The three elders of the Xiao family were very loyal in front of Xiao Gan, which made Xiao Qian very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Go, as long as you are loyal to me, when I become the head of the family in the future, your benefits will be indispensable." ”

"Thank you, Young Master, without further ado, let's rush to the Ancient Vein of Nanling, please wait for our good news!" the three descendants said in unison, and then left quickly.

"Hmph!" Xiao Qianyin laughed again and again, squinting at the clouds and mist floating under the abyss, and muttered to himself: "Xiao Zhan, soon you will be able to see your precious son." I don't know if you are willing to tell me the incomplete essence of the sect town faction ** when the time comes, for the sake of your precious son, don't think that I don't know that you got the incomplete essence by chance, you were not sure in the past, I can't help you. After all, I can't kill you, or the mutilated essence will disappear with it. However, soon it will be different, and when the life and death of your precious son are in my hands, I want to see if you are still so stubborn, hahaha......hahahahaha

At this moment, on the other peak of the Xiao family, Xiao Qingfeng was full of solemnity, and his brows were tightly furrowed. The news that Xiao Fan was trapped in the ancient veins of Nanling had spread all over the world, and thousands of forces on the mainland had gone one after another, wanting to kill him and seize the treasure. For Xiao Qingfeng, this matter is too tricky.

"Child, don't let anything happen to you. Your father and mother are still suffering in the Demon Suppression Tower, but they are waiting for you to rescue them! Uncle is incompetent and can't help you much. This time in the face of cultivators in the world, Uncle can't reveal his identity, otherwise not only will he not be able to save you, but he will also cause big trouble for the family, so he can only bring a few people to help secretly, whether you can resolve this catastrophe depends on your own creation!" Xiao Qingfeng muttered softly.

"Second Young Master, the matter of the little young master is urgent, when will we start leaving?" asked an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face. This old man looked very old, and he used to be an old servant who followed Xiao Zhan's side. Since Xiao Zhan and Yun Lan were suppressed, he has followed Xiao Qingfeng's side, and has been looking for Xiao Fan's whereabouts all these years.

In the past, although I heard of Xiao Fan's name, I didn't know that he was the little master. Now that he knows Xiao Fan's identity, how can he not be in a hurry. At this moment, he wished that he could cross millions of miles of space, go directly to Xiao Fan's side, and use his old body to shield him from the wind and rain.

"Without further ado, call a few henchmen and elders, and we'll set off immediately!" Xiao Qingfeng came back to his senses, his eyes became cold, his body moved, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the Nanling Prefecture, over the mountain range behind the middle mining area of the Bajian Sect, groups of cultivators flew by. Among them, a man with thick black hair, a blood-colored blade on his back, and an unusually cold face came here. After entering this ancient vein, he descended from the sky and entered the forest, hiding his tracks.

"Brother Xiao, the life-saving feelings of the day, my ancient and modern blood cannot be repaid. Now that you have encountered a catastrophe, it is time to repay the kindness with ancient and modern blood!" The grim man with thick black hair whispered to himself, quickly shuttling through the forest. He is the ancient cultivator that Xiao Fan once rescued from the ore vein—Ancient and Modern Blood.

In the other directions, a pair of young men and women dressed in pale gold robes also appeared above this ancient vein, and the chest of their clothes was embroidered with a round of divine moon, which indicated their identity - the goddess and the son of the moon worshipping god.

At the same time, a young man and a woman also appeared in the northeast of the ancient vein. The two of them are not outstandingly dressed, but their appearance is very eye-catching. The woman is extremely beautiful, but her eyes are very cold, giving people a cold feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away. The man's facial features are handsome, but his eyes are a little indifferent, his lips are thin, and his breath is a little mysterious. These two people are the goddesses and sons of the Red Dust Killer Organization who are sent out to walk outside.

On this day, the Holy Son of Flower Void also came, and eight girls carried a sedan chair, with a lot of pomp, and the petals were flying all over the sky. Behind him were several old powerhouses, all of whom were mid-to-late stage figures in the Emperor Martial Realm who had cultivated to be powerful.

This time, because of Xiao Fan, the potential power of the entire continent can be regarded as a strong force, whether it is a small or medium-sized force, a top potential force, or even a super potential force, there are groups of strong people coming. This formation was not so much like dealing with a newly rising junior cultivator, but like dealing with a peerless demon king.

The younger cultivators, the young kings of the same generation, and the strong men of the older generation all entered the Nanling Ancient Vein, and the target was only Xiao Fan. Such a thing has never happened since ancient times, and there is no such record even in the history books.

People across the continent are boiling, and the streets and alleys are full of discussions. At the same time, people could almost guess how precious the ancient sword Xiao Fan was carrying, otherwise how could he let the super power force dispatch so many old powerhouses?

It's a pity that such an excellent young king, but he got the Supreme Treasure Ancient Sword by chance, but it attracted the covetousness of the world. This cultivation realm is really a cruel place, where the weak eat the strong. Even if it is something that belongs to you, if you don't have enough strength, you can only be snatched away. ”

"Heh, there is no fairness in this world, and there is no so-called reason, fists are the last word! This time, Xiao Fan has absolutely no way to live, and the Supreme Treasure Ancient Sword was robbed, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks. There are hundreds of billions of people in the vast Shenwu Continent, and no one dares to stand up for him, this is the law of the jungle in the Anthropocene realm, so cruel that you can't see a little light. ”

"I heard that Wuwei Peak has not moved in the past few days. It seems that they know that the general trend of the world is irreversible, and they don't plan to help Xiao Fan. Chu Xiufeng and Cihang Peak, who are good friends with Wuwei Peak, have not moved, Xiao Fan can only face the world's heroes alone, this kind of picture is unimaginable!"

The words of discussion came and went one after another in various parts of the Shenwu Continent, although some people felt sorry for Xiao Fan, but they were only regretful. No one will stand up for him, and no one will dare to speak up for him.

On the peak of the Jiatian Mountain in the center of the ancient vein of Nanling, the formation pattern here is ups and downs, and Xiao Fan, who is covered in blood, sits in the formation pattern, pranayama with his eyes closed. Based on the calculation of time, he knew that the fastest group of people in the Dao should not be far from here, and they would be found here in less than two days.

Thinking of the scene he was about to face, thinking that the corpses were about to be covered here, and thinking that the mountain peaks here and the earth around the peaks would be stained with blood, for some reason, the blood in Xiao Fan's body was actually a little boiling.

Perhaps it is the long-term depression over the years that requires him to have a complete outburst and catharsis. Since he embarked on the cultivation path, there were too many people who were hostile to him, which made Xiao Fan always have a wave of anger in his heart. Especially after leaving the Yanhuang Continent, he saw his self-disfiguring little aunt and sister, and knew that his parents were suppressed and tortured in the Demon Suppression Tower, and Xiao Fan had always had a hidden anger in his heart.

This time, the greed of the world who wanted to kill him and seize the ancient sword completely ignited the anger hidden in Xiao Fan's heart. Thinking of the iron-blooded slaughter that was about to unfold, his chaotic martial blood couldn't help but boil, rushing rapidly, rumbling and trembling in all directions.

About five hundred miles behind the peak where Xiao Fan was, the flower charm was hidden on a small peak. Her gaze has always fallen on the peak where Xiao Fan is, although she knows that Xiao Fan has already laid out a lot of killing arrays, but she is still worried, and her heart is tight.

Two days later, the first batch of cultivators approached this area and soon discovered the peak where Xiao Fan was located. Because this mountain peak is too conspicuous, the formation patterns on it are ups and downs, and the light is transmitted, and you can see it clearly from afar.

"Look, there's it! We're on the right track, this is it. Isn't the formation pattern manifested on that mountain peak exactly the formation pattern in the image, Xiao Fan must be inside!"

"Hahaha! We were the first to find it, and it can be regarded as the first to reach, if we can break through that big array, then the ancient sword on Xiao Fan's body is ours!" a young cultivator laughed. Xiao Fan knew this person, he had seen it outside the Blood Refining Secret Realm, and he was a personal disciple of the Sword Suppression Sect. And those old men who were with him must be the personal elders and elder-level figures of the Sword Suppression Sect.

"The ancient sword belongs to your Sword Sect, but what about the other things on Xiao Fan's body. If you eat meat, you have to leave us some soup to drink!" said a few people of medium strength who had arrived here at the same time as the Sword Suppressor Sect.

"You?" The personal disciple of the Sword Sect squinted at them slightly, and then smiled: "We are not interested in other things on Xiao Fan's body, when the time comes, we will take the ancient sword, and his body will be handed over to you, you can take whatever you want." The most important thing now is to join forces to break through that formation, I don't believe that I can easily enter the big formation. When Xiao Fan entered it, he must have stepped on some formation pattern to be like this. ”

The Sword Suppression Sect and a few people with medium strength quickly flew towards the mountain peak, and when they came to the mountain peak, their eyes bloomed with divine light, and when they saw Xiao Fan sitting in the big formation on the mountain peak, their eyes immediately became hot.

"It's really inside, haha

The people with medium strength looked at each other, and several leaders ordered a few of their subordinates to climb the mountain peak, approaching the place where the formation light curtain shrouded. Xiao Fan, who was originally sitting in the big array with squinting eyes, suddenly spoke, "Just because you also want to kill me and take the ancient sword?"

"It's enough for us! You are a person who can't even reach the Emperor Martial Realm, is there any way to defy the sky! I, the elder of the Sword Suppression Sect, is here, once I enter the big array, it is simply a matter of catching you. It's ridiculous that you are still so ashamed to speak so loudly at this step!" said the disciple of the Sword Suppression Sect, his eyes were not only greedy for the ancient sword, but also jealous of Xiao Fan.