#1797 - Missing

The next moment, Ming Qianzong found himself in a jungle swamp, surrounded by winding trees and strangely colored flowers and plants. The ground was dotted with stinky puddles of water bubbling with green froth, emitting a pungent, acrid odor.

This scene was quite different from the forest at the foot of the mountain.

Of course, this was an illusion, one of the illusions that Wu Fan and the others had broken through when they ascended the mountain.

However, this area was not on the path the three groups had taken, so the illusion here had not been dispelled.

It turned out that Wu Fan had been planning this all along, hoping to use the illusion here to find an opportunity to escape.

That was why Ming Qianzong had hurriedly intervened when he realized Wu Fan's intention.

But in the end, Wu Fan still rushed in.

However, Ming Qianzong was not afraid. Although it would take a little more effort, he was not worried about Wu Fan escaping, because each illusion formed its own world. If Wu Fan wanted to leave, he had to break the illusion first. But if he did that, Ming Qianzong could also leave and catch him.

Because he scanned the vicinity but could not find Wu Fan's figure, he didn't know where he had run off to.

But he was not anxious. It was obvious that the other party had concealed himself. If he had left this place, this illusion would no longer exist.

Only now did he finally understand why the other party had used the Doppelganger Technique earlier. It was obviously to buy more time to conceal his figure.

Ming Qianzong was angry, but he didn't waste any time. He immediately took off running, while simultaneously using the Spiritual Eye Secret Art to carefully search the area. He refused to believe that he couldn't find the other party.

But unexpectedly, he had only taken a few steps when more than a dozen crocodile-like demonic beasts suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the nearby area, each opening their fanged jaws and rushing towards him.

Ming Qianzong was not afraid of this scene, but he was extremely annoyed. He immediately manipulated the blood-colored spear and short halberd to kill them.

He had seen too many of these illusionary demonic beasts on his way up the mountain. They posed no threat to him, but they were endless and annoying.

But he had no choice. If he couldn't break the illusion, he couldn't find the array eye of the restriction, so he had to keep killing them.

He just couldn't understand why Wu Fan, who was hiding nearby, was not being attacked by the illusionary demonic beasts.

He knew that he had tried to conceal his figure and aura when he ascended the mountain, but he couldn't get rid of these demonic beasts.

Could it be that the other party had some good method?

Ming Qianzong frowned and pondered.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the trick.

Then he was too lazy to think about it. He killed the pouncing crocodiles while searching nearby.

However, with the harassment of these demonic beasts, his speed inevitably slowed down a lot.

In this way, while constantly wandering and killing, half a cup of tea's time passed in a flash.

But at this time, Ming Qianzong's face became more and more ugly, because this was an illusion after all. Although this area seemed boundless, he knew that he had been going around in circles nearby. The most deadly thing was that after such a long time, he had not found Wu Fan from beginning to end.

Logically speaking, this area was so small that he should have passed by Wu Fan's hiding place, and with his Spiritual Eye Secret Art, it was impossible not to find the other party.

But how could this situation occur now?

Could it be that the other party had really left this illusion? But… how is that possible!

For a time, Ming Qianzong was upset, and an unknown anger burned in his heart. In order to vent his anger, his methods of killing demonic beasts became more and more violent.

But without a solution, he could only continue searching.

But little did he know that behind a relatively thick tree not far away, Wu Fan was staring at Ming Qianzong passing by him again and again, and a strange expression appeared on his face, with both mockery and wry smiles.

As far as the eye could see, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, with a dazzling white light shining on his body, but strangely, outside the white light, there was another layer of black light covering it, completely hiding the white light.

The most interesting thing was that outside the black light, there was actually another layer of light罩, and the light罩 was covered with restriction runes, flashing and wandering non-stop.

However, it could be seen that Wu Fan had a talisman贴 on his chest.

That's right, he was entering the small space at this moment.

As for Ming Qianzong not being able to find him, it was because he had made three preparations.

The first was that he used the Heavenly Ghost Qi Concealment Technique, because this technique had the effect of shielding his own aura.

The second was that he extremely painfully took out the Hidden Form Talisman that he had taken from the treasure vault before.

That's right, it was one of the only six top-level high-level ones, which was the one he chose at the beginning.

There is no need to say more about the preciousness of this talisman. It is not dare to say that it does not exist in this world, but absolutely few people can see through the hidden form effect of this talisman.

Wu Fan had no choice. In this situation, saving his life was naturally important. No matter how good the treasure was, it was just something outside of him.

But fortunately, this talisman was the same as the beast spirit talisman he made at the beginning, and it was not a one-time item.

To be honest, before he came in, he had already thought about using this talisman, because Ming Qianzong's Spiritual Eye Secret Art was extremely powerful. This could be seen from the fact that the other party could see through his Doppelganger Technique. In order to be more stable, he did not hesitate to use this talisman.

In addition to this, he was also worried that those illusionary demonic beasts would find his trace, so he decided to use this talisman to be more stable.

However, even so, he was still not at ease, and made a third preparation, which was to set up a layer of isolation restriction nearby.

Although it was a bit troublesome to set up, fortunately, he had used the doppelganger to buy some time before. When Ming Qianzong came in, it happened to be completed.

Unexpectedly, these three preparations were surprisingly useful. Not only could Ming Qianzong not find him, but even those illusionary demonic beasts could not capture his aura. This finally relaxed him.

As long as he could enter the small space, when he came out next time, Ming Qianzong would probably suffer.

As for Ling'er and Gong Yugan and others, he couldn't control so much. Life and death were destined, and wealth was in the sky. Whether a few people could survive in the end depends on God's will.

However, although he thought so, Wu Fan was not worried about anything. When he left, he saw clearly that his side had not fallen behind.

Among them, Ling'er was the most relaxed one. Even if others could not live, with Ling'er's cunning nature, she would inevitably be safe and sound.

So Wu Fan didn't think much about it, and just watched Ming Qianzong running around crazily. Soon, another half cup of tea's time passed.

Until this time, although Wu Fan had not yet entered the small space, he was completely relieved, and even a smile appeared on his face.

But unexpectedly, the next moment his smile froze on his face.

Because at this time, Ming Qianzong seemed to be crazy, manipulating the Truthful Words Cauldron to shoot out swords all over the sky, attacking indiscriminately nearby.

The other party's move scared Wu Fan a lot.

If a sword qi flew here, then he would definitely be exposed.