Living in the world of cultivation

After hearing what Wu Yan said, Long Cai frowned.

"Even you can't find him, are we going to stay here all the time..."

Wu Yan smiled and said, "The Ghost Clan will send someone to deliver this kid's information in the next two days. If I have his blood sample and I'm so close to him, I can give it a try..."

Tie Shan, who was standing next to him, heard this and said in a muffled voice, "We have come all the way here, don't let us work in vain..."

Chi Jian, who was sitting on Tie Shan's shoulder, said with a straight face, "We shouldn't have come to this place where rabbits don't shit, it's full of uncivilized barbarians..."

Seeing that the two were dissatisfied, Long Cai quickly comforted them.

"Anyway, we are here. What can a Yuanying cultivator from a remote star field do? We will go back after killing him..."

In the early morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cave of the secret realm he carried with him, practicing the "Hunyuan Huaqi Zhenjing".

In the past few years, he has been suppressing his realm, so he only practices once every morning.

There was no other way. He activated the "Blood Mist" to sacrifice millions of Sulun people and ghosts. Now his progress was a little too fast.

Now his realm has reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, which saved him more than a hundred years.

With such progress in cultivation, even the elite disciples with extraordinary talents in super sects cannot compare with him.

Evil ways of cultivation never follow the right path, and countless cultivators are addicted to it.

But Su Fan firmly believes in one truth, that there is no good thing in this world that can be achieved with both, and everything always has to pay a price.

After nine turns of merit, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He was about to stand up from the ground, and suddenly a trace of inexplicable irritation arose in his heart.

Something is wrong...

Although it is not the kind of extreme danger that concerns life and death, he also knows that it is a signal that the crisis is approaching.

After countless bloody battles, coupled with his own powerful sensing ability, he has a sensitivity to danger beyond ordinary people.

This feeling is mysterious, and although he can't describe it, he can just feel it.

Could it be that the ghost tribe has come to his door?

It's impossible.

It is said that the ghost tribe has been beaten extremely badly by the Kui Mo tribe, so how can they chase him now?

And he has left Mi Rongtian now, and the ghost tribe should not catch up so quickly.

But Su Fan did feel a little uneasy and irritable in his heart, and this feeling will never lie.

"Anyway, I can't leave for a while, please help me with something..."

Just when Su Fan was scratching his head, the voice of the witch god Aji suddenly came to his ears.

Since this woman has been recruiting believers here, she has become busy, and she hasn't contacted him for a while.

"Tell me, what's the matter..."

Although Su Fan and the witch god Aji had some conflicts, this woman also helped him a lot.

Without her help, he would not be able to successfully arrange a Gu Dao killing game in the ghost tribe's territory.

"According to the map, there is a desolate place more than 200,000 miles east of Qionglong Mountain City. Let's go there..."

"You go there to find the settlement of the human race..."

"Well... I'm free anyway, let's go and take a look..."

Just now I felt a little uneasy, so I temporarily left Qionglong Mountain City and found a safe place to hide for a while.

"Okay, let's go now..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he used the blood secret method to change a new identity, changed his appearance and breath, and then left the portable secret realm.

In the past few days, he has prepared several identities, including cultivators of various races, just to deal with emergencies.

Not only that, he also used the substitute evil method to deliberately leave a trace of his own breath in the city.

In three months, as long as someone touches the target of the spell, he will find it immediately.

Su Fan left as soon as he said he would, and went directly out of Qionglong Mountain City, and then drove the "Ghost Crow" all the way east.

At midnight, several people from Longchai's team gathered in a valley outside Qionglong Mountain City.

Opposite them stood an old monster who had reached the state of transformation, and it was none other than the Ghost Clan's Venerable Hulan.

Although Longchai and the others were only at the Nascent Soul stage, Venerable Hulan did not dare to act arrogantly at all, and was very humble.

Although the Ghost Clan was arrogant and domineering at ordinary times, they only dominated the Ghost Bone Star Domain, and when they reached those super star domains, they dared not even fart.

The cultivators who could enter the "Forget River Palace" were not ordinary people.

Although he was a Venerable of Transformation, Venerable Hulan knew in his heart that if he fought with the five-member team opposite, it was not certain who would win.

There was no way, like these cultivators from super star domains, their strength could never be judged simply by their realm.

When the killers of the "Forget River Palace" took on business, their realm would never exceed that of the target person.

And their reputation was also guaranteed. Over the years, they rarely failed.

"You are from the 'Forget River Palace', right? I have brought the information, breath and blood sample of that boy..."

After saying this, Venerable Hulan threw a bone ring over.

Longcai reached out to catch the bone ring, then nodded and scanned it with his spiritual sense.

"Well...you go back, leave the rest to us..."

Although Longcai's words were quite impolite, it was equivalent to directly driving people away.

Venerable Hulan was also very unhappy after hearing this, but he still suppressed his dissatisfaction in his heart and turned around and left.

After looking at his back, Longchai threw the bone ring to Mist Nightmare.

"I've given you the stuff, hurry up and cast the spell and find that kid for me..."

Wuxiang took the ring, scanned it with her consciousness, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

"Give me a moment..."

After saying that, he came to the side with the bone ring, then took out various materials and arranged a small altar on the ground.

After setting up the altar, as bursts of dark mist filled the surroundings, the mist nightmare began to cast secret techniques.

"Found him..."

Hearing Mist Nightmare's cry, Longchai and the others were immediately stunned.

Isn't it said that this kid is very good at hiding his traces? How could he be exposed so easily?

"Have you really determined his location..."

After listening to Longcai's words, Mist Nightmare nodded.

However, he also frowned, feeling quite unreliable.

Chi Jian beside him said in a deep voice: "Why do you care so much? I don't know if you go and see..."

Long guessed for a moment and said: "Let's go into the city and see what's going on..."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the place, and the others followed, roaring towards Qionglong Mountain City.

Longchai and others entered the Qionglong Mountain City. Wuxiang, who was walking at the front, led a few people to the outside of a courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, and the location is quite secluded. There is an invisible barrier covering the outside.

Mist Nightmare turned around and said in a deep voice: "This is it..."

Longchai waved his hand and said: "Tieshan, attack..."

Tieshan took off the hammer from his back and smashed it down hard.

"Boom..."

The invisible barrier covering the outside of the courtyard was instantly smashed by a giant hammer.

"Whoosh..."

An extremely cold light flashed in an instant, and Red Sword's flying sword had already rushed in.

Tieshan followed closely behind. He roared, smashed through the courtyard wall, and rushed in unreasonably.

The Ghost Eagle and the Fog Nightmare were in the air, floating and circling over the small courtyard.

Almost at the same time, Longchai had already deployed a formation to envelop the small courtyard, completely shielding the small courtyard.

"Longchai, come in and take a look..."

Hearing Tieshan's call, Longchai stepped into the small courtyard and saw a foreign monk lying inside. The man had already lost his mind.

Fog Nightmare snorted coldly and said, "We were fooled..."

Longchai walked a few steps in the yard with a solemn expression, and then shook his head helplessly.

"This kid is alert enough. He may have realized the crisis a long time ago, but now he is probably no longer in the city..."

Fog Nightmare chuckled and said: "When I cast the spell, I felt something was wrong. It was a little too easy..."

After hearing his words, everyone else fell silent.

Although their team is not the most elite killers in "Forgotten Palace", they are experienced in many battles.

Several people have worked together for more than a hundred years to complete hunting or assassination missions, ranging from as many as eight hundred to one thousand.

Everyone has rich combat experience, and they all wear top-quality Taoist weapons to isolate their murderous intent.

But even so, this kid still felt a crisis.

He has arranged evil substitutes in this courtyard, and now he probably knows that someone is going to deal with him.

Longchai sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that such a small and broken place would have such a difficult person..."

At this time, several powerful auras spread from the surroundings.

The ghost eagle hovering over the courtyard threw a domino over.

After a while, the dominoes returned to its hands, and the powerful auras around the courtyard also dissipated.

Long guessed for a moment, then glanced at the fog nightmare next to him.

"Hurry up and find a way to find that kid and kill him. We have stayed here long enough..."

Wu Meng smiled bitterly and said: "I can try some of the bone charms my master gave me..."

"Then you're so stupid, so hurry up and cast a spell..."

"That's my trump card. Once you use it, it's gone..."

Long Guai almost lost his temper after hearing this. He smiled and cursed: "Hurry up, I'll make it up to you later..."

At this moment, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged on the back of "Ghost Crow", roaring towards the remote place.

Suddenly, the evil substitute method that he didn't know about in Qionglong Mountain City had a hint of reaction.

It seemed that he was really being targeted. Fortunately, he escaped quickly, or he might actually be trapped in Qionglong Mountain City.

"I'm being watched..."

"No way, why didn't I find any breath..."

It's no wonder that Witch God Aji is low on vigilance. She has been paying close attention to the old monster incarnation, and the auras of several Nascent Soul monks cannot attract her attention at all.

In her opinion, monks under the realm of becoming gods could not pose any threat to Su Fan.

"It's true, someone is already chasing him to Qionglong Mountain City..."

Hearing what Su Fan said, the Witch God Aji was speechless for a long time. Although she was busy cultivating Wumen believers, she never let down her guard.

As long as any old monster who transformed into a god wanted to harm Su Fan, she would sense it immediately.

Witch God Aji knew that it was impossible for Su Fan to lie in this regard, and this kid had extremely strong sensory abilities.

"No matter what, you should find a place to hide first, and I will completely cover your breath..."

Su Fan nodded, it was better not to wander outside at this time.

He drove the "ghost crow" down to the mountain below, and then asked Yaksha and Sister Zhen to find a hidden cave nearby.

There are many caves in this mountain, extending hundreds of meters underground.

Su Fan went deep into the cave underground along the cave, and then arranged a concealment array, cast the "Nine Nether Hidden Trace Technique", and slapped a fifth-level "Invisibility Immortal Talisman" on his body.

The witch god Aji also arranged two witch arrays to completely cover up his breath.

Not only that, Su Fan also asked Sister Zhen and Yaksha to arrange a lot of ghost soldiers and ghost generals nearby to keep an eye on the situation outside.

After all this trouble, even if the old monster Lianxu came, as long as he didn't check it out specifically, he couldn't find his trace.

Su Fan entered the portable secret realm, and he didn't plan to come out next, and hide here for a few years.

His intuition told him that the crisis this time was very serious.

So Su Fan was very well prepared. Anyway, the methods he arranged would definitely be able to deal with the cultivators of the Ghost Bone Star Domain.

But this world of cultivation is too big, and there are countless gloomy and strange secret methods.

Neither Su Fan nor the witch god Aji thought that they were not facing a threat from the Ghost Bone Star Domain.

It was not his fault for being careless. Who would have thought that the Ghost Clan would not play by the rules?

In the next few days, everything was calm.

Since he hid his whereabouts, the uneasiness and irritability in Su Fan's heart never appeared again.

This also made him feel relieved. It seems that leaving Qionglong Mountain City this time is still very timely.

At this moment, Longchai was leading his assassin team, and was chasing Su Fan's approximate location day and night.

The fog nightmare activated a top-grade tracking bone talisman. Although it could not determine Su Fan's exact location, it calculated his approximate location.

In order to prevent Su Fan from sensing the crisis, Longchai also specially activated a top-grade isolation bone talisman, which can greatly interfere with the intuition and sensing ability of the monks.

The configuration of the killer team of "Wangchuan Palace" is similar.

The team members are basically configured according to the main attack, killing, reconnaissance, air and auxiliary, and each team member has his own unique skills.

And those who can enter the "Wangchuan Palace" are all elite monks from the sects and families of major super star fields.

Let alone the Qingkong Star Field, even the powerful Yougu Star Field, in the eyes of Longchai and others, belongs to the old and poor areas.

This killer team from "Wangchuan Palace" chased Su Fan's hiding place day and night.

The ghost eagle and the red sword rushed to the front, and Longchai and others followed closely in the bone boat.

At this time, Su Fan did not realize that the crisis was slowly approaching him, and even the witch god Aji did not sense the existence of the killer team.