Holy of Heaven

Chapter 555 The Mystery of the Hundred Thousand Mountains (2)

Hunyuanzong exiled the enemy back then, and let Chen Han endure the humiliation for three years.Today, Xuanyezong forced him to die, which made Chen Han make up his mind. After he healed his injuries and expelled the evil spirits in his body, he would come to settle the total account with Xuanyezong!

Turning around and stepping on his toes, Chen Han, who turned into a black shadow, quickly rushed into the deep and secluded forest.

It was almost Chen Han who had just left.

Dozens of black shadows suddenly came from the sky, holding long swords, and landed on the ground.It wasn't until he saw that there was no movement around him that he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.They looked at each other, nodded, and began to search around.

Finally, one person found a slight footprint under the [-]-foot giant tree, which was a broken branch.

"The broken stubble of this branch is still fresh, it should have been trampled off not long ago. Other than that, there are no other traces. Chen Han is nearby..." the Xuanyezong disciple said slowly, after finishing speaking, click He nodded and gestured to several disciples. "You guys go up and have a look."

Those people hesitated for a while, but quickly stepped on the trunk to the branches.He took out the torch and lit it, and the dim light shone slowly.A disciple held the tree trunk and kept looking around. Suddenly, his right hand felt sticky, and he quickly pulled it back. Under the light of the fire, it turned out to be fresh blood that hadn't dried up.

On the rough tree trunk, the dots of blood stains are simply shocking!

"Chen Han stayed here for a while, judging from the blood stains, he was seriously injured."

"Order all the disciples to enter the dense forest. The suzerain ordered that people must be seen when they are alive, and corpses must be seen when they are dead!"

After all, the leading Xuanye Sect disciple took out a small jasper bamboo flute from his bosom, put it in front of his mouth, and blew it lightly. Out, finally formed a series of ripples, quickly spread in the entire dense forest.

In no time.

Hundreds of figures rushed towards them one by one, and the leading Xuanye Sect disciples gestured at these people, and the disciples who came after them quickly disappeared into the entire dense forest.

Looking down from above.

Those figures were like spider webs, radiating in all directions.These people sometimes hide under the dense foliage, and sometimes hide in the bushes.The roar of some kind of monster in the distance came from far to near, passing through the dense forest, lingering.

"Whoosh..."

In the quiet jungle, the leaves trembled for a while, and then a black shadow shot out. His feet touched a branch that grew out of the tree, and then quickly moved to the huge canopy several feet above the ground, like an eagle's eye. The sharp eyes swept over him continuously, and then slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Damn it, these people from Xuanyezong are really lingering. I thought they would not dare to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but I didn't expect them to come after them... En!"

Chen Han said to himself.

Suddenly there was a buzzing in my mind, hundreds or thousands of consciousnesses and thoughts frantically poured into my mind.One after another memories, one picture after another, quickly flashed before my eyes.These are actually the fragments of memory left by the lingering soul. This large stream of information seems to burst Chen Han's head.

"puff……"

At this moment, the internal injury that had been suppressed forcibly burst out again, forcing Chen Han to spit out another mouthful of blood mist.Dots of blood splashed onto the branches and leaves in front of him, and wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely.Chen Han's eyes became more and more confused.

"No, I have to quickly find a place to suppress my internal injuries, otherwise these souls will definitely succeed in taking over my body when I am weak!"

Slowly narrowing his eyes, his eyes swept around again, but he still didn't find a place where he could hide his figure.At that moment, his brows were furrowed, his toes lightened, and his body was like a big bird with wings spread out, quickly passing through the dense forest with branches, and quickly moving towards the deep side.

Almost the moment he had just left, several black shadows chased him from behind.

One of them stopped suddenly, sniffed carefully, and quickly flew towards the tree trunk beside him.

"The blood is very fresh, Chen Han should have left not long ago."

"The location we are looking for is correct...but the six of us alone, even if we catch up to Chen Han, even if he is seriously injured, we may not be able to handle it."

Immediately, someone took out the bamboo flute again and played it slowly.

far away.

Those disciples of Xuanyezong who were searching in different directions stopped immediately when they heard the sound of the bamboo flute, listened with their ears straightened, then quickly turned around and gathered towards the direction where the sound of the flute sounded.

"Well, what's that sound?" Chen Han, who was shuttling through the forest, stopped suddenly. "The sound of the flute?"

"This sound is unusual. It seems that I have heard it five or six times when I entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This sound is getting closer and closer to me..." Thinking of this, Chen Han's body trembled suddenly. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and then he narrowed his eyes slowly. "Could it be that people from Xuanyezong pass messages to each other through the sound of the flute?"

Looking around, Chen Han thought about it.

It is not easy to quickly find a quiet hiding place among these [-] mountains.Even if he found it, he might not be able to calmly heal his wounds.

Instead of being subject to all kinds of pursuits, it is better to make a desperate fight and kill the pursuers behind you!

Thinking of this, Chen Han's eyes turned cold.

After a while, he had already made up his mind, tiptoed, and quickly moved towards the place where the sound of the flute came from.The six Hunyuanzong disciples were guarding the blood-stained tree, wandering back and forth constantly.

"How long until the others arrive?"

"The time for a stick of incense."

"Well, let's wait, anyway, Chen Han won't be able to escape for long after a stick of incense. After all of us are ready, killing that kid will be as easy as pie!"

"It's just... Will Chen Han come back when he hears the sound of the flute? Even with his seriously injured body, we can't restrain him."

"Haha, what is it? Chen Han has become a bereaved dog now, how dare he come back."

When the disciples of Hunyuanzong heard this, they all burst into laughter.

Yes.

That's right, Chen Han is seriously injured now, and he can only escape.

The corner of the grinning mouth suddenly froze.In the eyes full of smiles, it has turned into a kind of shocking terror in an instant.

"You just said, who is the dog who lost the family?"

The faint voice of the young man in green shirt suddenly resounded in the dense forest.Those Xuanyezong disciples who were still wantonly laughing just now were nailed to the spot like a chicken in an instant, and cold sweat quietly soaked through the skirts of their clothes.

(End of this chapter)