The enemy's sword was already about to be clamped around his neck, and the sword in his hand had already been knocked down, if it was a non-soul refining, Chen Fan would be one of all the fallen monks!

He acted instinctively, not what he wanted.

"I'm sorry for your brother's death. Su Yiyi continued to speak.

"That's right, Old Yang. You and I both know the situation just now, if this little brother doesn't refine his soul, I'm afraid he will be killed. If it were you, I would fight to the death, right?" Xiao Han walked over and persuaded.

"Hmph!" Yang Hong snorted coldly and sat aside angrily.

He understood that although Chen Fan was the main reason for the anger of the monks of the Two Alliances, his younger brother was already at the end of his crossbow at that time, and he would fall in a short time.

Chen Fan took a breath of talk, blamed himself very much, and walked towards the front alone.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Zimu looked slightly anxious.

"Chen Fan, what are you doing?" Su Yiyi also said anxiously when she saw this.

"I'm sorry......" Chen Fan didn't look back, and the sadness was highlighted.

"Go back, I'll be back in a while!" Chen Fan moved quickly, and disappeared into the woods after a few dodges.

"Chen Fan......" Su Yiyi opened her mouth to speak, but she was silent again, and the entire fourth team of monks lowered their heads, very depressed.

"Take care, everyone. ”

Zhou Zimu shook his head, sighed lightly, and his body rose out of thin air, turning into a blood red, chasing after Chen Fan.

"Zhou Zimu ......" Su Yiyi said in shock, she didn't expect Zhou Zimu to be willing to leave without permission for Chen Fan.

"Why are you here?" Chen Fan had already summoned Xiaobai and sat on the back of the rabbit, feeling extremely depressed.

"Can I come up?" Zhou Zimu did not answer, but smiled and spoke.

"It just agrees. Chen Fan pointed to the rabbit, and after Zhou Zimu's eyes met the rabbit for a moment, the rabbit nodded reluctantly, and he sat down.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhou Zimu.

"It's okay......" Chen Fan whispered, his eyes full of self-reproach.

"Are you blaming yourself?"

"I don't know. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Zimu smiled lightly, patted Chen Fan's shoulder and spoke.

"We are demon cultivators, we are the kind of selfish and lawless people in their mouths, you want to live, this is not wrong! But after all, we are not treated by spirit demons, if it is not a matter of life and death, so it is better not to refine souls in public. ”

"Those monks of the two alliances are indeed angry because of your soul refining, but this can't change anything, we are still bound to lose, but we have just accelerated a little. ”

"In the whole world, how can there be a war in which no one dies when two countries are at war? It's normal to be injured in battle, but you don't have to carry all the baggage at all. ”

"Remember, we demon cultivators, how to live and how to do it are up to us, don't care about their gossip, just be yourself. ”

Chen Fan was silent, looking at the white sky with the belly of the fish, and his thoughts flew back to the Autumn Dream Sect, when the Demon Pavilion became a demon cultivator.

He was in severe pain, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, just to repay Li Yuqing's kindness and help her soar to the immortal realm! This is the oath made by Chen Fan, and he will not give up if he does not answer his goal.

"Demon, Immortal, Demon, one day, I, Chen Fan, will step into the immortal realm, I will chase immortals, and I will establish a place where there will no longer be wars between countries!" Chen Fan murmured in his heart.

"Thank you. ”

After a long time, Chen Fan's eyes returned to their former brilliance and began to laugh.

Zhou Zimu smiled with relief and handed the wine bag containing Kudu wine to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't say a word, raised his head and took a big sip, and fell asleep after a while, while Zhou Zimu took out a healing pill from the storage bag in his arms and began to recover from his injuries.

When Chen Fan was asleep, he didn't know that the sip of Kudu wine turned into a cool breath in his body, quietly improving his physique and laying a more solid foundation for his cultivation.

"Father, Mother...... Don't go, don't go!"

Chen Fan muttered in his sleep, he dreamed that on the day his parents left, he cried weakly in front of the house.

"Father!" Chen Fan got up suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down like flowing water, and his body was covered with sweat stains.

"It turned out to be a dream,......" Chen Fan let out a long breath and looked at his body strangely.

"How can you sweat so much?"

"Wake up, go take a shower, you guy doesn't sleep honestly at night, and you keep talking about your parents. Zhou Zimu smiled faintly, the meditation at night to heal his wounds made him feel much better than yesterday.

"Hmm. Chen Fan nodded, sat on Xiaobai with Zhou Zimu, and walked towards the Cangguo side of the Daqing Mountain Range.

Along the way, Chen Fan was chatting with Zhou Zimu.

Chen Fan: "Where are you from?"

"The land of rebellion south of Yunmeng Daze. ”

"Then why did you come to the Thirty-Two Northern Countries?"

"Don't speak!"

"What are the big forces there?"

"Unlike the Hundred Sects in the West and the Thirty-two Kingdoms in the North, there are only one hall, two sects and three great families in the land of rebellion! One hall is the Star Moon Divine Temple, two are the Frost Moon Sect and the Lieyang Sect, and the three major families are the Gu family, the Chen family, and the Ye family. ”

"Then who are the first of these forces?"

“......”

The two chatted all the way, Chen Fan kept asking questions like a curious baby, and Zhou Zimu tirelessly smiled and told him all kinds of rumors about the riot land, so that Chen Fan knew better.

"If we are like this, will Sister Yiyi be blamed?" Chen Fan thought about it and hesitated.

"Blame?" Zhou Zimu looked at Chen Fan with a somewhat strange expression.

"We are not Cangguo monks, at most we are regarded as monks who have escaped from the battle, and it doesn't matter. Zhou Zimu said lightly, with a casual expression.

"Oh, then feel free! I'm going back to the Western Hundred Sects, what about you?" Chen Fan opened his mouth and asked where Zhou Zimu would go next.

"Hmm...... I should also go back, I still have to return to the head of the family, I will not be with you, when you have the opportunity, you must come to the land of riots, I will wait for you at the Chen family. ”

After Zhou Zimu finished speaking, his body jumped, turning into blood-red light and flying away.

"Fengming Villa, Qinghua, Yunzi. I've come to visit you. Chen Fan thought about it again and again, but still felt that he should visit first, and then go to the western hundred sects.

took out the map and a ring given by the two of them from the storage bag, and a faint smile appeared on his face, this map is the map of Cangguo, which records how to get to Fengming Villa, and the ring is Yun Zi's personal belongings, and was given to Chen Fan as a token.

On the map, Fengming Villa is in the southwest of Cangguo, but Chen Fan is in the southeast at this time, the distance is not far, it is not close, and it will take about a month to travel by Xiaobai.

"Then it's better to raise your cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training, and then practice the sword mastery. After thinking for a while, Chen Fan sat on the rabbit and headed towards Fengming Villa.

"Sister Yiyi, Zhou Zimu and Chen Fan haven't come back yet. Xia Yan reluctantly spoke.

It's been three days, and there has been no news since Chen Fan and Zhou Zimu left, and Su Yiyi and others waited anxiously for three days, but there was still no news.

"Eh, I guess the two of them ...... Really gone. Su Yiyi had a bitter face, and she was in a very bad mood.

"Aren't they afraid of ......," a member of Team 4 began, interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"They are not from Cangguo!" Su Yiyi shook her head.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's doubts were immediately solved, you Cangguo is very capable and has the ability to come to other countries and even other regions to find me!

Cangguo is powerful, but it is only powerful in the thirty-two northern countries, and among these thirty-two countries, there are also some countries that are too far away to contact Cangguo, let alone other regions.

After another three days, Chen Fan lay on Xiaobai's back leisurely, hurrying slowly.

Boom!

There was a sudden loud noise in front of him, an old tree fell down in response, Xiaobai was so frightened that he almost ran away, Chen Fan hurriedly calmed him, and then slowly stabilized Xiaobai.

Then a beautiful figure walked out in front of him, and a beautiful woman who was on par with Li Yuqing was injured and rushed over.

The woman's phoenix eyebrows were furrowed, her face was anxious, and her body was even more scarred, the original aqua blue dress had been stained red with blood, and even a section of her calf was exposed.

However, this woman is very young, she seems to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, but she already has the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training.

Although this is Cangguo, the resources cannot be compared with the west, unlike the west, which can use a large number of pills to create a young master.

"Little brother save me!" After the woman saw Chen Fan, she shouted with some excitement and hurriedly ran towards him.

Behind her, three men in black walked out of the woods and looked at Chen Fan murderously.

"Little brother save me, I am the granddaughter of Zhu Zhiyun, the ancestor of the Haoyue Sect, Zhu Yawen. Zhu Yawen stood beside Xiaobai, eagerly revealing his identity to Chen Fan, his eyes full of anxious looks.

"Boy, don't meddle in your business!" The leader yelled fiercely at Chen Fan, but his eyes were on Zhu Yawen's graceful and fiery figure, and his eyes were greedy.

Among the three monks, one of the leaders was in the early stage of the seventh layer of qi training, and the remaining two were one in the late stage of the sixth layer of qi training, and one was in the middle of the sixth layer.

With such a lineup, it is no wonder that Zhu Yawen, who was in the late stage of the sixth layer of qi training, was forced to be so downcast, he was the granddaughter of the ancestor of the Haoyue Sect, and he had a lot of good magic weapons on his body, and he could be forced to look like this, and these three people must also be good people.

"Boy, don't get out yet!" another man in black snapped.

Chen Fan turned a deaf ear, looked at Zhu Yawen indifferently, and said, "If I save you, what will you give me as compensation?"

Zhu Yawen was slightly stunned, then patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a crescent-like token.

"This is my identity token, as long as you save me, this token will be given to you, how about I give you thirty Three Essence Pills as a reward?" Zhu Yawen took the identity token and said proudly, she thought that thirty Three Essence Pills were enough to persuade any Qi cultivator in Cangguo to do something, but Chen Fan was not a Cangguo monk, these three essence pills were not valuable in the Western Hundred Sects, and they were almost infinitely supplied to disciples to cultivate.

"You are the granddaughter of the ancestor of the Haoyue Sect, and you are worth thirty Three Essence Pills? Chen Fan pretended to be angry and turned his head away.

For the sake of thirty three essence pills, he went to fight with a seventh-level Qi cultivator and two sixth-level Qi cultivators, the real number is shabi.

"You ......" Zhu Yawen gritted his silver teeth and opened his mouth angrily, these thirty Three Essence Pills are the highest price in Cangguo, but Chen Fan is actually too low.

"Then what do you want?" Zhu Yawen glared at Chen Fan angrily.