asked them one by one.

After everyone saw the image of the young novice monk, they all had the same expression as the old man just now.

Doubt, surprise, confusion, distress.

I obviously feel that I have seen him before, and I do know him, but I just can't remember the specific details. This feeling is really weird, as if a memory has been poached by someone.

Seeing the expressions of these people, Chen Muyu roughly understood that the Blood Ancestor must have tampered with them.

Maybe the Blood Ancestor already knew that Chen Muyu was after him, so he left the group of casual cultivators and even erased their memories of him.

However, it was not completely wiped out, and there was still a little impression of this group of people, maybe they left in a hurry.

His spiritual thoughts went deep into the mountain.

Back and forth, without knowing any restraint.

Chen Muyu's aura was slightly revealed, and in the entire Wanxiang Forest, all living beings were trembling, and no ferocious beast dared to scream and roar.

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The old man next to him, as well as many casual cultivators, also felt the terrifying power, and for a moment, they all turned to stone.

Going back and forth, Chen Muyu used his spiritual thoughts to scan the Vientiane Forest many times, but found nothing useful.

The frown deepened.

"senior!"

The old man's attitude has changed. The young man in front of him is so terrifying that he has never seen him in his life.

Chen Muyu withdrew his spiritual thoughts and calmed down his momentum, "How much do you know about this Wanxiang Forest?"

The old man hesitated, "I wonder what aspect the senior is asking about?"

Chen Muyu said, "I heard that there is a senior casual cultivator in Chaos named Lan Linyue, who lives in seclusion in the Wanxiang Forest. Have you heard of it?"

"Senior Lan?"

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, and then shook his head, "Senior Lan is not a casual cultivator. As far as I know, there is a sect deep in the Wanxiang Forest called Jidao Palace. That is the sect where Senior Lan lives!"

"oh?"

There was something strange in Chen Muyu's eyes, and he looked at the old man named Er Ye in front of him in surprise, "Where did you know this?"

The old man smiled bitterly, "When I was young, I was very energetic. As soon as I arrived at the Great Dao Realm, I followed a group of casual cultivators to break into the Vientiane Forest. As a result, I broke into the depths of the forest. I was unlucky to encounter a tide of beasts. Everyone who went with me died. Just when I thought I was going to explain where I was, Senior Lan appeared, and it was she who took action to drive back the beast tide..."

"I was seriously injured at that time. Senior Lan took me back to my master, which is the Jidao Palace. I recuperated in the Jidao Palace for nearly a hundred years. I left the Jidao Palace when I was almost healed. !”

…

The old man spoke eloquently.

Chen Muyu exclaimed that he was surprised. This old man had actually been to the sect behind Lan Linyue?

"Do you still remember where the Jidao Palace is located?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.