Two days later, the team, which was galloping all the way, arrived at an uninhabited and deserted village.
Seeing the sun setting in the west and the sky getting dark, Bai Muchian told everyone: "Let's rest here tonight."
"yes!"
All the inner disciples responded in unison.
Chu Fan, who was looking around as if he was calculating something, nodded inexplicably at this moment, as if he had made some decision.
At this time, Bai Muchian pointed at Chu Fan from a distance and ordered: "Go and inspect the area!"
Without waiting for Chu Fan to answer, he glanced at the other two inner disciples: "Junior Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Wang, you go with him."
Bai Muchian's tone was indifferent and his eyes were cold.
Cheng and Wang immediately understood what Bai Muxian meant and nodded with a smile.
This place is far enough away from Zhenwu Mountain. It is a very normal thing to encounter one or two evil spirits and kill a person.
"good!"
Chu Fan agreed simply, as if he didn't notice the eye contact between several people.
But no one noticed that just when Chu Fan agreed, an inconspicuous emerald green light flickered on Bai Muxian's shadow that was lengthened by the sunset.
Immediately afterwards, a looming black shadow fell from the emerald green light, and silently shrank into Bai Muxian's shadow, blending into it.
Urging the horse again, Chu Fan and the other two inner disciples walked out of the deserted village.
Not long after, the setting sun completely disappeared from the horizon. As night fell, the bright moon climbed into the starry sky and shed a silver waterfall of moonlight on the earth.
Chu Fan, who had already run for more than ten miles, had no intention of reining in his horse and turning around. He was still galloping towards the distance.
What's strange is that the two inner disciples following Chu Fan didn't make a sound to remind them. Everyone seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding in their hearts.
After a long time, Chu Fan stopped his horse in front of a hill.
He got off his horse, tied it to a nearby tree, and walked towards the mountain without stopping.
The two inner disciples who were traveling together looked at each other, got off their horses, and followed.
After a while, the three of them reached the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Chu Fan glanced at the deserted village with faint flames in the distance, measured the distance, and said to himself: "This is it!"
The inner disciple surnamed Cheng said with a cruel smile: "Oh, you know how to choose a place, then..."
Suddenly, Chu Fan punched the inner disciple named Cheng.
The inner disciple surnamed Cheng smiled confidently, gathered his energy, and stretched out his hand to catch Chu Fan's fist.
Bang...
The sound of energy clashing suddenly sounded!
Then, the inner disciple named Cheng's eyes widened, because his right arm that caught Chu Fan's fist broke and deformed with a 'click'.
His face turned red, as if a breath was being held in his chest.
But Chu Fan didn't give him a chance to speak. He directly used his strength and hit his chest with his broken right arm.
Bang...
The sternum of the inner disciple named Cheng collapsed instantly, and at the same time, the muscles and bones in his back exploded, spraying out a mist of blood!
Chu Fan withdrew his move, tilted his head, and looked at another inner disciple named Wang who was not far away.
Seeing the inner disciple surnamed Cheng falling to his knees with a 'pop', his eyes gradually losing their luster, the remaining inner disciple surnamed Wang was shocked and looked at Chu Fan in horror: "You..."
Chu Fan walked over slowly.
"Stop...stop!"
The inner disciple named Wang said while retreating.
He and the inner sect disciple named Cheng both had eight-aperture cultivation, so after seeing Chu Fan take care of the inner sect disciple named Cheng in just a few moves, he immediately felt timid.
Chu Fan ignored it and continued walking.
The inner disciple named Wang became even more frightened, "Did you hear that, you...you can't kill me..."
"Go on, before I beat you to death, it's best if you can say something to change my mind."
Saying that, Chu Fan became more energetic and rushed over.
"you you..."
The inner disciple named Wang hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to turn around and run away immediately, fight with fists, or say something to change Chu Fan's mind.
However, the opportunity is fleeting.
On the one hand is Chu Fan, who has opened 719 acupoints in his body except for the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows. On the other hand is the ordinary eight acupoints who are hesitant and frightened.
Without even a decent confrontation, Chu Fan punched through the opponent's protective energy and broke the opponent's spine.
Finally, Chu Fan looked at the inner disciple named Wang who was lying on the ground, his mouth still opening and closing, as if he wanted to say something. Chu Fan was speechless: "He doesn't really think that he can make me stop by saying something, does he?
"
What he said just now was just a casual remark to shake the other party's mind. Who would have expected that the other party was so unbearable that he didn't even see through such a simple trick.
"That's right. They are all inner disciples, but they follow Bai Muxian like a follower. How can such a person have any courage?"
Chu Fan shook his head, and immediately kicked the dead inner disciple Wang's body to the side, then sat down cross-legged and reached forward to explore.
In an instant, the Yuguang Mirror appeared directly in front of Chu Fan.
Chu Fan's stretched out arm happened to reach into the mirror of the Yuguang Mirror, and he took out a jar of wine and a chicken from it.
While drinking wine and eating chicken, he looked leisurely at the deserted village in the distance where Bai Muxian and others were stationed.
boom...
Not long after, a roar exploded in the deserted village, and gloomy will-o'-the-wisps appeared out of thin air without warning, covering the entire deserted village!
"Master Ghost Fire, you dare!"
Bai Muchian's sharp shout echoed in the night sky.
Mixed with it, there were screams one after another. Judging from the sounds, they seemed to be from the inner disciples around Bai Muxian.
The top of the mountain in the distance.
Chu Fan threw away the chicken bones in his hand, stood up and clapped his hands: "Finally here."
At this time, sword rainbows rose up in the deserted village, barely cutting out a small gap in the will-o'-the-wisp that shrouded the deserted village.
call out...
As the gap appeared, a flying sword that passed the message quickly escaped from the gap, like a ray of light and shadow, flying away in the direction of Zhenwu Mountain.
The will-o'-the-wisp that shrouded the deserted village now separated into a group, drifted away, and chased the Flying Sword.
The will-o'-the-wisp is flying, seemingly unhappy, but it can bite the Flying Sword of Message, and the distance between the two is gradually shortening. It seems that it won't be long before the will-o'-the-wisp can catch up with the Flying Sword of Message.
Seeing that the Flying Sword was about to be overtaken by the will-o'-the-wisp, Chu Fan ordered Yu Guangjing: "Go give it a ride!"
Whoa...
The Yuguang Mirror disappeared with a sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of mirror light in the distance, and the will-o'-the-wisp biting the Flying Sword instantly melted in the mirror light, and the Flying Sword was also wrapped in the mirror light and sent directly to the outside of Zhenwu Mountain.
At this time, Chu Fan turned his attention back to the deserted village: "After all, he is also a person on the list of people. You must hold on for a little longer!"
After that, he sat down again and continued to eat the roast chicken...
