Tuxian Road

If a monk in the Qi-gathering period and the foundation-building period is flying with an ordinary magic weapon, it will take five or six hours to cover a distance of nearly a thousand miles.It takes three or four hours for monks in the Huadan stage and Nascent Soul stage to control the magic weapon, while it takes one or two hours for monks in the Dacheng and Consummation stage to control the magic weapon.If you control ancient treasures, it will take less than an hour.

What Murong Yuanze is controlling is a special magic weapon, and at this moment he is eager for revenge, and with full gallop, he can reach Fengfan's place in more than an hour.

At this time, Feng Fan was leisurely driving the gourd and flew towards Jinshi Valley without any haste. He didn't know that a killing god was rushing towards his position like lightning, and he didn't have the slightest mental preparation for the imminent disaster.

After more than an hour, Feng Fan flew above a forest.Suddenly, a powerful coercion enveloped the entire surrounding area, Feng Fan felt his escape speed slow down immediately, and his body was enduring a strong resistance.The gourd under his feet made a humming sound, even if Feng Fan poured more true energy into it, it would not help.

Feng Fan landed slowly, put away the gourd, and waited quietly.From the feeling of Gang Zai, Feng Fan knew that he had been firmly locked by the high-ranking monks.If you want to escape by escaping, it may be extremely difficult, so you simply gave up escaping and stopped with silence.

A moment later, a black shadow shot from a distance, and landed tens of feet in front of Feng Fan very quickly.Seeing the person coming, Feng Fan secretly gave a wry smile, it seems that Murong Yuanze was greatly irritated because Murong Xuanchen lost to him and was seriously injured back then, 20 years have passed, Murong Yuanze still misses him.

"Boy, we met again, you were very arrogant back then!" Murong Yuanze said gloomily after taking away the magic weapon of Yuanpan.

"Senior and I don't seem to have any agreement? Why did senior come without an appointment?" Feng Fan asked calmly.

"Hey, you're still so calm when you're about to die. It seems that if you don't die today, you will be successful in the future. It seems that the old man's job is worth it! Tell me, how did you get the high-level sky-level thunderbolt talisman you used back then?" Yes, if the answer satisfies me, I will consider letting you die more happily." Murong Yuanze said in a strange way.

"If you tell me how you found my whereabouts, I will consider telling you the secret of the heavenly talisman." Feng Fan retorted with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth.

"It's a character who dares to make conditions with this old man when you are about to die. It seems that you are testing the old man's patience. If this is the case, you have to go through a lot of trouble to kill you and search for your soul." Murong Yuanze's face appeared. Said with a killing intent.

"Murong Yuanze, if I don't die today, I will pay back several times in the future!" Feng Fan secretly urged Jiuyou Xuandun. After all, Murong Yuanze is at the peak level in the early stage of Dacheng, even if he can drive out all the souls of Nascent Soul level. It may not be possible to defeat the opponent, and that would expose his actions in the Qin family, so Feng Fan urged Jiuyou Xuandun without hesitation.

"Looking for death!" Murong Yuanze yelled angrily, and Murong Yuanze raised his right hand, and a short knife made of cyan true essence shot out.

Feeling the dagger condensed by the true energy of a Dacheng stage monk, Feng Fan showed a sarcastic expression.When the blue dagger was about to hit the target, Feng Fan's figure turned into a ball of blood, and then disappeared very quickly.

A deafening bang of "Boom" came, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall, a gully several feet deep appeared on the ground behind Fengfan's original standing position, and the short knife disappeared without a trace after exerting its full power.

"Blood escape?! No, it seems to be Jiuyou Xuandun! This is the unique escape technique of the Che's cultivator family in the ancient country of Wanyu. As a cultivator, how did this kid master this escape technique?" Seeing Feng Fan fleeing in an instant, once Murong Yuanze, who had stayed in the ancient country of Wanyu for many years, had a look of shock and anger on his face, thinking in his heart.

"Boy, as long as you don't die, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I won't let you go!" Murong Yuanze murmured to himself angrily after feeling for a while with his spiritual sense, without any aura of Feng Fan.

Thousands of miles away, Feng Fan sat weakly on the ground, and found that he only had the fifth-level cultivation level of the energy-gathering period and almost exhausted true energy.Feng Fan had a wry smile on his face, although Jiuyou Xuandun is mysterious, it does some damage to himself.

Feng Fan looked around and saw a dark forest around him, he was in a small mountain.Feng Fan got up slowly, found a secluded place, and then began to quickly recover his cultivation base and true energy.

After a while, Feng Fan opened his eyes and saw an old man in Tsing Yi walking over slowly.After searching with his spiritual sense, Feng Fan was a little stunned. This old man turned out to be a mortal. Could it be that he escaped from the realm of cultivation and came to the place where mortals live?Feng Fan was secretly puzzled.

The old man found Feng Fan who was sitting far away, and immediately stepped forward, seeing Feng Fan's pale face, he immediately asked, "Are you injured?"

"Not bad." Feng Fan said with a wry smile.

"If you don't dislike the humble house, follow me to my house." The old man said compassionately.

"That's good." Thinking of the drop in cultivation level, if he returns to the realm of cultivation, he will definitely face great danger, so Feng Fan agreed and stood up slowly.

"Follow me." The old man in Tsing Yi left with Feng Fan.

The two went down the mountain, and there was a market in front of them, surrounded by many houses and attics.Feng Fan searched with his spiritual sense and found that there are no cultivators here. It seems that the previous guess that this place is the place where mortals live is correct.The two came to a brick house, the old man said: "This is my house." Feng Fan nodded, and the two walked in.

The house was very simple, and an old woman was sitting there blankly. Seeing the old man, the old woman stood up immediately, glanced at Feng Fan, and asked suspiciously: "Old man, this is... "

"I found this young man on the mountain. I saw that he was injured, so I brought him back." The old man in Tsing Yi explained.

"Son, you are recuperating here. There is no one else here except my old couple." The old woman suddenly said with a sad expression on her face.

"Auntie, don't you have any children?" Feng Fan stared at the slightly sad face of the old woman opposite, and suddenly asked with a trace of pity in his heart.

"Hey! We originally had a daughter, her name was 'Afeng'. Afeng was met by the head of the Qinglong Gang when she was out a year ago. That old man, who is so old, is so lustful, because he covets Ahfeng. The next day, he sent his subordinates to propose marriage. Those people said that their boss had taken a fancy to Ah Feng and wanted to marry Ah Feng as his wife. Our family of three refused to agree. In the end, those people showed their fierceness and beat us up. , and then forcibly took Ah Feng away." The old woman told the sad past with tears in her eyes.

"Is there no king's law here?" Feng Fan asked in a deep voice with a faint anger welling up in his heart.

"Wang Fa? Yin Qingyun, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, is not only powerful, but also extremely powerful. When he first came to Lanzhou more than ten years ago, he beheaded more than a dozen gang leaders overnight by himself, and finally unified them in one fell swoop. Lanzhou rivers and lakes. The governor of Lanzhou didn’t know how he was bought by him, and he was on the same level as him! Both black and white bowed to him, so no one can care about this kind of thing at all!” The old woman’s voice was a little trembling Said.

"Killed more than a dozen gang leaders in one night! This is really extraordinary strength!" Feng Fan thought to himself.

"What are you talking about, hurry up and prepare meals." The old man in Tsing Yi interrupted the old woman's words.

"It's unpleasant to keep these things in your heart, please don't take offense!" The old woman said in a low voice with a look of sadness on her face.

"It's nothing, it's just disturbing the two old people." Feng Fan smiled lightly.

"Don't bother, don't bother." The old woman said a few words, then left the house and went to the kitchen.Since then, Feng Fan has lived in the couple's house. Since this place is so secluded and far away from the world of cultivation, Feng Fan intends to cultivate here.

More than ten days later, Feng Fan returned to his peak state.On this day, Feng Fan sat alone, searching his body with his spiritual sense.After all, Murong Yuanze appeared too strange at that time, so Feng Fan was going to use his spiritual sense to explore the situation in his body to see if there was anything unusual.

Because Feng Fan once learned about the records of distraction in the Nine Nether Profound Scriptures, this secret technique of attaching divine consciousness to the opponent's body to track the opponent is extremely magical.However, only monks whose cultivation base is two levels higher than the opponent can successfully use it, which is different from other methods of tracking opponents.

Feng Fan slowly poured a ray of pure spiritual thoughts all over his body, and searched carefully everywhere in order to find any clues, but the spiritual thoughts ran for a long time without any results.

Feng Fan kept his spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​qi, and saw a huge cyan liquid droplet in the sea of ​​qi in his dantian. This droplet was constantly surging, and it seemed that it might grow larger at any time. This was a sign that Feng Fan's state had reached its peak.

Suddenly, a small dark blue air mass inadvertently exposed a corner, causing the blue liquid droplets in the Dantian Qihai acupoint to diffuse a slightly unusual breath.

Feng Fan's heart was shocked, could it be this air mass.After taking a few breaths slowly, Feng Fan settled down.Although he felt a little tired right now, he didn't dare to stop at all. He finally discovered this unusual aura. If he gave up, it would be tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.

The ray of spiritual thoughts that Feng Fan concentrated on gradually infiltrated towards the place where the dark blue air mass disappeared, and the cyan droplets scattered to both sides under the control of his spiritual thoughts.Finally, the dark blue air mass was finally revealed.

Feng Fan's divine sense pierced straight through like a sharp knife, the dark blue air mass suddenly shot out a ray of light, and Feng Fan's spiritual sense froze.At this time, Feng Fan let out a muffled snort, as if being stabbed by a sharp awl in his mind, the pain was extremely severe.

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