In the early morning, there was silence in Shiwanli Demon Abyss.
Dozens of large bone boats emerged from the faint mist.
A large number of trial disciples were already waiting here. When they saw the airship, they cheered and began to gather here.
The trial in the Nine Nether Demon Palace is finally over. For the disciples who have been undergoing the trial, the six months of suffering are finally over.
One airship after another slowly landed on the ground, and the trial disciples gathered here began to board the ship one after another.
A dozen foundation-building monks stepped off the airship.
Hu Yan glanced at the trial disciples around him and frowned immediately.
"Why are they all disciples of the sect, but people from the lower sect?"
The foundation-building monk next to him also felt something was wrong. There were not even any disciples of the lower sect.
"Senior Brother Hu, what's going on? Where are the thousands of disciples of the Lower Sect?"
Seeing a disciple who was about to board the boat, he grabbed him.
"Where are the disciples from the lower sect? Why haven't I seen any of them..."
The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Uncle Master, I have been over there in the Dark Mountains and I haven't seen any of the disciples of the next sect."
Hu Yan glared at him so angry that he let him go.
He asked several people one after another, and they all gave the same answer. He knew without guessing that it must be these guys who did something good.
Several foundation-building monks nearby came over and whispered in Hu Yan's ear.
"Senior Brother Hu, what should we do?"
"Thousands of people are gone if they say no. How can we explain to the people in the lower sect?"
"These brats have gone too far. Let's leave some people behind."
Hu Yan sighed, his head hurting from worry.
He didn't care about the life and death of the disciples of the lower sect, but it would be too ugly to see all the disciples die.
"Look, someone is coming again..."
Hu Yan and others looked into the distance and saw a dozen monks walking out of the mist.
When these people arrived near the bone boat, they did not come over immediately. Instead, they stood there with vigilant faces, as if they were ready to run away at any time.
After looking at the logos on these people's robes, Hu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He rose into the sky and flew over these people.
"The trial is over, why don't you hurry up and board the boat..."
The disciples of the lower sect in the distance saw that Hu Yan was a foundation-building monk, and then they ran towards the bone boat.
Immediately afterwards, people kept coming out of the fog, all trial disciples of the lower sect.
There were as few as three or five, as many as a dozen, almost all of them were injured, and they were all in a very embarrassed state.
There were less than a thousand disciples of the Lower Sect arriving here one after another. Hu Yan and others were relieved at this.
It’s pretty good to have survived so much.
Even if the disciples of the Shang Zong were tried, they would not die at least 30% or 40% every time.
At this time, Zhou Cheng's men were guarding the outside of each bone boat, each holding a jade talisman in their hands.
There is a trace of the murderer's breath on the jade talisman. As long as he appears, the jade talisman will flash.
Until all the disciples of the lower sect had boarded the boat, the jade talisman with the murderer's aura did not light up.
He Bin didn't board the boat either. He kept standing under the bone boat, waiting anxiously for Su Fan's arrival.
Zhou Cheng's men are guarding the door of each bone boat. If this boy wants to avoid the Zhou family's interrogation, he must wear the "Shura Ghost Mask".
He did some tricks on the "Shura Ghost Face", so that as long as he wears it, he can sense the other person's presence.
He obviously contacted the other party last night, but why hasn't he seen this guy yet?
He Bin walked to the side, turned his back to the direction of the bone boat, and took out the messenger talisman.
"The bone boat is about to fly, why don't you come?"
"I've boarded the boat..."
Hearing Su Fan's reply, He Bin turned around sharply and stared at the dozen or so bone boats behind him in shock.
When did this kid board the boat? Didn't he wear the "Shura Ghost Mask"?
Then how did he avoid the Zhou family's interrogation.
Su Fan had already boarded the bone boat, and now he had returned to his original appearance, even looking disheveled and embarrassed.
A few days ago, he met several disciples from the lower sect by chance and rushed here with them.
An hour later, Hu Yan looked into the depths of the fog again.
"Everyone boarded the boat...and took off..."
With a yell of nonsense, the bone boat slowly closed the door, then slowly took off, heading towards Yinshan Pass.
Different from the time before, the bone boat that came to pick up the trial disciples this time was very huge.
Coupled with the heavy casualties of thousands of disciples of the Lower Sect, the entire bone boat seemed very empty.
Su Fan found a deserted place, sat on the ground, leaned against the bulkhead and closed his eyes.
A group of disciples from the upper sect in the distance kept looking at these embarrassed disciples from the lower sect.
Everyone wanted to know which ruthless person it was that killed seven Shangzong disciples one after another, and also killed the inner sect master Zhou Cheng.
But no one pays attention to Su Fan. After all, his cultivation is only at the seventh level of Qi training, so no one would think of him.
A few days later, the bone boat landed at the bone boat docking station at Yinshan Pass.
When Su Fan got off the bone boat, he saw a dozen elders from the lower sect standing in the distance waiting anxiously.
He and a group of trial disciples from Yinluo Sect came to the sect elders and found that his senior sister was not there.
Su Fan glanced at the people around him. There were five hundred trial disciples when he came, but now there are only seventy or eighty left.
The faces of the two foundation-building elders of the sect were very ugly, and they were so distressed that they were almost bleeding.
Hundreds of inner disciples were gone.
Not only the Yinluo Sect, but also the dozen or so elders of the lower sects also looked angry and unwilling.
But so what, can we still go to Shang Zong to argue with him?
The two elders comforted the disciples one by one, and then led them back to the sect's temporary residence.
Su Fan returned to his stone house and lay down on the kang with his back facing the sky.
It's finally over!
At this time, the messenger talisman around his waist became slightly warm, and he picked it up and took a look.
"You come out later and we'll trade..."
Su Fan rolled his eyes, so worried.
"Let me talk after I get some sleep. I will contact you tomorrow..."
After saying that, he stuffed the messenger talisman into the ring and fell asleep.
I slept until the afternoon of the next day, when I woke up and slept soundly.
Su Fan sat up from the floor and stretched comfortably.
He came to the courtyard and chatted with several disciples.
After some indirect questioning, I found out where my senior sister was going. It turned out that she had already gone to Shangzong.
Su Fan suddenly felt a little empty.
He sighed, took out the messenger charm from the ring, and found that there were already more than a dozen messages left by He Bin.
Su Fan picked up the messenger talisman and said: "I will decide the place for the transaction. I will contact you when I get there..."
After saying that, he walked out of the sect's temporary residence, found a place to change his appearance, and used the "Void Spirit Technique" to change his aura.
After arriving in the city and finding a tavern, Su Fan found a private room on the second floor, ordered a banquet, and started drinking and eating.
After he was full of wine and food, he took out the messenger talisman to send a message to He Bin and told him the specific location.
After a while, He Bin came.
When I saw a table full of leftovers, my face turned pale with anger.
"I left you a message, why didn't you reply to my message..."
Su Fan smiled and said, "You can't just let me sleep peacefully..."
After he finished speaking, he took off an ordinary cloth bag from his waist and threw it to the other party.
He Bin took it, glanced at it with his consciousness, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He carefully put three "Ghost Faced Dove" eggs into a beast bag, and then threw a box over.
Su Fan took it and scanned it with his consciousness. The "Evil Spirit Bone" and Najie were both there.
He put the two things away, then smiled and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate..."
After Su Fan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by He Bin.
"I have a clan girl with a good appearance and character. As long as you marry into our He family, I guarantee you..."
After hearing what He Bin said, Su Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"I appreciate your kindness, I'm leaving..."
After hearing Su Fan's words, He Bin stood up immediately.
"You wouldn't think that the Zhou family would just let it go..."
Su Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Can they still kill all the surviving disciples of the lower sect?"
(End of chapter)
