Fan Xiaodong smiled lightly, and secretly said in his heart: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! ”

"What are you looking at, don't go quickly!" Chi Yu was in a very bad mood, but when he saw that he was gone, but the little man didn't move, he was angry, and he just vented it, and said coldly to this Fan Xiaodong.

"If you want to defeat him, I have a way!" Fan Xiaodong said lightly, and then stepped forward and walked towards the mansion of the so-called patriarch.

In fact, Fan Xiaodong still has a question in his heart, why is there no strange fog here? But there is still no aura here, as if he is in a mysterious space.

"What, you have a way to be white!" Chi Yu was shaken by this sudden coming, so that his spirit was in a state of half-dementia and half-demented as if he had received an electric shock.

It took a long time to recover, calming down the shocked mood, but still a little surprised.

"Hey, what about people?" Although he knew that when he reacted, the little man disappeared into the crowd, and only vaguely saw a back.

"No, you must ask clearly!" Chi Yu ran towards the front quickly, but he was shocked to find that no matter how fast he was, the other party was still so far away from him.

The patriarch's mansion is the tallest one in the area, and it doesn't need to be looked for at all, and it won't get lost.

Passing through the big bluestone-like road, Fan Xiaodong flew away, and after turning a corner, the patriarch's mansion appeared in his eyes, Fan Xiaodong did not stop, and walked quickly towards the front.

"Who are you, stop me, or you will be dealt with according to the clan rules!" As soon as Fan Xiaodong arrived at the door, two people in animal skins stood up and snorted coldly, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Distinguished guest, please come in!" Just as Fan Xiaodong was about to wait for Chi Yu to come first, or to break into it by himself, although he knew that the space of the Dao fluctuated slightly, a voice with a slight sense of old age came out.

Hearing this voice, Fan Xiaodong was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "Cultivators, how can there be fluctuations in aura?"

Soon Fan Xiaodong walked in, and the two outside the door respectfully retreated to the side, and the moment Fan Xiaodong entered, Chi Yu, who was galloping, stood at the door.

He said with a dejected face: "Oh! One step later, no, I must wait until he comes out." A look of determination appeared on Chiyu's face.

Seeing Chi Yu coming, the two guards actually sneered

This is a kind old man, and his hair is combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness. But the silver white hair was still clearly visible in the black hair. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

As soon as Fan Xiaodong appeared, the old man looked at him quietly.

And Fan Xiaodong also came to a conclusion after a large number of copies, this old man is already dying, if it weren't for his cultivation to be strong, maybe he would have ascended to heaven a long time ago.

This old man's cultivation was about the early stage of foundation building, but Fan Xiaodong clearly felt that the divine sense swept through his body was in the late stage of foundation building, which made him very curious.

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, and he found that he couldn't detect Fan Xiaodong's cultivation, and there were only two situations, the first was that Fan Xiaodong was a mortal, and the second was that Fan Xiaodong's cultivation was far higher than him.

"Ha Luha, can you tell me how you got into this place?" the old man's voice came out faintly, but he could hear a tremor.

"I didn't expect you to know about the outside world, to be honest, I don't know how Lu Dao entered this place, and I really want to know how Lu Dao got out. Fan Xiaodong simply sat down and said lightly.

The old man frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and spoke again: "The old man will no longer play dumb riddles for you, I know that it is difficult for people from the outside of the Dao to enter and leave this place, and I know that the cultivators outside the Dao are also recorded on the genealogy, and this genealogy can only be watched by the patriarch and the great elder, and the others don't know anything." ”

Fan Xiaodong didn't speak, he listened quietly to the words of the patriarch, and he didn't need the patriarch to say these things. But after listening to the patriarch's words, Fan Xiaodong's heart moved, and he said, "Say, what conditions?"

"Okay, refreshing. The old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded happily, "I need spirit stones, a large number of spirit stones, you can also see that although I can cultivate, but there is no spiritual energy here, I can only rely on spirit stones, and my longevity is approaching, I can only rely on breakthroughs, otherwise I will die immortal." ”

A hint of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Simple, I want to understand everything, as long as I am satisfied, the spirit stone is not a problem, and even, I can also provide an elixir to improve longevity. Fan Xiaodong smiled mysteriously.

"What, the elixir that boosts longevity. The old man was shocked, and his eyes were wide open.

"You can't read the genealogy, but if you have any questions, as long as I know the truth, I will say everything. "Anyway, the old man also knew that this person would be trapped here forever, but he was not particularly worried, so he was generous.

"What is this place, and what is the matter with that holy place? and what is the black fog?" Fan Xiaodong asked several questions in a row.

"This place is a relic of the mainland, also known as the ancient battlefield, that holy land is not a dilapidated place left after the ancient war, and I don't know the way of those black fogs, since the war, it has existed. ”

"Ancient battlefield! Ancient Great War!" Fan Xiaodong was secretly shocked in his heart.

"What can you cultivate for, but others can't, and where did you get the spirit stones!" Fan Xiaodong asked again.

"Actually, everyone can cultivate, but the spirit stones are limited, so only the patriarch and the three elders can cultivate, because only in this way can the clansmen be protected. ”

"Do you have any other races here?" asked Fan Xiaodong in a daze.

"Yes, we're just one of them. ”

"Alright, go on!"

"And those spirit stones are left over from ancient times, and they have been passed down to our generation, and they are about to be consumed at this time. A hint of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Why will you stay here after the Great War of the Ancients?" asked Fan Xiaodong.

"Actually, we are just some remnants, and after our ancestors died in battle, this place was sealed as for the seal here, and on the genealogy, it seems that this matter is very taboo, but with a few strokes, it is gone. ”

While the old man was talking, Fan Xiaodong had been observing, and there was indeed no possibility of lying.

"What a way to get out of here. ”