In a corner of the great wasteland, there was a small and strange mountain that covered an area of over a hundred zhang.

BOOM!

One day, with a loud noise, the small mountain suddenly exploded. Without any warning, the figure of a man came out from inside the mountain. Who knew how many years he had been inside the mountain.

Hmm, today it is really strange, to actually let me, an old man, blast a living thing out too.

In the distance, there was another old man talking about strange things. He stroked his beard as he carefully sized up the place. There were rumours of monsters in this desolate land from time to time, so he didn't care about these things at his age.

Let's go. Since you've helped me to get out of this situation, it means that there's some fate behind you. Come with me to the Qing Xuan Sect. The man carelessly wiped his face, revealing his original appearance. He was actually a handsome young man.

I'm not going with you. The mines over here need to be dug up first, so you should hurry up and leave. The old man waved his hand and actually showed some dissatisfaction. He had seen quite a few monsters in the past few years and knew that he had lost his life.

Hehe, that's fine too. Being in his later years here is a form of freedom. Surprise flashed through the eyes of the young man, but he didn't continue nagging and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, the old man's body shook slightly. He put down the hoe in his hand and stared in the direction the young man went. The strange look in his eyes was definitely not that of an ordinary old farmer.

Half a month later, the young man appeared at the edge of the great wasteland. After walking for such a long time, he obviously looked somewhat tired.

Alas, he had finally returned. The young man sighed as he looked at the large words on the large rock in front of him, which gave him a special feeling of heaviness.

This sect could be said to be extremely famous in the Wasteland. It was one of the few supreme powers, and had produced quite a few Sage Realm Rankers in succession. It had stood tall for a long time, and had been in existence for over a thousand years.

The Senior Expert s of the sect had passed away one after another, and there were never any experts of the younger generation that had led the troops. Just a glance at the situation was enough to see them falling into disgrace, and they were in a state of gradual decline in the entire Great Wastelands Cultivation Realm.

Stop, this is already my Qing Xuan Sect's territory, outsiders are not allowed to approach. As expected, Chen Fan was stopped, and the two gatekeeper disciples shouted out.

Hey, go call your Sect Leader out, I have something to tell him. Chen Fan shouted back as well, with a calm expression, as if what he said was the most logical thing to do.

Go away, where did this lunatic come from? If you take another step closer, don't blame me for not showing mercy! One of the janitor disciples rebuked.

Ever since Sect had begun to decline, there would be many people who would come to provoke them, attempting to use the stepping stone of Qing Xuan Sect to rise to the sky in one step. The problem was that they had to have some skills, they couldn't just do things like cats and dogs.

What's more, this guy opened his mouth to see the Sect Leader. He did not have a strong aura around him, so in the eyes of the two disciples that were guarding him, he was definitely a homeless person.

I have said it already, go find your Sect Leader and let him see this jade pendant. This pendant is a grand plan that concerns the life and death of Qing Xuan Sect.

A small thing with a sparkling and translucent luster appeared in Chen Fan's hand. It looked to be of the texture of jade, as though there were many strange veined patterns on the surface of the thing, but it was truly difficult to discern with the naked eye.

You reckless fool, my Sect Leader is also someone you can meet whenever you want to? I'm giving you one last chance, get lost!

The two disciples were getting impatient. They had never seen such an arrogant person before. Of course, their brains were burnt out. How could a normal person say so much nonsense?

Hehe, the more furious you become, the more the meridians in my Chen Fan's body have dried up a long time ago.

A ray of light shot out from the center of his palm, aimed at Chen Fan's head and started to kill him. After all, he was a disciple of a large sect.

However, Chen Fan only smiled slightly, with a flash of his feet, he left behind afterimages as he appeared behind the Daoist child's back. A cold wind blew, and Chen Fan's palm strike was already at his neck.

You... What are you doing?! The poor little Daoist was frightened and stammered. The face of the person next to him also instantly changed, momentarily forgetting to go to the mountain gate and call for reinforcements.

Not bad, not bad, the terrifying power is still as delicious as before. Chen Fan licked his lips. He had not come into contact with any living beings in the past thousand years, this feeling was a little strange even to him.

I will also only say it one last time. Take this jade pendant and call Sect Leader over, don't try to challenge my bottom line!

Although he did not have a hint of cultivation, it was still strange. The more intense the emotions of the two Qing Xuan Sect disciples were, the more power he would have at his hands, which was truly strange.

No matter what, they were genuine Cultivator s, but they were actually scared by an unarmed mortal. The situation was truly strange.

Go get someone for me, I want to see your Sect Leader in half a quarter of an hour.

Chen Fan pointed at the guy in front of him, and after he finished speaking, he held his five fingers together slightly. Those fingers were even sharper than daggers, as though he had moved them back and forth on his neck, and the disciple who was restrained nearly collapsed.

That's right, be afraid, tremble. Think about the scene when your nails pierced your blood vessels and your life force will rapidly drain. You will soon report to the Underworld …

Chen Fan became even more excited. The two did not have direct contact with each other, but as long as the fear of this disciple was strong enough, the power in his body would once again grow.

What was going on?

Just at this time, coincidentally, there was a Qing Xuan Sect Protector who was out on a mission. Seeing this, he could not help but shout out loudly, and the dust in his hands started to move, countless white silk threads interweaving in the air, changing into a huge net shape and enveloping everything down.

Sensing the sudden increase in pure Spiritual Energy s, Chen Fan took a deep glance at this old fellow. It was true that the hair protection expert was extremely angry, he was able to easily crush that little Daoist just now.

Now was not the time to think about all these. Chen Fan fiercely stomped on the ground, his entire body jumping high into the air, dodging the large net with an unbelievable angle, and quietly landing at the side.

You old bastard, you're just so capable. It's better to roll down here as soon as possible and fly with all your might. Chen Fan purposely angered the protector, wanting to get even more angry. This was the key point for him to continue persevering.