A person who has relived a lifetime, Xu Fan would not be so stupid and believe in Dan Pavilion so easily.

The moment he stepped into the Dan Pavilion, he sensed that someone was watching them, but his qi was very weak. If it weren't for the true solution gourd pattern on his wrist, he would really not be able to detect it with his current cultivation.

"Let's move on and leave them alone. I'd like they can go with them."

Fengluan City is built on the mountain, and the entire mountain range is blessed, suspended in the starry sky, surrounded by formations.

Lan Yan'er's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a playful cunning flashed in her eyes.

She had already guessed what Xu Fan was going to do next.

In a place like Fengluan City, the appearance of the three girls is excellent, even if they are dressed in the robes of the miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Palace, they also exude a faint bright cyan light.

The group of four continued to move forward, passing through more than a dozen streets, and the figure following behind them was still accompanied by the shadow of the book.

Bai Luohe glanced at the alley on the left out of the corner of his eye, sighed lightly, and shook his head helplessly.

Ever since she escaped from the Evil Dragon Formation, she didn't want to make any trouble. What's more, he vaguely felt that he was still faintly involved in the Yin-Yang Gate before, which made Bai Luohe even more uneasy.

Xu Fan clearly told her that as long as she destroyed her foundation and destroyed her own cyclone acupoint, she would no longer be affected by the Yin Yang Gate after rebuilding.

But now, she still feels a little uneasy.

"If these people are killed, will there be new trouble?"

Bai Luohe's mouth opened lightly, feeling that there were at least seven or eight faint qi on the left side, and it was initially estimated that there should be no less than seven or eight monks on the right side, who were surrounding the four of them.

"These troubles are their own faults, and we have nothing to do with them."

Xu Fan did not hesitate at all, smiled lightly, and continued to walk towards the outside of Fang City.

The pace is not hurried or slow, and it seems that he does not notice that there is a tail following him.

......

Walking out of Fang City, it is the outer city of Fengluan City, where there are monks who have come to settle in Fengluan City, as well as many ordinary people, who are considered to be servants of monks, and they are all some strong laborers who have not opened their minds.

There are also some people who have a skill and are the lowest guys in the city, even if they help the medicine house like Baicao Pavilion to collect and cultivate the spiritual field, they also need to have a little cultivation.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to control the various formations of Lingtian.

The outer city is obviously not as prosperous as the inner city where Fang City is located, and the houses here are obviously cramped, and the tallest building is only five or six floors.

Those tails that were tracking began to appear on both sides of the street blatantly, and gradually began to approach Xu Fan and the four people.

After the Ming family of the ancient city took control of Fengluan City, their main efforts were focused on all parts of the inner city, and the monks left in the outer city were limited.

This also gave the monks hired by the Dan Pavilion and the Baicao Pavilion more confidence in their hearts.

After more than half an hour, Xu Fan and the others left the outer city and walked along the mountain road in the direction of the Void Ferry.

And the more than a dozen monks behind him were no longer hiding at all, and the pace under their feet accelerated.

The wind stirred up the leaves on both sides of the road, and more than a dozen afterimages appeared in front of Xu Fan and the others in an instant.

The three people at the head, one man and two women, and there were nearly twenty monks behind them, the highest cultivation was already the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm, and the lowest cultivation was also the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

The middle-aged man wore an ink-colored brocade robe, and there was a crystal clear magic weapon suspended in the palm of his right hand, exuding a faint glow, which was shaped like an inkstone, and there were cumbersome cloud patterns depicted on it, with birds, beasts, mountains and rivers, lifelike.

On the left and right, one person is dressed in red and the other is in a blue skirt, and the two women are covered with light veil, with delicate figures, each holding a Qingfeng long sword, and there is a faint light on the sword.

Xu Fan could see at a glance that it was a two-handled lower-grade magic weapon.

And those monks behind him, although they don't have magic weapons around them, the weapons under their sleeves are by no means ordinary.

Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone contemptuously.

"You're Dange?"

The middle-aged man led by raised his hand slightly, signaling the people behind him to stop the pace of encirclement and suppression.

The other party directly broke their identities, obviously having seen through the tracking, but along the way, these five people did not release any distress signals.

There were people lurking near the Void Ferry on the top of the mountain early in the morning, and he didn't receive the slightest message.

The qi machine in the middle-aged male cultivator's hand increased a little, and the light emitted by the "inkstone" magic weapon suspended on the palm of his right hand became a little more blazing.

With the middle-aged male cultivator as the center, a wave of heaven and earth vitality suddenly flourished, and the qi around the two female cultivators also suddenly skyrocketed by several percent.

The middle-aged male cultivator's name is Wen Xinghuai, who is the worship of the Dan Pavilion, a monk at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm, and the two female cultivators beside him also have the cultivation of the Divine Hidden Realm.

The red-clothed jade Qianrou, the blue-clothed Feng Qingning. One of them is the enshrinement of the Dan Pavilion, and the other is the chief enshrinement of the Baicao Pavilion.

The three of them were well-known in the Wind and Mountain Domain when they were young, and since Wen Xinghuai stepped into the Divine Treasure Realm, the three of them have attracted the attention of the Dan Pavilion.

It can also be regarded as a casual cultivation from a medium to become the worship of one party's forces, and there is no need to run around for cultivation resources.

"This is actually a magic weapon that can suddenly increase the strength of a monk in a short period of time?"

A wicked smile flashed in Xu Fan's eyes, and he looked at the "inkstone" magic weapon in Wen Xinghuai's hand, as if he was looking at his own magic weapon.

"Little friend, you might as well go back with us." Wen Xinghuai received the order to bring Xu Fan back to Dan Pavilion quietly.

"Forget it when you go back, you better stay."

As he spoke, Xu Fan shook his head, looked at the "inkstone" magic weapon in Wen Xinghuai's hand, and became a little more interested, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a bright smile.

"Presumptuous!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

The red-clothed jade Qianrou and the blue-clothed Feng Qingning let out a clear sound at the same time, and the Qingfeng long sword held in his right hand let out a sword roar, causing the void around the two of them to send out circles of qi ripples.

At the moment when the two female voices cleared, Xu Fan's figure disappeared in place like lightning, and even the afterimage of standing straight disappeared without a trace.

Yu Qianrou Dai frowned, held the long sword tightly in her right hand, and subconsciously swung it forward, and a powerful sword qi burst out from the sword body of the Qingfeng long sword, splitting the mountain path between the two sides into a deep pit several zhang large.

"Be careful!"

Wen Xinghuai relied on his powerful qi perception to capture a trace of qi changes in the void.

However, it was too late.

"Puff~" Two muffled snorts!

A red shadow and a blue shadow flew out together, and more than a dozen ancient giant trees on the left and right sides of the mountain road were broken by the waist.

The red-clothed Yu Qianrou and the blue-clothed Feng Qingning bowed their bodies, their backs embedded in the torsos of the giant trees on both sides of the mountain road.

The bones on his body were broken several times, the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Both of them showed a hint of panic in their eyes, and they struggled to look up at the young man in a long shirt standing in front of the giant pit in the mountain road.

Xu Fan stood in front of Wen Xinghuai, quietly looking at the other party, and the qi on his face did not change in the slightest.

This scene completely shocked Wen Xinghuai, a monk at the peak of the Divine Hiding Realm.

Just now, Xu Fan's communication of the true solution gourd pattern on his wrist completely stimulated eighty percent of the cyclone points in the Purple Mansion, and the power of one blow was comparable to the middle stage of the True Realm.

Two female cultivators in the middle of the Divine Hidden Realm, how could it be that they were attacking with all their might.

The wisps of qi under Xu Fan's feet shook the ground and shattered, and the huge pit that split the Qingfeng long sword became a lot bigger.

And the other monks of the Dange who came with him, at the same time that the red-clothed Yu Qianrou and the blue-clothed Feng Qingning were shocked away, rushed up, and more than a dozen strong winds of qi engines bombarded Xu Fan, all of which were blocked by the dust barriers set off under his feet.

Wen Xinghuai, who was only half a step away from Xu Fan, raised his left hand tremblingly and motioned for everyone to stop.

At the same time, there were two middle-aged female cultivators who were not lightly injured, and they were heading towards Yu Qianrou and Feng Qinglime respectively

flew away.

"Squeak".

The sound of the giant tree shattering, and the two of them helped Yu Qianrou and Feng Qinglime out of the broken woods.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Dan Pavilion were completely shocked.

Three monks of the Divine Hidden Realm were actually defeated by an Enlightenment Realm monk within one move.

And Wen Xinghuai, who has the highest cultivation among the three, doesn't even have a chance to make a move. As an auxiliary monk, Wen Xinghuai's biggest advantage is to improve his strength, that of Yu Qianrou and Feng Qingli.

However, in just a short moment, he activated the magic weapon, and the double amplification released was shattered by the young man in front of him.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Wen Xinghuai's forehead, and his eyes were full of the playful chuckle in the young man's eyes.

Just when he lost his mind, Xu Fan stretched out his hand and made a move, and the "inkstone" magic weapon suspended above Wen Xinghuai's palm flew towards Xu Fan.

"No!"

When the "inkstone" magic weapon flew halfway, Wen Xinghuai sensed that the traction between him and the magic weapon was weakening.

However, the trend of the magic weapon that had accompanied him for more than ten years to fly away did not lag, even if he spewed out a mouthful of heart essence blood, he could not stop it.

Seeing the "inkstone" magic weapon fall into Xu Fan's hands, Wen Xinghuai's eyes were full of disbelief.

"This, how is it possible! I've been practicing for eighteen years!"

Wen Xinghuai's gloomy and terrifying eyes fell on Xu Fan's body, staring at the other party in a daze, and said angrily.

"It can't be! Give me back my artifact!"

Immediately, his body turned into a fierce wind and rushed towards Xu Fan!

"Bang~" comes and goes! Wen Xinghuai flew back upside down at a faster speed, slammed into the mountain road, and rolled several times in a row, just when he came to Yu Qianrou's feet.

He still had to continue to rush towards Xu Fan, his shoulder was gently pressed by a jade hand, although it was very light, but Wen Xinghuai was extremely familiar.

Then, Yu Qianrou's gentle voice with a hint of weakness came from behind her.

"Brother Xinghuai, we are not the opponent of that young man, if we continue like this, all of us will..."

Without going on, all the monks present understood that the thing that everyone had to think about now was how to get out safely.

Wen Xinghuai hesitated for a moment, paused, and slowly got up from the ground, his face returning to normal.

As long as his cultivation is still there, plus the two Divine Hidden Realm sword cultivators, Yu Qianrou and Feng Qinglime, Dan Pavilion will compensate him.

However, he was still a little unwilling in his heart. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he was immediately suppressed.

At this time, Xu Fan was looking at the "inkstone" magic weapon in his hand and whispered.

"The refining technique is a bit rough, wasting this piece of star core meteorite. However, the pattern is interesting and somewhat familiar."

And the look of shock in the eyes of Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er, and Pan Niangzi, who were standing behind Xu Fan, was no less than that of Wen Xinghuai and the others.

When they were blocked by the monks of Dan Pavilion, the three girls thought about what to do, and the three of them immediately activated the cyclone points in their bodies.

I thought that even if Xu Fan's strength was superb, it would take a while to defeat the three Divine Treasure Realm cultivators.

And during this time, the three of them needed to face more than a dozen Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators.

Even if they had cultivated the "Ten Thousand Tricks", the time was limited after all, and the three girls had now opened up nearly 100 cyclone tricks.

In an instant, the third girl saw that Xu Fan easily defeated the three people opposite, and also shocked the rest of the monks.

The offerings of the Dan Pavilion were all scattered cultivators in the Wind and Mountain Domain before, and their actual combat ability was extremely strong, but they were also the most life-sparing group of monks.

Thinking about intercepting and killing a monk in the realm of enlightenment was effortless, but the current scene made their hearts cold.

"This is the Enlightenment Realm?"

"Doesn't it mean that Asgard is not as good as it used to be? How can a miscellaneous disciple have such strength!"

"What kind of monster did they encounter?"

Suppressing the grief and anger in his heart, Wen Xinghuai let out a long breath of turbidity, and his tone became gentle, but the resentment in his heart was still noticed by Xu Fan.

"Little friend, we admit it! As long as we can spare our lives, we can negotiate any conditions!"

Xu Fan waved his hand and withdrew the "inkstone" magic weapon into the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Xu Fan had a smile in his eyes, and he didn't care at all that Wen Xinghuai on the other side gritted his teeth and gurgled.

The mountain breeze blew through everyone's robes, and the backs of the monks of the Dange Pavilion felt a coldness, and they were already oozing with cold sweat at some point.

They were all worshippers of the Dan Pavilion of Fengluan City, when had they ever encountered such a tricky situation.

Just when everyone decided to fight to the death, Xu Fan's breezy voice came from the opposite side.

"Let's go."

Xu Fan glanced at the Qiankun bags on the waists of Wen Xinghuai, Yu Qianrou, Feng Qinglime and other Dange monks, and finally shook his head, not planning to grab another wave.

This time, being able to get an "inkstone" artifact is already an unexpected joy.

"E(⊙o⊙)..."

The crowd thought they had misheard! looked at Xu Fan with a somewhat auditory hallucination.

"What? You don't want to go?"

Xu Fan's tone changed suddenly, and there was a touch of impatience in his cold voice!

No longer hesitating, Wen Xinghuai waved his hand and ordered everyone, "Let's go!"

In a short time, more than a dozen figures flew through the forest, heading in the direction of Fengluan Chengfang City.

Standing more than ten zhang behind Xu Fan, looking at Xu Fan on the other side of the pit, Lan Yan'er looked back at those distant figures, a little puzzled.

"Luo He, why did Brother Xu let those people go? They're not coming—"

Without waiting for Lan Yan'er to finish speaking, Bai Luohe shook his head gently.

And Pan Niangzi had already flown over, came to Xu Fan's side, held him up, and said with concern.

"Young master, are you alright?"

At this time, Xu Fan's face suddenly turned pale, and the True Interpretation Gourd pattern almost emptied the qi in the meridians in his body.

"I, I'm fine."

Xu Fan's weak voice made the three girls a little worried.

Bai Luohe and Lan Yan'er quickly came to him, Bai Luohe carefully felt the surroundings, and did not find anyone secretly hiding, she lowered her voice and asked.

"What do we do next? I'm afraid it won't work to continue along the mountain road back to the Asgard Immortal Ship."

"Why?" Lan Yan'er asked with a puzzled head.

Now returning to the immortal palace immortal ship is the safest way, as long as they reach the immortal ship and have the protection of the elders of the immortal palace, those people in Fang City will definitely not dare to make a mistake.

Pan Niangzi tightly covered Xu Fan's arm with both hands, supported him and walked towards the forest on the side of the mountain road, explaining.

"Those people retreated so easily, not necessarily because they were afraid of the young master."

"Sister Pan, do you mean, they, they still have a backhand?"

The gloom in Lan Yan'er's eyes was a little heavier, and since she escaped from the evil dragon formation, she had been in a state of uneasiness in her heart.

She chose to follow Xu Fan's side, hoping to continue to get stronger.

The four of them did not move along the mountain road, but turned into the dense forest on one side, looking at the empty ferry hanging on the top of the mountain from a distance, and several huge immortal ships.

Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er, and Pan Niangzi slowly released the qi, wrapped the four of them, and walked through the dense forest, leaving no traces.

......

Wen Xinghuai, Yu Qianrou, and Feng Qinglime, who rushed out of the dense forest mountain road, looked at the mountain road to the void ferry with palpitations.

"What kind of terrifying miscellaneous disciple is this?!!!

It wasn't until they could vaguely see the grand outline of the outer city of Fengluan City that there was a trace of blood on the pale faces of the three of them.

"Wen Offering! We're just gone? Isn't there still a monk from the Hundred Grass Pavilion lying in ambush behind?"

"yes, besides, that kid took you

of the ritual vessels. That's...

Several monks who were usually close to Wen Xinghuai were not angry, but when they met the pair of cold eyes that Wen Xinghuai turned his head sideways, they all stopped talking.

"What do you know! If we don't give up that magic weapon, none of us will want to live today!"

"Senior Wen, is that kid really so evil? I see him as just an enlightenment. Could it be that he used some kind of secret method of Asgard?"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

An exercise that can make people surpass themselves in a short period of time, no matter who can not be moved, it is still possible to cross several great realms in a row!

"I know you all have this idea, don't worry!"

In the ardent eyes of everyone, Wen Xinghuai showed a hint of thought and gave his own affirmative answer.

Xu Fan's exercises, especially the ghostly figure, really shocked him. At this time, he had already regretted a little, he should have let the monks of the Hundred Grass Pavilion rush to the front, and they lurked behind.

Looking at the rolling mountains behind him, Wen Xinghuai narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.

"Qianrou, Lime, how are the injuries of the two of you?"

"Senior Brother Wen, I'm fine!" Yu Qianrou gritted her teeth and said coldly.

Feng Qinglime frowned, staring at Yu Qianrou on the side, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said lightly.

"Alright, don't hold on!"

On weekdays, they would be cautious in dealing with the enemy, but a monk in the realm of enlightenment was not taken into account by the two of them, so he fell into the Tao so easily.

Yu Qianrou just glanced at her, and had to bow her head and remain silent.

The two sword cultivators are considered to be the strongest combat power of the Dan Pavilion, but now they are already injured.

Even so, it did not extinguish the fire of greed in the hearts of the people.

"Senior Wen, why don't we borrow some more manpower from the Pavilion Master?" One of the male cultivators who was at the peak of the Qi Realm leaned forward, came to Wen Xinghuai's side, and whispered.

"You mean to let the Pavilion Master come forward in person?"

Wen Xinghuai thought of the current situation, and all forces infiltrated Fengluan City, not only the monks of the White Jade Immortal Palace, but even the great families in the ten immortal dynasties in the Star Sea Region also sent people to Fengluan City.

At this time, if the Dan Pavilion Master was involved in the matter of chasing and killing the miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Palace, it would inevitably be very tricky.

So far, he has no better ideas, at this moment, it is no longer just a rumor, but an increase that can lead the monk to cross the great realm.

In Wen Xinghuai's heart, Xu Fan's mastery of secret techniques had already exceeded the increase in his magic weapons.

With his heart down, Wen Xinghuai instructed everyone, "You guys hide first, and I'll go back to Dan Pavilion in person."

He looked at Yu Qianrou and Feng Qinglime again, took out a pill bottle from his arms, and explained.

"These are the three Rejuvenation Pills that the Pavilion Master gave me before I came out. One for each of you, recover from your injuries first."

The Rejuvenation Pill, a three-pin elixir, has a strong ability to restore qi and blood, and can be used as a monk's life-saving purpose.

Looking at the Dan bottle in Wen Xinghuai's hand, the two women glanced at each other and did not speak.

Yu Qianrou stretched out her hand to take the white jade porcelain pill bottle, bowed her head slightly, and led the rest of the monks to turn around and fly towards the dense forest on the side of the mountain road, and disappeared in a short time, even the birds in the forest were not alarmed.

......

On a hill more than thirty miles away from the Void Ferry, Bai Luohe and Lan Yan'er guarded Xu Fan's left and right, and the two of them looked anxiously at the mountain road outside the dense forest, and they could vaguely see a few figures.

Xu Fan took more than a dozen Enlightenment Pills in a row, like jelly beans, and swallowed them in one gulp.

"In a while, if they come up, I'll go and lure that Divine Hidden Realm monk away, and you take Xu Fan back to the immortal ship!"

Bai Luohe's beautiful eyes were glowing with coldness, and he quietly stared at the seven or eight monks chasing Pan Niangzi in the mountains and forests, and instructed Lan Yan'er.

Half an hour ago, their traces in the mountains and forests were discovered by the monks of the Hundred Grass Pavilion.

For the sake of Xu Fan's safety, Pan Niangzi decisively rushed out, just to lure away the darkness of Baicao Pavilion

A monk hiding in the woods.

This can be regarded as a strange trick, Baicao Pavilion has several good quality spiritual fields in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Fengluan City, and there are also a large number of low-level Qi cultivation and enlightenment realm cultivators to help them find spiritual plants and rare grasses in the mountains and forests.

Although the four of them hid in the mountain forest, away from both sides of the mountain road to the Void Ferry, they still triggered the secret hand arranged by the Baicao Pavilion in the forest, which attracted the attention of the monk.

"This... This... I... Can I really?"

Lan Yan'er looked at Pan Niangzi who was gradually moving away, and she could also feel the seemingly non-existent qi passing around them.

If it weren't for Xu Fan's use of the "inkstone" magic weapon that had just been plundered and weakened the qi of the three of them, maybe the Divine Treasure Realm monk of the Hundred Grass Pavilion would have noticed their location.