In the early morning, the sky was overcast, and the fog was so thick that ordinary people could only see a foot.

In the mountains behind Wollongong, the group did not walk very fast.

"This is the mist of the Hundred Tombs Mountains, right?"

A young girl in shorts, looking very neat and suitable for fighting.

"It is said that the great array of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range has been broken by the dynasty, let's go to the Hundred Tombs City to rest for half a day, and it is not too late to go to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range. The young man with the sword on his back reminded everyone.

"Who?"

When she arrived in Wollongong, the girl in shorts looked keenly into the woods on one side and asked in a crisp voice.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm an adventurer who wants to go to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, and I can't walk in the fog. Shortly after the girl's voice fell, a man's voice sounded in the fog.

"Zheng~~~"

I saw a group of people draw their weapons and make a loud noise, and quickly go to the woods.

Facing the cold weapon, Ji Fan, who was wearing a mask of Ning Shenmu, couldn't help but lean against the big tree behind him.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

The girl with a short gun in both hands questioned Ji Fan.

"The road of adventure is full of dangers, and it is better to say goodbye to the past. Ji Fan smiled as if he had stabilized his mind, bringing a sense of deliberateness and contrivedness to the crowd.

"Let's go. ”

Although the young man with the sword did not embarrass Ji Fan, he did not pay attention to his meaning anymore.

It wasn't until more than a dozen people hit the road that Ji Fan's face under the mask smiled secretly.

Although the city and the surrounding towns were filled with fog, there were many people coming and going, and compared to before, the army of the Lingsha Dynasty was stationed.

Ji Fan did not follow the girl in shorts and the group, but slowly entered the north gate of the Hundred Tombs City by himself.

In the past, the Hundred Tombs City was jointly managed by the Ten Demon Dao, but now it is the Lingsha Dynasty that is in charge.

The city was noisy and noisy, full of shouts and shouts, full of stalls, and selling all kinds of things.

"The five-person corpse digging team recruits people, and there is a lack of a strong spell. Ji Fan hadn't gone far in Beicheng District when he met a small group of people asking in a whisper.

For the young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth, Ji Fan shook his head and left.

"It seems that the Hundred Tombs City and the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range are really different!" Ji Fan stopped in Wollongong last night, and he had already noticed a group of monks who rushed to the Hundred Tombs City overnight.

As for the whispering recruitment of the corpse digging team, Ji Fan felt that some things had not been completely spread out.

There is a good chance in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, but the people buried in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range are not just the powerhouses of one party.

In order to get the chance of Nirvana rebirth, some old monsters outside Cangluan Prefecture have buried themselves in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, if the various tombs in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range are excavated, it is difficult to imagine what the forces related to the burial of the strong will think and react.

"Could it be that it is forced, advancing to the depths of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range?" Ji Fan felt that the forces in the north of Cangluan Prefecture also had such strength as the Lingsha Dynasty and the Spirit Palace.

Looking at the lively scene of the Hundred Tombs, it is obvious that a wave of grave digging has been launched.

Ji Fan thought about it, what Yi Baolou and Hehuan Sect did in the past was only to lure the dead to the periphery to find a way to capture them, but now the Lingsha Dynasty has obviously broken through this stage.

"There is a lot of money, but you can live in the Hundred Tombs. Ji Fan silently considered whether he wanted to enter the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range to take a look under such circumstances.

Judging from Ji Fan's current situation, he didn't want to be recognized by people he had met in the past.

"Tianlong Residence!"

After walking around the north of the Hundred Tombs City for a while, Ji Fan found a large garden that had not been there before.

Through eavesdropping, Ji Fan also realized that now the atmosphere in the Hundred Tomb City and even the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain has changed, and the academies of various dynasties are popular, and they are more prosperous than the sects.

Ji Fan was not surprised by such a situation, since the beginning of the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the Ten Demon Dao has experienced a lot of pains, and weakness is inevitable.

However, the cultivation academies in various dynasties recruited many more cultivators in the mundane world than the mountain sects outside the world, and it was normal for the academies to continue to expand and strong people to emerge in large numbers, replacing the cultivation sects.

As for the relationship between the academy and the dynasty, whether the cultivation sect still maintains the advantage of escaping the world, this is not something that Ji Fan needs to consider.

The monks of the three gangs and two groups of Tianlong Juyuan went in and out, even if Ji Fan didn't inquire, he knew from the conversations of some people that this was one of the four major academies of the Lingsha Dynasty, and the residence garden set up by Tianlong Academy in the Hundred Tomb City.

In Ji Fan's opinion, Tianlong Residence should be of a business nature, not only open to the students of Tianlong Academy.

"Let someone roast a sheep in the evening, and add more wine and food to drink. Several men and women entered the gate of Tianlong Residence, and the sound of speech was clearly heard by Ji Fan.

Ji Fan subconsciously swallowed his saliva and walked towards the gate of Tianlong Residence.

"This spirit master, do you want to stay?"

An old housekeeper who received guests, inside the gate, saw several small bags hanging on Ji Fan's gray robe, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Arrange a separate compound for me......"

Ji Fan took out a gold leaf from the storage bag, and according to what he had just heard the man and woman say, he also asked for the night's wine and food.

"Okay, please inside. ”

The old steward arranged for a servant girl to lead the way, and did not follow Ji Fan personally.

Coming to a courtyard in Tianlong Residence Garden, Ji Fan was quite satisfied with the three stone house buildings, and entered a stone room to rest.

The stone bed was smooth, and there was no bedding, and Ji Fan lay directly on it, and he didn't think about anything anymore.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

In the direction of the mountain range east of the Hundred Tombs, there was an extremely strong vibration, and with Ji Fan's spiritual sense, the perception was extremely clear.

It wasn't until dusk that the turmoil in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range subsided, and several subordinates came to Ji Fan's small courtyard to arrange wine and food, and roasted the packed sheep.

Smelling the rich aroma of meat, Ji Fan got up and walked out of the stone house and sat on the stone drum pier.

"When it's almost baked, Master Spirit can come by himself. Seeing that Ji Fan was wearing a wood grain mask and couldn't eat, a maidservant who left the roast sheep knew each other.

"How can this Hundred Tombs be so lively?"

Ji Fan took out another ingot of silver, which was already generous for the world.

"The Lingsha Dynasty broke the forbidden array of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range and opened a lot of tombs, so it attracted a lot of cultivators to come. The maidservant vaguely accepted the silver ingot that Ji Fan had placed on the table and responded to him.

"The tomb opened by the Lingsha Dynasty, can other cultivators have a chance?" Ji Fan said with a little incredulity.

"The monks who go to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, as long as they accept the dispatch and management of the Lingsha Dynasty, can participate in the excavation of tombs. When the maidservant heard Ji Fan ask, she knew that he had just come to the Hundred Tombs.

"Got it, you go down. ”

Ji Fan nodded, and there was no intention of asking any further.

Although he realized that there were many things to know, and he couldn't ask the maidservant girl, it was far better to go to Tianji Pavilion for a walk, but Ji Fan gave up such an idea.

"It's like going around. ”

After the maidservant left, Ji Fan took off the Ning Shenmu mask, revealing the young man's face.

For so many years, Ji Fan has been sharpening himself in addition to cultivating, but now that he has reached the ethereal period, coupled with his limited condition, he feels that it is good to travel around the mountains and rivers and experience the bustle and prosperity of the world.

Looking at the sheep on the grill in the yard and the pot of fish soup on the stove, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh that he had given up a lot in order to keep advancing along the way to cultivation.

The last time I had a good meal, I'm afraid it was back to when Shi Jing was still at Soul Cultivation Peak and called Senior Brother Ji Fan.

At that time, because there were several small ones in the Soul Raising Peak, they could not reach the level of Bigu, so they were opened every day, and the master and the mother would also use some out of the concern of the elders, and when it was time to eat, it was like a big family.

Thinking of this, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile, but now, he was left with himself.

"Maybe it's good to live like a mortal!" Ji Fan came to the roast lamb, turned the grill, and poured himself another glass of wine.

The night is soft, the breeze is slight, the fish soup in the pot is bubbling, the more it is cooked, the more fragrant it becomes, Ji Fan occasionally shaves the roasted mutton with a knife and sends it to his mouth, and drinks it slowly with old wine.

"That's good!"

Ji Fan didn't open his mouth himself, but he felt very relaxed and comfortable.

Unknowingly, in the second half of the night, Ji Fan, who was secretly satisfied, returned to the stone house and lay down.

After a night without words, Ji Fan slept soundly, no one knew his true identity, and naturally he would not be disturbed.

In the early morning of the next day, the maid who lived in the garden had already come to Ji Fan's courtyard to clean up.

When Ji Fan got up to rinse his mouth and wipe his face, breakfast had been brought to the stone table in the courtyard by the maidservant.

The maidservant left, and Ji Fan, who was sitting at the table, felt for the first time that it was very troublesome to wear a mask to see people.

Ji Fan couldn't help but smile wryly at the idea of being born, because he used to feel that the mask was extremely convenient, and even formed a habit.

After breakfast, Ji Fan, who went out wearing a mask, was just going to take a stroll in the city, but at the gate of Tianlong Juyuan, he caught up with the panicked scene.

"Save people, save people, quickly call the hospital doctor......" A group of people carried a shelf into the Tianlong Residence Garden, making people dodge one after another, and couldn't bear to look directly at the people on the shelf.

Seeing the man on the shelf, his abdomen was scratched and his intestines were swollen out like mushrooms, Ji Fan couldn't help grinning.

And this group of people Ji Fan also encountered in Wollongong yesterday, but he didn't expect to be hit hard in just one day.

"Whew~~~"

A veiled girl floated out of the continuous garden, just in time to see Ji Fan's back stepping out of the gate.

"Elder Liu Lin, please save him......

Just when the girl felt that Ji Fan's back was very familiar, someone had already anxiously requested.

"Looks like I can't live here anymore!"

Ji Fan, who left the Tianlong Residence, was naturally no stranger to the so-called Elder Liu Lin, she was the only remaining female disciple of the five-member main battle group of the Danxia Sect during the Ten Demon Dao Great Competition.

"I didn't expect you to come back. ”

With a playful laugh, Ji Fan, who was out of Tianlong Residence, turned his head to look at the corner of the street.

"What's that makeup you're wearing?"

For an old woman with gray hair, a bloated figure, and a wrinkled face, Ji Fan also felt who the other party was.

"Now that the Lingsha Dynasty is powerful in the Hundred Tombs City, do you think I want to use the Demon Corpse Skin?" The old woman was a little pleased with Ji Fan's crisp voice.

If it weren't for Cen Xi, who was hiding in his skin, to speak, Ji Fan couldn't be sure that it was her, and he didn't expect that he would meet in Hundred Tombs City.