Half a day later, Du Fan left Jieshan and walked towards the Kyushu mainland.

He didn't choose to go to the extreme north to fight the Five Ancestors of the Northern Underworld, because there was no longer such a need.

The old man said that since the moment the Huang Tian Lingbao in the Arctic Mountain was taken out, the intergenerational contract between the machine spirit and the lawless has officially entered the countdown stage, and now it can be guarded for Du Fan for a hundred years.

To put it simply, within a hundred years, the Far North will be worry-free.

At the moment, even if Du Fan rushes to the Far North, the biggest result is nothing more than the defeat of the Five Ancestors of the Northern Netherworld like the Dongfang Family, and then obtain a treasure, but he cannot completely eliminate the hidden dangers, a hundred years later, if he cultivates to a great progress and makes a qualitative leap, even if he faces the great ancestor-level figures of the ancient family, he is fearless, and can fundamentally solve the problem, on the contrary, if he can't go to the next level in a hundred years, even if he fights a fifth ancestor now, it doesn't make much sense.

The key is where he will be in a hundred years.

Du Fan originally wanted to make a deal with the old man of the machine spirit, and wanted to use the power of the mountain to immediately destroy the Northern Hells family, but he didn't know what kind of consideration the old man of the machine spirit was, so he flatly refused, and there was no room for maneuver, which completely made Du Fan break off his thoughts in this regard.

......

Zhongzhou, Wu Suguo, Jinling City old house.

Du Fan passed through the circle, jumped down the cellar, and came to the portal.

But seeing him take one step, before he could enter the door, the colorful light flowed, and the spatial waves rippled, and disappeared.

......

In the Yanjiang Continent, in a barren mountain in the spiritual realm, a cliff is simple and unremarkable, the cracks in the stones are full of weeds, and there are few people, not even jackals and wild leopards, only traces of small animals foraging, which looks very lonely and desolate, but today it suddenly trembled wildly, and the gravel and soil chips rolled down from the top of the mountain, and some small animals were frightened to run around, like an earthquake.

Suddenly, the colorful light bloomed, and the outline of a door appeared on the quaint cliff wall, which was gorgeous and dazzling, like a dream.

The next moment, a figure walked out of the light gate, it was Du Fan.

"It's been too long, and the guards Ren Ziwen arranged here are gone, their qualifications are ordinary, their cultivation is not high, and they have turned into loess. Du Fan exuded his thoughts, and there was no one in a radius, and he couldn't help sighing, lamenting that the years were ruthless.

Then, Du Fan traveled through the void and soon left this deserted land.

The Martial God Hall was opened for the Nangong family, a main hall, and many auxiliary halls, but the number of auxiliary halls is very small, there are only three in the spiritual realm, and one is set up in the sphere of influence of the Zhuge family, the Xiao family, and the Ren family.

Three days later, Du Fan arrived at the Ren Family Martial God Temple.

Silently, he used the cross-domain teleportation array within it as if he were probing for something.

After teleporting, Du Fan came to a Martial God Sub-Hall in the Martial Domain.

In the same way, he did not alarm anyone, walked out of the Martial God Temple, and stood on the wide street.

This is a big city, the streets are full of people, the traffic is busy, the buildings on both sides are lined up, there are many shops and restaurants, there are also small merchants and hawkers, the sound of selling is endless, it is very lively.

Du Fan was a little distracted, he had not felt this prosperous and noisy atmosphere for a long time, the height was unbearable, and then returned to the mortal world, there was a different taste like a different world, in a trance, many pictures of the past came to mind: sitting on a beast cart to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the city, feasting in the restaurant, tirelessly bargaining for hundreds of spirit stones and unscrupulous traders, where to wake up tonight, the willow shore and the waning moon......

"Some lives will eventually go away and no longer belong to me......"

Du Fan let out a sigh, and then his figure faded, turned into a vast sea of people, and disappeared without a trace.

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Half a month later, Du Fan found the main hall of the Martial God, and the powerful divine thoughts scattered out, and instantly located a saint-level martial artist in it.

He searched the soul of that saint-level martial artist, and soon found out where the Nangong family's lair was, as well as the method of entering.

A few days later, Du Fan jumped from a volcanic crater, plummeted thousands of miles of magma, and came to an underground world.

To Du Fan's surprise, a middle-aged man was already waiting here, as if he had expected him to come.

The middle-aged man was introverted, his demeanor was calm, and he was smiling, without the slightest hostility.

"Your Excellency should be the fifth ancestor of the Nangong family, did you know that I would come?" Du Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The same ancient family of the human race, between Nangong and Dongfang, there has always been an exchange of news, Du Daoyou's affairs in the Kyushu Continent, the contemptible people already know, the meaning of the Dongfang family is that you must be ambushed and punished forever, and the great trouble will be eliminated in the cradle forever. The middle-aged man nodded, explained slightly, and then looked at Du Fan a few times, with a little emotion and remembrance, and said: "It is worthy of being a person who cannot be chosen by heaven, and he is the best in the world." ”

Hearing this, Du Fan's heart sank slightly, the other party had already gotten the news, and now he was waiting here calmly, presumably he had made all the preparations, and wanted to defeat the five ancestors of the East by surprise like before, I am afraid that it is impossible, and it will inevitably be a tragic and abnormal hard battle.

"In that case, let's do it. Du Fan's expression was cold, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

The Fifth Ancestor of Nangong still did not show his murderous aura, smiled slightly, waved his right hand slightly, and the space fluctuated, and several figures appeared.

One of them, with a tall body and an extraordinary temperament, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, extremely handsome, but with a resolute and resolute color, and a long sword obliquely behind him, with a sharp edge and extremely obvious characteristics.

Beside him was a chubby, round, bald monk, with a fat face, but always smiling, with large earlobes, bare breasts, like the legendary pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha.

The third person, with loose robes, scattered hair, sleepy-eyed, full of alcohol, and holding a wooden wine jug in his hand, has a bit of a half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the taste of flowers falling and blooming year after year, and the decadence and uninhibited embodiment are vividly and vividly.

The last man was a scruffy old man, ragged, unkempt, with a wrinkled old face, his eyes scorched and cloudy, his gray hair dishevelled like a bird's nest, and at his waist was a rusty axe, the same old and dilapidated, which was very much in keeping with his own image.

These four people are the Yin Yang Sword Saint Yan Guibei, the Buddhist Dao Outcast Flower Monk, the Drunken Thousand Ancient Drunkards, and the Hundred Variety God Axe Xun Nanshan.

"Senior brother!?" The moment he saw these people, Du Fan's whole person was stunned, full of shock and disbelief.