Seeing the inexplicable nervousness of the two of them, Xu Fan just glanced at it briefly, then looked back at the exit of the gap not far away, "What? Have you two been here these past few days?"

"who are you?"

Old Man Wang narrowed his eyes, a pair of icy coldness shot out from his eyes, staring at the young man who suddenly appeared.

Xu Fan was startled when he heard this, and quickly realized that after he came out of the core of the formation, he changed into a robe. Although it didn't fit him very well, it still covered his figure.

Old Man Wen on the side kept staring straight into Xu Fan's eyes, seeming to remember something. He took a step forward and asked tentatively, "Did you save us before?"

"He? No way!"

Old Man Wang didn't believe it, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of vigilance.

However, seeing Old Man Wen's attitude, he still lowered his hostility and said warmly, "Really?"

"The reason why I didn't show up before was precisely because of my sensitive identity. Now I still need two people to help, so I have to show up."

Xu Fan showed a faint smile to the two of them, making them look less nervous, and then explained his purpose.

"I hope the two of you can join forces and inform everyone who enters the forbidden area to leave this place immediately."

"Why?"

Old Man Wang and Old Man Wen asked curiously together.

Although the two of them have been hiding, they can absorb a lot of heaven and earth energy at the top of the mountain, which is of great benefit to their practice.

If they are allowed to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed, they will always have some complaints in their hearts.

"What about this? I'll be honest with you two old family masters. This is a formation to ban evil spirits. If you all absorb all the energy of heaven and earth here, something will happen to the formation that suppresses the ban. Then..."

It was impossible for Xu Fan to tell the two of them that the Great Holy Truth of the Brahma Glazed Heaven was suppressed in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas at the core of the formation.

Even if they tell it, the two of them probably won't believe it, even if it is the words of their savior.

Formation? Demon?

These two key pieces of information shocked Old Man Wang and Old Man Wen. What are these?

Could it be that the young man in front of them made it up to deceive them?

Old Man Wen glanced at Old Man Wang beside him and guessed what he was thinking. However, because the young man in front of him was the savior of both of them, he said in a gentle tone, "My dear friend, are you serious about this?"

Xu Fan could tell from the expressions on their faces that they didn't believe in him, so he chuckled and said, "With my strength, it's not difficult to kill you directly, right?"

"This, you, this is too..."

The two old men hurriedly put on a sincere smile. Compared with other people's opportunities and their own lives, their own lives are more important.

Without even a moment's hesitation, the two of them said in unison, "No problem, we'll do it right away."

At this time, it is best to escape from here first.

What should they do if they meet Mu Yunliang and Old Man Lu?

Old Man Wen had just walked a few steps when he looked back at Xu Fan, who was standing on the hill, and hesitated, "My benefactor, if we encounter..."

Xu Fan, who had guessed what Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang were thinking, waved his hand casually, "Don't worry, the old heads of the Lu family, the Li family, and Mu Yunliang will no longer appear in the forbidden place."

"ah?!"

Old Man Wen's expression changed drastically. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his mind, "Could it be..."

Old Man Wang on the side was even more horrified. He was also a great monk, and he knew the strength of the other old guys. He didn't expect to be beaten by the young man in front of him...

Sensing the horrified looks in their eyes, Xu Fan smiled lightly, neither denying nor admitting.

That weird smile and slightly raised lip corners made Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang even more uneasy, fearing that the young man next to them would kill them both if they disagreed.

With a fearful mood, the two of them quickly flew down the hill and headed towards the dense forest of the ancient trees in the sky.

After the two figures completely disappeared from the field of vision, Xu Fan sat cross-legged on a rock and looked back at the broken gap, thinking about how to repair it.

The restrictions around the ancient well were opened by several old family heads together with Mu Yunliang and the head of the Yin Yang Evil Sect. Now the old head of the Li family, the old head of the Lu family, the old head of the Fu family and Mu Yunliang are all dead.

As for the leader of the Yin Yang Evil Sect, he is even less likely to help him seal the cracks.

If this gap is not sealed, the vitality of heaven and earth under the seal will inevitably leak to the outside.

At that time, Xu Fan didn't think about it anymore.

When a monk from the Upper World Cultivation Continent comes and discovers what happened here, he will definitely investigate thoroughly, and then he will be unable to hide his traces.

Xu Fan untied the Zhenjie gourd tied around his waist, took a sip of the remaining fine wine, stared blankly at the cracks in the ban, frowned and thought about countermeasures.

On the other side, after learning that there was no threat, Old Man Wen and Old Man Wang decided to split up after discussion.

One person faces south and the other person faces north.

As a great monk and the old head of a Jiangnan Dao family, whether it is Old Man Wen or Old Man Wang, as long as their identity is revealed, all forces entering the forbidden area will only be obedient.

At first, there were several other children from aristocratic families who were unwilling to obey Old Man Wang's orders and refused to withdraw. They even played hiding tricks.

And all this is in vain in the face of the strength of the great monk. Since arriving in the forbidden land, Old Wangtou has lived a life of escape, and now he can do whatever he wants, and he will show no mercy to those disobedient children of the family.

, and even broke the kneecaps on the backs of several young men from the same clan.

"Ah~ah~"

"Help, Master! Ancestor! I know I was wrong! Just spare me this time."

"Master! I am your great-grandson! You can't be gentler!"

"I was wrong! I'm going back right away. Ancestor, please don't chase me anymore."

Various voices begging for mercy and begging to be taken off were heard constantly in the dense forest of ancient trees in the sky.

At first, some people were puzzled as to why their ancestors would demand so much of themselves. It was not until they saw the even worse plight of the children of other aristocratic families that they finally felt a little more balanced.

It was seen that many of the children of the Lu family were injured, especially the direct children of the Lu family, who could only limp and slowly headed towards the mountain peak in the middle with the help of the children in contact with them.

No matter how vast the dense forest is, it is only a matter of time under the flying speed of the great monk. A figure quickly flew through the dense forest, and soon met the monks from Nan'an Prince's Palace.

As if without any scruples, Old Man Wen landed in front of a group of monks with a "boom" sound, shaking the dead branches and leaves around him.

The dust and flying leaves dispersed, and Old Man Wen in a black cloak stood in front of everyone. "Are you from Nan'an Prince's Palace?"

"Who are you?"

More than a dozen monks from the Nan'an Palace looked solemn on their faces, watching vigilantly at the old man in black who flew down from high altitude.

One of the men in green robes, his eyes flashing, stepped forward quickly, raised his hands towards Old Man Wen and said, "May I ask who you are, the ancestor of the Wen family?"

"Do you recognize me?" Old Man Wen raised his white eyebrows slightly and looked at the green-robed man who came forward. His aura was not weak, and he was clearly a monk who had opened at least ten cyclone acupoints.

The green-robed man hurriedly laughed and said, "I wonder what's the matter with Mr. Wen blocking our way?"

"What happened to them?"

Old Man Wen squinted his eyes and looked at the young men lying on the ground in the grass. He narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a cold look on his face.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! They, we..."

Before the green-robed man could think of how to explain, a young man's heart-rending pleading came from behind him.

"Master, save me! Master, I am Yuan Long."

There was a young man lying on the grass, his body still twitching uncontrollably, his face was stained, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. It looked like he was seriously injured.

Old Man Wen's eyes fell on the young man who called for help. He looked carefully for a moment, but he still couldn't remember who Yuan Long was.

The man in green robes on the side quickly winked at the men surrounding the young man who was calling for help, asking them to stop the young man's cry.

Several monks from Nan'an Palace were about to step forward, but were blown away by a strong wind. Their bodies flew over ten feet and hit a thick tree trunk heavily.

"What are you going to do?" Old Man Wen's eyes became colder and colder, and he looked at the people in Nan'an Palace with increasing displeasure.

Before, he was still afraid of the power of the palace and didn't want to cause any trouble, but he didn't expect that these monks from the Nan'an palace would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

The struggling young man lying in the grass finally took a breath and shouted loudly, "Master, I am Yuanlong, Wen Yuanlong!"

Even if he couldn't remember who Yuan Long was, one word was enough for Old Man Wen to understand what was happening in front of him.

The disciples of the Wen family were actually targeted by monks from Nan'an Prince's Palace in a forbidden place.

Old Man Wen's turbid eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the monk in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Retreat! Separately retreat!"

The man in green robe did not dare to hesitate. Facing the wrath of a great monk, it was not something ordinary monks like them could recruit.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over and received a heavy palm on his chest. Blood splashed out from his mouth, and a blood rainbow slid out in mid-air.

The remaining dozen or so monks from the royal palace also scattered in different directions, no longer caring about the children of the aristocratic families who were captured on the ground.

The green-robed man flew upside down and rolled continuously on the grass for more than ten feet, leaving a crack half a foot deep on the ground. His body hit hard against the branch of an ancient tree in the sky before he stabilized his body.

He hunched his body, spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, and slowly raised his right hand. Unexpectedly, a bamboo flute appeared.

The clear sound of the flute was heard in the empty forest, and the seven or eight children of the aristocratic family who had been unconscious on the ground suddenly woke up, and their bodies rushed uncontrollably towards the old man Wen who was rushing towards the man in green robe.

These children of the aristocratic family were so confused that they had no idea what they were doing. Even Wen Yuanlong, who had been awake just now, stood in front of the man in green robe.

"Ancestor of the Wen family, as long as you let me go, none of them will die!"

The man in green robe stood up with difficulty, his back pressed tightly against the tree trunk, and a proud smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

In front of him, stood seven or eight children of aristocratic families, all of whom were poisoned. As long as he played the bamboo flute, they would be at his mercy without any ability to resist.

"How dare you poison them! Good! Good! Very good!"

The coldness in Old Man Wen's eyes was completely irritated, and an afterimage passed between seven or eight disciples of the aristocratic family.

The next moment, Old Man Wen's withered right hand was tightly clasped on the green-robed man's neck, and a cold voice sounded from his mouth, "You can go and die!"
Chapter completed!