After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

"Is Ye Fan here too?"

Monk Wanfu was refreshed.

The middle-aged man surnamed He nodded repeatedly: "After I sent out the transmission talisman, fellow Taoist Ye Fan was the first to arrive."

"Donor Ye Fan was in the Nascent Soul stage a year ago. With him here, as long as there is trace of Old Man Honglian, he will not be able to escape." Monk Wanfu was determined.

Chen Zun remembered the entrance ceremony three years ago and met Ye Fan.

With him as a Nascent Soul Stage monk, he didn't have to take action to avoid exposing his true strength.

Just then, a white light flashed in the sky.

Chen Zun turned around and saw that it was the white light from fireworks thousands of miles away, which was only about two hundred miles away.

This proves that someone has discovered the traces of Old Man Honglian.

"It seems that we have found Old Man Honglian." The middle-aged man surnamed He also saw the fireworks and was full of joy.

Monk Wanfu and Chen Zun looked at each other, and with one eye contact, they set up the escape light and rushed on.

"Wait a minute!"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man surnamed He quickly spoke up and begged: "Master Wanfu, can you take me along with you? The death of my junior sister was due to my negligence. I will definitely avenge my junior sister this time."

"As long as the donor is willing, it's just that the old man Honglian has a bad reputation and is in the late stage of pill formation. It won't help if you go there. You might as well stay here and wait for our good news." Monk Wanfu looked serious and refused directly. .

The implication is that he dislikes his lack of strength. He will not be able to help when dealing with Old Man Honglian, but may become a burden.

The middle-aged man surnamed He was very knowledgeable and understood what Monk Wanfu meant. He smiled bitterly, cupped his hands and said, "I'll leave it to you fellow Taoists to take revenge on my junior sister. He is here to wait for good news."

Monk Wanfu nodded, wasting no more time, and set up the escape light together with Chen Zun, and flew towards the place where the white light flashed.

Just time for a cup of tea.

Chen Zun and the two came to the place where thousands of miles of fireworks were set off.

A tall young man also spotted the two of them in mid-air.

This person was Ye Fan. He saw Monk Wanfu's face clearly and said slowly.

"Monk Wanfu, why are you here?"

Monk Wanfu didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point: "Donor Ye Fan, have you found traces of Old Man Honglian here?"

"I slashed him with my sword. I thought he was dead, but he was too cunning and tricked me into committing suicide. I was careless and he ran away with his secret skills. It's really hateful."

Ye Fan nodded, his expression not very good.

He is also a genius who has risen in recent years. It is really a great shame that an evil cultivator in the late stage of pill formation ran away from him.

Monk Wanfu comforted him: "After all, Old Man Honglian has been famous for many years. How can he be killed so easily? Now that he has been hit by your sword, he will definitely not be any better. Let's go look for him separately. We must kill this beast." This will prevent future troubles.”

After hearing what Monk Wanfu said, Ye Fan's face improved a little, and then he spotted Chen Zun. He looked carefully and asked in surprise: "Are you Chen Zun from Tianyuan Sect?"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Zun responded without changing his expression.

This answer was regarded as acquiescence, and now Ye Fan was even more surprised.

He remembered the scene three years ago clearly. Master said that Chen Zun was a mortal.

Now, only three years have passed, and he can actually fly in the air. So Chen Zun is at least in the realm of pill formation.

It’s been three days since we saw each other, so we should look at each other with admiration.

Ye Fan sighed inwardly, bowed his hand to Chen Zun, and said: "I wanted to make friends with Brother Chen three years ago, but I was busy at the time. It's really a pity."

"Brother Ye is a good person, and I have long wanted to get acquainted with you. Meeting here today shows that you and I are destined for each other."

Chen Zun showed a smile and returned the gesture.

Monk Wanfu saw the two people complimenting him and couldn't help but interrupt: "If you want to be polite, wait until after killing the old man Honglian. This animal is seriously injured and will definitely not be able to escape far. The three of us will work separately to find him out."

Having said this, Monk Wanfu's face turned pale gold, his eyes were filled with anger, and he looked like an Arhat.

Chen Zun and Ye Fan nodded in unison and stopped talking nonsense.

The three of them each picked a direction, split up, and flew away in the Escape Light.

After the time of one stick of incense.

Chen Zun's consciousness was fully activated and he searched the area for hundreds of miles, but still could not find any trace of Old Man Honglian.

"Did you let him run away?"

Just when he frowned and suspected that Old Man Honglian had escaped.

Sudden.

The iron bars around his waist flew up on their own.

Speeding away in one direction.

At the same time, the spirituality of the iron bar was reflected in his mind, and there was a nasty smell in the direction he went.

This was the first time that Chen Zun saw Tie Biao taking the initiative to lead the way.

He raised his brows, chose to believe in the feeling of the iron bars, and followed the iron bars closely to fly over.

……

Another place.

A bald old man's face was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He covered his heart and ran quickly.

This person is the evil cultivator Honglian old man.

Old Man Honglian looked back from time to time, with fear in his cloudy eyes.

I was struck by Ye Fan with a sword before, but if he hadn't cleverly faked his death and used secret techniques to escape. Now he is a dead soul under the sword.

"Damn Ye Fan!"

Old Man Honglian still felt scared when he thought of that sword, but now that he was still seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel resentful.

At this time, he continued to use secret techniques to cover up his aura, fearing that someone would catch up with him.

However, his current condition is somewhat poor.

Just as he was thinking about how to avoid the pursuers, he suddenly stopped.

Because, not far in front of him, there was a woman walking on the wind, seemingly unaware of the existence of Old Man Honglian.

"Whatever comes to mind."

Old Man Honglian was worried about how to maintain his condition. When he saw this woman, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As long as this woman is captured and taken to take supplements, the things that we are worried about now will be solved.

Thinking of this, Old Man Honglian showed a trace of murderous intent, covered up his own aura, and sneaked over quietly.

And this woman is none other than Shen Ruoyan.

Now her mind was filled with thoughts about Chen Zun's irresponsible behavior in the morning, and she still felt a little resentful in her heart.

"Damn Chen Zun, let me touch you and see how I deal with you."

Shen Ruoyan was filled with anger when she thought of Chen Zun, but for a moment she didn't pay much attention.

Suddenly, a sense of danger arose in her heart.

She frowned, and when she looked with her consciousness, she found a sneaky figure approaching her.

"Old Man Honglian!?"

Shen Ruoyan recognized the aura of Old Man Honglian and remembered the old guy's bad reputation and the fact that everything he did was aimed at women.

A trace of anger rose in his heart, which had long been unhappy.

"Do I, Shen Ruoyan, look so easy to bully? It doesn't matter, if my aunt doesn't show off her power, she will treat me like a sick cat."

She raised her eyebrows and sneered inwardly.

Pretending not to notice Old Man Honglian, he continued to pretend that nothing was wrong.

Old Man Honglian had already approached Shen Ruoyan not far away. His eyes were fierce, his whole body was glowing red, and red lotuses appeared on his body.

He showed a cruel look and rushed forward.