Du Fan picked up the teapot on the wooden table and poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it all, then got up and walked to the back of the counter, opened a storage box, and inside it was some silver taels and a few strings of copper coins.

While collecting the money, Du Fan muttered in a low voice: "Poor, the last bit of belongings on my body was also spent when I bought rock sugar gourds, and I also owe a copper plate to the little girl, these silver are simply my life-saving money." ”

Du Fan raised his hand and instantly ingested a wooden board engraved with the word "closing" on the wall, and then swaggered out of the restaurant, closed the door, and finally hung the "closing" plank on the door.

At this time, a carriage drove through the street, Du Fan immediately moved, turned into a breeze, and with a speed and trajectory invisible to mortals, he got into the carriage, and in less than a breath, he appeared in the same place of the street, and in his hand, there was an extra money bag.

At this moment, there was no one in the passing carriage, only a small handful of ashes, which were also blown away by a breeze.

Du Fan weighed the money bag in his hand, showed a satisfied look, took out a string of copper coins from it, came to the little girl who sold rock sugar gourds not far away, and handed over a string of copper coins to the other party, but at the moment of turning around, his fingers moved slightly, and a fortune teller who set up a stall on the opposite street suddenly lay on the table, seemingly taking a nap, but in fact he died.

After a while, Du Fan walked into a fabric shop, and after a while, he walked out again, closed the door of the store, and the wooden board with the words "closed for rectification" was stood at the door by him.

After walking a few steps down the street, Du Fan patronized a silver building again.

This time, Du Fan's worldly net worth soared......

In the following time. Du Fan wandered around the major streets, shops, restaurants, temples, houses, yamen and other places in the town.

Half a day later. Du Fan stood by a square. Look ahead at a heavily guarded gate.

Behind the gate is the cell where the prisoners are held, and it is also the real nest of the cult organization.

Du Fan's arm was raised, and a round jade bead that emitted a faint treasure light rose into the sky, like a meteor, and disappeared into the high-altitude clouds in a flash, and immediately, bursts of invisible fluctuations emanated from the jade bead. Spreading hundreds of miles in all directions in an instant, it is the space secret treasure that Du Fan said before.

After doing this, he took out another talisman and said lightly to it: "Action." ”

Seeing the talisman in his hand spontaneously combust without wind, Du Fan sighed, he understood that once this operation was launched, the eight villages around the town would face a bloody slaughter, whether it was a mortal. Innocent cultivators are still chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and other livestock. In the anger and hatred of the Lingyun Sect, Qingyanmen and other major sects, they will accompany the members of the evil cultivation organization to bleed into a river and disappear.

For these, Du Fan had already expected that he was not a sage, let alone a virgin, so he would not bring dissatisfaction to the major vassal forces of Qixia Sect because of the lives of others, all he could do was to preserve this town, let those who deserve it go to hell, and innocent beings will continue to stay in the world.

Du Fan moved and walked towards the door of the cell.

"Stop, who are you, don't you know that this is an important place for the government?" One of the leading figures among the guards saw the stranger coming, and immediately held the hilt of his sword and shouted loudly.

Du Fan didn't say a word, his big sleeves shook slightly, and a wisp of breeze blew.

The leader and his twenty or so soldiers suddenly became dull, but they did not die, but they passed out, but the strange thing is that these soldiers did not fall to the ground, nor did they close their eyes, they still stood there, and at first glance there was nothing abnormal.

The soldiers guarding the cell, including the leader with the knife, were all mortals, and since Du Fan had the ability to control the overall situation, he would naturally not increase the killing.

Du Fan's figure flickered, and he disappeared in front of the cell door.

......

In the dim and damp cell, Du Fan walked past the four unconscious jailers, and his figure flashed, appearing in one of the separate cells as if teleporting.

Inside the cell, a man in prison uniform sits cross-legged in a corner.

"This fellow Daoist, cultivating in a prison cell, is quite creative. Du Fan said lightly, with a smile on his face.

The man was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he looked at Du Fan, his complexion changed greatly, his mouth opened, but he didn't make any sound, and he was killed by a beam of light that passed through his chest.

Du Fan flicked his fingers, and at the same time as a fireball shot out, an object flew out of the man's waist, and it was a storage bag.

A moment later, Du Fan appeared in another cell, killing in seconds, collecting storage bags, and cremating, all three actions in one go.

In less than half a cup of tea, the evil cultivators in the cell were wiped out by Du Fan, including five strong people in the foundation building period and nineteen monks in the qi refining period.

Du Fan stood in front of a wall, his brows furrowed slightly.

"This wall is a bit of a doorway, and it seems to be made of earth and stone, but it can't be used to perform earth escape techniques...... Forget it, just blast it away, anyway, there is only the last batch of evil cultivators left, and there is no need to worry about startling the snake. ”

After muttering a word, Du Fan took a deep breath, raised his right fist, and the golden light shone brightly, and slammed it out.

"Boom!" a loud bang suddenly came out, and the whole cell was shaken, and then immediately the exclamations of many prisoners rang out.

Du Fan ignored this, and as soon as his body moved, he followed the big hole in the blasted wall and entered the space behind the wall.

Behind the wall, there is a cave, this is a magnificent hall, covering an area of thousands of acres, a hundred zhang high, dozens of Qi refining period monks who are busy or something, looking at Du Fan with a look of surprise, did not react for a while.

Du Fan pinched the trick with one hand, and a long fire snake came out, which was a kind of fire attribute big five elements spell, the fire snake shook its head and shook its tail, and rushed out in an instant with a scorching aura, just a blink of an eye, and swam around the main hall.

Dozens of Qi Refining Stage Cultivators in the main hall were already turned into ashes in the next moment.

Du Fan's palm moved, and the storage bags scattered everywhere flew out in unison, and they disappeared into the Qiankun ring in a flash.

There are no doors on all sides of the main hall, only the entrance of a deep corridor connects here.

Du Fan didn't say a word, his figure swayed, and appeared directly in the corridor.

......

At the end of the corridor is another large hall, but it is only a hundred acres in size.

Here, the evil cultivation lineup is a little stronger, two foundation building powerhouses, dozens of Qi refining period cultivators, but for Du Fan, there is no obvious difference between the foundation building period and the Qi refining period, and between raising his hand, he killed all of these people.

......

Step-by-step, he swept several halls in a row, and finally in a secret room, Du Fan's expression moved, revealing a look of interest.

This is a half-acre secret room, the display is very simple, only a wooden table, two wooden chairs, and a futon for meditation, as far as the eye can see, the room is deserted and empty.

Du Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the corner of the room, and said lightly: "Your Excellency's concealment methods are not bad, but in front of Du, it seems a bit redundant." ”

After the words, there was still no movement as far as Du Fan's eyes could see.

Du Fan's face sank, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and while letting out a cold snort in his nose, his right hand was raised and his fingers flicked.

"Seniors spare their lives......" The space fluctuated, and a figure emerged, but before it could be condensed, it was killed in Du Fan's casual blow.

"With this person's cultivation, means, and net worth, he should be the number two person in the organization. Du Fan's eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful.

After a while, he took a step and came to a wall in the secret room, his palm poked forward, and in the originally empty nothingness, a wooden handle appeared out of thin air, Du Fan held the handle, and gently dragged it back, as if opening a cabinet door, and a pile of shining spirit stones were presented in front of him, low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level, with a total value of two or three hundred thousand, such a net worth is unimaginable for a foundation building monk.

Du Fan was quite surprised in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all, and with a flick of his palm, all the spirit stones disappeared.

"Why don't you have a single exercise secret technique...... Du Fan frowned, but he quickly unfolded it, and walked out of the secret room in a single step.

......

When Du Fan appeared in the last secret room of the evil cultivator's lair, a scene that made him stunned appeared.

I saw a thin old man with a short stature and an ugly appearance, standing there for a long time, with a smile on his face, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but also seemed to be not surprised by Du Fan's arrival at all.

"The old man is a little curious, is your cultivation in the Jindan stage or the Yuan infant stage?" The thin old man looked at Du Fan unscrupulously, and suddenly showed an expression of interest.

Du Fan's divine thoughts swept away, and after a while, his face changed, and he blurted out: "You are not in the foundation building period, nor are you hiding your cultivation, but ...... Your true body is not here at all, what appears here is just a projection-like existence!"

The thin old man was stunned at first, and then stroked his palms and laughed: "Haha, it seems that Your Excellency's identity is undoubtedly a Yuan Infant power, and in the existence of many Yuan Infant in Zhongzhou, it is also a strong party, this time the careful deployment is finally not in vain, the fishing net that has been scattered for several years, today finally caught a big fish, it seems that it is time to collect the net." ”

After laughing, the thin old man's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said with a little doubt: "There are only a few hundred people in the Yuan Infant Period in Zhongzhou, most of whom the old man has seen it, Your Excellency should be from the Qixia Sect, and judging from the strength of your divine sense, most of your cultivation is still in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, so it is impossible for you to have just advanced to the Yuan Infant in recent years, it stands to reason that you and I cannot not know each other, Your Excellency before you die, can you solve a question or two for the old man?" (To be continued.) )