602: C602 wind race

C602 wind race

On his way to Sangzhou, the Mountain Lord's Seal had been successfully forged. Yang Junshan had added wings to his wings. As his personal treasure, almost all of his abilities could be amplified by the Seal.

After leaving Xishan Village, Yang Junshan still needed to spare some of his energy to refine the Mountain Lord's Seal. However, this was not a problem for the powerful Yang Junshan.

Fearing that he might encounter some unexpected accidents along the way, Yang Junshan tried his best to conceal his tracks. After crossing the mountain range at the south end of Mengyu County and entering Zhang County, only two days had passed, Yang Junshan had already passed through all of Zhang County and arrived at the border between Yuzhou and Yushang Prefecture.

Zhang County and Yao County could be considered the two smallest counties out of the seven counties of Yuzhou. Coupled with Yang Junshan's increased speed, it only took him two days to traverse the entire Zhang County.

Unlike the Liangyu Mountain range, which cut off the east and west, the border between Sangzhou and Liangzhou was a vast expanse of dense forests.

And now, this forest had already become a paradise for alien cultivators, especially Demonic Cultivators. The Zhang Sect had also set up layers of defenses at the north end of the forest to guard against attacks from alien cultivators.

This made Yang Junshan frown greatly. He wasn't feeling troubled at all. Rather, he felt that if he were to receive Seventh Aunt's family and bring them through the forest from the south, it would be too difficult to enter Yuzhou.

However, the An family had long since disappeared, and almost nothing had been moved from their home. The people from all the neighbors did not even know when the An family left the town, they only knew that the last time they saw An Xia was about five or six days ago.

"This An Hao and his group have really planned this beforehand. They are planning to turn their backs on the sect and flee!"

At this time, An Hao and the rest had already escaped from the Spiritual Spill Sect for an entire day, but they had no clue at all.

Shixiong Qi rolled his eyes and said, "Senior Brother, why don't we report this to the sect. Once the sect learns that a disciple has betrayed the sect, they will definitely spread the news of the war between Sang, Yu, and Feng Prefectures."

"No, don't notify the sect yet!"

However, the Daoist Master Hong Lan continued to explain, "Everyone also knows that I want to become Dao-companion with that Sang Mu Er, and with Junior Sang escaping right now, from an outsider's point of view, it seems more like they are escaping from a marriage. If this matter were to be spread out, I wouldn't look too good on the surface, so I hope everyone would understand!"

Naturally, there was no reason for them to not understand. Brother Qi even took the lead in flattering them to express his loyalty.

In the end, Brother Qi said, "I think that in order to find Brother An, yes, the traces of that boy An Hao, will eventually fall upon the little town in the valley." Finally, Brother Qi said, "I think that in order to find Brother An, yes, the traces of that kid, An Hao, will eventually fall upon the little town in the valley.

The Honorary Master Hong Lan said impatiently, "This is all nonsense. The crux of the matter is, where is his hometown, Sang Prefecture? Yu County? Maple County? Scholartree Manor? Yang County? Tong County? Pine County? "In the seven counties of Sangzhou, who knows where his hometown is?"

During this long period of time, I don't believe that their words didn't reveal the slightest flaw, as long as I secretly check out the residents of this town, and at the same time according to the last time I saw An Xia, the townsman, she was in a hurry and had a stern expression. According to the calculations of time, this is the time when Senior brother proposed to form a relationship with Junior Sang.

"Then quickly go and investigate. Bring a few people with you from the Red Mist Peak. You must find out their whereabouts."

"Yes," Brother Qi said calmly, then added, "But don't worry about this, Brother. It's best to send trusted men to secretly search from different directions, so we might be able to find traces of them!"

"Uncle, aunt, I've troubled you!"

When she saw An Xia and Yang Tian Yan, she bowed and greeted them.

"I dare not, you are the daughter of Senior Sang, we are of the same generation!"

Although he had heard about everything that had happened on Sanlin Peak from his own son, he couldn't help but think that his son's promising future as an inner disciple of the Spiritual Spill Sect had fallen to such a state, and it was all because of this woman in front of him.

Perhaps it was because of An Xia's expression, but an awkward expression appeared on Mulberry's face. An Hao was naturally unsatisfied, but unexpectedly, his reaction was more consistent with what he had thought at the beginning.

In the end, Yang Tian Yan stood at the side, unable to bear it any longer. He called out to Mulberry: "Miss Sang, come here!"

He then turned to An Wu and An Hao and said, "Since we're running for our lives, then we shouldn't think about anything else. We'll talk about it when we get back to third brother!"

An Xia fiercely glared at An Hao. Then, under An Hao's and mulberry's astonished gaze, she took out a large, low-rank flying magic tool.

Although it was said to be a large flying magic tool, it could only be used by five cultivators at the same time. More importantly, this magic tool could also be used by five cultivators at the same time.

Mulberry and An Hao both had their own flying magic tools, but as Martial Disciples, they were originally unable to control them for a long period of time, let alone to use them to escape.

However, what was even more shocking to An Hao and mulberry was how exactly did An Xia obtain this large magical equipment.

"The savings from all these years in the valley town, in addition to the cultivation resources that Little Hao gave us over the years, as well as the two magic tools that your mother and I have, we can exchange them for after selling them."0

"Dad, it's me." An Hao felt ashamed, but didn't know what to say.

An Xia let out a helpless sigh and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. I'm your father!"

A day later, Spiritual Master HongLan became even more anxious, the subordinates sent out in all directions were unable to find any trace of the An family. At this moment, Senior Qi returned from the valley town, and Spiritual Master HongLan eagerly went up to ask, "How was it? Did you find anything?"

Brother Qi didn't have time to drink his water, he said, "When we arrived at the small town in the valley, I had a thorough investigation."

When the Honorary Master Hong Lan heard that there was hope, he straightforwardly said, "Just tell me the result. If you can find the traces of Junior Sang and the others, it would be a great merit for you!"

Brother Qi's throat moved as he said, "Yes, I, Zhong Yu, bribed a dark market cultivator. I heard from him that a few days ago, An Xia paid a great price to send a long distance communication talisman to Yuzhou, but the exact location of Yuzhou is unknown. Also, on the same day, An Xia sold a large amount of cultivation resources to raise a large amount of jade coins in the dark market."

"North, Yuzhou!"

"No wonder we haven't been able to find any trace of the two of them. So someone had already started helping several days ago. We were delayed for two to three days. I'm afraid that this family isn't far from escaping from Sang County, right?"

Senior Hou hurriedly tried to curry favor with them, "If that's the case, why don't we split our troops into three sides and head towards the Northeast, Yuzhou City of Yuzhou, and Yuzhou County? We'll head northwest, all the way to Zhang County, and proceed together. Are we afraid that An Hao's family will be able to escape to the heavens?"

"Stupid!"

"How many people are able to use the current Crimson Fog Peak? How many Late Martial Disciples would be allocated for each of the three paths? According to what Junior Qi has said, there are at least four Martial Disciples on their side, three of them are Martial Disciples, and An Hao himself is at the Great Perfection Stage. I don't need to say anything more about his strength, but with two cultivators of the same level working together, who can guarantee that we can keep him? "

Most of the cultivators, including Senior Hou, lowered their gazes. This was especially true for Senior Hou. After being retorted to in front of his face by the Daoist Master Hong Lan, his face was so red that oil was about to drip out of it.

If Senior Brother Hong Lan were to personally take action, then Senior Brother Hong Lan would be in charge of the middle path. At the same time, if the other two paths give us an early warning, we can also immediately send reinforcements to support us. This way, because of the powerful support of Senior Brother Hong Lan in the middle path, the disciples of the Red Mist Peak who are originally divided into three paths can be split into two paths.

"Mm." A satisfied expression appeared on the face of the Honorary Master Hong Lan. "This way, it's more like it!"

These words were like a needle poking into Senior Hou's heart. He did not expect that after the death of the horse guard, another person with the surname Qi would appear.

"Since Brother Qi came up with this idea, and Brother Qi has just joined our Sanlin Peak branch, and has not yet formed a rapport with the other disciples, then this time Brother Qi will follow me to the middle path!"

Senior Hou slightly raised his gaze and glanced in the direction of Senior Qi, only to see that the expression on Senior Qi's face was calm. After hearing this, he bowed and replied with a humble tone, "Yes," and for no reason, a murderous intent flashed across Senior Hou's eyes.

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