Du Fan immediately scattered his divine thoughts, and soon got a result, within a radius of five thousand zhang, except for Ren Ziwen and Xiao Yun beside him, there was no one left.

"This is the Jin Ge Cangyuan?" Du Fan swept his eyes around, and found that no matter which direction he looked, it was a grassland that could not be seen at a glance, and some of the weeds were golden in color, like wheat fields.

"That's right, this is the extreme south of the Spirit Domain, and it is also the natural barrier between the Spirit Domain and the Martial Domain, Jin Ge Cangyuan, how about it, isn't it very vast? Standing here, do you feel very small?" Ren Ziwen stretched out his arms, smiled, raised his head and took a few deep breaths.

"We passed through the previous super teleportation array, and we probably walked a fraction of the Jinge Cangyuan?" Du Fan asked.

"At most, it won't be more than two percent. It was Xiao Yun who spoke, this woman was wearing a long aqua blue dress, graceful and beautiful.

"Less than two percent?" Hearing this, Du Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

You must know that the teleportation limit of a large teleportation circle is about eight million miles, so for a super teleportation array, one teleportation is at least more than twenty million miles.

If 20 million miles is only two-tenths of the Jin Ge Cangyuan, then across the Jin Ge Cangyuan, you have to go 80 million miles?!

Du Fan quickly calculated in his heart, they had prepared a flying magic tool for this trip, and at the speed of that flying magic tool, they could travel 20,000 miles a day, a total of 80 million miles, and they needed to walk 4,000 days! And it was ...... At least!!

"Hey!Ren Ziwen, I asked you how long Jin Ge Cangyuan would have to go, and you were hesitant. It won't take long. Four thousand days! That's eleven years! No. It's at least eleven years!You bastard, it's not long after more than ten years?!!" Du Fan's eyes suddenly turned red, his emotions were a little out of control, and he dragged Ren Ziwen's collar with both hands, roaring loudly.

"It's only ten years, and for cultivators, it's a snap of a finger. Ren Ziwen's expression remained unchanged, and he said very calmly.

"Fuck your sister's snap of a finger. My great youth, it's all fucking on this damn prairie!You're a king of cheats!" Du Fan pushed Ren Ziwen away and sat on the grass with his ass on the grass, his face extremely ugly.

"And you, you also know about this, don't you?" Du Fan turned his head abruptly and stared at Xiao Yun.

"Xiaomei does know how many years it will take to cross the Jinge Cangyuan, but you have wronged me, because I really don't know, you don't know about this matter. Xiao Yun's eyes flickered. exuded a somewhat innocent and aggrieved look, and looked pitiful.

"Damn!" Du Fan was furious in his heart. There was nowhere to vent, he was suffocated to the extreme, he suddenly jumped up, waved his arm, and fell with a punch, with a "boom", on the ground, a deep pit several zhang large appeared out of thin air, which suddenly caused the earth to shake.

"Ahem, Brother Du, you see, we are here too, and the super teleportation array can't be found, and now there is no other way but to hurry up......" Ren Ziwen came over, wanting to appease him.

"Die, King of Pit Daddy!" Du Fan was full of grief and indignation, and punched out a punch and smashed it on Ren Ziwen's face, and immediately beat the king of pit dads and flew out, and then fell heavily on the grass, his cheeks were high and swollen.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be startled, and took a few steps back again and again, making a defensive posture.

What kind of power Du Fan's punch has, this woman knew it well in her heart, she really thought that the other party was annoyed and angry, but when she swept her mind and found that Ren Ziwen was only a skin injury and no major problem, she was relieved.

"Brother Du......" Ren Ziwen got up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said something more.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and sacrifice the flying magic equipment, hurry up! Damn, brother knows you in this life, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold!" Du Fan had a gloomy face, scolding in his mouth, and his heart was already depressed to the extreme.

"Hehe, no problem, no problem. Ren Ziwen smiled, didn't say much, and immediately patted the storage bag.

The next moment, a ball of black mangs rolled out, turning into a pitch-black chariot several feet large, boxy, giving people a hard, heavy feeling, the chariot was suspended in the air, under the sunlight, flashing with a cold glow, revealing a killing aura.

"Brother Du, please. Ren Ziwen salivated, nodded his head, and showed a hint of smirk.

"Hmph!" Du Fan's face was still ugly, and after a cold snort, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared on the chariot.

Xiao Yun looked at Ren Ziwen and glanced at Du Fan again, with a somewhat strange expression.

She didn't say a word, but jumped slightly, and her beautiful shadow fell on the chariot, and the woman chose a corner very wisely, and sat there quietly, very well-behaved.

Ren Ziwen climbed into the chariot, took the initiative to walk to the front of the car, took out the map jade slip to identify the direction, and then placed several middle-level spirit stones in the magic circle, and then used the power of the magic pool to punch the magic circle and hit a magic trick.

After the chariot trembled slightly, the body surface of the black mang was sheng, and immediately turned into a long rainbow, breaking through the air and leaving, its speed was so fast, even if it was compared to the early Jindan monks, it would not be too different.

Du Fan sat cross-legged on the chariot, and the depression in his heart was difficult to dissolve, so he naturally had no interest in talking to the other two.

For ordinary cultivators, it may take more than ten years, or even decades, to retreat once, but for Du Fan, ten years still seems a bit long, because he came to the Blue Star Realm from the earth, and the sum of the front and back is only more than ten years, but this trip to the martial realm once takes more than twenty years.

When he came back, he was already in his forties, and he knew that he could live for a long time, at least two hundred years without a problem, but the concept of his previous life was still there, and it was rare for him to live to the age of eighty, and forty years old was already middle-aged, which made it difficult for him to accept in his heart.

Not long ago, when he just heard this number, he felt a shock to his body, and the whole person was in a trance for a moment, and at the same time, a figure involuntarily appeared in his heart, the woman who was gentle and kind, and had a deep affection for him, Chen Ru.

"I don't know when I'll see you again, so many years have passed, how many times you miss me. I must miss you more than I do......" Du Fan sighed lightly. Then the distracting thoughts stopped. I started thinking about my plans for the next ten years.

After a while, Du Fan's eyes suddenly closed, and after three breaths, he opened them again, and his eyes were calm.

With a flick of his fingers, he took out a transparent vial, poured ten drops of Biwen essential oil into his mouth, and immediately refined it.

......

Two months later. Du Fan reaped the merits, and at this time, his cultivation had reached the peak stage of the middle stage of foundation building.

He swept his mind and found that Ren Ziwen was sitting at the front of the car fiddling with the strange materials, his eyes were bright, his expression was persistent, and he seemed to have fallen into selfless research, and Xiao Yun was sitting cross-legged in the stern of the boat, silently cultivating.

Du Fan didn't bother the two and stood up. Stretch your muscles and bones, as far as your eyes can see. It's still the endless grassland, and the blue sky, the white clouds, and nothing else.

"The air here is good. Du Fan took a breath of fresh air almost greedily, and his face showed a look of intoxication.

Immediately, he glanced at the front of the car circle, and found that the spirit stones in it were dim, cracks were everywhere, and they looked like they were about to collapse, which was a manifestation of the spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, so he strode over a few times and took out several brand-new spirit stones to replace them.

After doing this, he returned to his original position and sat down cross-legged, then with a flick of his fingers, he took out a bottle of Biwen essential oil, first poured ten drops into his mouth, and after feeling it for a while, he took five drops, and then put away the vial and officially cultivated.

......

Half a year later, Du Fan's cultivation took a big step forward in the peak stage of the middle stage of foundation building, and in two or three years, he should be able to reach the critical point of the middle stage of foundation building, and then he can try to break through the next realm.

Du Fan was thinking like this, his expression suddenly moved, he stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he swept forward.

I saw the sky in the distance, a piece of black pressing, rolling and surging, at first glance it looked like a dark cloud, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a dark cloud at all, but a black strange bird that looks like a bird and an eagle, thousands of them gather together, forming a sea of birds, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

On the grassland below the sea of birds, there are more than a dozen figures, besieged by countless strange birds.

Because there were so many strange birds around, that the figures of those people were submerged in it, almost invisible to the naked eye, even Du Fan could only barely observe the situation through the powerful divine thoughts that he glanced over and over again.

Those dozen or so people were men and women, old and young, and they were dressed the same as cultivators, they were all the costumes of the ancients in Du Fan's heart, but the offensive and defensive means used by these people were very different from those of cultivators.

Most of them hold long swords in their hands, and the movements of chopping, chopping, stabbing, and collecting are very standard, and the footwork and posture when flashing and moving are also extremely exquisite, and every time the long sword dances, there are Dao Dao sword rays shot out, penetrating several strange birds and passing by, killing with one blow, extremely powerful.

Du Fan just glanced at it twice, and immediately judged that the exercises used by the other party were not cultivation methods at all, but martial arts, because this was the same origin as the means revealed by Han Qianxue back then, and it was not difficult for Du Fan, who had personally experienced that battle, to judge.

However, the person who has mastered martial arts cannot, of course, be a cultivator from the spiritual realm, but a martial artist from the martial realm!

"Most of those strange birds are demonic beasts, although the number is quite huge, but their cultivation is all in the first and second levels, there are few third-level existences, and there are no fourth-level demonic beasts, but these people are fighting so hard, and now they are already in a state of exhaustion, and they are about to be defeated, which shows that among them, there should be no Jindan level existence.

However, for the Martial Domain, this is already an extremely deep place in the Golden Ge Cangyuan, how can those Martial Domain people who are not highly cultivated appear here......

In silence, Du Fan's mind turned rapidly, analyzing the origin and strength of the person in front of him, and at the same time, he was secretly thinking about the pros and cons of his own side and how to do it.

"Let's save them first, anyway, it's not a difficult thing for me, maybe more than ten years away, there is still a turning point. Du Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of decisiveness and hope, and he stepped into a chariot with one foot, and his figure shot out in an instant, heading straight for the distant sea of birds roaring.

The moment Du Fan left, Ren Ziwen and Xiao Yun immediately sensed it, and they were shocked, and immediately put down the things in their hands and looked up, only to find the scene of the sea of demon birds in front of them, and their faces suddenly changed.

Ren Ziwen suddenly got up, punched out a spell at the magic array, and the chariot under him trembled slightly. The speed suddenly dropped.

"Ren Sanshao. You ......" Xiao Yun's expression froze.

"Fairy Xiao doesn't have to worry. Those birds are just demon vultures below the third level, and Brother Du can handle it. Ren Ziwen spoke lightly and interrupted Xiao Yun's words.

When Xiao Yun heard this, her expression calmed down a little, her eyes flowed, and she looked ahead, but there was no extra movement.

Regarding Du Fan's strength, there are also Ren Ziwen's words. She can still be trusted.

......

Before Du Fan approached, he first moved his fingers, and a cloud of gray light shot out from the Qiankun ring, turning into an ordinary gray fist glove, which was directly worn by him on his right hand, and immediately there was a self-confidence that shattered mountains and stones, and it arose in his heart, as if he held a power to destroy all beings in his hand.

This gray fist is exactly what he is in the field of watch. The fragment of the magic weapon that was seized from a certain Jindan great power was back in the time of St. Ann's City. He had finished refining it, and it was only fitting that he could use it now.

At a distance of 5,000 zhang, about 30 miles, with Du Fan's speed, less than half a cup of tea, he had already appeared near the sea of birds.

He sneaked in a state of convergence aura, and at this moment, his eyes flashed, and before those demon birds could react, his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed out.

This time, there was no fist cloud illusion, and no fist shadow appeared, and after a piercing scream echoed, a layer of golden ripples immediately appeared, which spread out in an instant, and in an instant, it swept directly across the sea of birds on a large scale.

The next moment, the sound of "bang ......" sounded one after another, it was the sound of a demon bird bursting its body, and a cloud of black and red blood mist was connected together, forming a large blood rain falling down, the scene was spectacular and tragic.

With just this blow, there were as many as two or three hundred demon birds that died in Du Fan's hands, but all the demon birds that came into contact with the golden ripples were not injured, and all of them exploded and died.

Du Fan subconsciously looked inward, felt the mana in his body, and suddenly felt his heart relaxed.

The mana required to activate a gray fist glove was only one-tenth of the blood-colored long knife, plus the supply of the magic pool, this mana was nothing to him.

"When fighting in a group, this fist is still cost-effective, especially in the face of a wide range of low-level existences, it is really a weapon for group battles. Du Fan sighed, then raised his arm, and threw another punch.

After the previous blow, Du Fan became more proficient in mastering this magic weapon fragment, and in the piercing scream, with the spread of a circle of golden ripples, more than three hundred demon birds exploded and died.

After two blows, those demon birds finally noticed Du Fan's presence.

These low-level demonic beasts are not highly intelligent, and in the face of the tragic death of their companions, instead of being afraid, they are extremely angry, their eyes are fierce, and the sea of birds is immediately divided into two, and there are more than 4,000 demonic birds that go straight to Du Fan and sweep away, and the momentum is shocking.

Seeing this, Du Fan's pupils contracted, and he had to retreat temporarily to avoid its edge, and at the same time, his arms wearing gray fist gloves waved one after another, layers of golden ripples rippled, and the body of the demon bird burst out, and the black and red blood rain poured down, turning the grassland below into a sea of blood, and the fishy smell was permeated.

There was such a scene in the sky, Du Fan flew in front, and a large piece of black pressure demon birds chased behind, Du Fan would punch every time he flew out of a distance, and the demon birds in the rear would be less, when Du Fan made a big circle in the nearby high altitude and returned to the original place again, the demon birds behind him all perished.

After Du Fan let out a low roar, his arm was raised, and he slammed it out, and the golden ripples spread, killing hundreds of demon birds instantly.

The remaining demon birds were furious, and they were divided into two again, and more than 2,000 demon birds roared towards Du Fan.

Du Fan repeated his old trick and flew around the nearby area, and more than 2,000 demon birds died.

A quarter of an hour later, Du Fan put away the gray fist gloves, moved his body, and fell in front of the people below.

"The old man is from Wuyu Weiyuan Villa, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!" In the crowd, an old man in a brown robe was already stunned, and only reacted after a while, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly took a few steps forward, saluted Du Fan, and said with a little respect.

"It's nothing, it's not enough to worry about it, Your Excellency should be a chivalrous martial artist, if that's the case, it's not necessary for the seniors to say it. Du Fan smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"What do you mean?" the brown-robed old man was stunned.

"It's very simple, it's not the Jindan power in your mouth, it's just a foundation building monk, you and I should belong to the same generation, so the title of predecessor can't stand it. Du Fan felt that there was no need to hide this matter, so in order to show his sincerity, he made a statement to explain.

"What, you're just a foundation building monk?" exclaimed a delicate-looking young girl behind the old man.

The others didn't lose their temper like the girl, but they looked at Du Fan one by one, but there was a hint of shock.

"Presumptuous! Don't talk nonsense!" The old man in the brown robe turned around, scolded the girl sharply, and then changed to a smile, and said to Du Fan gently: "This girl is the granddaughter of the old man, she is still young, and she is a little ignorant, and I hope that the little friend will not be surprised." ”

"It's okay, I naturally won't bother with a little girl or anything, by the way, I don't know what Your Excellency will call it? Also, Your Excellency seems to have mentioned Weiyuan Villa just now, please forgive me for being shallow, what kind of place is this Weiyuan Villa?" Du Fan asked.

"Old decay Wei Dexian is an ordinary steward of Weiyuan Villa, Weiyuan Villa is in the martial domain, it is just a nameless force, Xiaoyou is in the spiritual realm, it is normal to not hear of it, how do you call it?" the brown-robed old man replied quite cautiously. (To be continued......)