Walking in the deep mountains and old forests, the combat quality of the Blood River Department was fully displayed, and Nangong Fan had not heard any movement yet. Under the command of Blood Eleven, the eleven people seemed to be one, and they all stopped strangely, and then the three of them pounced on the forest on their sides, and then there was the painful hiss of the demon beast before it died.

This made Nangong Fan even more curious about how powerful these eleven people from the Blood River Department would be if they used the battle array?

It's a pity that no matter how far the road is, there will be a day when it will be finished, and in the end, Nangong Fan has not seen the power of the battle array.

The group trekked through mountains and rivers for more than half a month, and finally walked out of the dense forest.

Nangong Fan's body has almost healed during this time.

As soon as I walked out of the dense forest, I saw green smoke drifting in the air in the distance.

It was smoke from the burning of firewood.

Less than a kilometer further, a quaint village is in front of everyone.

Not far in front of this village is Galaxy City, the largest city of the Galaxy Star, where he will part ways with Lin Zhiyan.

In the past half a month, Lin Zhiyan's meticulous care has made him feel a little reluctant.

Fork in the road at the entrance of the village.

Eleven people from the Blood River Department were waiting for him in front.

Lin Zhiyan was like seeing off her husband who was about to go away, gently arranging Nangong Fan's collar, the pupils under the scarf were slightly red, and the sadness of parting permeated the two of them.

"Remember there's a silly woman waiting for you in Metroidvania. Lin Zhiyan looked at Nangong Fan and nodded slightly, lifted the silk scarf, revealed Alluring face, and smiled, "You go, I'm going to just watch you go away." ”

Nangong Fan was silent, nodded, and waved his hand to chase after everyone in the Blood River Department in front of him.

Lin Zhiyan took Mo Xiaoxin's hand and looked at Nangong Fan's distant back, and gradually shrank into a small dot as far as she could see in front of her.

"I hope that when you return, you can travel the sea of stars as you like. ”

"Mommy, will my stepfather still come to us? will he see the outside world and forget about us?"

"He'll definitely be back. Lin Zhiyan had apprehension in her eyes.

"Hmm...... Do I want to call Nangong Xiaoxin? It seems to be better than Mo Xiaoxin and Hei Xiaoxin. Mo Xiaoxin's pupils flickered, looking full of interest.

The mother and daughter held hands, leaving a large and a small shadow in the setting sun, and went away in the other direction.

......

After Nangong Fan and Lin Zhiyan were separated, they were personally put on a black mask by Blood Eleven, the mask was extremely comfortable, except for blocking the vision, there was no discomfort.

Although the Blood River is not afraid of any challenge, it will not reveal the location of its camp in vain.

It's just that what everyone in the Blood River Department wouldn't have thought at all was that an immature guy would actually have divine sense, and the mask didn't play the role imagined at all.

If Nangong Fan is willing, he will be able to find the location of this camp in the Blood River Department next time with his eyes closed.

They walked behind the Blood River for another three days before reaching their camp.

At this time, Nangong Fan was removed from the mask on his face.

Along the way, Nangong Fan also knew that if he wanted to join the threshold of the Blood River Department, he would need to cultivate as a martial emperor, and the captain of a team would at least be at the peak of the martial saint realm.

The eleven team that Nangong Fan is following now has three martial saints in addition to Blood Eleven.

It's no wonder that the weak poisonous ghost at that time just saw the appearance of the Blood River Squad, just put down a cruel word, and left his No. 2 baby and ran away. If you're late, you'll have to be there.

The Blood River Department has always done things by unscrupulous means.

If the poisonous ghost wanted to hold Nangong Fan hostage at that time, they bargained with the Blood River Department, but they just had a few more words of grievance. Fortunately, the poisonous ghost knows the style of the Blood River Department very well, and he is also very sorry for his life. Nangong Fan couldn't help but rejoice.

The combat power of the members of the Blood River Tribe, which is also one or two small realms higher than the realm appears.

Not to mention that they are a group of ruthless people who often dance on the tip of the knife, just with the blood river department having the background of the battle array, the exercises and spiritual weapons supplied are all coveted by ordinary people.

After Nangong Fan was taken off his mask, he found himself in a tent that could barely accommodate him.

Blood Eleven was looking at him with a smile, "When no one informs you, stay here obediently and don't run blindly, causing a misunderstanding will not lead to any good results." ”

After Blood Eleven finished speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Fan to reply, so he turned around and left, leaving a dashing back.

Although Blood Eleven's words were flat, Nangong Fan still sensed the killing intent of Sen Han in it, and he didn't need to elaborate to understand what the result would be if he came out of this tent.

Nangong Fan obediently lay down in the tent, and even the spiritual sense was shrunk in his mind, just now the people around him had many spiritual senses that would not make people think of him, and now he was alone He didn't dare to explore at will, otherwise it would really cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

He wasn't so arrogant that he could get out alive here.

Nangong Fan let go of his mind and thought about the battle with the poisonous ghost, not how to fight the poisonous ghost, he would not have such a ridiculous idea before he reached Emperor Wu.

Even "Senior Brother Li Taibai" has a variety of laws, and in the early days of Emperor Wu, he was able to barely match the first-level legends with his world-beating swordsmanship.

Even if Nangong Fan has more physical cultivation than Li Taibai, his combat power will only be lower than that of his senior brother, and if he can match the ordinary consummate martial saint when he is a junior martial emperor, he will be considered to burn high incense.

He now wondered why a familiar voice was echoing in his head.

The voice was only three words, wrapped in my mind, and I couldn't disperse it for a long time, "Be careful to fly." ”

"Be careful what to fly? Could it be a person called Fei? Why did the smoke suddenly appear in an instant?" Nangong Fan was extremely puzzled, the voice seemed to be his own? He felt that his head was a mess, as if something extremely important to him had disappeared.

What really happened when you fought the poison ghost?

Nangong Fan naturally didn't know that the Eye of Heaven was out of order, although it did not achieve the effect of being invincible in the past, but it also made Nangong Fan, who is now weak, almost wipe out the pictures he saw and the sounds he heard at that time.

"Boy, what happened when you were fighting with that poisonous ghost?" The blood demon sat on Nangong Fan's body, his face full of curiosity.

Because the blood demon son only has one soul and one soul still alive in the world, it is no longer the peak state of the previous one, and the time and space changes are not aimed at him, so he has not noticed the changes in the long river of time, but in such a big battle, he, who has stepped on the peak, is still keenly aware of the clues.

"Is there something wrong?" Nangong Fan looked at the blood demon with a strange face.

"No matter how I think about it, it feels like I'm missing a full four seconds of memory. The blood demon man's face turned pale, "There should be a big guy who has traveled through the long river of time, but he was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao again." If it's for me, it would be fine, and I will never be erased by the Heavenly Dao. I don't know if it's the people of the past or the people of the future?"

Nangong Fan's eyes hesitated, "It should be someone from the future, right?"

"Oh?"

"A voice that is very much like my own tells me to 'fly carefully'. Nangong Fan's voice was full of hesitation, he naturally wouldn't hide anything from the blood demon son, "I seem to have lost my memory for a while, and now as long as I think about the events of that time, my head is a piece of mush." ”

"Little Fanzi, think about it carefully. Blood Demon Zi's eyes lit up when he heard Nangong Fan say his voice, it seems that Xiao Fanzi has at least comprehended the way of time in the future. It's just that the future is not a certainty, and a small change now will make a big difference in the future.

Nangong Fan crossed his knees and closed his eyes and meditated carefully.

The poisonous ghost's slender five fingers were about to pierce his head, and the smoke bloomed in an instant......

"Ahh

The blood demon stared, his fingers tapped, and two blood rays appeared from his fingertips.

A blood light rose against the storm, turning into a blood-colored barrier to envelop the tent, isolating all abnormal movements in it, and a blood light went straight into Nangong Fan's sea of knowledge, relieving Nangong Fan's pain.

The Blood Demon Zi watched Nangong Fan's expression gradually relax, and then sighed leisurely, "Don't think about it, your strength is still too weak now." ”

Nangong Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, there is a Heavenly Dao in the way, he really can't think of anything else except for the sentence "be careful to fly".

"Hmm, be careful to fly?" the blood demon son muttered softly, it was obviously extremely important to let the future Nangong Fan personally remind him.

For some reason, the Blood Demon Son raised a chill that pierced through the soul, and it was fleeting. He searched carefully and didn't find a reason, so he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and said absent-mindedly, "Pay attention to people with flying characters in their names in the future." ”

Nangong Fan nodded, it could only be like this. In just three words, the information is still too scarce to infer anything useful from it.

A faint sound of water suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer.

Nangong Fan was a little stunned, is there a river next to the camp of the Blood River Department?

A galloping long and wide river loomed beside Nangong Fan, the river was turbulent, and some fragments of the Spirit Creek were floating in it.

The vast seas could be seen vaguely in the fragments, but those worlds were still.

The suspicious appearance of the blood demon was slightly relaxed, and the unknown was terrifying. stared straight at Changhe, the corners of his mouth rose easily, and he made a confident but mocking voice, "With me, I can't hurt him in your projection." ”

The long river rushed even faster, as if it was annoying the blood demon with disdain. Countless solidified fragments exploded on it, and the faint sound of explosions could be heard coming from the void.

The blood demon put away his hippie smile, and his eyes gradually became solemn, as if this long river of time was really about to leap out of nothingness?

The projection of the long river of time in the void trembled slightly, and the wind and waves rolled up in the tent, if it weren't for the protection of the blood demon son, the entire blood river camp would be wiped out in an instant.

Something terrible is coming!

The blood demon turned his gaze to Nangong Fan, who was still confused, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his whole body emitted a faint blood light, no longer as relaxed as just now.

"Your uncle, Uncle Ben will taunt you, you won't really come out, will you? Could it be that you really won the lottery?" The blood demon was so angry in the blood light that he jumped to his feet, he had seen the body of the river of time when he was at his peak, but he didn't dare to really get close, could it be that he was lucky enough to touch the river of time today?

But he'd rather not be so lucky, wouldn't it be nice to have the luck to play two handicaps in some handicap?

The phantom of the long river became clearer and clearer with the passage of time, faintly showing signs of turning into a physical entity.