In less than three years, Xiao Fan has successively cultivated five sets of swordsmanship to Dacheng, including the sword cutting style, the sword tyranny style, the fast sword style, the heavy sword style and the chaotic sword style, ordinary geniuses may not be able to achieve a set of swordsmanship in their entire lives, and Xiao Fan has already cultivated five sets of swordsmanship to Dacheng in only three years, this talent can indeed catch up with Chen Xiujie, although it is still worse, but at least in the Holy Sword Sect, no one can match it.

In a blink of an eye, it has been almost three years since Xiao Fan came to the Holy Sword Sect, and it has been four years since he left the Demon Abandonment Continent, this year, Xiao Fan is twenty-two years old, compared to when he was in the Demon Abandonment Continent, his appearance has not changed much, he is still so handsome and extraordinary, and more importantly, the starry eyes are more and more profound, more mature and stable.

After cultivating the chaotic sword style to Dacheng, Xiao Fan did not immediately practice the next set of swordsmanship, but discussed with the Fire Lion brothers to practice for a few days, and the Fire Lion brothers also readily agreed, anyway, the sword hidden son retreated and cultivated, and did not restrain them, so he said that when Xiao Fan rested enough, he would be looking for them to practice swords.

Xiao Fan meditated on the Hidden Peak for a day, and suddenly thought that since he came to the True Martial Continent, he had come to the Holy Sword Sect, and he had never seen the world of the True Martial Continent for a day, and thought that it would be better to go to the mortal world of the True Martial Continent to take a walk and see what the rivers and lakes of the True Martial Continent were like, and after making up his mind, Xiao Fan immediately started to act and left the Hidden Peak.

On the Hidden Peak, in the thatched hut where Jian Yinzi was, he slowly opened his eyes, thoughtfully, and said with a wry smile: "It's getting more and more like when I was young!"

The True Martial Continent is ten times the size of the Demon Abandoned Continent, and the country and territory are even more numerous, and the population cannot be calculated.

The country where the Holy Sword Sect is located is called the Sword Song Country, and it is also a powerful country in the True Martial Continent, and there are countless sects, the strongest is naturally the Holy Sword Sect, and there are hundreds of larger sects, and the strength of each of these sects can be compared to the existence of Jiuyang Palace.

Xiao Fan came to Fanglu County, which is three hundred miles away from the Holy Sword Sect in one day, which is not too wealthy, but there are a lot of people coming and going, coming to the more prosperous streets of a small town in Fanglu County, looking at the people coming and going, all kinds of people, and suddenly at a glance, Xiao Fan, who had just escaped from the life of retreat, actually gave birth to a trace of freshness.

came to a restaurant, Xiao Fan chose a window position and sat down, the guy in the restaurant quickly greeted him with a smile, Xiao Fan ordered some side dishes at random, and asked for a pot of wine, and the guy walked away with a smiling face.

Although Xiao Fan's cultivation is concerned, he doesn't need to eat and sleep at all, but after living in the mountains and forests for a long time, his mouth is also a little greedy, and he naturally wants to feel the taste of the food.

There are a lot of people coming and going in the restaurant, and there are also people dressed as warriors, all of whom are in groups of three or five, drinking boldly.

The cultivation of these martial artists is not high, most of them are between the True Realm or the Ning Dan Realm, and a master like Xiang Xiao Fan is still very rare, so no one in the restaurant pays attention to a young master sitting in the corner.

Soon, the guy in the restaurant sent the wine and food to the table in front of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all happily, and listened leisurely to the conversations of the people around him.

"Have you heard, there is a monster in Feichang Mountain, fifty miles east of this town, and no one has ever seen what that monster looks like, because no one who entered Feichang Mountain has been able to come out alive, which is very surprising!"

"How come I haven't heard of such a big thing, now no one dares to approach half a step within a radius of ten miles of Feichang Mountain, and it has become a veritable forbidden place!"

"Something so big happened, is no one in the sect taking care of it?"

"How can no one care, after this strange thing happened recently, many martial artists who thought they were not low in cultivation wanted to enter to find out, but still no one could get out of it, you must know that those who entered were martial artists from the Xuanling Realm!"

"But isn't it, I heard that more than a dozen core disciples of the Xuanling Realm cultivation of Andoumen did not believe in evil, and had to break into Feichang Mountain, and only their senior brother escaped from the mountain three days later, covered in blood, miserable, although they struggled back to the sect, but they died of anger without saying a word!"

"What? An Doumen has killed more than a dozen core disciples, An Doumen can be regarded as a major sect, so many disciples have died at once, they will definitely not give up!"

"Of course, the head of the Andou Sect was extremely angry, you must know that these dozen or so core disciples of the Xuanling Realm cultivation are the hope of the future of his sect, and there are also his eldest disciples among them, so he led the four elders in the sect, these are all masters of the Juding Realm, and they searched Feichang Mountain back and forth more than a dozen times, but they didn't find anything, don't you think it's strange!"

"But if there is such a thing, what happened?"

Later, the head and elders of Andoumen lived on Feichang Mountain for a month, but they still got nothing, and in desperation, they could only leave unwillingly. ”

"Feichang Mountain is not too far from the Holy Sword Sect, if there is such a big thing, won't the people of the Holy Sword Sect come forward to take care of it?"

"The Holy Sword Sect is one of the few major factions in the True Martial Continent, and this kind of thing is just a trivial matter for them, so they are too lazy to come forward, but I heard that An Doumen and several other sects have joined the Holy Sword Sect, I hope they will send people to uphold justice, the Sword Song Country is the sphere of influence of the Holy Sword Sect in the final analysis, they should come forward to solve it!"

"That's good, the Holy Sword Sect, as the number one sword sect in the world, believes that there is no monster that they can't deal with, it seems that this matter will soon be settled!"

"Theoretically, whatever, if you want to take care of us, you can't control it, come and drink and drink!"

"Yes, yes, we can't manage it if we want to, drink!"

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"Feichang Mountain? It's kind of interesting!"

Xiao Fan listened to the conversation while drinking, and soon drank a pot of wine, put a few mouthfuls of food in his mouth, and then wiped his mouth gently.

"Huh, that's weird!"

"What's the matter, third child, what's so strange!"

"No, what about the young man who was sitting in the corner by the window?

Everyone looked in which direction, and saw that the place where Xiao Fan was sitting was indeed empty.

"He should have left a long time ago, it should be that we didn't pay attention when we drank!"

"No, I saw him just now, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

"That third child, could it be that your eyes are spent!"

"Why, I haven't drunk too much!"

"What about him, drink your bar!"

......

Several big men didn't care about Xiao Fan's whereabouts and continued to drink.

The guy in the restaurant ran up in a panic, all the guests who came and went were going to pass through his eyelids, but Xiao Fan's departure he didn't notice it at all, and he felt bad in his heart, thinking that he would definitely be deducted by the boss this time, but when he came to the place where Xiao Fan was sitting and looked at it, he saw a white silver ingot on the table, which far exceeded the price of this table of wine and food.

After Xiao Fan left the restaurant, he headed east, just to go to Feichang Mountain, he likes adventures and challenges the most on weekdays, and this time he sneaked out of the Holy Sword Sect, one is to come out to see the world of the Zhenwu Continent, and the other is to come out to experience the general, after all, only burying his head in the deep mountains to cultivate will not make much progress in actual combat.

Listening to the conversation of the big men in the restaurant, although the monster in Feichang Mountain is mysterious, the level will never be high, although there are already a few Xuanling Realm martial artists who have died here, but after the Gathering Top Realm martial artists entered Feichang Mountain, the monster just hid and didn't dare to come out, that is to say, the strength of this monster is at most equivalent to the realm of Xuanling Realm in the later stage of consummation, so Xiao Fan is not much afraid.

After walking for more than an hour, Xiao Fan came to Feichang Mountain, which was just an ordinary peak, walking to the depths, there were no demon beasts, and the mountains and forests were calm.

Feichang Mountain is not big, Xiao Fan walked back and forth, and did not find any abnormal movement, until late at night, Xiao Fan raised a bunch of fireworks in the mountain forest, closed his eyes and meditated.

In the middle of the night, the remnant clouds sealed the sky, shrouding the moon in the deepest part, and the earth was completely swallowed up by darkness, only in the depths of the dense jungle, the faint light of fire lit up.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes and meditated, the night wind moved slightly, and the leaves were swaying everywhere, at this time, in the deepest part of the woods, there was a rustling sound.

Xiao Fan's soul power is extremely strong, and his vigilance is naturally extremely sensitive, although he didn't open his eyes, the wind and grass within a radius of nearly a thousand meters could not escape his detection at all.

In the darkness, there are countless black tentacles, floating slightly, they merge with the darkness, like dancing ghosts in the night, very weird.

They floated forward, although they were fast, but the friction with the ground was completely inaudible, and they saw that the countless tentacles suddenly rushed out of the woods and surrounded Xiao Fan's emaciated back.

Although Xiao Fan didn't open his eyes, he knew everything that was happening, and the huge Star Sword popped out from the sword box behind him, and a crimson light sliced through the darkness and slashed through the countless black tentacles.

Puff puff......

These strange tentacles seemed to be soft, but when the sharp sword slashed over them, they did not break off immediately, but only left a trace on them.

Feeling Xiao Fan's attack, the owners of these tentacles were also a little angry, only to see that the tentacles emanating from the forest were even denser, overwhelming, and they were wound like a ball of thread, leaving no gaps.

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, only then did he know why so many Xuanling Realm martial artists died here, his own powerful attack power should be regarded as a top existence among the Xuanling Realm martial artists, even his own attack power is difficult to cause damage to this monster, and other martial artists are even more useless.

"Starmark in a flash!"

Just when these dense tentacles squeezed towards him, Xiao Fan suddenly turned into a sword, this sword contained the sharpness and speed of a fast sword, and in a flash, it cut off a few tentacles and rushed out of it.