After getting the fruit of increasing his divine sense, Chen Fan felt that the purpose of this trip was almost achieved, and the harvest was greatly beyond his expectations.

Chen Fan felt that this trip to the Heavenly Mystery Realm was simply worth it, and he actually gained so many things. So at this time, he was not very anxious to find opportunities.

The treasure of heaven and earth, those who are destined to get it.

This is the creed that Chen Fan has always believed in, if he forcibly snatches the treasure from others and causes murder for no reason, the road to cultivation will not be long.

Human desires are limitless, and when you have a good thing, you will crave something better in your hands.

If you can't get out of the cycle of desire, you can only become a slave to desire, and the result is to die in the never-ending fight.

Chen Fan practiced martial arts in order to live freely and see the scenery of the world, rather than snatching other people's things and making them his own.

He walked leisurely in this mysterious realm, as if this place was like the back garden of his house, if you just looked at the scenery, the mysterious realm of heaven was indeed a very good place.

However, there are too many crises under the scenery, and from time to time something will come out of the cold to carry out inexplicable attacks, which makes people unguardable.

Chen Fan is also a cautious person, so he didn't follow their path.

Thinking of the master's words before leaving, Chen Fan felt a little ashamed in his heart, he didn't take good care of his brothers and sisters, but became a lone ranger.

He could probably appreciate the master's good intentions and wanted to train him to become the leader of the next generation of Xuantian Sect, but he didn't seem to like such things very much because of his ordinary nature.

Thinking that he had to manage the affairs of the sect every day, and there was no way to cultivate wholeheartedly, Chen Fan felt very uncomfortable.

It's okay to let him contribute to the sect now, but if he becomes the sect master, he feels that this position is not very suitable for him.

Chen Fan thought all the way, chatting with gluttonous seniors from time to time. At that moment, a quarrel in front of him interrupted his thoughts, and he walked over to look at it.

"You people from the Blood Knife Gate are too shameless, you actually attacked us with more bullies and fewer sneak attacks, why should we hand over the treasure we got to you?" a young man shouted indignantly.

Chen Fan took a closer look, the young man and the remaining three monks were all from their own sect, and there were actually as many as ten people from the Blood Sword Sect opposite them.

It should be because of the dispute over the treasure, and seeing that it was his own junior brother, Chen Fan naturally couldn't calm down.

The man at the head of the Blood Knife Gate laughed and said, "Just because there are many of us, if you give it to us, I can let you live, if you don't give it to us, I don't think anyone will say anything if you die here." ”

After saying that, he laughed again with extreme presumptuousness.

"If our Xuantian Sect's brother is here, do you dare to say such a thing? The Xuantian Sect man said angrily.

"In the entire Great Xia Kingdom Cultivation True Realm, who doesn't know the strength of the younger generation of your Xuantian Sect, and you still have the face to call here? Except for your Senior Brother Chen, who else can fight? No matter how much you come, you will be looking for death. Blood Knife Gate, the man continued to say arrogantly.

"It would be nice if our Senior Brother Chen were here, he would be able to beat your Senior Brother to the ground, although he could also clean up your group of gutless rats. The man felt a little sad and muttered to himself.

The man from the Blood Knife Gate didn't know if it was up or what, but he said presumptuously: "What if the guy surnamed Chen is here? With so many of us here, are we afraid that he won't have any hair?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Xuantian Sect was immediately furious.

"A fool who doesn't know life and death dares to insult the name of the dead brother, do you know how to write dead words?"

The Blood Knife Sect disciple turned a deaf ear and continued, "Hurry up and take out that spirit plant for me, otherwise no one who comes here today will be able to save you." ”

"Oh, is it?" Chen Fan walked over slowly, looking at the man as he spoke.

How could the man of the Blood Knife Sect not know Chen Fan? Just a few days ago, he beat his senior brother to the ground, like a dead dog.

According to Chen Fan's strength, beating him is really a matter of one hand.

"Senior Brother Chen, you're here. The remaining four shouted excitedly that their savior had arrived.

"What's going on, let's talk about it in detail. Chen Fan said to the disciple of Xuantian Sect.

"We collected an elixir, or the four of them worked together to defeat and get it together, and when a group of people from their Blood Knife Gate saw it, they wanted to come over directly and take it for themselves. The Xuantian Sect disciple directly explained what happened.

"You are so daring, you dare to take even my Xuantian Sect's things. Chen Fan looked back at those people and said.

The man from the Blood Knife Gate, who knew that he couldn't escape, didn't relent, and said directly: "What about taking it? We have a total of twelve people here, no matter how powerful you are, it's not like that, and you want to change all the battle situation alone!"

"Huh. Chen Fan smiled lightly, people who are familiar with him know that if he laughs like this, there will be no good end on the other side.

"A group of gutless rats, until you bully the less waste, even if you dare to fight me?" Chen Fan said this, and indeed a few people cringed in their hearts.

The main reason is that Chen Fan's strength is too strong, and they suspect that they can't even catch a punch, so they fall to the ground.

Senior Brother of the Blood Knife Sect is a living example, he has not recovered from being punched until now.

Such a fierce and ruthless man fought against him, it was simply fatal. So as soon as this sentence was finished, several people immediately ran away.

The Blood Knife Sect is different from the Xuantian Sect, they pay attention to the law of the jungle, if there are not enough interests to be tied together, it is very normal to turn their faces at any time.

Seeing that a teammate had run away at this time, the face of the man in the Blood Knife Gate became very ugly, and he still wanted to contact a few more people to besiege Chen Fan together, but he didn't expect that someone would retreat at this time.

However, what Chen Fan didn't expect was that there were still seven people left in place, plus the men from the Blood Knife Sect, there were a total of eight people, all of whom were guys who wanted money and didn't want to die.

"There are eight of you left, and you can only say that your courage is commendable. Chen Fan's words were a naked slap in the face, implying that they were not self-sufficient, and they still wanted to fight with them.

The man from the Blood Knife Gate felt that he couldn't hold his face, and said, "You don't want to be a big-tailed wolf here, I don't believe you can fight eight at a time." ”

The four disciples behind Chen Fan wanted to help, but Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "To deal with a group of such local chickens and dogs, I am enough alone." ”