When night fell, the clear water and cold pool of Beifei Mountain were silent.

Since more than a month ago, since the Hantan Overlord Silver Horn Han Python blew himself up in the Inner Dan, this area, few demon beasts have set foot in this area, and it has become a vacuum place.

There is no life everywhere, only the silver moon in the sky, shining coldly on the pool.

A trace of cold air emanated, and suddenly, a trace of ripples appeared on the surface of the pool.

Immediately afterward, I heard a loud bang, and a figure broke through the water.

The figure that landed on the ground was a young man in a gray robe and carrying a large black sword.

"It's finally out. ”

This young man is naturally Yang Fan, at this time, his whole body is restrained, and he has a heavy feeling, faintly looking at it, like a heavy mountain.

Knock knock!

As soon as the heart of the Seven Tricks moved, the cold and cold qi contaminated by the body was all sucked away, and between heaven and earth, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the body, like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing.

After nine broken bones and rebirth, Yang Fan has already changed his bones and laid the thickest foundation, as long as he continues to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn into a sufficient body with continuous blood and qi, he can break through the acupoints of the body and achieve the innate body.

At that time, the body was a different appearance, light and dusty, with the aura of an immortal saint.

"Once I achieve the innate physical body, ordinary innate true qi will not hurt me, not to mention, there are still nine transformations of Xuan Xuan that can be cultivated. ”

Yang Fan thought in his heart, and couldn't help but have more confidence in his future.

He is the body of the soul sealed, and he is a waste physique that cultivates nothing in the eyes of everyone, and in his life, he can only take the path of physical cultivation, and compared to other cultivation, physical cultivation is undoubtedly the most difficult to reach a high level, Yang Fan can come to this point, it is already a very rare thing, if it is an ordinary person, it is also satisfied.

But he was not satisfied, inheriting Li Changfeng's memories, seeing those powerful and incomparable means, and his obsession with cultivating the Blood Demon Yuan God for Lilith, he couldn't be satisfied, and he wanted to walk out of a real body cultivation path.

"I don't have any pursuits in this world, the only thing I pursue is this way of body cultivation, whether I'm not convinced, whether I'm unwilling, or even laugh at my whimsy, it doesn't matter, after all, people live in this world, there must always be pursuits, if there is nothing you want to get, then it is better to die now. ”

The rebirth made Yang Fan experience endless pain, and it also made his cultivation heart more firm, and with the giant sword on his back, Yang Fan began to walk in the direction of the True Martial Sect.

When he got closer, the little black snake felt Yang Fan's breath and was about to swim out to find him.

However, Yang Fan stopped it.

Now the little black snake is on the bright side, but Tong Renjing's beast pet, and if he dares to leave Tong Renjing's side, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of others.

However, because of this, the little black snake has a pretty good life every day, Tong Shanyue spent a lot of means in order to let the little black snake grow up as soon as possible, collected a large amount of blood food and elixir, and even took action himself, went to the depths of Beifei Mountain, killed some real fourth-level or even fifth-level demon beasts, and used it to cultivate the little black snake.

This also made the little black snake's growth very fast, and in just a few days, it vaguely reached the peak of the first-level demon beast and began to evolve to the second-level demon beast.

Since he was with Tong Renjing every day, the little black snake's range of activities was very small, so naturally he couldn't give Yang Fan any information, and after looking at Tong Renjing with a depressed expression for a while, Yang Fan lost interest.

Although he didn't get any information from the little black snake, but this time when he returned to the Zhenwu Gate, Yang Fan still found that the Zhenwu Gate had changed a lot, and there seemed to be a feeling that the mountain rain was coming.

Not only that, the law enforcement disciples who were originally patrolling around at night are now gone, and those disciples who are not qualified enough and work hard, at this hour, they should have been cultivating in the martial arts training ground, but now there is no one to see.

This made Yang Fan very strange, and it also made him walk to the courtyard where he lived without hindrance.

Pushed the door.

But it was bolted, Yang Fan didn't care, and with a vertical leap, he entered the courtyard.

"Who!"

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he landed, he heard a loud shout, and then, in the middle of the main room, a man in gray hurriedly walked out, this man and Yang Fan took a look, and his face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

"How are you? You're not ......"

Someone came and asked.

Yang Fan's face is not good-looking, whoever has his residence is occupied, and he is also occupied by his enemies, his face is not good-looking, this person is no one else, it is the outer disciple surnamed Zhou.

"Why are you here?" Yang Fan asked coldly.

This week, the disciple surnamed Outer Sect caused him to be entangled by the black water python and almost died, so he naturally would not be polite in the slightest.

However, when he saw that Yang Fan was a living person, the outer disciple surnamed Zhou was relieved, and then he thought that tomorrow this kid would have to compete with the grandson of the four elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, his heart was even more happy.

He raised his head and said proudly: "This is my residence, of course I am here, but you, who have been missing for so long, I am afraid that the Law Enforcement Hall will be very interested in your return alive." ”

After speaking, this week's outer disciple took a few steps back slightly and blocked the door, as if he was afraid that Yang Fan would escape.

If it was a month ago, this person would never dare to do this, after all, he had punched Yang Fan at that time, and he didn't take advantage of it in the slightest, but now, it's different.

Since he rescued Tong Renjing back to the Zhenwu Sect, his status in the Zhenwu Sect has changed.

Although because of this accident, Tong Shanyue couldn't give him too many rewards on the surface, but secretly, he still gave him a lot of benefits, and after a month, his strength that was originally at the peak of the day after tomorrow went further, although he did not break through to the innate realm, but compared to the top ten disciples of the outer sect, it was already on par.

This also gave him the courage to directly occupy Yang Fan's courtyard, and now he dares to stand in front of Yang Fan to prevent him from escaping.

Yang Fan frowned and glanced at him, he didn't want to cause trouble because of his gentle nature, so he said: "Since this place has been assigned to you, I will naturally leave, as for the inquiry of the Law Enforcement Hall, you don't need to worry about it." ”

With that, Yang Fan was about to leave.

But this week, how could the disciple surnamed Waimen let him leave freely? Yang Fan didn't want to cause trouble, seeing that he was in a fancy to show weakness, and at the moment, he was even more courageous.

Thinking about it, how could it be possible not to be seriously injured when the blood mouth of that second-level black water python was born? In addition, during this period of time, Yang Fan's name was spreading, and the information about his body cultivation was also discovered.

Physical cultivation, if you are injured, it is a fundamental injury, and it is absolutely impossible to recover in a short time!

Wouldn't this be an excellent opportunity to beat the water dogs? If we wait until tomorrow, this kid will die at the hands of the Spirit Sword Sect Elder Grandson, then there is no way to avenge the previous one-punch revenge.

Thinking of this, the outer disciple surnamed Zhou didn't care about anything else, and shouted: "Stop!"

"What else do you want?" Although Yang Fan didn't want to cause trouble, he was not afraid of it.

The outer disciple surnamed Zhou smiled proudly: "How about it? Of course, I want to teach you a lesson first, so that you know how to respect your senior brother!"

As soon as the words fell, his fist slammed into Yang Fan.