Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 263

In late autumn, the mountains and fields are full of yellow leaves, the sky is high and the sun is far away, and the earth is a little bleak.

Fengshufang City is named after a nearby maple forest.

Every autumn, the maple forest turns red, and it is a large area, which is really beautiful.

Su Fan drove the "Qingmu Yufeng Shuttle", and saw the maple forest from a distance, with a smile on his face.

After coming out of Haoyuan Immortal City, he has been flying continuously for more than half a year.

According to the map, Fenglinfang City is not far from Qingyang Fairy City.

After arriving here, even if you have entered the Qingyang Mountains, the nearby large and small spiritual veins are very dense, and there are many sects and cultivation families all over the place.

Su Fan's journey was full of dust and dust, and he finally found a place to rest.

Flying to the maple forest, he landed on the ground and put away the magic weapon, frowning uncontrollably.

Su Fan let go of his consciousness, and didn't feel the breath of the formation in Fenglin.

He thought for a while, then patted the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on his waist, and summoned Sister Zhen to fly into the maple forest to investigate.

After a while, sister Zhen sent an idea.

Su Fan couldn't help sighing, Fenglinfang City has been abandoned for a long time.

He called Sister Zhen back, took out the jade slip of the map and looked at it for a while, then left with the magic weapon.

Qingyang Mountains stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are dozens of large and small spiritual veins, including three second-order spiritual veins, which are occupied by three Jindan sects, and Qingyang Immortal City is jointly managed by three immortal sects.

In addition to the three Jindan sects, there are more than a dozen small sects and countless cultivation families scattered across the Qingyang Mountains.

This is basically the case in all the immortal sects in the Central Plains. As long as there are spiritual veins, many sects and cultivation families will inevitably gather.

It is absolutely unimaginable in Xihuang that so many sects gathered together can coexist peacefully.

The Demon Sect is fierce and aggressive. How could there be so many sects gathered in a place like this with rich resources of spiritual veins?

In the end, the survival of the fittest will be the survival of the fittest, and a family of demons will dominate this land of spiritual veins.

Su Fan drove the magic weapon and continued to fly deep into the Qingyang Mountains. Along the way, he found another deserted small city.

It seems that Luo Tianjiao is quite noisy here.

In desperation, Su Fan had no choice but to drive the magic weapon and move on.

When he flew over a dense forest, he saw a few monks galloping towards him with magic weapons in the distance.

Su Fan didn't dodge, but was suspended in the air, waiting for them to come over.

It was just a few monks in the Qi refining period, he didn't take it to heart at all, and he also wanted to know about the surrounding situation.

Soon, several monks flew over and looked at him with vigilance.

These people were dressed in uniform standard robes, and they looked like they were disciples from a certain immortal sect.

Su Fan cupped his hands at them, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, stop me, what's your business..."

A sect disciple headed opposite gave him a cold look, then took out a jade talisman and swept it at him.

Seeing the aura flickering on the jade talisman, several people on the opposite side relaxed their vigilance.

"We are the Shuiyuemen Law Enforcement Team, please show your identity jade badge..."

Su Fan smiled, took out his identity badge from the storage bag, and threw it to the other party.

The other party took the jade card, took out a miniature circle and scanned it, and a light curtain popped up, which recorded various information about Su Fan.

Su Fan's identity in the Central Plains is innocent, and he can definitely stand the investigation.

The disciple of Shuiyuemen threw back the identity jade badge and gave him a somewhat incredulous look.

"You really came from Haoyuan Immortal City..."

Su Fan understood what the other party meant, how did you survive?

He smiled and said: "I was lucky, I was lucky enough to take my life..."

"During this time, many monks have come from there..."

Su Fan smiled wryly, but did not accept this, with a trace of sadness on his face.

He acted very well, and the disciples of the Shuiyuemen on the opposite side showed a sympathetic look in their eyes.

"Go south, first go to Huixingfang City to register your identity..."

Su Fan thanked the other party, and then left with the magic weapon.

After flying for more than half an hour, the figure of the monk could finally be seen along the way, and the escaping lights of magic weapons gathered from all directions in one direction.

Su Fan raised his eyes and saw a huge city in the distance.

This Huixingfang city is big enough.

It is estimated that the cult was too noisy, so Xianzong moved all the small cities around here.

Su Fan landed outside the square city. At the front gate of the square city, there were several long queues, all monks who were about to enter the square city were undergoing inspection.

He found a team to follow, and slowly moved forward with the long stream of people.

Finally, Su Fan came to the gate of Fangshi, and after a careful inspection, he passed the gate.

Although he passed the security check, he was not a local monk and had to re-register to enter Fangshi.

Su Fan came to a room outside Fangshi, came to a counter, and handed over the identity jade badge.

A Shuiyuemen disciple inquired about his information, then glanced at him.

"You once joined the Department of Forbidden Evil, and assisted the disciples of Xianzong to wipe out the stronghold of evil cultivators in Haoyuan Immortal City..."

Listening to the other party's inquiry, Su Fan nodded.

"Our Shuiyue Sect is recruiting outer disciples. Your resume is very good. We can give you priority..."

Su Fan shook his head quickly, making a joke.

"When I escaped from Haoyuan Immortal City, I was seriously injured. I want to find a place to heal my injuries first..."

The disciple of Shuiyuemen behind the counter nodded very understandingly, and then re-registered for him.

After registering his identity, Su Fan successfully entered Huixingfang City.

This place has obviously undergone some reconstruction. There are nine main streets with three horizontal lines and three vertical lines. There are many shops on both sides.

Of course, the prices of various cultivation materials are not at all lower than those of Haoyuan Immortal City.

Su Fan found an inn, and the house price here was also ridiculously expensive. In such an inconspicuous little shop, it cost ten spirit stones for one night.

He fell asleep as soon as he entered the guest room, flying non-stop for several months, even an iron man couldn't handle it.

After sleeping for two full days, Su Fan finally woke up.

Su Fan left the inn refreshed, walked around the streets of Fangshi, then found a restaurant and went in.

He found a seat in the hotel lobby, ordered a table of spiritual food and ate it.

At this time, it was time for dinner, and the hotel lobby was almost full of monks, which seemed very lively.

"Old Gu, why did you come back from Qingyang Immortal City..."

"No way, casual cultivators can't survive over there..."

"You were there before, and you did well..."

"That was in the past. If you want to hang out in Qingyang Immortal City now, you have to join the Immortal Sect as cannon fodder, or you have to be recruited by the Immortal Sect..."

"Is Xianzong so domineering now, why don't we go to the East China Sea to hang out..."

"You have a good idea. I heard that in the major fairy cities in the Central Plains, the teleportation array leading to the East China Sea has long been closed..."

"Damn it, this still makes people live, it makes me anxious, and I also fell into a cult..."

"Brother, speak carefully, speak carefully..."

Su Fan held the chopsticks with a dull face, and he heard the words of the two monks at the next table clearly.

This is so...

He has been thinking about going to the East China Sea to find a place, and then practice quietly.

It seems that what he thinks is also very beautiful.

Now that the Central Plains is full of cults, there must be many people who want to go to the East China Sea. How could the major immortal sects in the Central Plains allow them to leave the Central Plains,

(End of this chapter)