When a group of three people left the city and quickly walked to the woods outside the city, it was completely dark. Looking at the particularly dark and quiet woods, Fanchuan could clearly feel Grandpa An's nervousness and uneasiness, because Fanchuan could clearly feel
Seeing Grandpa An's body shaking slightly.
"It's so dark in the woods, how can we find it?" The middle-aged man surnamed Shang also said nervously. Because he knew that Xiaotian was Mr. An's only support. If something happened to Xiaotian, what would happen to Mr. An in the future?
You can imagine how miserable life is.
"Let's do this, Grandpa An, you and uncle Monk, you can look around the outside of the woods, and I'll look inside the woods." Fanchuan knew that since he had cultivated, his eyes could also see clearly in the dark, but he said
The main reason for saying this is that since Fanchuan arrived at the edge of the woods, he could vaguely feel the characteristic fluctuations of cultivators' energy in the woods. This made Fanchuan feel that An Zetian's disappearance was not as serious as he thought.
Simple.
"Xiaochuan, it's so dark inside, and you can't see clearly just like us. How are you going to look for it? Don't be brave, wait until you go back and find more people with candles and come back." Grandpa An looked disappointed,
He said to Fanchuan with some concern.
"Grandpa An, I'm fine. I don't know what's going on. My eyes can see clearly in the dark. Don't go in. Just wait for my news outside." Fanchuan said and stepped into the woods.
, there is another point that Fanchuan knows better, that is, if there are really cultivators activities in the woods, let An
When Grandpa and the others go in, the situation is beyond their control. Even if there is indeed a cultivator activity, Fanchuan has to bite the bullet and go in. After all, Grandpa An saved his life, not to mention that An Zetian might be there.
In the woods, and he also liked the young man An Zetian, so Fanchuan couldn't ignore it.
"Oh, Xiaochuan, please pay more attention to your safety. No matter what the situation is, come back as soon as possible." Looking at Fanchuan's figure gradually disappearing into the woods, the old man shouted.
"Mr. An, who is this young man?" the middle-aged man surnamed Shang asked aloud.
"Oh, he is..." So the old man repeated to the middle-aged man named Shang how he saved Fanchuan and Fanchuan's own life experience.
"So that's it. I always feel that this young man named Fanchuan is a little different from us, but I can't tell where he is different," the middle-aged man surnamed Shang said with emotion.
"Xiao Shang, you are overthinking, Xiaochuan is a good boy," the old man said leisurely. But the old man didn't know that the difference the middle-aged man named Shang mentioned was that Fanchuan seemed to have an ability to see through things.
After walking for a while in the woods, Fanchuan couldn't help but sigh at how dense the woods were. But the deeper he walked into the woods, the stronger he felt the fluctuations of a cultivator's true energy, which made Fanchuan feel more and more intense.
Chuan had to be on guard, wondering if he should use the Cold Drinking Sword to defend himself.
At this moment, suddenly there was a strong wind in the woods, and the leaves were blown one after another. The noisy "rustling" sound made Fanchuan very depressed. How could there be such a strong wind suddenly in the quiet woods? Just in Fanchuan
While Chuan was thinking, he suddenly looked at the right front
A lot of white light flashed on the side, and at the same time there was a cultivator's true energy pulling him towards the place where the white light flashed. Without thinking, Fanchuan immediately used the Cold Drinking Sword to stop his gradually moving body.
A chill immediately spread all around.
Looking at the place where the white light flashed, it had turned into a spherical aperture composed of white light, and the white aperture was still bursting out with the cultivator's true energy from time to time. This made Fanchuan confused and couldn't tell what it was.
.Fanchuan thought fiercely in his heart, after going out, he must take out more of the spiritual collection slips given to him by Master Bai, and read the comprehensive introduction to Xiu Zhen in it.
Fanchuan cautiously walked towards the white circle of light, and at the same time tightened the Cold Drinking Sword in his hand.
Just when he was about to get close to the white circle of light, Fanchuan suddenly found a person lying not far away from the circle of light. Because of the accumulation of fallen leaves, he couldn't see clearly who he was.
Thinking of An Zetian, Fanchuan immediately walked towards the person lying down without stopping. When he saw it clearly, Fanchuan couldn't help being surprised and sad. To his surprise, the person lying down was An Zetian, and he was sad.
The question is how could the good An Zetian be lying here.
Fanchuan put his hand on Anzetian's nostrils and tested it. Fortunately, his breathing was normal, he just fainted. Fanchuan couldn't help but feel relieved.
Thinking of Grandpa An who was still waiting anxiously outside the woods, Fanchuan picked up the fainted An Zetian and walked out of the woods without thinking much. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and look at the still shining white halo.
, couldn't help but shook his head in distress. He thought that he must come back and check again if he has the opportunity in the future.
"Oh, do you think Xiaotian will be in the woods? I heard that there are cultivators from the Yue Jingcheng cult in this woods. Is this true?" A person standing by the woods outside Yechao City expressed an expression.
The nervous old man asked a middle-aged man standing opposite.
"Mr. An, don't be nervous. Those are all legends told by others. You can't believe them," the middle-aged man responded.
Yes, the two people talking were none other than Grandpa An from Fanchuan, a middle-aged man named Shang.
"I hope so," the old man said softly.
"Grandpa An, we found it, we found Xiaotian." Suddenly there was a "rustling" sound of dead leaves in the woods, and Fanchuan was seen walking out of the woods with An Zetian on his back.
"Is that you, Xiaochuan? Have you found Xiaotian? Is it true? Come on, come out and let me take a look." After hearing Fanchuan's words, Grandpa An said excitedly and incoherently.
In response, Fanchuan placed the still unconscious An Zetian next to a big tree.
"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Wake up? Grandpa is here, wake up?" Grandpa An looked at the fainted Xiaotian and shouted nervously, then looked at Fanchuan and asked: "Xiaochuan
, what happened to Xiaotian? Where did you find him? "
"Mr. An, this is not the place to stop and talk. I think we should rush back home first and then talk." The middle-aged man surnamed Shang said with worry as he watched this scene.
"Yes, Grandpa An, Uncle Shang is right, let's go home first and talk slowly," Fanchuan also responded.
"Oh, yes, yes, go home first, I'm confused, I'm confused," Grandpa An said, patting his head.
So Fanchuan lowered his body and carried An Zetian on his back, and they immediately walked towards the gate of Yechao City...