"Whew!" After feeling Zuo Ming's breath disappear, Qin Fan came out of the water with a "whoosh!" sound, turned around and glanced at the way he came, Qin Fan couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been planted this time.

Thanks to this river, slapping the water below him, Qin Fan couldn't help but show a smile in his eyes, and jumped out of the water with a leap of his body.

"Where is this?" Looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, Qin Fan was a little confused, a strange territory, it was a rare handsome, green mountains and green waters, grass and trees, and a small hill in the distance, although it was not big, but it was full of spiritual beauty.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Fan frowned, only to see a smoke rise, and the entire hill was shrouded in it, and it actually radiated a colorful light under the sunlight. "This place is inhabited?"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, the muscles on Qin Fan's face kept squirming, and his body quickly rose up, but he was likely to have changed greatly, his face was full of meat, and he was nine feet tall, but fortunately, the clothes on his body were woven with black gold silk, so he was not broken.

Looking at his appearance in the water, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with satisfaction, but no one recognized him now! Next, he needed to figure out where he was now, thinking of this time, Qin Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and swept towards the nameless hill as soon as his body moved.

After two days of sleepless running, Qin Fan found that his cultivation had recovered a few points, although he could not fully exert his cultivation in the Dan period, but he could call a part of the true yuan.

"Sure enough, there are people!" Seeing the exquisite huts below, and one or two figures could be seen from time to time, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of joy, and as soon as his body moved, he fell down.

"Dry Bone Gate?" Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, Qin Fan had a big question mark in his heart, this Dry Bone Gate had never heard of it in the cultivation realm, which small sect it was, there were countless such sects in the cultivation realm, Qin Fan didn't think much about it, and said viciously at the moment: "This seat is coming, and there are not one or two to greet it!"

"Wow!" The entire Dry Bone Gate was in chaos in an instant, as Qin Fan thought, although the name of this Dry Bone Gate was loud, it was originally just a small sect in the world, and it accidentally got a piece of ruins, so it stepped into the ranks of cultivation, but after more than a hundred years, it was only the existence of the bottom.

At this moment, when I heard the sound of thunder rolling, it resounded in my ears, and I was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Door master, there are people shouting outside, how should we deal with it?" At this time, there are more than ten people standing in the hall of the Dry Bone Gate, which is the backbone of the Dry Bone Gate. The person who spoke was a man of the prime of life, who was tall and fat.

"It's not good to listen to it!" said the other.

Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, with his eyebrows in his sideburns, and a pair of tiger eyes flashing with divine light between opening and closing, which was obviously extraordinary, this person was Feiyun, the first generation of the Dry Bone Sect.

Zhang Feiyun's expression is also quite unsightly, he has been having a bad time recently, and at this moment he is in trouble to come to the door, his left hand gently tapped the back of the chair, making a crisp sound, and his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly got up and said: "Go, go out with me to greet you!"

The expressions of everyone present changed, and an inexplicable coercion enveloped the entire Dry Bone Gate, and they all hurriedly followed behind Zhang Yunfei at the moment.

As soon as he left the hall, Zhang Yunfei saw Qin Fan standing in front of him, felt the source of the breath, and his complexion changed immediately, and he said without the slightest hesitation: "I don't know if the predecessors are coming, I have lost my welcome, please forgive me!"

"Meet the seniors!" The people who followed also bowed to Qin Fan, with a look of uneasiness on their faces.

Seeing the respectful expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction, this trick still worked, but he thought in his heart that it was to accelerate the movement of a trace of true demon qi in his body, and the momentum on his body increased even more.

Feeling the sudden increase in momentum, everyone in the Dry Bone Gate trembled and buried their heads lower.

The True Demon Qi is the highest form of the True Qi of the Demon Dao, just like the existence of the Old Ancestor, and the people of the Dry Bone Sect who practice the Demon Skill will naturally be suppressed in essence.

Zhang Yunfei's heart was full of apprehension, he originally thought that he had obtained a blessing, but in the first two days of the three people, someone came to rob, but he and others were under the strength, and they couldn't resist, sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "I don't know what advice my predecessors have here, as long as I Zhang Yunfei can do it, it is my duty!"

Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said unceremoniously: "This seat has recently practiced a kind of magic skill, and I just need a place to stay, seeing that you have beautiful mountains and rivers here, I want to borrow it for a while, I don't know if it's possible?"

"Do I dare to say that I won't borrow it?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yunfei's mouth, although Qin Fan said politely, but looking at the black qi wrapped around his body, he already had a deep sense of oppression, where did Zhang Yunfei dare to be the slightest slack, and immediately bowed down and said solemnly: "The seniors have a life, don't dare not obey! Please come with the juniors!"

"Okay!" Qin Fan laughed and swaggered towards the way for everyone to get out of the way.

"This small land is not badly built!" While walking, Qin Fan pointed at the surrounding buildings, but when he heard this, Zhang Yunfei was suddenly in his heart, and said with a smile: "I am lucky to be able to enter the eyes of my predecessors!"

"Don't worry," Qin Fan turned his head suddenly, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "It's not even eye-catching to save you from this broken place, if it weren't for something happening in cultivation, you think I would come to your broken place!"

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Zhang Yunfei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and even believed in his heart that Qin Fan was a senior master, "Such a person shouldn't look down on his own place, right?" secretly comforted himself, Zhang Yunfei's attitude was even more respectful.

Zhang Yunfei pointed to a fairly elegant small residence in front of him, and said respectfully: "Senior, this is the residence of the junior, if the seniors don't give up, let's live here!" As for the other subordinates, they have already been dismissed by him, and everyone is also eager for Qin Fan, and they have long returned to their respective residences, and they can't go out.

"It's not bad here!" Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll stay for a few days, and when the merit is complete, I will leave, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time," Suddenly the words changed, Qin Fan said to Zhang Yunfei: "The master of the door had better not tell me about my here!"

"Hiss!" Looking at Qin Fansen's cold eyes, Zhang Yunfei couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "Senior, don't worry, I have never seen my predecessor, and I am the only one here!"

"Well, it's quite familiar!" Qin Fan couldn't help but nodded, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he said gloomily: "I see that your cultivation has also reached the bottleneck, and there is an elixir here, so I will reward you!"

With a movement of his wrist, a pill the size of a dragon's eye appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the pill flew straight towards Zhang Yunfei, Qin Fan's figure flashed, and he quickly came to Zhang Yunfei's body, not allowing him to have any room for resistance, and reached out and clasped his cheek, the pill just flew in, and it happened to fall in Zhang Yunfei's mouth impartially.

"Hiccup!" With a hard time, the pill had already been swallowed, looking at Qin Fan as if he had never moved, Zhang Yunfei's eyes were full of horror. Just as he was about to say something, a powerful aura suddenly raged, and its source was his own body.

Feeling the surging aura, a flash of joy flashed in Zhang Yunfei's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately sat down cross-legged.

Seeing this, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam, but he didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the building Zhang Yunfei pointed out in a few steps.

What he gave Zhang Yunfei just now was not an ordinary pill, but an extremely precious True Yang Pill, which was originally something that could only be taken by a monk in the Dan period, but Zhang Yunfei had a special physique.

Originally, the physique of a martial artist was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and it had been trapped in the middle stage of foundation building for more than ten years, and the reason why there was no breakthrough was just a lack of opportunity.

"Roar!" At the same time, Zuo Ming, who had been staying in place, let out an angry roar, a whole day had passed since the incident, but there was no trace of Qin Fan, looking at the river under his feet, he finally figured it out.

Being in a hidden state does increase the rate of dawn if you move it at will, but with the water under your feet it is different.

Looking at the river below him, Zuo Ming's eyes shot a resentful light, "This little cub must have hidden in the river at the last moment and floated down the current!" Looking at the direction of the river, a cold light flashed in Zuo Ming's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he swept along the river.

Qin Fan of this matter has already entered the dry bone gate, the owner of this dry bone door is also a Yaren, and the house is mostly ancient ink calligraphy and painting, mainly in purple style, and the overall look is okay.

After a few casual glances, Qin Fan sat down cross-legged and decided to stay in the Dry Bone Gate, it was not Qin Fan's whim, after chasing Zuo Ming, the dark wound in his body actually had a precursor to recovery, and it was time to recuperate at this moment.

Under the overall strength of this Dry Bone Gate, the highest cultivation is the master of this Dry Bone Gate, which is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there are two early masters, and the rest are all around the Qi cultivation period, Qin Fan can be said to be easy to control.

However, Qin Fan was not in control, with Zuo Ming's cultivation, Qin Fan did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to take over his moves, this dry bone gate was a good cover-up, and even played an unexpected role at a critical moment.

"Zuo Ming!" With a sneer, Qin Fan closed his eyes, this is the time to race against time, if he can recover his strength before his arrival, it can be regarded as a guarantee.

Gradually, a vague shield rose around Qin Fan, and the four colors of blue, black, yellow, and red flowed.