Chapter Ninety-Six: The Ancient Plains of the Barren!

At night, on the top of Lintian Peak, Zhou Fan lay alone on the grass, looking up at the bright and brilliant starry sky in the sky.

"I don't know where the master is going to take me tomorrow?" Zhou Fan muttered.

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The next day, Zhou Fan came to the Lintian Hall under the call of the Great Elder.

"Master!" Zhou Fan saluted respectfully to the Great Elder.

"Well, let's go!"

The Great Elder nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the spiral-shaped Qiankun Passage reappeared, and he walked in with Zhou Fan.

On the Xuantian Continent, at the edge of the northern plateau, the Qiankun Passage appeared, and the Great Elder walked out with Zhou Fan.

Looking at the endless plain in front of him, Zhou Fan was stunned at first, and then asked with a puzzled expression: "Master, is this place?" ”

"This is a barren ancient plain in the north of the continent!" The Great Elder said lightly.

"Barren Ancient Plains!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan condensed, and looked at the vast plain in front of him again, the entire plain was filled with an ancient atmosphere, and the heaven and earth were filled with a rich aura, and in the depths of the plain, Zhou Fan felt a terrifying and indescribable fluctuation, domineering. Feeling that fluctuation, Zhou Fan's expression became extremely solemn.

Suddenly, Zhou Fan noticed that there were many figures in the distance, passing by, heading towards the depths of the plain.

"Is anything going on on this plain?" Zhou Fan thought in his heart.

"In the depths of this plain, there was a holy land-level force in ancient times, and after the collapse of that force, the small world where it was located disappeared into the void, and now that small world is about to reappear, so many people have come here after getting the news." The Great Elder seemed to see Zhou Fan's doubts and opened his mouth to explain.

"I see!"

"Does the master want me to enter that little world as well?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Not bad!" The Great Elder said in a deep voice, "The strong have all grown up in countless battles, and you, as my disciple, must become a strong one. ”

"Yes!" Zhou Fan replied solemnly.

Hearing Zhou Fan's firm answer, the Great Elder nodded, and said in a deep voice: "After you enter that small world, I want you to find something inside and bring it out to me." ”

"What's that?" Zhou Fan asked.

"It was a spirit grass with three leaves, its whole body was silvery white, the leaves were patterned, and there was a trace of sharpness, and the roots were triangular pyramidal. This kind of spirit grass likes to grow close to gold, and it grows in that small world where there is the most metal, so it should be able to be found there. The Great Elder said.

"Disciple understands!" Zhou Fan nodded.

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, the Great Elder reached out and took out a jade slip, handed it to the former, and said, "You take this, and when you crush it after you get out of that small world, I will come to pick you up." ”

After Zhou Fan took the jade slip, he saluted the Great Elder again, and then turned towards the depths of the Barren Ancient Plains.

After Zhou Fan left, the Great Elder also opened the Qiankun Passage and returned to Lintian Peak.

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Zhou Fan flew all the way, and finally came to the central edge of the barren ancient plain half an hour later.

Suddenly, a violent sound of breaking the air came from behind him, and then, Zhou Fan saw a young man in a black shirt, stepping on a huge Qinglin eagle, galloping towards him.

On the Qinglin carving, the black-clothed young man resisted a black iron rod on his shoulder, and there was a violent battle intent around his body, which emanated from his body.

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

Looking at the figure of the giant eagle on his feet, Zhou Fan's eyes also flashed with a strong look of surprise, he didn't expect to meet such a character before he really entered the center of the ancient plains!

When Zhou Fan looked at the figure, the other party was also aware of it, and even if he looked at this side, immediately, the face of the black-clothed young man also flashed a look of surprise, and he sighed lightly in his mouth, and stepped on the Qinglin Eagle slightly on the soles of his feet twice, and the latter realized that he actually slowed down his speed.

At a distance of about a mile from Zhou Fan, he stopped completely, his eyes were sharp, and he slowly swept over Zhou Fan's body, he sensed Zhou Fan's breath, which should be in the second level of the five qi realm, for him, such a realm could not enter his eyes at all, but perhaps with his rich combat experience, he felt a trace of extremely dangerous taste from the latter.

"Ha, I really didn't expect that when I first arrived in this barren ancient plain, I met a guy who made me feel dangerous······" The black-clothed young man rubbed the iron rod he was carrying in his hand, and grinned at Zhou Fan: "In the Lower Martial God Sect, I don't know the name of my friend? ”

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw that there was no hostility on the young man in black, he still replied: "Down, Zhou Fan!" ”

"Daoyou Zhou Fan, would you like to fight with me?" The young man in black said.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Fan's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he felt that this person was a neurotic, so he just said two words and wanted to do it.

"Boring!"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes at the black-clothed young man, his body flickered, turned into a streamer, and left.

Left behind a stunned young man in black, messy in the wind.

In the center of the Desolate Ancient Plains, at the site of the ancient holy land-level forces, many forces on the continent have received the news, knowing that the small world where the holy earth-level forces are located is about to break away from the void, attracting countless powerhouses to come, and it is really a gathering of heroes.

I don't know who spread the story of this small world breaking away from the void and reappearing in the world.

When Zhou Fan arrived at the ruins, when he looked at the dense figures like ants on the plain below, he felt how terrifying the allure of this ancient holy earth-level force was, and from time to time there were figures flying from the sky, these people controlled magic weapons, birds, and swept across the sky with a ray of light.

"It's so lively!"

Looking at the terrifying popularity, Zhou Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue a little, in order not to be noticeable, Zhou Fan's figure fell to the ground, became a member of the sea of people, and immediately shuttled through the crowd, heading towards the deepest part.

Through the crowded crowd, Zhou Fan finally came to the deepest part, his eyes swept around, and then froze not far away, a shocking color, slowly emerging from his heart, and finally climbed up his cheeks.

In the reflection of Zhou Fan's pupils, an ancient stone tablet nearly a thousand zhang high stood silently in the center, and a vicissitudes of ancient breath spread from above, as if people had a feeling of returning to antiquity.

On the stone stele, there are four huge words engraved "Tianfu Holy Land"!

Even after countless years, those four big characters still exude a terrifying fluctuation that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and you can imagine how powerful the Tianfu Holy Land was back then.

And in the sky above this ancient stone stele, within a radius of several miles, the space is layered on top of each other, under the illumination of the sun, like a diamond with countless facets, blooming with brilliant light, beautiful and dazzling!

"Is that where the little world is······ Zhou Fan stared at the sky and muttered.

And just when Zhou Fan was shocked by the majesty of the ancient monument and the dazzling space stacking in the sky, there was a sudden strong fluctuation, tearing the crowd, and then one after another figures came slowly, on the bodies of these people, Zhou Fan felt a tyrannical aura!

Under Zhou Fan's gaze, the group of people poured out of the crowd and came straight towards him, and just when he was surprised, a man in a red robe with a thin face in the center of the crowd walked out. Seeing that Zhou Fan was still standing in front and didn't walk away, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in red.

"Get out of here, this position is for my son!"

The cold voice of the man in red rang out in the room.

Hearing this, Zhou Fan's eyes lit up, and his face became a little ugly, this man in red was inevitably too domineering, and this plain was not his home.

Zhou Fan looked at the man in red, and said coldly: "I arrived at this location first, if you want a good location, go to other places." ”

"Do you want to die?"

The man in red said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Just you?" Zhou Fan said lightly.

"This boy is so bold!"

"Didn't he know that the one in front of him was the Blood Abyss Son of the Blood Hell Sect?"

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Whispers spread through the crowd.

While the crowd whispered, the red-clothed man waved his robe, and a red light, like a blood-colored spear, shot out and rushed towards Zhou Fan's face.

Seeing the man in red make a move, the surrounding crowd immediately dispersed, for fear of being affected.

Zhou Fan frowned, and a terrifying gravity appeared within a foot of his body, and as soon as the blood-colored spear entered his one-foot range, it exploded with a bang.

"Gravity?"

Seeing this scene, the man in red looked at him, and in an instant, his figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and he swept towards Zhou Fan.

Just as the blood abyss body burst out, a blood-colored mana giant palm quickly formed on the top of Zhou Fan's head, and then with an extremely tyrannical and bloody smell, it slapped down at Zhou Fan angrily.

In the face of the attack of the blood abyss, Zhou Fan's eyes were cold, and a powerful mana surged out from the sea of qi, turning into a giant fist, and the blood-colored giant palm was hard together.

"Boom!"

The violent mana fluctuations swept away from the place of collision, and when the blood abyss saw that Zhou Fan dared to fight with him for mana, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he shook his big hand, only to see the blood-colored giant palm spread out, turning into blood snakes and biting towards Zhou Fan's body.

Zhou Fan's expression was indifferent, his heart moved, and his mana fist also exploded, and in an instant, the glass-like mana turned into a glass flame and swept all the blood snakes, burning those blood snakes to death in a domineering way.

Zhou Fan glanced at the blood abyss, and said lightly: "Is this the only way?" ”

"Wow!"

Seeing that Zhou Fan seemed to have the upper hand in the fight, there was a sudden uproar in the surrounding crowd, and one after another looked at the former in amazement, constantly scanning Zhou Fan's body, but he didn't expect this young man's strength to be quite amazing.

"There are some means." When the move was broken, the blood abyss was not angry, but a greedy color erupted in his eyes.

His strange eyes made Zhou Fan a little uncomfortable, it was a kind of look that saw his favorite prey.