What Chen Fan is most worried about is to help Li Wanji unshackle as soon as possible.

Helplessly, the White Tiger Weapon Spirit didn't give Chen Fan face at all, and the sneering also made Chen Fan realize that this matter was urgent.

On the contrary, it was Li Wanji who laughed happily, "Fan'er, don't worry, we are together now, it is the best time, as for the shackles on the body, don't be in a hurry to untie them!"

Li Wanji wants to say that she is not in a hurry, it is false, after all, her own strength is shackled, and she can't help Chen Fan at all, and if she doesn't say anything, she will become a drag on Chen Fan.

However, Li Wanji also enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by Chen Fan, so she was very relieved.

Chen Fan nodded, "Yes, we are not in a hurry, we just hope to find the traces of my small world as soon as possible!"

At this time, the ghost queen suddenly spoke, "Chen Fan, don't forget to promise me something!"

Chen Fan smiled, "Don't worry, I won't forget, I and the top clothes have long been-for-tat rivals, not to mention, I am also very interested in the thing you are drawing." ”

After all, it is a news that may involve real relics, whether it is Chen Fan himself, or a few people brought by Chen Fan, even if the things are ultimately in the hands of the ghost Ji Hanlu, but even if it is just a look, it is also extremely beneficial to a few people.

Regarding the content that Chen Fan and Ghost Ji talked about, Fifth Wentian and Xu Yuan didn't care very much, but Duan Silin was indeed shocked.

Ever since Duan Silin definitely followed Chen Fan, Duan Silin only felt that Chen Fan was responsible enough, after all, Chen Fan's momentum and attitude when he was fighting against black and white impermanence made many casual cultivators respect.

But now that he heard that Chen Fan and the others were actually planning actions about the relics of the real people, Duan Silin realized more and more that as a casual cultivator, the information he had come into contact with was simply a world of difference compared to Chen Fan and them.

Before finding the clues of his small world, Chen Fan will never give up.

So Chen Fan took everyone to continue to go deeper.

On the periphery of the Northern Tribulation Ancient Land, Li Qingluan's face turned pale, staring at a subordinate in front of him, "Are you sure that Chen Fan fled into the depths of the ancient land with those few people?"

The disciple bowed, "Returning to the Mansion Master, it's true, what his subordinates are best at is tracking the breath, and Chen Fan's breath entered the ancient land from this mountain pass!"

An elder of the Northern Tribulation Mansion on the side frowned, "Mansion Master, in the depths of this ancient land, there are many dangers, if our people enter it, if they are not careful, they will fall into it, and the Mansion Master will think twice!"

Li Qingluan's expression became more and more cold, "Chen Fan and Li Wanji's sluts dare to go in, could it be our people, but they don't even have the courage to do this?"

"The subordinates are willing to pursue Chen Fan and his party, and ask the mansion master to give an order!"

Several die-hard supporters of Li Qingluan stood up to help.

Seeing that someone responded, Li Qingluan's face looked a little better, and nodded, "A few of you should also be cautious, after all, in the ancient land of the back mountain, there are many crises, once you encounter any threats that you can't resist, withdraw immediately!"

"However, if you can figure out Chen Fan's purpose for entering the ancient land, it will naturally be the best!"

Li Qingluan had already seen Chen Fan's methods, and he also knew that with the strength of his subordinates, the possibility of getting benefits from Chen Fan was very small.

Li Qingluan only wanted to know what Chen Fan and the others wanted to do when they entered the ancient land.

If there were any hidden benefits in the ancient land, Li Qingluan wouldn't mind sacrificing the lives of some of his subordinates, and he would snatch it from Chen Fan's hands.

In order to be able to find out Chen Fan's purpose in the ancient land, Li Qingluan arranged three groups of people to go in.

But the end result was really futile.

It's not even a futile, the three batches of people sent out by Li Qingluan, each batch is led by a master of the Sanhua Gathering Top, but every time the people go in, it is like a fish entering the deep sea, and there is no news to come back.

What disappointed Li Qingluan the most was the result of these people sent out.

The three masters of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, the deacon of the sect reported to them, and the soul lamps of dozens of subordinates were shattered, and even the soul lamps of the three Sanhua Gathering Masters did not escape the end of shattering.

The existence that can make the masters of Sanhua Gathering Peak die is undoubtedly a great terror.

Even Li Qingluan didn't dare to continue to send masters to his death.

Even if the foundation of the Northern Tribulation Mansion is strong, it can't withstand doing this, every master of the Sanhua Gathering Peak realm is the top combat power of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, even if there are a lot of Sanhua Gathering Masters in the Northern Tribulation Mansion, it can't be consumed like this.

If Li Qingluan insisted on sending people in like this, it would definitely cause the collective opposition of the elders of the entire Northern Tribulation Mansion, and at that time, the already precarious position of the mansion master would be directly taken away by the Elders Council.

This is not the result that Li Qingluan wants to see.

However, Li Qingluan still didn't give up, and the good hands of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm couldn't be used, so he arranged dozens of Xuanying masters to lurk at the edge of the ancient land in the back mountain, monitoring the ancient land, hoping to find Chen Fan's traces from the clues of the changes in the ancient land.

Chen Fan didn't know that after he entered the ancient land, Li Qingluan had already sent several groups of people to track their movements.

Of course, even if Chen Fan knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, not everyone has so many soul clones to help them survey the route.

Because of the assistance of the Eight Soul Shadow Clones, Chen Fan was able to travel unhindered in the ancient land, and he didn't encounter much trouble.

However, the deeper into the ancient land, the role of the soul shadow clone began to become weaker and weaker.

Especially the suppression of soul power, which made everyone feel that there was an invisible power above their heads, enveloping it.

In desperation, Chen Fan took back all the clones, took a few people, walked slowly, and walked deeper without hurry.

In the depths of the ancient earth, even tall trees are extremely rare.

There are occasionally some tall trees in the surrounding area, and they are all strange trees with thick trunks and few branches and leaves.

Fifth Wentian couldn't help but try, and the flying sword slashed at the trunk of the tree, and a string of sparks actually collapsed, but only left a white mark on the trunk.

"Chen Fan, this tree is so hard, but it's a rare material!"

The ghost Ji on the side snorted disdainfully, "The soul power suppression here is too heavy, and even the aura is infinitely limited, which gives these trees great pressure, and the trees that can grow in this kind of place are even tougher than the mystical materials!"

As soon as Ghost Ji said this, Chen Fan's heart moved.

It is extremely rare to encounter this kind of scarce material, and I don't know if there will be a chance to come here again in the future, thinking of this, Chen Fan is even less in a hurry to hurry, and shifts the target to these trees.