"Are you finally going to die? Body of Damnation...... Hahaha...... "Chen Fan's eyes showed a complicated color, and he looked at the sky in a daze, wanting to feel the sun before he died for the last time.

"Count me unlucky!" Song Qian finally couldn't help it when she saw Chen Fan like this, and bit her silver teeth.

With a wave of his hand, a slender pink cuff flew out of the clouds and pointed directly at the old man.

"You ......" The old man suddenly felt a deep sense of crisis, and roared in shock and anger, and sacrificed several layers of protective spells in a row.

Click......

After four crisp sounds, the pink cuff pierced the old man's heart, and then quickly withdrew into the clouds.

"Kill Monk Jiedan in seconds, is this the Yuanying Monk!" Chen Fan's eyes were extremely stunned, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"You're not afraid ......" Before the old man finished speaking, he swallowed with hatred.

Immediately, the cyan gourd that controlled Chen Fan lost control and fell to the ground, while Chen Fan and the earth sword and other items were also freed.

"Thank you seniors for helping!" Chen Fan paused and bowed deeply to the clouds flying out of the pink cuffs.

"Demon Chen Fan, aren't you going back?" Song Qian deliberately pinched her voice, and a coquettish voice came out, which really made Chen Fan scratch his head.

"How does this voice feel a little familiar and a little unfamiliar...... Chen Fan was a little confused in his heart, but after thinking about it, after all, he hadn't seen many Yuanying monks of the Autumn Dream Sect, so it should be relatively normal if he couldn't hear the voice.

"Thank you, but I won't go back, I have personal matters to do, and I also ask the elder to report to my master, and let the master tell the master of the Spirit Pavilion that I will bring back the Innocent Soul Fruit!" Chen Fan said coldly, silently picked up the cyan gourd and the storage bag of the old man, and left quickly.

When Chen Fan finished speaking, Song Qian only felt that the world was spinning a little.

Tears rolled down her face silently, looking at Chen Fan's departing back, she always felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her chest was a little stuffy.

"You are really the devil Chen Fan...... Why do you want to come to my Blood Spirit Sect?" Song Qian said bitterly, she realized that she had made a mistake, she shouldn't be emotionally attached to a low-level cultivator!

But Chen Fan and himself already have the reality of husband and wife! Song Qian has a good heart, although she lost her body, but seeing Chen Fan's appearance of knowing how to advance and retreat, Song Qian was even more ruthless.

But gradually, Chen Fan was like a demon, madness raged in Song Qian's heart, quietly occupying her heart, extremely weird!

"Chen Fan, Li Fan...... Am I wrong?" Song Qian choked silently for a long time, and then spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

Song Qian smiled self-deprecatingly, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

And Chen Fan had already left, and he couldn't see anyone.

After more than a month, Chen Fan changed places and continued to kill the lone monk near the border of the Donglin Mountain Range, and soon he was seen by the high-level of the Qiu League, and sent several pairs of Jiedan monks to chase and kill him again.

And every time Chen Fan knocked out the news that there was a monk who came to hunt him down, he would fall silent, change places, and continue to kill.

More than a month has passed, and the monks who died in Chen Fan's hands have long since expressed themselves not in dozens, but in hundreds!

Chen Fan's net worth has also become extremely rich, with tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones alone, as well as many various magic weapons, pills, and some alchemy and pills.

Chen Fan was naturally overjoyed, and after hurriedly finding an inconspicuous hidden cave, he began to study those pills and alchemy.

After looking hard for about two months, Chen Fan walked out of the cave with a gloomy face and headed towards the Blood Spirit Sect.

Chen Fan got a total of two volumes of Dan Fang, one was the Gu Dan Fang Shen Yuan Dan, and the other was the Improved Dan Fang Juling Pill!

However, these two Dan prescriptions are not of much substantive use to Chen Fan. Because many of the elixirs on the Gu Dan recipe have been extinct, they cannot be refined at all.

And the Gathering Spirit Pill, the demand for elixir is not particularly harsh, and Chen Fan can just make up a dozen or so copies in his hand. However, this Gathering Spirit Pill requires the foundation building monk to use real fire to control the Dan furnace refining!

But Chen Fan is just a Qi cultivator now, where is the true fire of the foundation cultivator? Besides, he is a demon cultivator, this Gathering Spirit Pill is an elixir to increase spiritual power, and it is useless for Chen Fan who cultivates demons.

The only benefit of refining the second pill is that it can increase some alchemy foundation and improve his alchemy skills, as for those so-called tests, Chen Fan has long forgotten about them, after all, Song Qian said that he only needs to concentrate on cultivation.

Chen Fan's purpose was to return to the Blood Spirit Sect and try to refine some pills by himself, and cultivate for a period of time by the way, after all, the number of knotted monks has become more and more frequent recently, and many places where Chen Fan has not been have been already have many knot monks sitting in the town, searching for him everywhere.

And this time I went to the Blood Spirit Sect, and one more thing was to take a look at Song Qian, and after seeing it, Chen Fan planned to return to the Autumn Dream Sect and find a way to break through!

This meeting with Song Qian can be regarded as a parting, Chen Fan doesn't know when he will be able to see Song Qian again, and he doesn't know how to solve his complicated relationship with Song Qian and Li Yuqing.

"I wonder if she's going back?"

Chen Fan let out a long sigh, turned into a blood shadow, and quickly rushed towards the Blood Spirit Sect.

A week later, Chen Fan entered the Falling Blood Mountain Range, and immediately headed towards the Blood Head Peak Throne Hall!

"I'll report it. The disciple at the gate glanced at Chen Fan strangely, and went in to report truthfully.

After a while, the disciple who guarded the door trotted out with a respectful expression and turned slightly sideways towards Chen Fan.

"Please come in!"

Chen Fan nodded, and after saying thank you, he walked inside.

"Please come with me. A maid glanced at Chen Fan several times, as if to confirm it, before speaking to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled and nodded, sighing in his heart, why is it so troublesome.

After walking around left and right several times, they came to that familiar and somewhat unfamiliar room, and it was in this room that Chen Fan and Song Qian became husband and wife!

And Chen Fan now came to the door of this room again, looking at the simple and gorgeous door, but he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, I don't know if he was afraid of Song Qian or himself......

"Lord Boss is inside, Lord Boss seems to be in a bad mood lately, you should be careful. The maid saw that Chen Fan was quite polite, so she spoke kindly, and quickly retreated without waiting for Chen Fan's thanks.

Chen Fan smiled dumbly, this Song Qian is a tigress again, can she still eat herself?

Chen Fan smiled, took a deep breath, and slowly knocked on the door.

"Enter!" Song Qian's indifferent and somewhat majestic voice sounded.

Chen Fan gently pushed open the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.

"Disciple Li ......" Chen Fan closed the door and turned around again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Song Qian standing in front of him with a bloodless face, looking at his eyes almost face to face, Chen Fan froze in place for a while.

"Demon Chen Fan......"

After staring at each other for a moment, Song Qian withdrew and retreated to the side of the big red bed, laughing miserably.

"Are you ......" Chen Fan's mind suddenly went blank, and he looked at Song Qian stupidly and incredibly.

"Don't think about it, I've also seen the two bloody bodies and the weird swordsmanship, it's just Chen Fan, aren't you afraid of being exposed when you come to the Blood Spirit Sect? This is the territory of the Cutting Autumn Alliance!" Song Qian said coldly, looking at Chen Fan coldly.

After Chen Fan looked at Song Qian for a moment, he laughed, looking a little happy, but it seemed to be a little bitter.

"Li doesn't understand what you're talking about, what kind of blood body, what weird swordsmanship?" Chen Fan smiled and shook his head.

"You really don't know?" Song Qian's voice sank, and she spoke coldly.

"I don't know!" Chen Fan still smiled and shook his head.

Song Qian looked at Chen Fan with complicated eyes, and only slowly spoke after a long time.

"From today onwards, Li Fan has been expelled from the Blood Spirit Sect, and he will never be allowed to enter the Blood Spirit Sect for half a step again.

Chen Fan silently took out the disciple jade talisman and other things that symbolized the identity of the disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect and handed them to Song Jia.

"Let's go. Song Qian sighed lightly and said in a low trembling voice.

"Huh...... Then you, take care!" Chen Fan sighed, then turned to leave.

Chen Fan and Song Qian both understand that after today, there will be no more Li Fan!

Chen Fan changed into a green coat that had already been stained red with blood, took out a hat and put it on, turned into a demon again, and left after wreaking havoc in the entire Donglin Mountain Range for several months, returning to the camp of the Qiumeng Alliance.

"Qi cultivation period?" Chen Hai's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Fan with some confusion.

"It's hard to say, can the master be here?" Chen Fan shook his head with a wry smile and spoke.

"The three pavilion masters will never leave the pavilion easily, and they should still be in the Demon Pavilion. It's good that you're okay, it's good if your cultivation is gone, and you're cultivating. Chen Hai spoke slowly.

Chen Fan's heart warmed, and after thanking Chen Hai, he glanced at Feng Liumei again, and saw that she had followed Song Qian's cultivation and already had the cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation, but Chen Fan still looked at Song Jia with a frown.

"I'm a great elder of the spiritual lineage, and I won't embarrass my disciple!" Song Jia seemed to understand something, and he didn't have a good face.

"Chen Fan, Master Venerable She is very good to me, how long have you been watching, I have been practicing Qi at the third level, and it should take a hundred years to reach that Yuan Infant Stage. Feng Liumei may have seen the embarrassment and stood up for the round.

"Song Jia, it's been a few years, and you've only practiced the third layer of qi, have you ever tutored her seriously!" Chen Fan gently moved the Feng Liu eyebrows that were blocking in front of him away, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, it's not that you don't know, in the past few years, we have been fighting with those sects of the Vaqiu League, where did I have so much time to guide Liu Mei!" Song Jia was a little angry, it was not that she was unwilling to point out Feng Liu Mei, but the war had become more and more tense in the past few years, and she didn't have much time to point out Feng Liu Mei at all, and she often didn't have time to meet for a long time in a month or two.

"You give the exercises to Liu Mei, and at the same time let Master Ma come to tutor Liu Mei in her cultivation, and don't want to deduct her cultivation resources!" Chen Fan pondered for a while, he also understood that Song Jia was not really unwilling, after all, after she taught Feng Liu Mei, then their spirit girl lineage might be more prosperous.

"I gave her the exercises a long time ago, only if she doesn't understand the place, I will explain it to her! Also, Chen Fan, don't think how powerful those monks who come out of the pills can be, don't always cultivate resources and cultivation resources, I know how to guide her to cultivate, I don't need you to bother! Your single-attribute Lei Linggen's Uncle Ma is what I pointed out!" Song Jia said lightly and walked out.

"Eh, Master......" Feng Liumei looked at the two of them in such a state awkwardly, and smiled bitterly.