Ye Fan took the big ash and left the Canglan Country and went to the Ancestral God Ancient Land, one of the top ten ancient lands in Dongzhou.

The journey is extremely long, and the borders of large and small vassal states like Canglan Country alone have to cross hundreds of them, and the journey is not more than seven or eight hundred thousand miles away.

If he uses the cultivation of his Wuhou realm to fly in the sky, he will soon consume the vitality in the meridians in the light body, and he must rest and recover his vitality. It may take several years to get there, which is too long.

But he can't ride the mammoth beast king big gray to hurry, as the only mammoth in the Shenwu Continent, others can recognize it at a glance, which is too ostentatious.

He was anxious to rush to the Ancestral God Ancient Land as soon as possible and find a powerful high-level bloodline to help him break through the Martial King realm.

When passing through the capital of a vassal state, he simply spent a lot of money to buy a Golden Eagle Beast Marquis who had been trained to control beasts, and used it as his mount for long-distance flights.

The Golden Eagle is a relatively common low-level beast race, but it is still very rare to reach the beast marquis level.

The Golden Eagle Beast Hou is like a cone, his claws are like steel, and his big wings are like a pair of extremely sharp golden blades, which can be used as an air battle beast pet and can fight with Wuhou.

It can also fly long distances as a riding beast, and the price is naturally quite expensive, up to tens of thousands of yuan stones, which is difficult for ordinary martial artists to afford, and it is even more difficult to raise.

This is nothing to Ye Fan, who has quite abundant funds.

In addition, a large amount of Yuan Shi was spent to purchase a large amount of high-grade animal meat, which served as food for the mammoth Big Ash and the Golden Eagle.

This Golden Eagle Beast Marquis is good in other aspects, but the bloodline grade is a little low, and it is already the limit to be able to grow into a Beast Marquis, and it is very difficult to continue to grow to the Beast King level, which makes him slightly dissatisfied.

"It seems that in the future, I still have to cultivate a superb flying beast by myself, otherwise it will be a trouble to travel long distances!"

Ye Fan pondered.

Although the Terran Martial Marquis and Martial King can fly in the sky, they are not as good as the real high-level flying air beasts in terms of endurance and speed. If there is a Beast King level Empty Beast, I am afraid that it will only take a few months to reach the Ancestral God Ancient Land.

The Golden Eagle Beast Marquis spread his wings and flew, carrying Ye Fan on his shoulders, and flew towards the extremely distant ancestral god ancient land.

Along the way, Ye Fan opened his eyes.

The Zixuan Dynasty of Dongzhou, the eight hundred princes have different domestic customs.

Some vassal states are rich and fruitful, and the fertile fields on the endless plains stretch for thousands of hectares, and the fragrance of rice flowers floats for thousands of miles, a piece of peace and tranquility. The human cities are sprinkled like stars, and the carriages of merchants come and go on the trade road, as if it is a paradise on earth with a martial earth.

However, there are also vassal states whose territory is full of plateaus and Gobi, barren and arid, or desert storm climate, or everywhere mountains, forests, poisonous barriers, swamps, cold ice fields and glacial lakes, and the living environment is extremely short and harsh.

There are also many barren mountains and mountains, which are entrenched by hordes of fierce beasts, and no one dares to set foot in them. There are countless places occupied by the beast tribe like the Scorching Sun Mountain Range, and there are even tens of thousands of miles of uninhabited places that are completely occupied by the beast tribes, even the Martial Marquis and the Martial King dare not easily set foot in it.

In some vassal states, the Thunderstar meteorite catastrophe a few years ago still has not subsided, but has become more and more intense, with large-scale civil wars breaking out, beacon smoke and war flames can be seen everywhere, large armies are chaotic and fighting, hundreds of millions of people's livelihoods are displaced, and bandits are rampant.

These various circumstances shocked Ye Fan deeply.

Compared with those chaotic and harsh environments, although the Canglan country has also suffered a lot of disasters, it is still a relatively peaceful and fertile country.

More than a year has passed.

Ye Fan rode the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, flew over the borders of nearly a hundred large and small princely states, walked and stopped, and finally arrived in front of a barren swamp land with thousands of miles of people on this day.

In this barren and swampy land, the aquatic plants grow dark and damp, and the miasma spreads for thousands of miles, and the vision is not clear.

He didn't rush in, but told the Golden Eagle to stop.

The golden eagle flew to the ground, and he took out a map of the Dongzhou Zixuan Dynasty that he had obtained from the Martyr, and compared it to the barren land in front of him, which was thousands of miles, and stared at it for a while.

"The Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, it should be ahead!"

"But if you want to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God, it is not easy, you must enter a swamp with an extremely harsh environment, and arrive at a place called 'Ancient Realm Village' inside. Then from a passage in the Ancient Realm Village, enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then looked at the barren land in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight light flashed.

After flying over hundreds of vassal states, he had overlooked countless attacks and plots in the barren lands from above. The orcs hunt for food among themselves, the terrans take wealth and kill each other, and the terrans and orcs hunt each other.

He was instinctively wary of such a barren and swampy place.

Moreover, this place is already very close to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, and there must be other martial cultivators entering and leaving this place. In this kind of barren and swampy place, there is no order at all, and it is common to kill people and plunder money.

Ye Fan beckoned, and an extra purple ice phantom spear exuding a lilac icy aura appeared in his hand. Then he drove the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis and flew low into the depths.

Swamps, deep.

A bandit leader in the late stage of the Wuhou Realm, with two Wuhou Realm deputies and a group of dozens of bandit minions from the Wuzun Realm, lurked in the smoky swamp. In order to avoid being hit by the miasma, all the bandits wore black masks that could cover the miasma.

They are bandits entrenched in the Ancient Realm Village, who live a life of spending time and drinking in the Ancient Realm Village on weekdays, and when the money is spent, they will go out of the village and become bandits, and in the barren swamp, they specialize in robbing some of the lonely martial cultivators who enter and leave the ancient land of the ancestral gods.

However, there are so many bandits in the Wuhou Realm that no one dares to rob.

There are some powerful martial kings who like to be alone, and to rob them is simply looking for death.

This requires the bandits here to have extremely high eyesight, and they can only pick the weak ones to rob, and the strong ones must be avoided. Otherwise, if you kick a hard nail, you will break your leg and be crippled, or you will die on the spot.

This knife head licking work is extremely profitable and extremely risky.

Although the bandits in this swamp died one after another, there were always some bandits who were greedy for quick money, taking root in this ancient realm village, wanting to make a big profit on the many martial cultivators below the martial hou level who entered and exited the ancient land of the ancestral gods.

A knife bandit in charge of reconnaissance was looking out at the edge of the swamp and was pleasantly surprised to see a golden eagle beast marquis carrying a young martial marquis in the distance and slowly falling on the edge.

He dived into the swamp mist, and flew to the depths of the swamp in a hurry, and the bandit leader came to him, and whispered excitedly: "Boss, there is a martial cultivator here! It seems that he is planning to go to the Ancient Realm Village, and he wants to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God!"

"What cultivation?"

"It seems that he is a young martial marquis, riding a golden eagle beast marquis! It is rare for such a young martial marquis to have a golden eagle beast marquis mount, it seems to be very rich, and he is a big fat sheep! Boss, do you want to do it?"

Just a beast marquis-level golden eagle is worth nearly 10,000 yuan stones, and it is also worth this vote to grab this pet beast mount. We have three martial marquis, more than thirty martial venerables! When we meet a lone martial marquis, how can we let it go! Brothers go, slaughtering this fat sheep is enough for us to spend many months in Gujie Village!"

The bandit leader licked his lips, showing a greedy look, and said sharply.

In the late stage of his martial arts alone, his strength was enough to deal with the vast majority of martial marquis. Coupled with his two deputies Wuhou and a group of Wuzun minions, it was enough to take out any opponent in the Wuhou realm.

"Brothers, go, slaughter the big fat sheep!"

The bandits were so excited that they raced through the swamp to the ambush.

Ye Fan was riding the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, flying low in the hazy mist of the barren swamp, looking for the location of the Ancient Realm Village. I flew about a few incense plants, but I didn't see any trace of Gujie Village.

Suddenly, in the heavy mist, dozens of ice arrows, fireballs, and wind blades burst out, covering hundreds of square meters around him.

Looking at the size and power of these ice arrows and fireballs, they should have been sent out by a group of martial artists. Ten of them were coming at him, while the rest were attacking his surroundings, trying to cover him and make it impossible for him to dodge.

"There is actually a group of martial arts bandits, looking for death!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer contemptuously, the purple ice phantom spear in his hand probed like a dragon out of the water, and a string of spear shadows stabbed out like lightning, easily picking up more than ten ice arrows and fireballs that were blasting towards him.

Call!

Suddenly, a black light sword burst out, and at the moment when Ye Fan shot out at the ice arrow fireball in front of him, it exploded from his right side.

This was followed by a wild laugh from the leader of the bandits, "Fooled, the kid will die!"

The chaotic attacks of the bandits and minions before were completely bait, used to induce Ye Fan to make a move, and he was the real main attacker. Taking advantage of Ye Fan's attack to resist, he killed Ye Fan from the right flank, which was simply a perfect tactic.

"Razer Dance!"

Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and a powerful thunder battle technique that had been prepared in the palm of his left hand was slapped directly in the direction of the attack.

"Click!~!"

In an instant, a large area was covered by a powerful thundersnake-like lightning that was one or two hundred zhang thick, and in the gloomy swamp shrouded in mist, it was instantly brushed into white morning by this thunder light.

Suddenly, I saw that a leader of the Wuhou bandits who was holding a big knife was directly scorched and trembling by this strong thunderbolt, his hair was smoking, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, the corners of his eyes were crooked, and the powerful knife in his hand was stunned and could not slash towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is the pinnacle cultivation of the Thunder Martial Marquis realm, coupled with the powerful Thunder Combat Skill he cultivated, this move almost consumed nearly thirty percent of the thunder vitality stored in his body. There were few martial marquis who could block his powerful thunder-based combat skills.

"It's not good! It's actually a thunder martial cultivator! Quick, let's shoot together and kill him!"

The other two deputy leaders of the Wuhou Realm were lurking not far from Ye Fan's left at this time, and they were about to watch their big leader slaughter the big fat sheep, but they didn't expect that the leader was almost half-dead by a thunderbolt.

The two of them hurriedly flew up, each holding a sword, and joined hands to slash at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had already withdrawn the Purple Ice Phantom Spear and stabbed at them with a swing of the spear. In an instant, two light purple rays burst out, piercing the sky.

"Poof!"

The two deputy leaders of the bandits in the early stage of Wuhou broke the Xuan soldiers in their hands, and looked at the two pierced guns on their bodies in disbelief, and fell to the ground and died.

"The big leader, the second leader, and the third leader are all dead!"

"Oh my God, run!"

The bandits scattered in a hurry, fleeing in terror.

"Go, kill them!"

Ye Fan slapped the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, and the Golden Eagle Beast Marquis suddenly spread his golden wings, burst out with a fierce roar, and chased down the minions like lightning.

He himself carried the Purple Ice Phantom Gun and walked towards the bandit leader who had fallen in the swamp and was still twitching and trembling.