Xiao Fan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and it took a lot of effort to barely open his eyes.

A warm sunlight came into view, which made Xiao Fan's spirit lift slightly, as if his brain, which was completely frozen, slowly began to melt, and finally remembered something.

It seems like...... It's not in the space passage anymore.

That's right, Space Passage!

The past qiē gradually connected in Xiao Fan's head, and a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it is true, the space passage is the most dangerous.

Although there are blood puppets who are proficient in the wind escape technique, plus the two exotic treasure protectors of the "Qiankun Ding" and the Ruyi Thunder Light Tower, they are still nine deaths and one life in the space channel, and all kinds of unexpected dangers are coming, and Xiao Fan's magic weapon is exhausted, and he can't resist it. Later, Heilin, Earth Demon Puppet, and Resentful Spirit all attacked one after another, but they were still defeated by various strange forces in the spatial passage.

When another space storm swept in, Xiao Fan finally fell unconscious.

And then, here we are.

Where is this?

Xiao Fan opened his heavy eyes and looked around with difficulty.

It's sunny, green grass, and beautiful scenery.

Not far away, there is a deep earthen kang, the soil is rolled, a mess, in the dirt pit, a white skeleton five or six zhang large, waiting there quietly, it is the blood puppet refined with the skeleton of the sea owl. Xiao Fan can be sure that he is by no means a normal "landing" now, and he has encountered an accident 100%. This should not be another exit from the space channel, but I don't know where it was swept away by the space storm.

This is not the first time this has happened.

But last time. was swept into the Somo Realm from the Middle Earth Realm, but he and Chen Yang were not injured. Seems to be a bit of luck. This time, it was obviously not so lucky. In other words, this space storm is far more violent than the last one.

Xiao Fan reluctantly raised his arm, condensing a trace of true yuan, the emerald green ring on his right hand flashed, and the blood puppet shrank sharply, and it was instantly put into the storage ring.

Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that the blood puppet has also been hit hard, and as for how serious the injury is, Xiao Fan has not had time to check it for the time being. I guess it's not light. But as long as this thing can be put away, it is a little more relieved. Otherwise, once it is seen by others, it is the way to cause trouble.

When you meet a discerning cultivator, you can see the preciousness of this blood puppet at a glance.

The Silver-Winged Dapeng is the top-level demon bird in this realm, and its skeleton is the best material for refining wind attribute magic weapons, and this skeleton alone is an astronomical amount of spirit stones if it is sold in the market. In case someone sees the fortune and wants to make money. With Xiao Fan's current situation, the trouble is not small.

After putting away the blood puppet, Xiao Fan began to examine his injuries.

It's okay not to check this one. Xiao Zhenren was immediately depressed.

The mana is completely empty, and the meridians are exhausted!

Up and down the body, there is no place that does not hurt. Nowhere is it painless.

Xiao Fan is almost like a waste mortal right now. The spiritual power fluctuations on the body are at most three or four layers in the Qi training period. It is estimated that the young disciples of various sects and sects who have just started, I am afraid that there are also many cultivators above Xiao Zhenren.

But the good news is not without it.

Although Xiao Fan's true yuan was depleted and his injuries were extremely heavy, his realm did not fall. Xiao Fan could clearly sense that he was still at the peak of the late Jindan stage. In other words, as long as there are enough pills and sufficient heaven and earth aura, after a period of rest, you can recover to your peak state.

Moreover, the power of divine thought was not damaged.

This made Xiao Fan feel a little relieved.

As long as the power of the divine mind is not damaged, the danger can be detected in advance, and the situation is not bad enough to reach home.

After checking his own situation, Xiao Fan took out a great elixir to replenish vitality, and directly took it raw, while waiting for the medicinal power to dissolve, he checked the situation in the spirit beast ring. Huang Tang is still asleep, with no sign of waking up, and even his breath is getting weaker and weaker. Hei Lin was also sleeping, and his injuries were severe. In the space passage, in order to help him resist all kinds of dangers, Hei Lin also tried his best, repeatedly exerting his true eye powers, and his mana was strictly overdrawn, and it was difficult to recover without a period of rest. The resentful spirit hugged the Nine Yin White Bone Ring tightly, ignoring Xiao Fan's sweeping power of divine thoughts.

In this land of pure yang, natural ghosts generally do not come out to move during the day. Of course, ghosts are not ordinary ghosts, they are not too afraid of the sun, and if necessary, they are not unable to appear during the day.

However, the resentful spirit had just been born for a long time, and Xiao Fan would not force it to take such a risk.

The earth puppet was also very badly damaged, and it needed to be repaired well, and then a large number of earth spirit stones were refined, and enough spiritual power was replenished before it could be used again.

At this moment, Xiao Zhenren is really weak enough.

It may not be easy for a high-level disciple in the Qi cultivation period to bully him, but a monk in the foundation building stage can give him a headache.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhenren has a peaceful personality and is not a troublemaker.

However, it seems that there seems to be some movement in the other spirit beast ring. This spirit beast ring is filled with all kinds of spirit insects. Those two second-order iron-backed sword mantis and dozens of first-order sword mantis had been sleeping all along, sleeping for thirty or forty years, almost without movement. Although Xiao Fan had long known that it was difficult for spirit insects to advance and it was difficult to ascend to the blue sky, such an advanced speed still made him extremely speechless. When the iron-backed sword mantis first began to sleep, Xiao Fan was still full of hope, and went to check the movement from time to time, but gradually lost his patience, and no longer paid attention to them, allowing them to sleep in the spirit beast ring.

Now that the situation is very bad, Xiao Fan can't help but sweep into the spirit beast ring, only to find that the sleeping iron-backed sword mantis has already begun to shed its shell. Although only a very small number of them were shedding their shells, most of the spirit insects, including the two second-order sword mantises, had not moved, which still lifted Xiao Fan's spirits.

In any case, there is hope.

The iron-backed sword mantis once showed its amazing melee ability, and at this critical moment, it was a killer weapon to protect its own safety.

But Xiao Zhenren's excitement didn't last long, and he was immediately disturbed.

Someone is flying this way.

Xiao Fan turned his head to look at the east, his eyes were shining with green, and he immediately saw that more than ten miles away from the east, a group of four or five people were flying in the driver.

Seeing this group of people, Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, what he saw was a human being, not a strange monster, let alone a lonely ghost. This shows that he has come to a country dominated by human monks, and it is not too bad after all.

Moreover, the costumes of this group are similar to the human costumes of Yuexi Kingdom.

Xiao Fan was shocked again.

Don't do it for a long time, you were blown to Yuexi by the space storm again, right?

At that moment, he naturally looked up, and sure enough, he saw two suns, and he immediately couldn't cry or laugh.

Did you really return to Yuexi?

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Fan immediately flipped his wrist, took out the Thousand Illusion Noodles and put them on his face. A wave of ripples flashed, and Xiao Fan immediately transformed into a young man with a pale face, about twenty-three or four years old, with an average appearance and weak breath, which was extremely consistent with his current real situation.

At the same time, more than ten attack spirit runes were clasped in his left hand.

As long as someone comes to show unfavorable intentions, Xiao Fan will strike first.

Judging from the speed at which they flew with their weapons, the cultivation of this group of people was not high, and they had not yet arrived after flying for more than ten miles. If it is a monk above the Jindan stage, such a close distance is almost instantaneous. After waiting for a while, a group of five people finally came closer.

Xiao Fan's divine power swept away, and he immediately saw the cultivation of these five people clearly.

One monk in the foundation building period and four monks in the Qi cultivation period.

And the only one who is in the foundation building period is only a mere cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, four Qi cultivation period monks, two are about level eight, and the other two are only four or five levels, all of them are very young, and the two youngest Qi cultivation period monks are only twenty-one or twelve years old, and their faces are still childish.

The monk in the foundation building period was in his thirties, with three mouse whiskers, a thin stature, and a lewd description, but he really didn't look like a powerful character with majesty. The men were all dressed in gray robes, and only one of them, a young nun, was slightly brightly dressed. That female cultivator was the highest cultivator among several Qi cultivation stage disciples.

However, it was obvious that everyone was mainly the foundation building monk of the rat whisker, and followed behind the rat beard man in a regular manner.

Judging from their clothing, they may have disciples from the same sect.

Seeing such five people, Xiao Fan's hanging heart relaxed.

Even if he is seriously injured now and his true yuan is exhausted, there are still countless means to take down these five people in an instant. The five cultivators who cultivated in this way would not pose too much of a threat to Xiao Fan. It's just that the current situation is unclear and he doesn't know where he is, Xiao Fan will not kill others for no reason.

"Master, please look, there's a big pit here......"

One of the youngest Qi cultivation stage disciples had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw the big pit smashed out by the blood demon puppet, and hurriedly shouted.

The Rat Beard snorted and said disapprehended, "I see it." He seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the fuss of his apprentice, and then opened his mouth to teach: "Yuan Ming, how many times have I told you, immortal cultivators, you must be calm and calm, don't shout at every turn!" Why can't you always remember? Our Chang'an Hall is the most famous medical hall in Jinzhou City, you are a disciple of Chang'an Hall, you have to pay attention to decency, understand? ”

The young disciple hurriedly shrank his head and whispered, "Yes, the disciple understands......"

As soon as the Rat Beard Monk turned his face, he immediately stuck out his tongue and grimaced, as if he was not really afraid of this master.

The Rat Beard Monk ignored him anymore, looked at Xiao Fan who was lying there, frowned, and said, "Young man, which sect are you a disciple of?" You also came here to collect medicine? What's going on with this big hole, do you know? ”

The demeanor is quite proud, but the tone is not very vicious. (To be continued......)