A mountain forest in the middle of the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain, with a humid feeling at night.

The bright moon is like a canopy of heaven, exuding a soft brilliance, and on the cliff platform of a verdant mountain peak, the light curtain of the seven circles of pupil power has some vague scenes.

"My Dizang Flame Demon, Purple Luan, Refining Furnace, and Split Bell have all been taken away by the Supreme Elder of the Ling Gang Sect, you have to help me. For Ji Fan's pupil power, Cen Xi felt that it was much stronger than before.

"That white-robed old man, you don't want me to fight hard with a strong man in the life and death realm. "After Ji Fan's shadow and the original god merged, he already had feelings and memories about the white-robed old man.

"You can take me away, it is enough to show that you have the strength to make Elder Qiu Ming jealous, if you don't help me, the things may not come back!" Cen Xi was worried that the old man in the white robe would run away, and it would be even more difficult to find him.

"It's gone, it's because you ...... it"

Ji Fan looked at Cen Xi and wanted to stay out of the matter, but his expression and tone were a little weak.

Cen Xi lowered her head, although she wanted to find something, she didn't say anything more, she had an understanding of the strength of the old man in the white robe.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan first released two black-cut daggers from the multi-eyed magic ring on his left index finger, and threw them into his black shadow under Cen Xi's gaze.

From the shadow of Ji Fan's physical body to the recovery of his memory, Cen Xi could see that his shadow had something to say.

"If you didn't know, this shadow looks too ordinary, I'm afraid no one would have thought that a seemingly ordinary shadow could be submerged into two ancient treasure daggers!" Cen Xi secretly sighed in his heart.

Under Cen Xi's gaze, Ji Fan released two more turtle claws from the multi-eyed magic ring, held them in his hands and felt them.

At the beginning, there were a total of eight turtle claws of the ancient turtle, Ji Fan divided four of them, and four of them were in Yin Bao'er's hands.

Compared with the two dragon horns left behind after the death of Emperor Lingsha's Heavenly Dragon, the turtle claws that have been refined by the fat old man of the Danxia Sect are now more suitable for melee weapons.

The turtle claws have a slightly curved arc, but they are extremely tough and sharp, and they are also very tactile to hold.

Ji Fan tried to wave it lightly, feeling that it was quite easy, and he could make a strong kill with both the front and back grips.

As for the two demon pestles, Ji Fan still has some reservations, after all, there are layers of ancient treasures, if they can be well nourished to avoid damage, it will be worth looking forward to in the future.

Ji Fan did not use the seven-round pupil power light curtain to spy on the white-robed old man of Ling Gangzong, but put on a Buddha face.

"That old man has really left the Pijian Mountain Range. ”

Through the perception of the Buddha's face, Ji Fan found that the white-robed old man had gone to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range.

"Is there anything else valuable in Ling Gangzong?"

Ji Fan felt that the formation of the Ling Gang Sword Realm should have some kind of reason, after he devoured the Ling Gang Sword Realm, he did not find the ancient treasure.

"Legend has it that there are ancient swordsmen in the Pijian Mountain Range, but I haven't found them in the Pijian Mountain Range. "Cen Xi is not very sure.

"Swordsman?"

In Ji Fan's cognition, the sword attendant should be the attendant of some powerful swordsman, but from Cen Xi's statement, he felt that it might not be so simple.

"In the case of the gradual annihilation of many ancient relics, whether there are any ancient sword servants in the Pijian Mountain Range, I can't think about it for the time being, the Supreme Elder of the Ling Gang Sect went to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range. Ji Fan seemed to consult Cen Xi's opinion.

"It would be nice if I could get things back. ”

Cen Xi had no intention of killing the white-robed old man, and was somewhat grateful for his life-saving grace.

"Wait here, I'll go to the Hundred Tombs Mountains, depending on the situation. Ji Fan's eyes flickered with the brilliance of the astral disk, and there was a faint sound of sliding.

"Boundary?"

What Ji Fan had was completely beyond Cen Xi's expectations.

Observing Ji Fan's left eye, Cen Xi could recognize that his realm was far better than what the Tibetan soil had once carved out in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range.

The boundary plate of Tibetan soil is made of stone, but the faint brilliance of the boundary disk in Ji Fan's eyes is like an extremely precise metal treasure.

"Buzz~~~"

Without saying anything to Cen Xi, when the boundary disk in Ji Fan's eyes was flooded with the scene of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, his body vibrated and quickly reversed into the brilliance of the boundary disk.

Although Cen Xi knew that Ji Fan's strength was extremely strong, but this time she said goodbye, she had already determined that the combat power of this indifferent man had even reached the level of a hegemon.

"Woo~~~"

The south of the Hundred Tombs City was close to the periphery of the ruined land, and as the space distorted, Ji Fan's figure walked out easily.

The shattered earth in the distance was gone, and all that remained of the mountains was the cracked foundations.

"What is that old man doing here?"

With Ji Fan's spiritual eyes, he could see the giant peaks that had fallen in the shattered earth.

"In the past, the ninety-nine mountains that towered in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range not only have the potential of Nirvana, but also have many tombs and dead, and I am just one of the ones who has obtained the opportunity. Ji Fan whispered.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Ji Fan thought about it, and quickly sneaked towards the devastated Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, and sensed the white-robed old man.

"In the past, when my cultivation was low, life was not very easy, but now that I have some strength, it is inevitable that I will be big-eyed, and I have to be more cautious, otherwise if there is any accident, it is likely that it will be doomed. "Ji Fan has experienced the heavy damage of the Killing Dao, as well as the affairs of the Qingxu Sect, and he is even more in awe of some dangers.

"Whew~~~"

While Ji Fan sneaked towards the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, he continued to watch through the Buddha's face and spiritual eyes to avoid sudden dangers and accidents.

"Huh?"

Entering the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, Ji Fan could clearly find that the seemingly dilapidated mountain range on the surface had a strange spatial gathering place underground.

"No wonder the prying eyes of the old man through the Buddha are becoming more and more blurred. Ji Fan walked on the broken ground, took out the spirit sealing yarn hat and put it on his head.

"Senior brother, the Fighting Spirit Ceremony of the Renluo Mountain Range will be opened in another month, and this time I bought two refining corpses in the Demon City, which can increase my strength somewhat. A young girl walked out of the staircase leading to the underground and whispered to the young man beside her.

"It's still far away, although the Dou Lingtai is not allowed to compete for the rankings after the fetal movement period, but the monks from all forces participating in the competition, there are still some people with extraordinary natural posture who have super-level combat power!" The young man wearing the mask shook his head with emotion.

"As long as you can show your strength on the Douling Stage, you can get the weight of the academy, and when the time comes, whether it is cultivation resources or cultivation, the academy will take care of it. The girl seemed to have made up her mind to be recognized through the Dou Ling Stage.

"Demon City?"

After the young man and the girl wearing a mask came out of the ground and left, Ji Fan, who was standing in the blind corner of the two people's perception, whispered.

The land of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range is dilapidated, but the stone steps that lead to the underground passage are well repaired, Ji Fan came to the entrance of the passage, walked down step by step, and faced an extremely deep underground palace.

"The source of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range should be below the ninety-nine mountains. Although Ji Fan didn't take Cen Xi with him, he felt that the black flare worm in her skin was not contaminated here.

This excavated underground palace, Ji Fan is no stranger, it used to be located in the gravel land of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, there are thirteen underground passages, he has not only been here, but even the boundary of Tibetan soil has been cut down at the end of a passage.

"Those two people were wearing masks before, and there were quite a few people wearing masks underneath!" When he arrived in the underground palace, Ji Fan didn't find the guards, but it was quite lively inside.

A lot of bounties and quest information are posted in the dungeon, and there is a place to register.

Roughly the same as Ji Fan's situation, most of the monks in the underground palace do not show their true faces.

Simply walked around the dungeon, and Ji Fan found that the tasks released here were also very dark, they were all related to killing, and the difficulty of the tasks was also divided into A, B, C, and D, and then higher, it was a title-level task.

Out of curiosity, Ji Fan unexpectedly found his name in the title task announcement of the underground palace.

"You really look up to me!"

Although Ji Fan didn't see the reward for the head, he found that he was lined up with Emperor Yulin, and he was introduced in detail.

Ji Fan had never been to the place where Li Studios received assassination missions before, but this time he came to the underground palace of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, and he didn't feel too mysterious.

"The underground passage has become twelve, and the previous way out should be sealed!" Ji Fan looked towards the various passages of the underground palace, and used the Buddha's face to vaguely perceive the location of the white-robed old man.

The twelve passages, at this time, there is no longer the breath of the twelve orders of the three realms, but because of the relationship between Ji Fan and Ji Fan before, it can still be determined.

"Is it a passage to the Feathering Period of the Life and Death Realm?"

Ji Fan could feel that among the twelve pathways, there was a misty interdimensional space medium.

didn't stay in the dungeon for long, Ji Fan had already returned to the ruined land.

Out of cautious consideration, Ji Fan chose to wait for the white-robed old man to come out, and then it depended on the situation.

By the time the sun was setting, Ji Fan had already returned to the Hundred Tombs City and found a house in the south of the city to live in.

Although he wanted to understand the changes in the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain and even the cultivation world of Cangluan Prefecture over the years, Ji Fan did not go to Tianji Pavilion.

"That white-robed old man recognized me, he came to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, plus the person who recognized me in Ling Gangzong, the fact that I am still alive will definitely be known by some people. In the small courtyard, Ji Fan secretly thought that he knew that the news of his life could not be concealed, but he didn't want others to know his whereabouts.

Cen Xi's Zhong Bao, Ji Fan wants to help him come back as much as possible, because the fire-breathing Zhong Bao has thirty-seven layers of Yao Sun engraving.

Through the pupil light curtain and the Buddha's face, Ji Fan faintly learned that after so many years, most of the people who were related to him before were not in a good situation, some had passed away, and some were in distress.

"Although I have been subjected, the alien power in my body and shadow has not been completely refined, and it is not stable, if my cultivation is calmed down, it may take quite a while!" Ji Fan said with a sigh of relief.

At night, Ji Fan sat cross-legged in the courtyard and did not enter the house.

Ji Fan looked at the dantian inwardly, unlike before, his dantian condensed a sea of substantial qi, and the sound of the sea tide surged, bursting with surging spiritual power.