After walking for another month and a half, Long Fan looked at the city in front of him, which did not look majestic, but it was an important transportation hub connecting the western and northern parts of Zhongzhou.

Therefore, although it seems that this side is just a small town, Long Fan can clearly feel that in this place, there is a lot of strong aura in this town.

After walking for a month and a half, Long Fan also had a little understanding of the Starfall Inheritance, and then, he found a tavern and sat down, waiting for the opening of the teleportation array to the north.

"This brother, what is the reason why so many people went to the north this time?" Just as Long Fan sat down, ordered something to eat, and drank the tea in his hand, the middle-aged man next to him asked.

"Brother must have come from another city!" the man smiled slightly when he heard this question, and then said, "You don't know this! I heard that this has something to do with the previous Abyss Dabi." ”

It turned out that the Holy Gate had participated in the Abyss Contest in various places in Zhongzhou, but the only one in the north was the loss of troops; therefore, this time, the Holy Gate and the temples of the gods went up to Xueling Mountain, claiming that Xueling Mountain had been guarding the enemy in the extreme north for many years; now, let them go back to Zhongzhou to recuperate, and the enemy in the north would be guarded by the two of them.

Xueling Mountain, this is not just a place now, this is the sphere of influence of the people of Xueling Mountain, and the Holy Gate uses such a sentence to let the people of Xueling Mountain leave Xueling Mountain, how is this possible?

In the end, the two sides agreed that three months later, on Xueling Mountain, a battle of geniuses between the two sides would be held, and the losing side would leave Xueling Mountain.

"Well, isn't that too much of a deception?" someone said.

"Who's to say it isn't! This time, it is said that the first twenty sons of the Holy Gate have dispatched several of them!" said another.

"Oh, but, on Xueling Mountain, the cultivation strength of that Emperor Qi and Sui Han is not much better in the face of those holy sons! Not to mention, there is also that senior brother, who is arrogant?" the man who asked before said slowly.

"Well, what you said is right! However, at this time, the arrogance and cold on Xueling Mountain are not on Xueling Mountain; if it is just Huangqi, it is estimated that it will not be enough to see!" The man who was intercepted originally nodded, but then shook his head and said.

"So, these people are all people who have gone to participate in this martial arts competition on Xueling Mountain!" After the man finished speaking, he shook his head slightly, then turned around and walked to a wine table, sat down, and ordered a pot of wine.

Hearing these words, Long Fan's heart was also moved, the big war is over, he has to go back quickly, and he must be with his senior brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, Long Fan's heart moved, and he stood up directly and walked in the direction of the teleportation array.

However, the moment he walked out, he saw a group of people rushing in, and then, when he saw Long Fan, he laughed and said, "Qianhan, I finally found you, do you think you can escape from the pursuit of our Sikong family?"

What happened at the door made the people in the tavern come to watch, and no matter where they were, there would be no shortage of people watching the excitement.

"Who is this kid?"

"Yes, the Sikong family, isn't that the Sikong family guarding the magic well!"

"How did this kid mess with the Sikong family?"

All of a sudden, the people around me were constantly talking.

Long Fan stood at the door of this tavern, looking at this group of people from the Sikong family who surrounded him, plus when he heard about the matter of Xueling Mountain before, there was no place to vent the anger in his heart;

"You guys, looking for death!" The eagerness in his heart, the anger in his heart, at this moment, Long Fan was not suppressed, I saw that there was no slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, his right hand shook, the iron sword was directly unsheathed, his body shook, and the sword shadow flew over.

At the moment when everyone had not yet reacted, Long Fan slashed and killed dozens of people from the Sikong family in front of him, and all of them were killed with a sword.

In the past half a month, Long Fan's cultivation in the way of the sword has become more exquisite.

However, just when Long Fan was noticed by everyone, there was a person in the crowd who was a little excited and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

Long Fan didn't stop long, he immediately turned around and hurried towards the direction of the teleportation array, the matter of Xueling Mountain made him anxious, he wanted to go back as fast as possible.

When Long Fan came to the place of the teleportation array, he saw that in front of him, there were hundreds of people lining up to teleport; if it was at this speed, it would never be his turn in two days.

At this moment, when Long Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, a middle-aged man came over and whispered to Long Fan: "Young man, are you in a hurry?"

glanced at the other party, but Long Fan did not answer.

"Young man, at this rate, if it's your turn to teleport, it will be two days later!" Seeing that Long Fan didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, the man was not annoyed at all, and continued to smile at Long Fan and said, "If you are in a hurry, I can quickly let you in, but...!" In the end, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and rubbed it in front of Long Fan.

Hearing that there was a way to teleport in advance, Long Fan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Do you have a way?"

"Of course, in this central city, we originally relied on this bowl of rice!" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Okay, you tell me how much, I'm going to leave right away!" Long Fan said.

"This number!" The middle-aged man looked Long Fan up and down, and slowly stretched out five fingers.

"How much?50 gold coins?" Looking at the other party's appearance, Long Fan frowned slightly.

"Ahem...!Okay, fifty gold coins, I'll take you there, right away. The man was also shocked when he heard Long Fan's words, and then shouted with surprise on his face.

Obviously, the number he just gave was actually only hardware coins, and later, it was precisely because of this big profit that he didn't take the initiative to speak every time, but stretched out his fingers, so that he earned only more, not less.

Fifty gold coins, for Long Fan, is not much money at all, nodded and immediately followed the middle-aged man over.

Sure enough, when Long Fan and the man stepped forward, they saw a man in the crowd walk out, and then let Long Fan cut in the line.

"Well, this is someone queuing up here in advance!" Seeing this scene, Long Fan also smiled undeniably, indeed, this is also a kind of money-making business that is not considered illegal.

Smiling slightly, Long Fan stretched out his hand and gave the man fifty gold coins, and looked ahead, there was only a group of people who were teleporting, and he was next.

And the two men took fifty gold coins, and their hearts were also happy, and they turned around and left.

After about half an hour, an officer came over and said to Long Fan, "Is it you next?"

"It's me!" Long Fan nodded.

"Alright, come with me!"

Long Fan nodded, and was about to step forward, but he heard a very unkind voice coming over.

"If you kill someone, do you want to leave?"

Long Fan turned around, but saw that what appeared in front of him was an old acquaintance, dressed in a blood-colored robe, his face was a little pale and gloomy, and the whole person looked a little gloomy and handsome.

"Blood Spirit Son!"

Seeing this person, Long Fan's heart was also shocked.

"Tsk, Long Fan, I really didn't expect that you would actually take the name of Qian Han, if it weren't for your appearance in my Holy Gate, you would have already informed everyone, I guess you would have really escaped back!"

"You were able to come out of the ice abyss alive, it's really a blessing and a great fate!, however, it doesn't matter, the ice abyss didn't end you, so today, let me end you!" The words fell, and the powerful power of the Blood Spirit Saint Son directly exploded.

"Bang!"

The strong momentum covered Long Fan's body, and Long Fan's body was also sinking.

"Hmm? I said that you were able to escape from the abyss of ice; it turns out that you have sacrificed your cultivation for the sake of your life~! Although you have been completely abolished, you do not pose any threat to us at all, but you still want to die!" The words fell, and the Blood Spirit Holy Son waved his right hand, and a blood-red claw grabbed directly at Long Fan's chest.

Looking at the blood claws that were attacking him, Long Fan clenched his fist with his right hand, and was about to make a move, but another white palm suddenly appeared in front of Long Fan, and with a light grab, he directly crushed the blood claw of the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

"Long Fan?" the comer shouted to Long Fan suspiciously.

"Yes!"

"Haha! You really made it easy for me to find it! I used to use my pseudonym Qianhan. The visitor laughed.

"Dare to ask you?"

"Proud, you are really here!" However, before the other party could answer, the Blood Spirit Saint Son called out the name of the person who came.

Proud, the senior brother of Xueling Mountain, the powerful senior brother. Hearing this name, Long Fan's body couldn't help but be shocked.

"Haha, Blood Spirit Holy Son, are you kidding me? Your Holy Gate has hit my Snow Spirit Mountain, and I'm not going back?" said arrogantly and disdainfully.

"Hmph, do you think you can leave today?" the Blood Spirit Saint Son said unconcernedly.

"I know, in order to deal with me and Sui Han, your Holy Gate has walked out of two powerful Holy Sons, otherwise, who gave you the courage to see that I didn't run, and dare to bark here?" said arrogantly and unconcernedly.

"Proud of Wuxu, I hope you can still say these words next!" The Blood Spirit Saint Son glanced at Ao Wuxu fiercely.

"Boom, boom...!"

Sure enough, when his words fell, everyone felt that there was a strong aura and rushed towards this side.