After sleeping comfortably, Yang Fan woke up.

He still slept on Lilith's princess bed, but Lilith, who was originally lying on top of him, was gone.

Rubbing his eyes, he got up, and a note fell from the table.

When he picked it up, Yang Fan suddenly sobered up.

"Yang, thank you for your kindness, but Lilith doesn't want you to be embarrassed, make it difficult for you to do, so I have to say goodbye without saying goodbye, yesterday Lilith lied to you, not a cultivator killed my family, but all the cultivators went out to kill my race, my mother, my father, and even those families of the thirteen royal descendants, all died, this matter, I don't want you to get involved, because it has nothing to do with you, by the way, Xiao Chen, the cultivator who harmed you, I will kill him for you, as for Liu Qingling, I'm sorry, Yang, I can't forgive her, and I can't save her…… Finally, Lilith wants to say, I love you! ”

"How so?"

The piece of paper fell again, and Yang Fan lost his soul.

"No, no, she will definitely die if she goes in this way, and Qingling, I don't want them to be enemies, and I don't want any of them to be harmed! Yes, I'm going to save them. ”

Unable to care about anything anymore, Yang Fan rushed out.

Inside the villa, it was already quiet, there was no trace of any blood clan, Yang Fan couldn't find any clues that could indicate their whereabouts, suddenly, he patted his head and remembered the things about vampires in Li Changfeng's memory.

"By the way, the poison of the blood bat! Lilith, thank you for biting me, otherwise I really don't know how to find you!"

Yang Fan closed his eyes, and according to Li Changfeng's memory, he began to look for the blood bat poison left by Lilith in his own blood.

Vampire bats, when sucking human blood, often give people hallucinations, as well as a kind of pleasure as if they have taken illegal drugs, because when vampire bats suck blood, they secrete a poison in their teeth, which is a nerve poison that will make the person who is sucked unintentionally resist, and has the effect of speeding up wound healing.

"If you find it, as long as you force it out, you can draw a tracker. ”

Yang Fan was overjoyed, and his heart contracted violently.

Knock knock!

Yang Fan cut his finger, and a drop of black blood gushed out.

He picked up a piece of paper and drew on it.

Soon, a trace of the worst grade was drawn, and the paper talisman floated in the air for a moment, and finally, pointed in the direction of due north and east.

Suddenly, a flame came out, and the chaser trace burned into light smoke.

Yang Fan's face showed a slight bitterness: "If it is a paper drawn with good spirit paper, it can support me to find Lilith, this ordinary paper can barely be made into a talisman, and after using it once, it will turn into ashes." ”

With a sinking heart, Yang Fan walked out of the villa.

He did not immediately go in the direction of due north, but walked towards the mountain gate where Shu Mountain was located.

He remembered that he had wounded several vampires last night, and if he could get his hands on their blood, he could draw trackers as well.

Use the blood of other vampires to track down Lilith's whereabouts.

But as soon as he stepped into the vicinity of Shushan, a sense of crisis arose.

"Who?"

Yang Fan's gaze swept away and looked somewhere.

"I can't imagine that you are really so bold and dare to come again!"

The voice of déjà vu came, and Yang Fan saw that a young man in a gray robe walked out.

"Wang Cong?"

Yang Fan was taken aback.

"Yes, it's me. ”

The gray-robed young man is the original Shushan Mountain Guardian disciple Wang Cong, at this moment, his breath is condensed, and vaguely, there is a mellow taste, obviously in the past two years, there has been great progress in cultivation.

"Quick, take me to see Qingling, I have something important to tell her!"

Yang Fan took a step forward, grabbed Wang Cong's hand, and said hurriedly.

Wang Cong's figure flashed, avoiding Yang Fan, and the expression on his face was a little strange: "What do you want to tell her?"

Yang Fan grabbed the air with one hand, and wanted to say more, but suddenly found that Wang Cong's expression was different, his heart sank, stared at Wang Cong, and asked with some difficulty: "Did Xiao Chen ask you to come?"

"Yes, it looks like you're not too stupid!" Wang Cong laughed suddenly.

It's just that in the depths of those eyes, there is an imperceptible trace of madness and loss.

"Why?" Yang Fan still had a good impression of the young man in front of him who sent him to Shu Mountain, after all, this was the first cultivator he really came into contact with, at this moment, seeing that Wang Cong was actually driven by Xiao Chen, this time he was more likely to kill himself, his heart was a little uncomfortable.

"Why? I also want to ask why! I have been in Shushan for 80 years, conscientious, diligent and diligent cultivation at night, but I have not been taken seriously, and in the past 80 years, I have not received any training, and I have only cultivated to the seventh layer of the foundation by myself, but what about Liu Qingling? As soon as she entered the mountain gate, she was fully cultivated by the master in charge, and in three years, in just three years, she formed a golden pill and surpassed me, you say, why is this?"

"That, you were called away by Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I felt inappropriate in my heart, so I quietly followed, I didn't expect to see another face of Senior Brother Xiao Chen, in order to survive, I had to respond to Senior Brother Xiao Chen, and he planted the seeds of blood, I was very scared at the time, but, in just two years, I actually used this bloody breath to cultivate from the seventh layer of the foundation to the tenth layer of the foundation, and I can produce a golden pill in one step, you say, why is this?"

In the end, Wang Cong's eyes were red, and the peaceful immortal spiritual power on his body revealed infinite blood and evil qi in an instant.

After 80 years of conscientious work in the sect, but only cultivated to the seventh layer of the foundation, once he embarked on the evil path in the eyes of everyone, it only took two years, and even crossed three layers to enter the great consummation of the foundation, such an impact is absolutely huge for Wang Cong, who is eager for immortality.

But in the same way, his original upright heart has made him very hesitant and confused, and now, Yang Fan's "why" gave him a cathartic mouth, and he confided all the unwillingness and resentment in his heart.

"It turns out that it started because of me. Yang Fan sighed.

If it weren't for his own sake, how could this mountain-guarding disciple in front of him, who seemed to be a faction of immortal wind bones, embark on such an evil path?

"Yes, speaking of which, I still have to thank you, but now that you are an enemy of Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I can't help but kill you, so don't blame me!"

After speaking, the bloody aura on Wang Cong's body was completely restrained, and he once again recovered the aura of immortal spiritual power, but now in Yang Fan's eyes, it was vaguely cold.

As soon as he raised his finger, a silver light appeared, like lightning, and shot towards Yang Fan.

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