After a comfortable sleep, Yang Fan woke up. He was still sleeping on Lilith's princess bed, but Lilith, who was originally lying on top of him, disappeared. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. A piece of paper fell from the table. Picking it up and taking a look, Yang Fan suddenly woke up. "Yang, thank you for your kindness, but Lilith didn't want to embarrass you or make it difficult for you, so I had to leave without saying goodbye. Lilith lied to you yesterday. It wasn't a cultivator who killed my family, but all the cultivators. , killed my race, my mother, my father, and even the families descended from the Thirteen Kings are all dead. I don¡¯t want you to get involved in this matter, because it has nothing to do with you, by the way, Xiao Chen , the monk 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, Yang! Lilith¡¯s last words.¡± ¡°How could this happen?¡± The piece of paper fell again, and Yang Fan was in despair. "No, no, if she goes like this, she will definitely die, and Qing Ling, I don't want them to become enemies, and I don't want any of them to be harmed! Yes, I want to save them." I can no longer care about anything. , Yang Fan rushed out. Inside the villa, it was already quiet, and there was no sign of any vampires. Yang Fan could not find any clues that could indicate their whereabouts. Suddenly, he slapped 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 wouldn't know how to find you!" Yang Fan closed his eyes and began to search for it in his blood according to Li Changfeng's memory. The blood bat poison left by Lilith. When vampire bats suck human blood, they often give people hallucinations and a sense of pleasure as if they have taken illegal drugs. This is because when vampire bats suck blood, they secrete a poison in their teeth. A neurotoxin that renders the victim incapable of resistance and has the effect of accelerating wound healing. "I found it. As long as I force it out, I can draw the tracking charm." Yang Fan was overjoyed and his heart contracted violently. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yang Fan cut his finger and a drop of black blood poured out. He picked up a piece of paper and started drawing on it. The ghost was like a snake, and soon, a worst-quality tracking talisman was drawn. The paper talisman floated in the air for a moment, and finally pointed in the direction of due north and east. With a sudden burst of flames, a ball of flame came out, and the trace burned into light smoke. There was a hint of bitterness on Yang Fan's face: "If the paper is drawn on good spiritual paper, it can help me find Lilith. This ordinary paper can barely become a talisman. After being used once, it turns into ashes." Chen, Yang Fan walked out of the villa. He did not immediately walk in the direction of true north, but walked towards the mountain gate where Shushan Mountain was located. He remembered that several vampires were injured by him last night. If he could get their blood, he could also draw tracking charms. Use the blood of other vampires to track Lilith's location. But as soon as he stepped near Shushan, a sense of crisis arose spontaneously. "Who?" Yang Fan glanced away and looked somewhere. "I didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to come again!" A familiar voice came over, and Yang Fan saw a young man wearing a gray robe walking out. "Wang Cong?" Yang Fan was shocked. "Yes, it's me." The young man in gray robe is none other than Wang Cong, the original disciple of Shushan Mountain Guard. At this moment, his aura is condensed, and there is a vague smell of harmony. Obviously, in the past two years, he has made great progress in his cultivation. Big progress. "Quick, take me to see Qing Ling, I have something important to tell her!" Yang Fan stepped forward, grabbed Wang Cong's hand, and said hastily. Wang Cong's figure flashed away from Yang Fan. The look on his face was a little strange: "What do you want to tell her?" His heart sank, he stared at Wang Cong, and asked with some difficulty: "Did Xiao Chen ask you to come?" "Yes, it seems that you are not too stupid!" Wang Cong suddenly laughed. But deep in those eyes, there is a trace of madness and loss that is difficult to detect. "Why?" Yang Fan still had some good feelings for the young man in front of him who sent him to Shushan. After all, this was the first person he had really come into contact with.As a cultivator, at this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that Wang Cong actually allowed Xiao Chen to drive him. It was more likely that he came here to kill him. "Why? I also want to ask why! I have been in Shushan for eighty years. I have worked hard and practiced hard day and night, but I have not received any attention. For eighty years, I have not received any training. I have only cultivated to the seventh level of foundation building on my own. But Where is Liu Qingling? As soon as she entered the mountain gate, she was fully trained by the master. In three years, in just three years, she formed a golden elixir and was superior to me. Why do you think this is? " "That day? I felt uncomfortable being called away by Senior Brother Xiao Chen, so I followed him quietly. Unexpectedly, I saw another side of Senior Brother Xiao Chen. In order to survive, I had to accept Senior Brother Xiao Chen. I was very scared when I planted the blood evil seed. However, in just two years, I used this blood evil energy to cultivate from the seventh level of foundation building to the tenth level of foundation building. Come on, tell me, why is this?" At the end of the sentence, Wang Cong's eyes were red, and the peaceful immortal spiritual power on his body suddenly revealed an infinite blood evil aura. After eighty years of hard work in the sect, he only reached the seventh level of foundation building. Once he embarked on the evil path in the eyes of everyone, it only took him two years to cross three levels and enter the great perfection of foundation building. Such an impact, for the desire For the immortal Wang Cong, it is absolutely huge. But equally, his originally upright heart made him very hesitant and confused. Now, Yang Fan's "why" gave him a way to vent, and he revealed all the unwillingness and anger in his heart. "It turns out this happened because of me." Yang Fan sighed. "If it weren't for his own fault, how could the disciple of Mount Shou in front of him, who looked like an immortal, have embarked on such an evil path? "Yes, speaking of which, I would like to thank you more. However, now that you are the enemy of Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I have to kill you, so don't blame me!" After saying that, Wang Cong's body was filled with blood evil aura. Completely restrained, he once again regained the aura of immortal spiritual power, but now in Yang Fan's eyes, it was vaguely cold. He raised his finger, and silver light suddenly appeared, like lightning, shooting towards Yang Fan.