In the dim sky, four figures streaked by, heading into the distance.

"Uncle Cen, your injuries haven't healed yet, so there's no problem with flying so fast, right?" Zhou Fan turned his head to look at the old man next to him who was a little pale, and said with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry." Listening to Zhou Fan's concerned tone, Cen Bo smiled.

"That's good!" Zhou Fan nodded.

In this way, while the four of them were flying, Zhou Fan checked the storage bags he obtained, five storage bags, there were a lot of elixirs in them, but the year was not high, and then there were some spirit stones and clothes, etc., generally speaking, the value was not high, and he was not as rich as himself, so Zhou Fan had to secretly say "poor ghost" in his heart.

Half a day later, Zhou Fan and the four of them were crossing a continuous mountain range, only to see that a few miles away, it was the boundary wall of this small world, and out of the boundary wall was the barren ancient plain, and the four of them stopped in a clearing.

"Sister Bai Hui, Uncle Cen, I'll send you here." Zhou Fan said.

"Aren't you going out together?" Bai Hui asked.

"I haven't completed the task given to me by my master, and I can't leave for the time being." Zhou Fan explained.

Hearing this, Bai Hui nodded, hugged her fists and said, "Thank you this time, Senior Brother Zhou Fan, Senior Brother Dark, see you in our academy." Take care! ”

"Take care." Zhou Fan also hugged his fists.

The darkest on the side also nodded.

Immediately, under the gaze of the two, Bai Hui and Cen Bo left the small world.

After Bai Hui left, Zhou Fan turned his head to look at Zhidian and said, "Senior brother, next I am going to complete the task assigned to me by my master, after I am completed, I will leave this small world, are you with me, or do you have other arrangements?" ”

"Since you have the task of the Great Elder, I won't participate, let's go our separate ways." The Darkest Passage.

"Okay, let's not say more, let's see you at the academy!" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Zhiji smiled and nodded.

Immediately, the two of them also went in different directions.

A few hours later, Zhou Fan came to a metal mine and walked around for a long time.

In the end, he sat on a piece of gravel, looked helpless, and said, "Hey, there is no spirit grass like the master said." ”

This was already the third metal deposit he had found, but he hadn't even seen the shadow of the spirit grass that the Great Elder had said. He didn't wonder if someone would pick it in advance, but after careful investigation, he found that there was no trace of anyone coming near the few ore veins he found.

"Well, let's keep looking!" Zhou Fan looked up to the sky and let out a sigh, and even continued to look for places with a strong metal aura, even some places with metal buildings, Zhou Fan did not let go.

In this way, another half a day passed, during which Zhou Fan looked for several places, but still did not find anything.

Zhou Fan flew slowly in the sky, looking around, and suddenly "hey" "hey" "hey"! Several figures flew by at great speed in the distance, heading towards a misty canyon. After a while, the figures disappeared into the mist.

"Is there anything in the canyon?" Zhou Fan muttered suspiciously, and then, after pondering for a while, he followed.

This is a canyon about 100 zhang wide, in which the fog is filled, and people's vision will be greatly hindered in it, even if they bless their eyes with runes, they can only see a few zhang away, and even their perception is suppressed a lot.

In this case, if someone launches a sneak attack in the fog, it will definitely not be avoidable.

So after discovering this situation, even Zhou Fan, who had a strong confidence in his physical body, was cautious.

I don't know how deep this canyon is, after Zhou Fan entered, he walked for a long time, but he didn't see the figures of the people who entered before.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhou Fan suddenly heard a roar from the battle coming from the fog in front of him.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately quickened his pace.

After a while, Zhou Fan found that the surrounding fog began to thin, and when he reached the back, the fog all disappeared, and a basin with a radius of hundreds of zhang appeared in front of Zhou Fan's eyes.

The basin behind the canyon is like a paradise, with a small clear pond, all kinds of flowers and plants grow on the ground around the pond, and there are many vigorous ancient trees, and in the center is a bronze palace several feet high, which is covered with patina because of the passage of time.

And above this bronze palace, there are more than a dozen figures at this moment, fighting together, all kinds of divine powers colliding in the sky, and there is a strong wind howling in this basin, causing many ancient trees and flowers to be broken.

And when Zhou Fan stepped into the basin, the warring people also discovered him, and they immediately dispersed.

It was divided into two waves, each occupying one side. Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Fan. The people who were still fighting endlessly just now actually had a taste of hatred for the same enemy.

They didn't expect that in this hidden place, in addition to their own two people, there were other people coming.

"This place is already occupied by us, boy, you can leave." Although the person who came was a teenager, among the people on one of the parties, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader did not relax his vigilance, looked at Zhou Fan, and said in a deep voice.

But Zhou Fan directly ignored his words, and stared at the center of the basin, next to the bronze hall, a silver-white spirit grass with a whole body, and three slender leaves, the leaves and rhizomes had mysterious lines, and there was a trace of sharp air around it.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!" Zhou Fan said with joy in his heart.

Immediately, Zhou Fan raised his head, looked at the people who were divided into two sides, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I am not interested in anything in this bronze hall, you can retreat, but I want the silver spirit grass next to the bronze hall!" ”

Hearing this, everyone frowned, the spiritual grass next to the copper hall knew that it was extraordinary at a glance, although it may not be as precious as the things in the copper hall, but it was not something that Zhou Fan said he could want. So, among the people on the other side, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a leader said: "Impossible, everything here is ours, and it is already merciful to let you retreat." ”

As soon as his voice fell, everyone else nodded.

"Since you say so, then I have no choice but to rob it." Zhou Fan shook his head slightly.

The next moment, he turned into a ghostly figure, instantly appeared next to the silver-white spirit grass, and stretched out his hand to pull it out.

"Huh!"

At the moment when Zhou Fan pulled out the spirit grass, he found that there was a white gas attached to the rhizome of the spirit grass, and a sharp intent that was rich to the extreme emanated from it.

"Gengjin's breath!"

Zhou Fan was extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy.

And at the same time that Zhou Fan pulled out the spirit grass and discovered the qi of Gengjin. There was a burst of cheers from the sky.

"Look for death!"

I saw that in the middle-aged hand, a thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl slashed towards Zhou Fan.

"Crackle!"

In the middle of Zhou Fan's body, a dazzling thunder light erupted, and when the middle-aged man saw this, a sneer appeared on his face, thinking that Zhou Fan had been chopped to death.

Who knows, when the thunder light dissipated, Zhou Fan stood in place intact, not even a little damaged in his clothes.

"How could it be ......?"

Everyone was shocked, the middle-aged Yin Fei was the fifth-heavy monk of the Five Qi Realm, and his attack fell on the young man, and he didn't even leave a single scar, and they didn't see Zhou Fan use magic weapons or anything like that to resist, which can only show that Zhou Fan's strength is stronger than the Yin Fei middle-aged.

At this moment, they felt a cool breath from their backs rushing to the top of their heads.

Zhou Fan put away the spirit grass with a calm face, and after putting away the Gengjin Qi with a jade bottle, he raised his eyes and looked at the people in the sky.

But even Zhou Fan's eyes, which he thought were quite calm, fell into the eyes of everyone, but he felt a chill.

There were even a few of them, after looking at Zhou Fan's calm eyes, they broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, Zhou Fan spoke, and said in a domineering tone: "Originally, I only wanted this spirit grass, but since you have done it, then everything here is mine!" I'll count three times, and if you don't leave, die here." ”

Hearing this, although everyone was extremely angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it, so they had to go out of the basin unwillingly.

After watching everyone leave, Zhou Fan turned around and walked towards the gate of the bronze palace, the gate of this bronze palace is also cast in bronze, which looks extremely thick, with countless complicated lines on it, as well as the imprint of all things.

The bronze gate was closed, Zhou Fan stretched out his palm and pushed it, but he didn't push it, which made Zhou Fan a little surprised, you know, with his current physical strength, even if it is a million catties of sacred mountain, he can raise it with one arm, but he didn't push open a door.

Zhou Fan frowned, and pushed the bronze gate with one hand again, this time he used fifty percent of his force, and the bronze door began to tremble, but it was still not pushed open a single gap.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan took a deep breath, and in an instant, two hands were placed on the door, and an earth-shattering force erupted from his thin body, and the bronze gate trembled even more violently, and even a lot of patina on this hall shook off.

In front of the gate, Zhou Fan had green tendons rising up on his neck, and he had already used all his strength at this moment, but the gate had not yet opened, just when he was about to give up.

"Squeak!"

Finally, the door was pushed open a gap, seeing this, Zhou Fan continued to push the door hard, and after a while, the bronze gate was pushed open a crack that allowed people to pass through normally, and an ancient, vicissitudes of life came from the crack in the door.

"Whew... Suck ..."

Zhou Fan put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, he raised his eyes to look inside the bronze gate, only to see that it was pitch black, and there was no light at all.

He stood up straight, a glass flame appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his palm, the glass flame flew into the hall, but the glass flame failed to illuminate the hall, but quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Inside that hall, it was like a devouring abyss, and people didn't dare to enter.

Zhou Fan's face became solemn, and after a moment of silence, the glass flame in his hand resurfaced, and he strode towards the hall.

"Bang!"

As soon as he stepped into the bronze palace with his back feet, the bronze door behind him, which he had opened with great effort, closed automatically. And the door, which had been opened from the outside in, is now closed, and cannot be opened unless someone pushes it open from the outside.

"Does this mean that there is no way out?"

Zhou Fan frowned.

Instantly, under the illumination of the glazed flames, his figure disappeared into the darkness.