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Chapter 9 Buried Refuge (1)

For three consecutive days, Yu Dongfang and Nangong Ping were practicing quietly in the dense forest. However, in the evening three days later, Nangong Ping, who was meditating, was awakened by Yu Dongfang. At the same time, he covered Nangong Ping's mouth with one hand, and slapped a finger at his mouth and said softly: "Someone has come here, but I don't know if it's looking for us. Follow me and try not to make any noise."

Nangong Ping was surprised and naturally believed in his adoptive father very much, and followed his adoptive father silently.

Because he did not dare to make a sound, Yu Dongfang and Nangong Ping's speed naturally could not be faster. Soon even Nangong Ping heard the sound behind him.

"It's really a hell. A lot of us monks were actually fooled by two mortals." The man behind said.

"I can't escape. They must be in this mountain. As soon as the old guy and the little bastard left the sect, we were followed. The brothers in front also heard news, but they were not discovered at all." Another person said.

"Senior brother, they must be weird in such sneakyness. Maybe they really have treasures on them." Another said.

"If the little girl from Sujiabao hadn't missed the matter, we would have worked so hard that we would have killed them in the sect. Maybe the treasure would have been received long ago." One said angrily.

"Do you dare to mess with Elder Su?"

"Elder Su is really, aren't it just two mortals? As for what to do to be so serious?"

"That's right, if Senior Brother Lin and the others hadn't rushed, maybe that old guy and the little bastard would have been killed long ago."

"It's not all that Elder Su blamed. If Elder Su really wanted to protect them, we wouldn't be able to get out at all. Eighty percent of Elder Su didn't want his two younger generations to leave regrets."

"I'll say less. It's late now, so let's take a break and look for it tomorrow. As long as they are still in this mountain, the treasures in their hands will sooner or later belong to our Konghou Sect."

No matter how stupid Nangong Ping was, he could hear that the other party was from the Konghou Sect, so he said fiercely: "Kunghou Sect, wait, sooner or later I will destroy you!"

"It's useless to say more. Let's take advantage of their rest and stay away as soon as possible." Yu Dongfang was very open-minded because he had long seen through this world of the prey of the weak.

In the evening, Yu Dongfang and Nangong Ping dug a bunker in the densely covered ravine of dense forests, buried themselves in it, and covered them with fallen leaves. Both of them lived on the beach, so they knew how to hold their breath, so Yu Dongfang found a few tiny bamboo poles for breathing.

For three consecutive days, Yu Dongfang and Nangong Ping were hiding, people kept coming and going, but because Yu Dongfang, who was old, was very cleverly arranged, and the two of them buried deep in the ground, their aura was very weak, and the other people in the Konghou Sect could not find it at all.

"It's really a hell, have they evaporated?"

"Impossible, that little bastard may not be like that, but the old man must be the old world. Besides, they may have the skills of cultivators. It is so big that it is not too difficult to escape our search."

"It seems that the two bastards do have babies on them."

"I just don't know how big their storage treasures are. They are still mortals now, so they will come out sooner or later."

"If someone's storage treasure is big enough, would we stay in this broken valley for the rest of our lives?"

These are the words left by Yu Dongfang and Nangong Ping after hearing the disciples of the Konghou Sect passing by their neighbors within a few days. Yu Dongfang was fine, and these words made Nangong Ping angry.

"Ping'er, keep calm and persevere is victory." The two of them were not far apart from each other, and they placed two hollowed bamboo poles in the east, so they could call and send water and food.

"After all, my adoptive father is an old world, I think of everything. No wonder I just filled the empty cans with water at the moment, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold on for a few days." Nangong Ping thought secretly.

In the next half month, although some disciples of the Konghou Sect walked by intermittently, the frequency was getting lower and lower, and sometimes no one came over for a day.

After three days, after confirming that no one has come, Yu Dongfang said to Nangong Ping: "Ping'er, don't move. The adoptive father goes out to see first. Put this ring on. The adoptive father has erased his divine thoughts. You can open it with your divine thoughts. If you have nothing to do in three days, your adoptive father will come back to find you. If the adoptive father has not come back a day later, try to support him. You can leave unless you really can't hold on. If we separate, don't wait for me. We will meet at the designated location of Jingxingguo."

Yu Dongfang originally wanted to hold on for a few more days, but the food for Sumeru mustard seeds was getting less and less. Although he was an old man, he really didn't consider that he would be targeted by the cultivators, and the other party seemed to have to catch him and get faster. Therefore, in order to buy time for Nangong Ping, he also felt that his life expectancy was getting less and less. If he delayed here, he was worried that he would not have time to send Nangong Ping to the sect of the cultivator.

"The adoptive father, if you persist for a few more days, they will definitely not have such patience." Nangong Ping was naturally worried.

"It's okay, my adoptive father has been in the world for a hundred years, and it's not always up to luck to be able to survive until now." Yu Dongfang said.

"Be careful, Ping'er is waiting for you to come back." Nangong Ping wouldn't say much if he knew his adoptive father's determination. After more than twenty days underground, Nangong Ping discovered a subtle thing, that is, when he was underground, he seemed to be faster than when he was on the ground. If he hadn't always worried about outside, maybe he wouldn't know how many days he would wake up after entering meditation.

It was about to pass three days later, but Yu Dongfang did not come back. "Did your adoptive father be in danger? No, your adoptive father is as kind as a mountain, and even if he dies, I will be with him!"

Nangong Ping, regardless of the situation, left the bunker firmly and went out to find his adoptive father.
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