They followed that wisp of breath into the woods, but as they chased after, Song Yunge was gone in the woods, and that wisp of breath was gone.

The two stopped, stood on the treetops, and looked around, trying to find Song Yunge.

Unfortunately, Song Yunge seemed to have completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The two waited for a cup of tea, and finally looked at each other and saw the shame and anger in each other's eyes.

"Ah..." The two of them sighed almost at the same time.

"Who is this kid?"

"I can't see it."

"Did he just let him escape? What about your tracking technique? What about the dragon hunting technique, and the heavenly secret numbers?"

"It's useless." The middle-aged man with a Chinese face shook his head: "This kid is very strange. He actually covers all the secrets of heaven, as if he doesn't exist in this world!"

"It's the first time I've encountered such a weird guy!" The thin middle-aged man shook his head and said, "What should I do? Just let him escape?"

"What else can I do?"

"I have a blood sacrifice technique, but..." The thin middle-aged man pondered, hesitated, and didn't know what to do.

"Nine Nether Soul Sacrifice Technique?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, don't use this!"

"I'm hesitant, too."

"Forget it, he is not worth it!"

"Then I can only let him go!...I don't believe that I will never meet him again. There will always be one day when we meet, and then..."

The two stood on the treetops and gritted their teeth.

At this time, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling slowly in the dense woods, and the cool breeze slowly blew up the lapels of their clothes.

"Let's go!" The two of them jumped into the air, turned into two green shadows and flew into the distance, and soon disappeared.

Song Yunge shrank under the roots of a tree, motionless, and his breathing was stopped, as if he was hibernating.

After a while, he still didn't move.

Two green shadows flashed silently, standing in their original positions again, their eyes scanning the surroundings like lightning.

In the end, he found nothing and shook his head and shot into the distance again.

Song Yunge shrank under the roots of the tree, breathing motionlessly, like a bear that had not woken up in hibernation.

Two green shadows reappeared on the treetops, quickly circled around the surroundings, and finally passed above Song Yunge.

His eyes flew past him.

Song Yunge seemed to have no idea, but was still motionless, and his mind fell into a subtle artistic conception that seemed to be continuous and decisive.

His eyes flew past his clothes, but he didn't realize anything. He finally floated away and disappeared.

This time they did not return again, and even killing twice without any effect, they finally gave up completely.

Song Yunge seemed to wake up from hibernation.

He opened his eyes first, and his breathing had not continued. He silently observed the situation around him, and his eyes were concentrated and he turned his divine eyes.

A scene appeared in front of him, and he saw two middle-aged men guarding the mountain opposite the Hantian Sect.

The mountain opposite the Hantian Sect is actually from the Hantian Sect. There are disciples on it to be warned and beware of someone's slums.

But the two middle-aged men deceived the disciples of the Hantian Sect and stood quietly between the branches and forks of an ancient tree.

The treetops, branches and leaves enveloped them, and their aura was as weak as it was destroyed, and they were not sensed by the disciples of the Hantian Sect around them.

He floated to the Hantian Sect without any awareness, and was seen by them.

They did not move, stared at him in, and then stood quietly, patiently and calmly, finally waiting for him to leave the sect again, and then followed closely behind, and suddenly attacked him seriously injured and died.

When they were dying, Zhou Yingying came to save her, but they were killed together and the two died together.

He didn't even have time to perform the Feihong Art, nor did he have time to perform many secret skills. Fortunately, he was finally resurrected through the Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Technique.

But Zhou Yingying really died and could not be resurrected.

Song Yunge suddenly woke up.

His eyes flashed, as bright as a torch, and his thoughts were like lightning.

As his divine purpose deepened, he felt the wonders and unpredictability of fate, and inexplicably awe.

This time, he did use the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art to escape from danger, and he was almost dead and survived, but what about Zhou Yingying?

Zhou Yingying died to save herself.

She was as old as a flower and had a feeling on Wen Minglou, but she was killed so easily.

He really couldn't feel at ease.

And these two guys are indeed a disaster. They are so patient and have extremely vicious eyes. They can even tell the way through a few dodges.

It seems that the Izumo is too common, and you need to learn a remote light skill, which is too easy to reveal your identity.

He thought about the solution.

Then I suddenly realized why I had to think about how to deal with them and just activate the Feihong Art.

If they disappear, what else can they do? They can't chase the world below, right?

Thinking of this, he came to a small town and found a teacher according to the secret notes. He was in his fifties, his hair was snow-white and flashing silver.

When he fell from the wall to the teacher, the teacher narrowed his eyes slightly and held his fists and bowed.

Song Yunge clasped his fists: "Xie Baixuan, Hantian Sect, and his master Wen Minglou."

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Wen." The teacher smiled: "Next week, Senior Brother Wen will be very kind to me. What instructions does Mr. Xie have? Just come!"

"Senior Zhou, I want to send a letter to Senior Sister Zhou Yingying in the sect." Song Yunge said.

"Okay." Zhou Keyong nodded without hesitation: "I'll leave immediately, it's a hundred miles away from the sect. If Miss Zhou is in the sect, I will be able to inform her at dawn."

Song Yunge clasped his fists: "I'm sorry, Senior Zhou."

Zhou Keyong waved his hand and smiled, "Young Master, please rest here."

Song Yunge said: "I'm resting at Yuelai Inn in the city."

"That's fine." Zhou Keyong nodded.

Song Yunge sat in front of his Xuan desk, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, handed it to Zhou Keyong, who took it and left.

Song Yunge watched his figure disappear and breathed a sigh of relief.

This Zhou Keyong is an outer disciple of the Hantian Sect, and there are countless outer disciples like the Hantian Sect.

Song Yunge turned around and returned to Yuelai Inn in the city. He asked for a small courtyard, but stayed in the door and just practiced the martial arts.

He wants to practice the Feihong Art to be more refined and improve his cultivation, and wants to be promoted to the realm of the Divine Marquis as soon as possible.

He still felt that the realm of the Divine Marquis was more stable, and the realm of the Divine Marquis was still a bit lingering. It was hard to tell whether he could bring treasures to the realm.

The next morning, when Song Yunge was practicing, Zhou Yingying fell to his yard.

Song Yunge smiled.

Zhou Yingying looked him up and down: "Junior Brother Xie, you are fine, but why are you urgently summoning me to do? Why are you so sneaky?"

She was always worried about Song Yunge's safety and rushed back to the sect with Cheng Yingying, but there was no news about Song Yunge, and she was worried.

Song Yunge said: "There are two guys from the Dragon Sect guarding outside the sect. Once I return to the sect, they will be able to confirm my identity after seeing it and look for an opportunity to assassinate me."

"...There is the wind of the Dragon Sect!" Zhou Yingying snorted, "They are really cunning, have you recognized your martial arts?"

"Xulong Sect is indeed unique, it seems to have the ability to remember everything you see, and its eyes are so vicious." Song Yunge took out "Haotian Supplement" from his arms: "Take this back to the sect."

"Then junior brother, you never go back?"

"Wait a minute." Song Yunge sighed: "I'm going to hide outside for a while."

He had not reached the level of Shenhou and felt uneasy, so he reserved a way out to avoid coming up again.

If he was sure to bring back the Thunder Moon God Sword, he would leave directly and not care about anything.
Chapter completed!