"Gollum!Gollum~~~"

The blood abyss was like magma churning, but the surrounding blood qi was a little lighter, and the monks with strong eyesight were already able to see.

Ji Fan's figure sitting cross-legged, suspended motionless above the blood abyss, gave people a strange feeling.

Ji Fan's body not only has two layers of washing tricks, but also shows deep and shallow dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern, these dark veins in his body seem to have taken root, tightly clinging to the flesh, giving people a sense of solidity.

In fact, Ji Fan had long ago experienced the effect of the dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern, which was like the roots of the tree stabilizing the soil, and it was precisely because of these dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern that the defense of his physical body was stronger.

"If it weren't for the cultivation of this mysterious cleansing diagram, I was only afraid of some damage beyond the rank, I wouldn't be able to stand it at all, the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, as the source of my cultivation start, changed the fate of my life!" Ji Fan's eyes were sour, he knew that this birthplace of his cultivation would disappear in a short time.

After the burial of the ancient calamity, Ji Fan returned to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range again, and it has been a year.

"Buzz~~~"

In the vast land, there was a slight tremor, causing the blood qi of the blood abyss to begin to decline.

Regarding the shaking of the earth, Ji Fan did not have any accidents, and sat on the hovering plate above the blood abyss unmoved.

In the past year, Ji Fan has spent most of his time in hiding, and even used the earth method to bury himself deep underground, and the reason why he is now appearing above the blood abyss is like waiting for something.

The burial catastrophe has almost destroyed the entire Burial Spirit Mountain Range, all the mountains are broken, the earth is full of ravines and cracks, and huge pits can be seen everywhere, completely without grass.

"Whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Six sword lights flew into the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, where the blood miasma converged, causing Ji Fan, who was floating above the blood abyss, to frown and open his eyes.

"Long!Long!Long~~~"

The tremor of the vast earth became more and more violent, and at the same time as the ground cracked and shook, a terrible aura began to overflow.

"You'd better not come any closer. ”

Facing the imminent approach of the six sword lights, Ji Fan's deep words had a warning meaning.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The female monk who stepped on the flying sword saw Ji Fan's eyes glowing with lustre, and her words were full of enemy fire.

"The fate of the world, the virtuous and capable live in it, the Burial Spirit Mountain Range is so close to my Ji clan, and it is a good place, can't I still come?" Facing the female monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ji Fan rarely smiled.

Ji Fan knew all these six people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who seemed to be a monk group, and he couldn't help but sigh that he had been dug up a lot of these things.

In addition to the female monk and the male cultivator surnamed Wu who visited the Ji Mansion before, the old man with a goatee surnamed Lu of the Wanjian Sect was also among them, obviously the one who led the team.

The other three monks, one is Miao Shan, and the other two are women and girls who had the grace of giving food to Ji Fan on the official road back then.

Although there have been some changes in appearance and posture, the woman back then is now a young woman, but Ji Fan still recognized the two, which also reminded him that it was not easy to pretend to ask for food along the way when he left the Northern Sacrifice City and the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

"Ji Fan, how long have you been here?"

The old man with a goatee surnamed Lu asked Ji Fan, who was sitting in a suspended position.

"It's been a year since I went back to my predecessors. Ji Fan was respectful to the old man with a goatee surnamed Lu, and got up and bowed to him.

"This year, the Burial Spirit Mountain Range has attracted the attention of the disciples of the sect, and I haven't found you after several trips!" The old man with the goatee looked at Ji Fan's gaze from afar, with a look of sigh.

"The younger generation didn't dare to show his face and hid. ”

Ji Fan said it very truthfully, but it gave people a dirty feeling.

"Takashi ~~~"

The earth shook unceasingly, as if something foreign was about to be born.

"Ji Fan, what have you buried in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range? Although the Great War of Righteousness and Demon is over, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect cannot tolerate the people who will bring disaster to the world. The old man with the goatee looked at the shaking earth, and immediately said to Ji Fan seriously.

"I didn't bring disaster to the world, the blood miasma of this Burial Spirit Mountain Range has shown a drifting trend after the calamity, and I have absorbed it, which not only keeps one side safe, but also adds some possibilities for my path. Ji Fan's expressionless answer made the goatee old man frown.

"It's clearly a strong argument, a demonic person like you, once he has power, he will only do more murderous things. "The female monk who came to Ji Mansion before had the intention of killing Ji Fan.

"The redder. ”

The old man with the goatee looked at Ji Fan with a deep expression, and had the meaning of asking the female disciple to pay attention to the words.

"The young man who asked for food back then was also pretended to be by you, right?" The young woman who stepped on the flying sword looked at Ji Fan carefully, and she was a little reluctant to recognize it.

"The benefactor also said that it is not easy to survive, and I also survived with great difficulty all the way. Ji Fan gave a deep salute to the female nun of the carriage who he met on the official road when he was a child, and by the way, he also brought the girl back then.

Seeing a few acquaintances here, Ji Fan's mood was still quite complicated.

The old man with the goatee also recalled that the young man he saved in the Soul Devouring Village left him in Miaojia City with a thought, if he was brought back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect back then, it would not only give the sect one more talent, but also not make him enter the demon path, and there would be such a big tail.

At this time, the aura revealed by the underground vibration of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range had reached a point that could not be underestimated, making the old man with a goatee feel palpitations.

"Ji Fan, what did you do in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range?" Miao Shan seemed to have experienced a lot of things over the years, and asked Ji Fan solemnly.

"I raised a spirit creature in the Burial Spirit Mountain. ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Ji Fan also gave an answer.

Although the old man with the goatee no longer spoke, he realized that what could be raised with the blood power of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range must be quite simple.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had been tested in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range back then, it was by no means the only force that watched the opportunity of this mountain range, if the Burial Spirit Mountain Range was so easy to get along with, it would not exist to this day.

"Whatever it is, it can't be allowed to exist. "The female monk who has enemy fire against Ji Fan shows that she wants to besiege him.

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

The old man with the goatee seemed to be waiting for Ji Fan to show up, and secretly sighed in his heart.

"Senior, I don't want to be your enemy. ”

Ji Fan looked at the old man with a goatee, and then at the two female cultivators who had given him alms, and said sincerely.

"It's also a good thing that you can collect the blood power of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, do you mind letting us see, what is the spiritual thing you raise?" The old man with the goatee found out, the blood power of the blood abyss dropped rapidly, as if it had been forcibly absorbed by something terrible.

"I'm afraid that the juniors won't be able to comply with the requirements of the seniors, and some monks' secrets are not allowed to be snooped on. Ji Fan smiled slightly bitterly, did not confront the six monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and his suspended figure slowly sank into the blood abyss.

Ji Fan dragged on for a while, and he had already bought time.

"Boom~~~"

Just when the nun known as Yue Hong wanted to step forward and was stopped by the old man with a goatee, the earth of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range shook even more violently, and a majestic force surged, even causing huge rocks to float into the air.

"What a lot of power, something!"

Miao Shan felt as if she was in the realm of power for the huge rocks that slowly rose into the air, and the flying sword could no longer control it.

The face of the old man with the goatee became more and more solemn, and he had determined that Ji Fan had achieved his goal.

The six monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect seemed to be suppressed in mid-air, except for the old man with a goatee, the remaining five people, with the majestic power surging from the ground, it was impossible to get close to the blood abyss.

Time passed slowly, and the aura of power that emerged began to contract, and as the great earthquake of the earth subsided, the blood power of the blood abyss also dried up, as if it had been swallowed up in the fall of power.

"Uncle Lu, what was that just now? It's terrible!" The girl with long hair like water, wearing a milky white spirit robe, outlines her proud figure, fairy posture, graceful and beautiful, and her beautiful face is full of surprise, which makes people have an urge to take care of her.

"It's gone, Tu Dun. ”

The old man with the goatee was also not sure what Ji Fan had raised, so he did not give an answer.

"Uncle Shi, why didn't you leave him just now, the five of us will shoot together, plus Uncle Shi's strength, we will definitely be able to destroy that demon. "Chi Yue Hong, who fell to the ground, came to the edge of the cave and was unwilling.

"Do you still remember the battle in the Xuanyin Mountain Range six years ago? If you hadn't despised him, Elder Xiao Ming would not have been lost, judging from the power that came out of the ground just now, do you think you can have a chance of winning once you make a move? This son has a resolute temperament, if there is a war, the three of you will definitely die, you don't take your life seriously, and don't harm others. The old man with the goatee looked at the five juniors with a deep expression, and finally seemed to expel the young woman and the milky white spirit-robed girl.

"Not long after the burial of the ancient calamity, the spiritual things that Ji Fan raised seem to have just taken shape, and they can't reach the point of control, right?" The male monk surnamed Wu was suspicious of Ji Fan's combat power.

"That's not necessarily, from the power of the things just now, and the vibration caused by the mountains, the body size should be extremely large, but it has not been revealed to the extent that it has grown to the point of birth, so it can be seen that the kid has taken it away, if it is difficult to control, don't say that it is taken away, I am afraid that it will be out of control just now!" The old man with the goatee jumped down the collapsed abyss, wanting to see if there were any traces left.

"He can run, the Ji clan can't run, and there is really no Xuanyin Sect. "Akakoshi Red doesn't seem to have any intention of giving up.

"Is it a disaster for your family? Yue Hong, you have been too smooth all these years, everything has been supported by your family, and you have developed your arrogant and arrogant character, if you can no longer mature, not only will you not be far from death, but will also affect the Chi clan. The old man with the goatee said that his tone was not unserious.

Don't bully the poor young man, the milky white spirit robe girl, I thought of the young man who was injured and asked for food on the official road.

"The Ji clan is indeed not big among the many cultivation families in Cangluan Prefecture, and they don't have much strength, but as long as Ji Fan and Ji Ming are still alive, some people who know the inside story will easily not touch this family, and the existence of a strong person who can kill the realm of life and death in the battle of righteousness and demons is a deterrent and threat. The old man with the goatee shook his head and said.

"And at that time, Ji Fan was only a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan, and now he is the peak of Tongxuan, only one step away from the Jiedan, this kind of extraordinary person who comes out of the predicament is usually big-eyed, once he makes up his mind, no one dares to think about what he will do, as long as he can't take care of it at a glance, it is likely to make people regret it, a year ago he was still hiding in the Ji Mansion, this year you came to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range a few times, but he stole the huge opportunity under your nose!" The old man with the goatee went down to the collapsed abyss and found that there was no blood aura left.

What the old man with the goatee cared about the most was whether Ji Fan had any other opportunities in the Burial Spirit Mountains after the burial of the ancient calamity.