On the side of the Python River, which was full of big cracks, Ji Fan, who was on the ground, fell into a confrontation with the Edgeworth Monk in mid-air.

It was only then that the friar faintly felt that the face of the ugly young man with burns was very dangerous.

"Which sect are you a monk?"

The girl was condescending, looked at Ji Fan coldly, and did not make a move on him.

"You can't take care of it. ”

Ji Fan's voice was hoarse, and his answer was very blunt.

Seeing Ji Fan step by step into the ruined woods, the girl hesitated slightly, and flew towards the depths of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range with her flying sword.

"Could it be her?"

The reason why Ji Fan met with the girl was more because he thought of the descendants in the belly of the mountain, and the little black snake who was missing.

"The belly of the mountain is quite secret, and the entrance to the cave is inconspicuous, it is not so easy to find, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has tried here, and she is a sword cultivator!" Ji Fan was a little suspicious in his heart, but he didn't ask the woman of the imperial sword.

Entering the dense forest, Ji Fan sped up, his figure kept flickering, and it didn't take long for him to reach the other side of the dense forest and see the North Sacrifice City.

"Whew~~~"

Breathing a sigh of relief on the periphery of the woods, Ji Fan took an unhurried step and walked towards the north gate of the Northern Sacrifice City.

Although it has only been a day since the burial of the ancient catastrophe, the poor people who want to live have already begun to enter and exit the city gates.

Ji Fan, who entered the Northern Sacrifice City, was not interrogated by the soldiers defending the city.

Time has changed, and he returned to the Northern Sacrifice City again, Ji Fan resounded about the events when he was a child, although he sighed, but after all, it was all over.

For example, Chen Gengnian and the like are now completely inadequate for Ji Fan, and they are really just third-level Qi refining cultivators.

When he was in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, Ji Fan also met his second aunt, even if he still had some mind about what happened when he was a child, he didn't have murderous intent towards her.

"Better than I thought!"

Ji Fan walked in the city and found that the people were not harmed by the catastrophe, and he couldn't help but be very happy.

Ji Fan, who wanted to live in the North Festival City for a while, walked towards the Ji Mansion in the south of the city.

Some businesses in the city have reopened, and many people are still in horror when they talk about the previous catastrophe.

Some people say that it is the royal family of Tianluo Kingdom that angered the heavens, so there will be such a terrible catastrophe, and there are even rumors that the dynasty may be destroyed after a change of dynasty.

"Maybe it's not just Cangluan Prefecture, in this catastrophe of the Ancient Era, it is very likely that the entire Spirit Ruins Realm has been robbed!" Ji Fan overheard some people talking, and he also had a certain guess.

When Ji Fan came to the outside of the Ji Mansion in the south of the city, he found that some family members were repairing the mansion, and some people were hanging the mansion plaque outside.

"What are you looking at?"

A family member looked at Ji Fan not far away, looking at the door of the mansion, although his tone was not very good, but he didn't say anything more excessive immediately.

"May I ask if there is a clansman in charge of the mansion? I am a friend of Young Master Ji Fan. Ji Fan lamented that the people in the house were not angry, and they did not have the bearing of a big family.

When he was in Xuanyin Sect, the situation was very poor, and when the people of the family met the King of Lingnan, Ji Fan was actually a little disappointed.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, the servant will go in and pass through. The middle-aged family seemed to understand what Ji Fan meant, and hurriedly retreated into the mansion with a shocked expression.

"It seems that there are really people!"

When Ji Fan came to the North Sacrifice City, he just took a look by the way, and he didn't expect that the Ji family, who had migrated to the Lingsha Dynasty, still retained their family business in the North Sacrifice City.

It didn't take long for a woman with a sickly face to come out of the house, and she couldn't wait for the maid to help her.

"Your Excellency is a Taoist friend of your brother, you are scary, ignorant and neglectful, please don't blame your Excellency. The woman with a sick face said to Ji Fan Yingying.

"Don't be so polite. ”

Ji Fan waved his hand, bringing out a soft energy, and he had already helped her up without touching the woman.

This woman with a sick appearance, although Ji Fan hadn't seen it a few times when he was a child, she was not a stranger, she was the daughter of the uncle's second room, named Ji Zhu, and she had no status in the Ji family as a concubine.

"Your Excellency, please come into the house for a while. ”

Although Ji Fan's disfigured face was burned and his appearance was not very good, the sick-looking woman did not dare to despise it in the slightest.

Ji Fan nodded and followed into the mansion, he also wanted to know about the current situation of the family.

Came to the main hall of the Sanjin courtyard, and under the arrangement of the sick-looking woman, the subordinates hurriedly served refreshments.

For Ji Fu, who entered and exited nine times, it was not deep to walk to the main hall of the three courtyards, but in the case that Ji Fan did not identify himself, it was a great courtesy.

"Sister Zhu, let everyone quit. ”

Ji Fan sat on the edge of a few tables on the left hand side of the main hall, and what she said to the sick-looking woman made her look surprised at first, and then seemed to realize something.

It wasn't until the sick-looking woman even sent her personal maid out and asked her to wait far outside the main hall and not let anyone in, that Ji Fan wiped his hands and tore off the skin of the disguise.

"Xiao Fan!"

Although she hadn't seen Ji Fan for many years, the sick-looking woman still recognized him.

At this time, although there were no cracks on Ji Fan's face, the wound was healed with dense dark marks, and he had not yet molted, so he looked very numb.

"Sister Zhu don't need to panic, this time I will go back to the North Sacrifice City, I want to live for a while, if it is convenient, I will be arranged in the Liujin Courtyard, which is still the same place as before. Ji Fan smiled lightly at the sick-looking woman.

"Xiao Fan, since the Great War of the Righteous Demons, there has been no news from you, are you okay?" The sick-looking woman looked at the dark marks on Ji Fan's face and asked with some worry.

"Aren't I coming back now?"

Ji Fan smiled a little meaningfully, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

In fact, since he was a child, Ji Fan has never drunk tea so formally, and after the bitterness of the tea, there is a faint sweetness.

Seeing that Ji Fan had drunk tea and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake to eat, the sick-looking woman's heart was relieved, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Is the family okay?"

Ji Fan's expression was calm, and he asked the sick-looking woman.

"The family is mainly in Lingnan City of the Lingsha Dynasty, it is neither good nor bad, in the Tianluo Kingdom, the Ji family is the Wang family, but when it comes to the Lingsha Dynasty, one of the five major dynasties in Cangluan Prefecture, it will be much worse, in the face of those real big clans, it is not possible to be careless, if it is not for the chaos of the world, the family needs the protection of the King of Lingnan, it is better to return to the Northern Sacrifice City. The sick-looking woman told the truth.

In fact, Ji Fan didn't quite understand Ronghua and wealth until now, in his opinion, as long as he could survive, it was already very good, and there was no need to compare with others.

"Ji Ming is very good now, he and Ye Yao went to Zhou Tian Palace, and they are already monks in the middle of Tongxuan, which can be regarded as providing some support for the family. The sick-looking woman observed Ji Fan's expression and said.

"Do you want to switch to Zhou Tiangong?"

Ji Fan only muttered secretly, and did not express any opinion on this.

Xuanyin Sect no longer has a place for sects, and Ji Fan got news from Jinglun and the three of them before, saying that the Xuanyin Sect had migrated to the east of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, and the situation may not be very optimistic.

It is said that good birds choose trees to perch, but Ji Fan can understand Ji Ming's decision, in the troubled times, it is not easy to live, and the monk will face more dangers.

In fact, Ji Fan was also thinking about finding a suitable place for him to enhance his strength, but he never considered truly abandoning the sect, he did not forget the teachings of his master Mu Huaisheng, and he did not forget the oath he had secretly made.

"Sister Zhu, in the past year, have you heard any rumors about the Snow Ridge Plateau?" Ji Fan did not go to the appointment of the three of Jinglun, because the North Sacrifice City and the Snow Ridge Plateau were quite enough, so he asked from this.

"The Righteous Demon War, the Righteous Path is strong, I heard that the barbarians and the Cold Heaven Sect of the Snow Ridge Plateau have suffered heavy losses, as for the other situations, I don't know. The sick-looking woman gave Ji Fan a reply.

Unable to get the exact news of the Snow Ridge Plateau in Ji Zhu's mouth, Ji Fan was relieved when he thought about it.

To go to the Snow Ridge Plateau, you have to cross the Burial Spirit Mountains, and it is said that the Snow Ridge Plateau has a harsh climate, which is still difficult for some low-level monks to reach.

"Xiao Fan, what happened to the catastrophe the day before yesterday?" the sick-looking woman couldn't help but ask.

"Actually, I don't know, but it's in the past. Ji Fan didn't have much expression, and comforted the sick-looking woman.

"If it's okay, try not to disturb me, and don't tell anyone I'm back. Ji Fan put on his disguised face again, with the intention of not wanting to reveal his identity.

The sick-looking woman opened her mouth, as if she had something to say, but in the end she couldn't say it.

was arranged by the sick-looking woman in the courtyard of the Liujin courtyard, looking at the house although it had been renovated, but the stone house had been retained, Ji Fan's expression did not fluctuate.

"Boom~~~"

Entering the stone house and bringing the stone door, Ji Fan took out two night pearls and placed them in the two corners of the stone house, and did not rush to cultivate, but lay down on the stone bed.

Gradually, Ji Fan fell asleep, and slept extremely peacefully.

Over the years, Ji Fan has been able to get to where he is today, and it has been extremely hard, he is actually very tired.

I don't know if he experienced the catastrophe this time, or returned to Ji Mansion, Ji Fan was in the stone house he had been familiar with since he was a child, and he wanted to rest and sleep.

Although the stone house has no windows, the sound of ding dong rain outside can still be faintly heard by the sleeping Ji Fan.

Ji Fan slept for three days and three nights, and the speed at which the alien aura was assimilated was accelerating after the relaxed body.

In the past three days, a piece of news shook the cultivation world in Cangluan Prefecture, and the two righteous path sects and the two major demon sects jointly announced that the five-year Great War of Righteousness and Demons was over.

The major dynasties also made a truce, and for a while, the war in Cangluan Prefecture seemed to be really over, and many people were cheering, and even some of the monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons also sighed that peace was not easy to come by.

On the fourth day of Ji Fan's sleep, Ji Zhu entered the courtyard and broke the tranquility in the courtyard.

Ji Fan, who was lying flat on the stone bed, opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were moist, and he had a sense of exuberance.

"Whew~~~"

didn't see any movement from Ji Fan, so he used his mind to open the heavy stone door of the stone house.

"Ji Fan, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Qingxu Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Soul Devouring Sect jointly announced that the Great War of the Righteous Demon is over......" Seeing the stone door open, but Ji Fan was lying on the stone bed with his eyes closed, the sick-looking woman couldn't help but be happy, and told him tentatively.

"I see. ”

Ji Fan did not say anything, nor was he surprised.

For the end of the Righteous Demon War, Ji Fan does have a certain expectation, after the burial of the ancient era, presumably many antiquities and strong people have been killed, and the Righteous Demon War is not suitable to fight again.

But if it was said that the battle between the righteous and demons would end, the cultivation world would be able to return to peace, but Ji Fan didn't have much hope, because the disputes in the cultivation world had never stopped.

Ji Fan could even have a hunch that the competition for interests in the cultivation world would only become more intense in the future.

"After the burial of the ancient calamity, my ability to protect myself is also much weaker than before, it seems that I have to find a suitable place, and seize the time to bury the rising sun vine seed to give birth. Ji Fan also has his own considerations.