After Chen Nan flew forward for more than 100 miles, he finally flew out of the mountains.

In the distance, there is a village ahead.

Chen Nan flew over quickly, landed at the entrance of the village, and walked to the village on foot, he only knew that Tianhan Mountain was in the west, but he didn't know the specific location, he had to find someone to ask clearly, otherwise he could only fly like a headless fly.

Next to a large willow tree at the entrance of the village, a white-haired old man was sitting on a rattan chair to enjoy the shade.

This old man is not a cultivator, although he is over 100 years old, he has a childish face and looks very spiritual, which has a lot to do with the rich aura of the Dao realm.

Besides, the air here is clean, not like the human world, and there is industrial pollution everywhere.

Chen Nan bowed and saluted, and stepped forward to say hello.

The old man is very old, although he can be regarded as a human spirit, but his words give people a very simple feeling, not at all like some old people in the world who are lying on the road and touching porcelain.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. Chen Nan explained his intentions, and then asked about Tianhan Mountain.

"The old man has never heard of this mountain. After thinking for a long time, the old man looked at Chen Nan and said: "Young man, I have lived in this small village all my life, and I know very little about the outside world. ”

Chen Nan said goodbye to the old man, followed the direction pointed by the old man, and flew southwest.

Ten miles away in a flash, Chen Nan came to the town, the houses here are like the ancient buildings of Chinese civilization, and the hawkers are constantly selling in the streets and alleys.

Chen Nan walked down the street, although he could occasionally see a few cultivators passing by.

However, all of them were people whose cultivation was extremely weak, and they didn't even have the realm of the Imperial Dao, and these people probably asked in vain, so he didn't open his mouth at all.

After walking forward for hundreds of meters, Chen Nan saw that in front of the notice board next to him, many people gathered together.

Chen Nan leaned over to take a look, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

There is a portrait of himself pasted on it, and there are a lot of words in the portrait of Shanghai.

The words of this realm are still ancient characters thousands of years ago, although Chen Nan recognizes some of them, he can't recognize all the words in front of him, but he can guess the gist of these words, there should be a sect that wants to arrest him, so he issued this reward order.

"Report his whereabouts, appreciate the spirit stone thousand catties, cut off the head, reward the spirit stone 5,000 catties, capture it alive, and reward the spirit stone 10,000 catties!

A young man next to him read out the words on it and expressed his feelings.

"Can let so many sects put a lot of money on the wanted people, this ancestor is definitely not a good stubble, let's just take a look, don't go to this troubled water." A middle-aged man said.

The young man said: "Wealth and danger are in danger, let me know where this ancestor is, and I will never let him go." ”

Hearing the conversation between these people, Chen Nan himself was taken aback.

Although he didn't know what the value of the spirit stone was, listening to the tone of these people, the temptation of this ten thousand catties of spirit stone must be very huge.

Unexpectedly, I just came to the Dao Realm and was worth this value!

Chen Nan smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling a little helpless, and hurriedly left quickly and hid.

After all, he is still wearing modern clothes in the world, which is the same as in the portrait, and he has not changed into the clothes of the Dao Realm, which is definitely a strange costume for these people, and it is easy to be noticed.

In a no-man's land, Chen Nan used the martial arts refining technique to control his facial muscles and change his appearance.

Then he secretly patronized a clothing store, "borrowed" a few clothes from it, one to wear on his body, and the rest was hidden in a storage ring in case of emergency.

After finishing this qiē, Chen Nan swaggered out.

"The mysteries of my martial artist's body, how can you cultivators understand. Chen Nan touched his changed face, and after inquiring about the news, he flew to the northwest.

Ten minutes later, Chen Nan came to a big city.

This city is called Xuanwu City, it is said to be thousands of years old, it is the largest city in the central region of the entire Dao realm, the city is like a forest, there are countless strong people.

According to the news that Chen Nan inquired about in the town, in this Xuanwu City, there is a woman named Demon Night, who knows astronomy and geography, and the affairs of Tianhan Mountain, so it is right to ask her. Because she was originally a demon clan, a wild chrysanthemum cultivated into a refinement, so the world called her a chrysanthemum demon.

Chrysanthemum Demon!

When Chen Nan heard this name, he was speechless.

Chrysanthemums, this thing is a magical thing in the world, in addition to the name of the plant, its inner meaning is also broad and profound.

After Chen Nan entered Xuanwu City, he saw a lot of portraits of himself.

He did not shy away from walking under the portrait, but no one recognized him.

Chen Nan inquired about the place where the Chrysanthemum Demon lived, and walked along the street towards the center of the city, but at this moment, four figures came from the front, making Chen Nan frown.

These four people, two men and two women, all looked like young people, and they were the four Zixiao Palace disciples he met when he first came to the Dao Realm.

The man surnamed Wang among the four also had a quarrel with Chen Nan.

"I didn't expect that kid to become the target of everyone, and the next time I see him, I will definitely not spare him!" the surnamed Wang sneered, clutching a portrait of Chen Nan torn from the wall.

Another man said, "The last time we met, what did he call by name, it doesn't seem to be an ancestor, right?"

The older woman said: "At that time, he was hunted down and killed by the people of Tianyuan Sect, who had the heart to remember his name. ”

The three of them all looked at the girl and asked, "Little junior sister, he was talking to you at that time, and you have always had a good memory, do you remember what his name is?" This ancestor on the portrait must be a fake name, if you find out his real name, maybe it will become the key to arresting him." ”

The girl's eyes flickered, she lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "I forgot about it too." ”

Chen Nan walked face to face with the four of them because of the change of appearance, and the other three didn't notice anything, but the girl they called the little junior sister glanced back, and then scratched her head and left.

Chen Nan didn't stop, and walked forward faster.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Nan came to the demon house, where the chrysanthemum demon - the demon night lived.

Chen Nan knocked on the knocker, and soon a woman in a yellow shirt walked out, exuding a light and elegant temperament, revealing the fragrance of chrysanthemums, Chen Nan hurriedly arched his hand and asked, "Excuse me, is it the demon night girl?"

"Why are you looking for her again, she's dead!"

The temperament of the woman in the yellow shirt was gone, and she said angrily, and closed the door directly.

Chen Nan stretched out his hand and shook the door that was about to close, and said with a smile: "I don't know why the girl is angry? ”