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Chapter 696(2/2)

Zhouzhuang secretly thought that it was true, and hurriedly said.

"Isn't Fellow Daoist Su in the backyard? I haven't heard of Fellow Daoist Su going out recently."

"The thing is like this..."

The chess spirit on the side quickly stepped forward to explain to Zhouzhuang the reason why Su Fan left.

"Being taken away? Is there such a thing?"

After hearing this, Zhouzhuang's face changed slightly and he glanced at Liu Ling, who was full of worry. Knowing that the two of them would not joke about such a thing, he nodded immediately and said.

"Elder Six Spirits cares about fellow Taoist Su. I can understand that this matter cannot be delayed. I will check it immediately. You two, please wait a moment. I will use the Sheng technique right now."

"Please."

Zhouzhuang was slightly stunned, looking at Liu Ling who bowed slightly to him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I have been coming to Haotian Sect for so long, and I have always been approached by Xiao Linfeng in a respectful manner to beg Liuling to pick the fairy grass and elixir. I have never seen Liuling look like this, let alone bow to ask for help.

"Elder Six Spirits, please rest assured for the time being. Fellow Daoist Su has always been blessed with good fortune, and nothing will happen to him."

Zhouzhuang straightened his robes and began to perform divination using Sheng with a solemn expression.

As time passed by, the worry in Liu Ling's heart became more and more intense, and Zhouzhuang's face gradually became darkened.

"ah?"

Finally, after two quarters of an hour, Zhouzhuang suddenly opened his eyes, sweat dripping from his head, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What's wrong? Zhouzhuang?"

"What happened? How is your uncle?"

Liu Ling and Qi Ling took a step forward at the same time, looking at Zhouzhuang intently.

"..."

After swallowing a sip of saliva, Zhouzhuang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and there was also a heavy look of worry in his eyebrows.

"I...I can't find the whereabouts of Fellow Daoist Su..."

"..."

There was dead silence, no one spoke. Zhouzhuang's divination skills had never gone wrong before. This time, Su Fan's whereabouts could not be found. How could this be possible, unless...

Unless something happens to Su Fan.

"Check again, it's impossible..."

Qi Ling looked at Zhouzhuang and was about to say something. Suddenly he found that Liu Ling beside him closed his eyes, leaned back, and fell down. He was so frightened that he quickly helped Liu Ling.

"Don't worry, I'll check again."

Zhouzhuang quickly exhaled a breath, regained his composure, and inquired about Su Fan's whereabouts again.

However, the result did not change at all, and Su Fan's whereabouts were still not found.

"Uncle Master, what happened to him?"

Qi Ling, who was supporting Liu Ling, looked at Zhou Zhuang who opened his eyes again, his eyes filled with fear, and asked cautiously.

"No, I can't find it, and I just contacted the mountain owner, but there was no reply. I guess it's something important."

Zhouzhuang took a deep breath and regained his composure.

"In this way, I will rush back to Xiaoxi Mountain overnight to meet with the mountain owner and ask him to take action in person. The mountain owner's sheng skills are so powerful that he can definitely find out the whereabouts of fellow Taoist Su. Before that, Qi Ling, please comfort Liu Liu.

Elder Ling, wait for my news."

"Yeah, that's all we have to do."

Qi Ling nodded, and Zhouzhuang waved his hand casually, using the power of his bloodline, combined with Xiaoxi Mountain's special space magic, to open a space passage and step into it.

"Waiting for my news."

After leaving these words, Zhouzhuang's figure disappeared from sight.

"Uncle Master...you must be safe and sound. Haotian Sect cannot live without you."
Chapter completed!
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