The Count could also feel this person following in the dark night. This person could go to heaven and earth, and could not catch the trace of this person at once.

In desperation, the count could only think of using a magic wand to make illusions so that the man could not see him and escape in this way.

The man in black who was tracking the count used the night. He flew high in the sky with his flying sword, hid in the clouds, and used his spiritual sense to explore the person who was tracking.

Suddenly, it seemed that I could not feel the trace of the person I was following, which was a particularly strange feeling.

The man in black searched strangely. The surroundings were very empty and there was no blocking buildings. There was a field in front of them next to them. Next to them was a mountain, and it was still a distance from the mountain.

In this green field, even in the darkness, there is nothing invisible. He used his spiritual sense to detect this person, and he did not see it in his naked eyes.

Flying down from the sky, the black man stood on the flying sword and looked at the fields, where there was nothing but rice fields.

The man in black felt that it was absolutely impossible. This person did not seem to have the art of cultivating immortals, so why didn’t he see this person?

He kept thinking and used his spiritual energy to shoot out the wind blade to make the green seedlings of the rice fields turn into mud, and it scattered a lot of pieces, turning the earth...

He didn't find anyone after doing this. He sighed and went to the surrounding mountains to search for it. The man disappeared from here. There must be some magic or something, and maybe some magic was used to enter the mountain.

He used his spiritual sense to cover a mountain, but he did not find any trace of people from this mountain.

He didn't leave in the dark night, thinking that this person might be hiding somewhere?

He must have come here nearby, but there was no trace of anyone living in this mountain. There was a small village on the other side of the rice fields.

Did this person enter the village?

The man in black now flew onto the village with his sensitive sense of smell to absorb the man's breath.

But he found nothing, and this person was like the world disappeared. Even if he could escape, there would be traces of him.

When the man in black was angry, he waved his hand and the wind blew over the village's houses. Many of these houses were mud tiled houses and wool thatched houses.

Suddenly, such a strong wind blew over, and there was no sign of a typhoon at all. It blew their houses down like a level 12 typhoon, and the grass on the roofs of thatched houses were blown up.

The person who was sleeping at night was shrouded in this dangerous scene.

The Count did not go far. This man wasted other people's paddy fields. He had no time to stop him. He watched the man come to the mountain from a distance, thinking that he would give up if he couldn't find him, but he didn't expect that this man was cruel and ruthless and actually harmed a mortal who had no ability at all.

The Count used her magic wand to recite a spell and freeze the scene before the house reached him. He could not shake the houses without even a single grass in the thatched houses flew up.

When the man in black saw the houses collapsed, all that was flying up. He was thinking of laughing out loud, but a scene that made him stunned at this moment appeared.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes. The house was still fine. What's going on?

Didn’t the house collapse and the person who was sleeping was so smashed that he was screaming?

Why did the wind he exerted had no sign of any wavering on the house in front of him, as if he had never moved.

There is a kind of hindrance that blocks his power. No matter how he uses his power, it will not change these ordinary things at all.

This scene was so terrifying. The arrogant man in black just now became terrifying.

He felt very tired after using the spiritual energy for so long, and flew away quickly in fright.

The Count flew away here, but did not beat him to the point of injury. He would forgive others if he could.

I just felt a little regretful that mortals just planted such lush rice, but they were destroyed like this. How do people in this village live?

Out of compassion, the count could only use magic wands to chant spells to turn the rice fields into their original form.

The mortal world here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there seems to be no danger or damage.

In order to prevent anyone from following him again, the Count used his magic wand to surround him and ran quickly around this place.

In order to avoid that person, he was unable to distinguish the direction of his home. This was the first and second time he came out of the immortal world to guide the direction with his magic wand.

After running for a while, I felt a little tired and had a rest. This time, the excavation began to dawn.

I happened to see the mountain in front of me, which is where their village is located.

The direction of home is right in front of me. After the count took a while, he regained his strength to continue climbing the mountain.

The count has been out for two or three days. This is the first time she has gone out alone for so long. Her family and tribe members are very worried. When she sees him coming back safely, she is happy and happy.

"Earl... you are back." Ge Fengla's affectionate girlish feelings, and her appearance was like a look at her lover's expression.

The count was a little moved when he faced such a beautiful woman's care.

But he did not show any special performance in front of many blind dates. The Count was like a sister to Gefengla.

He didn't know true love, he did know that he was not love for Gefenglana.

Then where is his true destiny?

Only wait and wait for his love to come.

The count chatted with the villagers for a few words, saying that if something was delayed outside, he would come back one day late. He did not tell everyone that she was in danger outside. Even if she talked to her family, she could not talk to blind dates, which only increased everyone's concerns. The person has returned, so why are people worried?

"Earl, you are finally back. We are worried. If you go out this time, you will not take us, so we are waiting for you to come back every day at home."

"Yes! Earl, you must bring us next time you go out, otherwise we will worry a lot but will not help you."

The viscounts said concerning words one by one, but in fact they wanted to go outside. The Count went out quietly this time, and when they found out, they could no longer go out.

In the family, they should not go out. The Earl can still guarantee their safety. If they go out privately, there will definitely be danger.

These times they encountered dangers were all earls, and they used magic wands to eliminate the dangers.

The Count said to his brothers: "You can't guarantee your safety when you follow me. This trip is also very dangerous. I was followed. Fortunately, the magic wand was removed, which delayed the day's trip."

"Oh, it's so dangerous, who's so bad? Do you see this person clearly?"

"The people outside the Immortal Cultivation World are really bad. They can escape from heaven and earth. It is easy to follow us. Could it be that they are attracted by our tribe treasure, right?"

The count heard the brothers asking one by one, but he could only shake his head and said:

"I can't see clearly what this person looks like, I only know the person wearing black clothes, but I don't know him. Maybe this person wants to find out my secret."

A viscount said with great concern:

"How could this happen? Our family has no secrets, only the treasure of the tribe. Maybe this person wants to know if there is any good thing on the count, right?"

"Well, I think it's very likely that Count, did you find someone following you when you came back from the Immortal City?"

The brother's guess made the Count nod, and he also thought it was like this.

"This is right. Maybe this person thinks that the Count has entered the Holy Pavilion and brought out good things, wanting to get good things from you."

Another brother's guess, the count nodded again after hearing this. Maybe it should be like this. He has several storage bags on him. Does anyone think there is nothing in the storage bag?

"The world of immortal cultivation is so creepy. This time I almost framed someone else. The killer and two beggars wanted me to sue."

"What? This person is so vicious? You probably have no hatred!"

The Count originally wanted to bury this matter in his heart. As he spoke, perhaps he had become accustomed to being calm with his brothers, so he told him what was buried in his heart.

Brothers are even more worried. It turns out that going out is so dangerous and a little scared. Can you still go out in the future?

"Don't tell the family members about this. Just you know about it. It's a worry for them? I'll go out by myself in the future!"

The Earl said this, and the brothers were a little unwilling, but knew that in such a dangerous situation, people still needed protection. If the Earl could not protect them, then he would have to die.

It’s better to live a peaceful life in a parody, but I feel that the young people are a little less passionate.

Just a while ago, the courage that had just been ignited, and the desire to go out to make trouble, was so cautious that I could only put this matter aside for the time being.

The Count asked them to prepare. After entering the mountain, he went to see his grandfather and father first.

The viscounts had been idle for several days and heard that they could enter the mountain again. When they thought of the fairy peaches on the mountain, they drooled. That day, the fairy peaches they brought back with their baskets were distributed to the people in the tribe.

The Count went to see his father and grandfather, and did not hide anything from him. Since he had already told his brothers, he should tell his experienced father and grandfather about this matter and let them think about why this person followed him and why he framed him?

After hearing the count's words, the Count's grandfather and father felt that they wanted to find out the count's background.

If those people use magic weapons and make all kinds of means, they have heard of it with experienced experience.

The Count chatted with his father and grandfather for a while, sat down and rested, and had a full meal at home, put some things on him, and prepared to bring the old hunter and the viscount into the mountain.

The Count's father and grandfather heard that he had a storage bag, so they let the Count go and make it happen.

The Count came out of his house, saw his mother and mother and said a few words, and then set out to go up the mountain with the old hunters and brothers who found their residence.

It was still morning, and I had the previous experience going up the mountain in the morning. They walked faster and climbed the mountain quickly. They had arrived at the previous cave before noon.

With their mightyness before, those wild beasts hid when they saw them, not to mention one or two animals that hurt people, they didn't even see rabbits.

When the count saw the cave in front of him, he still made it with his magic wand, and no trace of people or animals left behind.

The Count confirmed from this that those people must have lived in this cave. Those people were dead. This place will be their secret base in the future.

If one day the clan cannot live in the village, people from all over the clan can come here. The scenery here is beautiful and there are immortal fruits inside that cannot be hungry.

But he didn't want to have such a day, and he thought that his master would be richer and stronger, able to practice, and would not be bullied into such a scenic spot.

The Count opened the cave's shielding magic, and the old hunter and viscount entered the cave first.

The Count started to play at the entrance of the cave again, and when he entered the cave, the fairy scenery was still the same.

When the young people saw Xiantao, they climbed up the tree to pick peach fruits. They used their quilts to pick them first, picked the baskets first, and then put them in one of the storage bags.

There are several other storage bags for herbs, so the two cannot be confused.

Of course, I was afraid that the fruits would smash the spirit grass. When the count saw them picking fruits so happily, he picked a fruit and ate a few bites. After walking for so long, he was hungry, tired, and thirsty.
To be continued...