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If it was a disciple personally chosen by the Great Clan Elder and Sect Leader, they could properly accept them and bring them to the Pingquan Peak.

Whether or not he encountered some difficulties, if there is one, tell us and we will discuss the countermeasures together.

Protector Qin continued to ask. He could tell that Chen Fan was different from how he usually was.

You don't need to worry about that. As long as the time is up, the truth will be revealed.

On the other hand, Qian Ming and Lan Yu were keeping themselves in suspense, so Chen Fan could only keep Protector Qin in suspense, even he did not know what was going on.

On the other hand, Zhao Xu still maintained absolute trust, he did not say much, and only listened to the orders, as long as it was with Chen Fan.

His rate of improvement these past few days was almost unimaginable. This was enough to strengthen his conviction.

Another two days passed. It seemed like there were no fluctuations. Fifth Elder did not make any provocative gestures. However, everyone knew that there were still undercurrents moving in private.

At the same time that the Pingquan Peak was channeled into the Spell Formation, it sealed up the entire area of several tens of kilometers, preventing any other disciples of the Spiritual Peak from entering. In reality, Zhao Xu was the only one.

From time to time, Protector Qin would switch shifts with him, but he was still the one who guarded most of the time. He didn't need to pay attention to any fluctuations in Sect at all, since he was blocked outside the mountain gate anyway.

Chen Fan had deliberately severely injured several Yuan Sect disciples and caused great damage to their image and relations with the outside world. On the account that they were still revered, he had been exiled for three months as a punishment.

When the sun rose on the third day, a piece of news came from the wind. It quickly spread across the entire Qing Xuan Sect without any warning.

As expected, after the Great Clan Elder made his announcement, the entire Qing Xuan Sect entered into a state of intense discussion, with the majority of the people clapping and cheering.

What did I say? This brat deserved to be punished, yet he was actually so ruthless to Yuan Sect disciples, he almost threw his entire Qing Xuan Sect inside.

It seemed that the Great Clan Elder and the others were wise. Knocking them down on the training grounds, then throwing Chen Fan out.

He had finally gotten rid of the nuisance. He would never come back. It would be the end of his luck to stay here for so long.

Many young disciples were bewitched by the Protectors under the Fifth Elder. In actuality, they hadn't really come into contact with Chen Fan at all.

When the news reached Zhao Xu's ears, he and the Protector Qin had an unprecedented tranquility, and were already prepared for it.

Unless the Great Clan Elder announced that Chen Fan was being hunted, the two of them would not be able to react at all.

Not even four hours had passed, the Great Clan Elder had already specially added another Ancient Token of Grand Master back, and that had cut off Chen Fan's path to survival.

Perhaps his enemies from before were more afraid, afraid that their Qing Xuan Sect would be displeased because of that Ancient Token.

Now, the biggest hidden card in his hand had disappeared. Naturally, he didn't have that many worries. Fifth Elder had also finally started to get restless.

When they heard that the Protector Liu had secretly recruited their direct disciples, they wanted to chase after Chen Fan.

There was no need for him to be so secretive. He could just directly put it on the surface. After all, that kid was already an ordinary person. Who would care about his title of offering?

Even if Yuan Sect can let him go, and the rest of our Qing Xuan Sect have lost several tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone.

Very soon, a previous Guardian suddenly appeared in the Qing Xuan Sect, and it seemed that many disciples shared a common hatred for the same enemy. Even they could not explain why they had such an impulse.

As for whether or not Protector Liu actually went to chase after him, no one really bothered or investigate.

On Pindu Peak, Qian Ming and Lan Yu were laughing sinisterly, it did not look like they were in Senior Expert at all. The big net had already been laid down, and their wish for a hundred years was about to succeed.

Although the promise he made to Chen Fan back then was to treat him as the most important chess piece, how could an old fellow like Qian Ming not have something prepared?

At this time, Chen Fan had already traveled at least two to three thousand kilometers away, and all that discussion had nothing to do with him anymore.

He only thought of it as a rare vacation. He leisurely came to a place he had never been before. Perhaps he had been there ten thousand years ago, but his memories of it had long since faded away.

This place was not under the control of Yuan Sect or Hua Ding Sect, and it had long since escaped his grasp.

For the next ten days or so, he had been in a state of no fixed residence. Of course, ever since he was revived, he had not found any fixed cave dwelling. He had passed through over a hundred cities.

With Chen Fan's current speed, traveling several thousand kilometers in one day wasn't a problem. It was simply a simple desire to reach as many places as possible and to take a look at this familiar North Domain.

In reality, however, he was very clear that the entire continent was vast, and every inch of it required millions of miles to be counted. Currently, he could only linger in the north.

The remaining three positions were either occupied by the Demon Clan s or the barbarians, or were occupied by the followers of the buddhist faith. In short, none of them piqued Chen Fan's interest.

Ten thousand years ago, his rise had been in the Northern language, and he had learned more about the area. Now he was simply recalling those memories.

From the Qingquan Sect, it could be seen that they were more or less indirectly related to him, and could even obtain the inheritance of their own disciples.

Moreover, if it could be directly linked with an elder, then if it was in the other three regions, the situation would definitely be much more difficult. In any case, things wouldn't be as easy as it was now.

Time flew by, and no one was able to catch him. Since ancient times, there had been many outstanding geniuses. No matter how terrifying the cultivation realm was, no one could withstand the passage of time.

It must be known that that had already surpassed the limits of human strength, and had even started a huge battle with the Heavenly Dao, but now, not a single one had survived.

When the Cultivation Era had descended, there were many experts who had tried to influence the flow of time. However, they had all ended up in failure and had paid the price with their lives.

This was truly a taboo item. In comparison, it was perhaps even more difficult to provoke than the Heavenly Law. Moreover, it was so domineering that it did not care about face or reason.

After just half a month of drifting down, Chen Fan's beard had grown a little. He had seen quite a few people and objects, and was originally worried that his cultivation would increase too quickly, which would cause his dao foundation to become unstable.

But now, there was no longer this worry in his mind. Every day, other than activating the Myriad Manifestation Art, he would only use the Pagoda Art to move his body.

He had at least performed it tens of thousands of times, and was definitely more proficient than Nangong Xuan. The distance that Chen Fan walked on, was already a long journey that ordinary people would never be able to complete in their lives.

Today, he arrived at a vast wasteland. As far as he could see, it was all flat and withered yellow. From time to time, there would also be strange and rugged rocks, but it would be impossible to find even a speck of green.

Their life force was almost completely exterminated, and there were even unending cracks in the ground. It seemed as if they had experienced the fierce battle of the Senior Expert before, and the aftermath had directly annihilated this region.

He simply descended from the clouds and walked directly across the wasteland. From time to time, he would stop to inspect something, but there was one thing that he could be sure of, and that there would be no signs of human habitation within a thousand li.

Since you have nothing better to do, why don't you go up to the Zhongzhou? Deer God suggested, as he could not help but see Chen Fan being so dejected.

Wasting such a good amount of time in the Wasteland was simply suicide. Even the Heaven's Path incarnation, which was suffering from endless injustice, felt that the situation wasn't good.

No, no, no, the people of Zhongzhou are good spirits, how can a small figure like me go there, it's better to stay alive.

Chen Fan waved his hands. It was not easy for him to escape from the Qing Xuan Sect, he did not do so to send himself to his death.

His memories regarding Zhongzhou were still at the stage where Ancient Saint s were everywhere. Although it was not the original era, before he reached the Nascent Infant Stage, he had no intention of rushing over.

What's going on with you recently, did you get charmed by Qian Ming? It would only take three months of exile to deal such a huge blow!

Deer God shouted in anger, somewhat disappointed. Originally, he had planned to be able to complete his breakthrough in the next few days.

Ah?

Chen Fan was a little stunned by the roar, he did not know where the anger came from.

Ever since you left the Qing Xuan Sect, you have never truly cultivated, and the Supreme Wu Tian s are not so easily defeated.

Taking a step back, even if Qian Ming and Lan Yu managed to trick you, they would at least have gained their freedom. They would no longer have to face the world's pursuit.

Deer God felt that it was a kind of miracle that he had taught him so earnestly and painstakingly.

Chen Fan:...

It was no wonder he felt that the amount of jokes and gags in the Deer God had lessened these few days. He actually dared to suppress his anger all along.

No, I'm looking for the spirit shell hidden deep underground. I have to walk a few more places to grasp it, and it won't be easy for this thing to be born.

A spirit shell?

Hearing that, Deer God was stunned, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and subconsciously started to look through his memories.

Even the calluses formed from the extremely compressed primordial spirit energy of the earth vein, the value of one would be worth more than tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone.

In the past few days, although he seemed to be moving forward in a chaotic and disorderly manner, he had always been wandering at the top of the Earth Vein, changing his position following the flow of the spirit energy.

If it was only a few spirit shells, it wouldn't be enough to tempt him. After all, the sum up was not as rich as the Third Elder's small treasury.

However, along the way, by relying on his meticulous exploration of the Feng Shui lines, he had discovered the existence of at least a hundred spirit shells. Even sacrificing some cultivation time for this was worth it.