Chapter 874 Leaving the Forest of Death

"I should leave here too." Zhuo Bufan squinted his eyes slightly, his spiritual consciousness had already swept the entire valley, it seems that except for this sacred tree, the original sect had already taken everything away.

Defeating Gongyangzhi, I am afraid that the ghosts and witches have been alarmed, and he also killed Mosuo and others in Uzbekistan. I am afraid that Uzbekistan's Wumeng has been standing out outside the valley.

However, when Zhuo Bufan left the valley with Little Golden Snake, he did not find any trace of Wu Guo Wu League and Ghost Witch Cult.

"Do they think I died in the valley?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little confused. He pinched a tactic and replaced himself with another face. It is estimated that his portraits and wanted orders are everywhere now. There is no way to walk without changing his face.

The most important thing now is to know that he has been in the valley for too long, and even Master Feng is nowhere to be seen.

Thinking of this, after Zhuo Bufan changed his face, his spiritual consciousness spread all over, and he ran towards the nearest city here, but the economy and architecture of Uzbekistan were very backward. The city he came to It is only equivalent to a fifth-tier city in Languo, but it is already considered a first- and second-tier city in Ukraine.

Zhuo Bufan quickly found the trace of Master Feng. The city is not very big. His spiritual consciousness is spread out, so he can find the existence of magicians, and the breath of Master Feng is also very familiar to him.

When he found Master Feng, he found that Master Feng was walking with a man and a woman. Both men and women were only in their early twenties, and they were very fashionable in dress and grooming.

"Master Feng."

Zhuo Bufan shouted.

Master Feng turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan. He was taken aback for a moment. After all, this is Wu Country, and there are few people who call him Master Feng, but he turned his head and found that it was an unfamiliar young man with doubts in his eyes.

"I am Zhuo Bufan."

Zhuo Bufan said.

Master Feng is a master of spells. He naturally knows that he can change his appearance with random spells, and his face is immediately surprised, "Mr. Zhuo, you are back."

With that, Master Feng turned out to be a little excited.

"Master Feng, who is this?" The man next to him showed doubts, looked up and down Zhuo Bufan, and found that he was ordinary and nothing special.

"This is the friend I'm talking about, I'm just waiting for him." Master Feng said.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, but he was a little curious. After all, Master Feng seemed to be nearly seventy years old, and Zhuo Bufan seemed to be in his early twenties. Will the two be friends?

"Well, my dad is still waiting for us, let's go back first." Another woman frowned slightly.

The woman is tall, wearing broken sleeves and shorts, revealing her pale skin. She looks pretty, but she feels like she is not allowed to enter.

"Yeah." The young man nodded, and walked forward side by side with the woman.

Master Feng walked with Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan asked about Master Feng's situation.

It turned out that he had been in the valley for half a month. After he and Miao Xin fell down the cliff together, Master Feng and Miao Zhu waited for a day, and they arrested a person to come and ask, knowing that it was the rumored'Death Forest'. , Almost no one can survive.

However, Master Feng and Miaozhu did not leave. Instead, they found a place to hide. Then they saw that Uzbekistan dispatched a large number of members, as well as ghosts and witches, but no one dared to go deep into the bottom of the valley.

After those people waited outside the valley for three days, they were'surely' that Zhuo Bufan and Miao died, and then they evacuated.

Master Feng and Miaozhu also left the valley, but Master Feng didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan would die, so he went to the nearest town to wait, but after waiting for another week, he still didn't see Zhuo Bufan coming back, and his heart became a little sad.

However, although Master Feng can understand the local people using tactics, he has no money, so he can't rob him. Fortunately, he met a businessman from Languo who helped the other party to treat his illness, and then he followed them, providing food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Don't worry.

The man and woman walking in the front are named Yan Chengxue, Ji Haiju, the sons and daughters of two Lan Guo merchants.

After understanding some of the situation, Master Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked: "Mr. Zhuo, when will we land the country? It seems that your wanted warrants are posted everywhere in Uzbekistan. If you stay here, it might be very dangerous."

Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, and said in no hurry, "Don't worry, I'm still going to look for someone from the Ghost Witch Clan."

Hearing his words, Master Feng showed a look of shock on his face.

The ghost witch sect is the most powerful sect in the entire witch sect. Those who are known as the "ghost witch sect" in Lan are just tributaries of the ghost witch sect. Now the real ghost witch sect in Uzbekistan is the real sect. The strength of the two is not on the same level at all.

"Mr. Zhuo, I saw with my own eyes that the Ghost and Witch Cult came to an archmage in the late stage of foundation building, are we really going to the Ghost and Witch Cult?" Master Feng was a little nervous.

"What about the later stage of the foundation building? Dare to appear in front of me, and I will kill him directly."

Zhuo Bufan said with a relaxed expression.

Before Ye Ziqin left, he had the strength to fight against the monks in the late stage of foundation construction, not to mention that he has absorbed the power of the gods, and his strength has improved a bit, as long as he does not encounter the monks who stepped into the innate, ordinary spells Who can bear me?

As Zhuo Bufan said, a golden narrow and sharp golden blade was condensed on the index finger, and the skin on his arm was gently cut through a cut, but the blood had not flowed out yet, and the cut wound began to heal quickly. .

Master Feng was even more shocked in his eyes. He immediately remembered that the master of the ghost and witch cult did not dare to go to the valley, but Zhuo Bufan was able to come out of the valley safely, and even his strength has improved a bit. What benefits have been gained inside.

With such an expert as Master Zhuo by his side, Master Feng felt much relieved.

As for Zhuo Bufan who wants to find the Ghost and Witch Cult, there are two purposes. The first purpose is of course to learn something about the "Miaoxue Shrine" from the Ghost and Witch Cult. He has not yet figured out why Ye Ziqin went there. After the Miaoxue Divine Palace, why did he suddenly forget himself.

The second purpose is even simpler. Now he needs a lot of resources for his cultivation, looting the ghost and witch sect, maybe he can even increase his cultivation.

If it weren't for his weak strength, how could Ye Ziqin suddenly leave him and look for a ‘save the way’ by himself.

Just as Zhuo Bufan thought of this, he had already followed Yan Chengxue and Ji Haiqi into the door of the living room of a hotel. At the door stood two Uzbek members holding guns and wearing strong outfits.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, he killed Mo Suo, and the Wu Guo Wu League was arresting him everywhere.

Stepping into the box, the box has a large area, and some members are also standing.

A middle-aged man in a suit tapped Erlang’s leg with a cigar in his mouth. He was swallowing clouds and fog. Next to him was a gloomy old man with mana fluctuations in his body. He was just stepping in. The sorcerer of the foundation.