Chapter 874 Leaving the Forest of Death

"I should leave here too." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, his spiritual consciousness had already swept across the entire valley, it seemed that except for this piece of sacred tree, the sect that was originally stationed had already taken away everything.

Beheading Gongyangzhi may have alarmed the people of the Ghost Witch Sect, and he also killed Mosuo and others in Myanmar. I am afraid that the Myanmar army is already waiting outside the valley.

But when Zhuo Bufan left the valley with the little golden snake, there was no sign of the Burmese army or the Ghost Witch Cult.

"Do they all think I died in the valley?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little puzzled, he made a magic formula, and changed himself into another face. It is estimated that his portraits and arrest warrants are posted everywhere now, and it is impossible to walk without changing his face.

The most important thing now is to know that he stayed in the valley for too long, even Master Feng disappeared. Thinking of this, after Zhuo Bufan changed his face, his consciousness spread all over, and immediately ran towards the nearest city here, but Myanmar's economy and buildings are very backward, the city he arrived at It is only equivalent to a fifth-tier city in the Dragon Kingdom, but it is already counted as a city in Myanmar.

Tier 1 and Tier 2 cities.

Zhuo Bufan quickly found Master Feng's trace. The city is not very big, and his spiritual sense spreads all over, so he can find the existence of spellcasters, and he is also very familiar with Master Feng's aura.

When he found Master Feng, he found that Master Feng was walking with a man and a woman. The couple were both in their early twenties, and they were very stylishly dressed.

"Master Feng."

Zhuo Bufan called out.

Master Feng turned his head to look at Zhuo Bufan, he was stunned for a moment, after all, this is Myanmar, and there are almost no people who call him Master Feng, but he turned his head and found that it was a strange young man with doubts in his eyes.

"I am Zhuo Bufan."

Zhuo Bufan said.

Master Feng is a master of spells, so he naturally knew that he could change his appearance by just using spells casually, so surprise was immediately revealed on his face, "Mr. Zhuo, you are back."

As he said that, Master Feng was a little excited.

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

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

The young man shrugged his shoulders, a little curious. After all, Master Feng looked to be almost seventy years old, and Zhuo Bufan also looked to be in his early twenties. Could they be friends?

"Okay, my dad is still waiting for us, let's go back first." Another woman said with a slight frown.

The woman is tall and slender, wearing short sleeves and shorts, revealing white skin, she looks pretty, but it gives people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

"Hmm." The young man nodded, and strode 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 off the cliff together, Master Feng and Miao Zhu waited for a day, and even arrested a person to inquire, knowing that it was the rumored 'Death Forest' , almost no one survived.

But Master Feng and Miao Zhu did not leave, but found a place to hide, and then saw a large number of soldiers dispatched from Myanmar, and people from the Ghost Witch Cult also came, but no one dared to go deep into the valley.

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

Master Feng and Miao Zhu also left the valley, but Master Feng didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan would die, so he came to the nearest town to wait, but after waiting for another week, he still didn't see Zhuo Bufan come back, and felt a little sad.

However, although Master Feng can use magic to understand the local people's language, he has no money on him, so he can't go to rob it. Fortunately, he met a businessman from Longguo, healed the other party, and then followed them, basic necessities of life Don't worry.

A man and a woman walking in front are named Yan Chengxue and Ji Haiyu, the sons and daughters of two merchants from the Dragon Kingdom.

After learning about the situation, Master Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked: "Mr. Zhuo, when will we come to Longguo? It seems that there are notices for you posted everywhere in Myanmar. It might be very dangerous to stay here."

With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Bufan said in a calm manner: "Don't worry, I'm still planning to go to the Ghost Witch Clan to have a look."

Hearing his words, Master Feng showed shock on his face.

The Ghost Witch Cult is the most powerful sect in the entire witch religion. Those who call it "Ghost Witch Cult" in Longguo are just a branch of the Ghost Witch Sect. Now the real Ghost Witch Cult in Burma 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 the other day that the Ghost Witch Cult came to a great mage in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Are we really going to the Ghost Witch Cult?" Master Feng asked a little anxiously.

"What about the later stage of foundation establishment? If you dare to appear in front of me, I will kill him directly."

Zhuo Bufan said with a relaxed expression.

Before Ye Ziqin left, he had the strength to compete with the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, not to mention that now that he has absorbed the power of Shenmu, his strength has improved a bit. What can the reader bear with me?

As Zhuo Bufan said, a narrow, long and sharp golden light blade condensed on his index finger, and gently scratched the skin on his arm, but before the blood flowed out, the scratched wound began to heal itself quickly .

Master Feng was even more shocked when he saw it, and then he remembered that the master of the Ghost Witch Cult did not dare to go into the valley, but Zhuo Bufan was able to come out of the valley safely, and his strength was even improved a little. What's the benefit in it.

With an expert like Master Zhuo by his side, Master Feng felt much more at ease.

As for Zhuo Bufan's desire to find people from the Ghost Witch Cult, he has two purposes. The first purpose is of course to learn something about the 'Miaoxue Temple' from the Ghost Witch Cult. He still hasn't figured out why Ye Ziqin went there. After entering the Miao Xue Shrine, why did he suddenly forget himself.

The second purpose is simpler. Now his cultivation requires a huge amount of resources, and if he loots the Ghost Witch Sect, he may even be able to improve his cultivation by a point.

If it wasn't for his being too weak, why would Ye Ziqin leave her suddenly and go to find some 'rescue method' by herself.

Just when Zhuo Bufan thought of this, he had followed Yan Chengxue and Ji Haiyu into the door of the reception room of a hotel. There were two Burmese soldiers in military uniforms standing at the door.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, he killed Mosuo, and the Burmese army was arresting him everywhere.

Walking into the box, the box is very large, and there are also some soldiers standing there. A middle-aged man in a military uniform was knocking on Erlang's legs, smoking a cigar in his mouth, and sitting next to him was an old man with a gloomy expression, with mana fluctuations in his body, a man who had just stepped into the Foundation-building sorcerer.