The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 155
Just before Fang Yunlong left for less than a stick of incense, Yimeng and the other five arrived beside the rock.They searched around the battlefield for a long time, but found nothing. They were very puzzled. Could it be that Fang Yunlong was seriously injured and ran all night?So several people expanded the search area until they saw the mark left by Taoist priest surnamed Tian. The five people followed the mark of Taoist priest surnamed Tian all the way to come, and what caught their eyes was the corpse of Taoist priest surnamed Tian hanging on the tree.

A sad atmosphere spread among the crowd, and the fat man hugged the body of the Taoist surnamed Tian, ​​feeling even more indignant.The old man surnamed Gu walked over to touch it, and suddenly said: "The body is still warm, I guess Fang Yunlong has not gone far, let's hurry up and chase." After speaking, he exerted force with his palm and hit a big crater on the ground with a radius of nearly ten feet. Said: "Bury Daoist Tian's body quickly. Mr. Hong and I will go first, and you will follow." Then he quickly rushed forward with the middle-aged scribe.

The fat man let out a loud cry, venting his grief and indignation, then he waved his arms and put the body of the Taoist priest surnamed Tian into the pit.Seeing that the two had buried the body of the Taoist priest surnamed Tian, ​​Yimeng lightened his feet and walked in the direction of the old man surnamed Gu. The fat man and the old man surnamed Dong performed lightness kung fu and followed Yimeng, secretly swearing in their hearts , must catch Fang Yunlong, and then let him live but not die.

The silvery white moonlight shone on the eight hundred hillsides, covering the entire mountain forest, and thick black shadows formed in the mountain forest, pressing down silently and solemnly.From a bird's-eye view, it can be seen that the shadow running in front exudes a faint red light, like a red ghost in the dark night, dancing quickly in the mountains and forests, forming a red dance belt.A few miles behind the red shadow, there is a black shadow, holding a figure in his hand, chasing quickly, and at the end not far from the black shadow, three shadows follow closely.

That night, Fang Yunlong seemed to feel danger, and Fang Yunlong had been galloping southward.It was just because he was not familiar with the topography of the eight hundred hillsides that he did not dare to use his lightness kung fu with all his strength. While running, Fang Yunlong always paid attention to the movement behind him.

Two hours later, Fang Yunlong began to doubt his own judgment. How could it be that Yimeng and the others didn't find the body of Taoist priest surnamed Tian?Fang Yunlong stopped in his tracks, considering whether he should find a place to rest. He was traveling late at night, and he was not familiar with the terrain. It was really difficult to walk in this barren mountain and wild forest.

(End of this chapter)