Chapter 367: The Drunken Swordsman is missing, Bai Zhantang is angry

At this moment, the last ray of dawn in the sky has been swallowed up by darkness.

The Penglai Fairy Island fell into endless darkness, as if it was swallowed by an invisible force.

It was an area as dark as ink, filled with a strong evil aura.

It further highlights the uniqueness of this land.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Xuanzang's face returned to normal. He slowly stood up, looked around, and examined everything carefully.

Deep in his heart he was silently calculating the number of people.

"1, 2, 3...29...No, why is there still one person missing?"

Master Xuanzang included himself in the list, but unfortunately, he found that one person was missing.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng walked up to Xuanzang without hesitation.

Zhang Sanfeng's face instantly showed panic after hearing him mumbling.

"What's going on? Why is there one person missing?"

Zhang Sanfeng's voice is very loud.

When everyone heard these words, everyone's face revealed a strong emotional fluctuation.

Everyone realized the seriousness of the matter in an instant.

When Master Xuanzang heard Zhang Sanfeng's question at this time, his expression became extremely solemn and he nodded slightly.

After counting three times, he had to admit that the number had indeed decreased by one.

"Let's take a look now. Are none of you present?"

The topic suddenly became extremely heavy, as if a heavy burden was hanging over the entire room.

Haven't come here yet.

Generally speaking, it is uncertain whether it will be good or bad.

Penglai Fairy Island itself is a place with extremely rich spiritual energy.

They came here for a common purpose and proved themselves together.

Then we become stronger together.

The people here are all lucky.

In the entire cultivation world, all of them are famous and renowned.

However, there was one person missing at this moment.

This is really hard to accept.

At this moment, an evil atmosphere permeated the surroundings.

At a glance, it seems as if you are in a mysterious atmosphere, elusive.

In the thatched hut, everyone's mind was in a mess and their expressions were solemn.

During this period of time together, everyone has already become one with each other, just like brothers and sisters.

They quickly conducted a thorough investigation and found out who was missing.

"Tong Zhan shouted loudly, saying to everyone present: "The Drunken Swordsman is not here."

When these words came out, the expressions on everyone's faces immediately became panic.

"What exactly is going on? Who was the Drunken Swordsman closest to before?"

"Yes! Who was the last person to see the Drunken Swordsman?"

"He was walking closest to me, but I saw him running in front of me, so I ran without hesitation, but his figure did not appear here."

There was a deep sense of panic in Xu Zhu's voice, as if he was shrouded in some invisible fear.

At this moment, Xu Zhu quickly told what he had seen.

Everyone knows who Xu Zhu is.

There is no way the other party would joke at such a critical moment.

At this moment, Qiao Feng, who was beside Xu Zhu, couldn't help but speak:

"I was behind Xu Zhu at the time and happened to witness the Drunken Swordsman."

"He was running in front of us, but his figure had already dimmed in the blurry outline."

“At the time, I didn’t think too much about it.”

When Qiao Feng made this statement, his face revealed a complex array of emotions.

On the one hand, it was because the sky around was too dark.

Secondly, the Drunken Swordsman was already ahead of them, so even if there was a problem, it should be them who were behind.

How could there be a problem at the front?

Everyone looked at each other, seemingly thinking about something.

But at this moment, Xu Zhu and Qiao Feng were not blamed at all.

According to conventional thinking patterns, they then inferred that the Drunken Swordsman had returned to the interior of the thatched hut.

I never expected that something unexpected would happen to the Nine Swords Immortal.

After all, how could the Drunken Swordsman return later than those who were running behind him?

Now not only has the East not come back.

Moreover, his whereabouts were completely undetected.

Master Xuanzang lowered his eyes slightly and chanted the Buddha's name silently.

The Buddhist beads rotate gently on the fingertips, and the speed gradually increases.

Since Master Xuanzang embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he has felt a subtle and keen aura in his surroundings.

It just feels very weak.

He calmed down and carefully recalled everything that had happened before.

At this moment, Master Xuanzang suddenly heard a wailing sound coming from deep underground, and the sound was filled with endless pain.

However, before he could open his mouth to speak, the expression of the person next to Bai Zhantang suddenly became very ugly.

Then he let out a piercing scream.

"Ah! Did you hear any noise?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

At this moment, Bai Zhantang's mental state seemed a little out of control, making it difficult to understand what he was doing.

Bai Zhantang's hand was suddenly tightly grasped by a big hand.

At this moment, Master Xuanzang pulled Bai Zhantang, his eyes fixed on Bai Zhantang, watching his every move.

At this moment, he knew very well what Bai Zhantang meant by saying this.

Could it be that the other person has Buddha nature?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to hear such a sound.

Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why Bai Zhantang couldn't capture that sound?

There was a deep suspicion in everyone's eyes.

My heart is full of doubts.

Master Xuanzang spoke without hesitation: "The Drunken Swordsman must have encountered some misfortune."

However, before he finished his words, he heard someone in the crowd speak quickly.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"He hasn't come yet, so he must have encountered something unexpected."

"Yeah, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't waste our time."

"Some people have just arrived here not long ago. It is normal for them not to have any feelings."

"Okay, stop making noise."

Since Master Xuanzang could make such a statement, it must be based on some speculation. "

"Hurry up and tell me, don't keep me in suspense."

Master Xuanzang took a deep breath, and when he heard these voices, an inexplicable sadness surged in his heart.

He knew the characters of these people and he had always avoided disputes with them.

The impact of the quarrel is minimal and meaningless.

Bai Zhantang stood up without any concealment, looking at everyone present with sharp eyes.

And there was a hint of murderous aura emanating from his body.

"Will you die if you don't speak?"

This was the first time Bai Zhantang spoke so harshly.

It was obvious that he was angry.

These people are really too outrageous. He knows what kind of person Master Xuanzang is.

If the other party didn't find anything, he wouldn't speak like this.

And these people were completely interfering with Master Xuanzang from speaking out important information.