Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 567 It’s not okay to continue like this

After leaving the Ghost Clan's base, Su Fan teleported three times in succession with the help of the Witch God, escaping a full 300,000 miles before summoning the "Ghost Crow" and then driving it roaring away into the distance.

Although he was far away from the Ghost Clan's base, hundreds of thousands of miles seemed far away, but to the Ghost Clan's god-forming monks, it was only half an hour.

Su Fan piloted the "Ghost Crow" and flew for more than half a month at a stretch before entering the area controlled by the Earth Demon Clan and found a cave in a large mountain to settle down.

He set up two concealment formations outside the cave, and then entered the portable secret realm.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the hall of the cave, then took out a few bone rings from his arms, his eyes focused, and he scanned the bone rings with his spiritual consciousness.

He smiled bitterly. Every trophy captured from the Ghost Clan would never bring him any surprises.

Except for some spiritual crystals and various rare tool-making materials, other things are of no use at all.

But he spent a fifth-level puppet, so he still suffered a small loss.

Not counting the dozen bases and strongholds behind the Ghost Clan that he had sneak attacked during this period, he also used up all the fifth-level talismans in his hands.

Although since he broke through the Nascent Soul realm, the fifth-level talismans are somewhat useless in his hands.

But that's not what Zhang thinks. In the eyes of Yuanying monks, fifth-level talismans are nothing, but in the hands of low-level monks, they are peerless products that can only be found.

If those small families and small sects get a fifth-level talisman, they can pass it down from generation to generation like a family heirloom and treasure it for hundreds or thousands of years.

The worst thing is, you can just sell it and exchange it for spiritual crystals.

There is no way, something that may be very rare in the eyes of the ghost tribe is of no use in the eyes of the human monks.

"Whoosh..."

Just as Su Fan was about to put away a bunch of bone rings, he saw Sister Zhen jumping out from the top-quality ghost weapon on her waist.

She hugged Su Fan's arm coquettishly and shook it a few times.

"Master, why didn't you let me collect the trophies just now? There are many ghost ghosts floating there..."

Su Fan smiled and said: "Are you stupid? There are more than a dozen old monsters who have transformed into gods and monsters outside. I am waiting for them to catch me if I don't run away..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Sister Zhen leaned her head on his shoulder and rubbed it again and again.

"What should I do if I get greedy when I see so many good treasures..."

Su Fan was amused by her, what the hell is that interesting?

Not to mention other Ghost Clan monks, even the bone rings of those Ghost Clan Nascent Soul cultivators didn't have anything he liked.

Su Fan pulled a pile of bone rings on the ground in front of Sister Zhen.

"Looking at your inexperienced look, don't say I am your master when you go out in the future. Isn't it a shame? Just keep these things..."

"Really, thank you Master..."

After Sister Zhen finished speaking, she reached out and put away the pile of bone rings, and then disappeared with a "whoosh" sound.

grass……

This dead girl came out just for this pile of bone rings.

"There are still a lot of good things in those bone rings. They will all come in handy when you go to other realms in the future..."

After hearing what the Witch God said, Su Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

What realm is the other party talking about? Is there any area larger than the Star Territory?

But he knew in his heart that there were some things that he was not in the realm of, so he could only think about them. Maybe when he breaks through to the state of becoming a god in the future, he will naturally understand.

It seemed that this world was far wider than he expected.

Regardless of all the mess, in the past few months, they have carried out sneak attacks on more than a dozen bases and strongholds of the Ghost Clan, and also destroyed more than a hundred space gates of the Ghost Clan in the Jiuyang Tianzhu base.

He sacrificed more than two million blood sacrifices to the Ghost Clan monks alone, not counting the hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators he killed.

Having suffered such a heavy loss, the Ghost Clan of Jiuyangtian must have been seriously injured.

Moreover, at this time, the Star Territory Alliance launched a new round of offensive, and Jiuyangtian's Ghost Clan must have suffered heavy losses. aisle

Now that the channels connecting other planes in the Dongyuan Star Territory have been cut off, it is not certain whether the Ghost Clan can withstand the Star Territory Alliance's attack in the future.

It's almost done, why are you so reluctant?

He doesn't even want to think about what harm you have caused to the ghost clan in Jiuyangtian.

Su Fan decided to stop, and when the news passed, he returned to the Star Alliance's control area, and then returned to the sect through the space gate.

Demon Lord Dongming has promised to give him ten years, and he plans to use these ten years to spend time with his family.

Since he came to Dongyuan Star Territory alone, he has not seen his family for many years, and he almost went crazy thinking about his children.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took out the communication array from the Najie and found that Demon Lord Dongming had sent him several messages.

This time, he deliberately threw the communication array into Najie, out of sight and out of mind. He didn't want to get ink with that old guy.

Su Fan activated the communication array, and several messages rang in his ears one after another.

"Do you dare to say that you didn't destroy those space gates in the Ghost Clan's main base..."

"Your wings are really stiff, aren't you? Please call me back quickly..."

"I will remember this great achievement for you. When you come back, I will help you get some rewards..."

"You're so brave now. I'll wait until you come back to see how I deal with you..."

Su Fan almost burst into laughter after hearing several messages from Demon Lord Dongming. Why does this old guy act like a talkative man now?

"Senior, are you there..."

After Su Fan sent this message, Demon Lord Dongming replied instantly, as if he had been waiting for his news.

"Where have you been this time..."

You said where did I go? I went to kill the Ghost Clan.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I have been healing my wounds in a hidden place..."

He didn't say it was okay, but Demon Lord Dongming became angry when he heard it.

"Then don't you know how to reply? I have sent you several messages, but I haven't replied to any of them..."

Su Fan couldn't help but snicker secretly. He was indeed going too far. He was the God-Transforming Demon Lord. When had he ever been treated so slowly?

"Senior, calm down first and listen to my explanation..."

"Okay...you said..."

"Because my injury was so serious, I had no choice but to use a secret technique to heal my wounds. However, when this secret technique was used to heal my wounds, I had to be in a state of suspended animation. I didn't even know you had sent me a message. I just said this today. Will I contact you immediately after leaving customs..."

Su Fan's lies came out of his mouth. This was also a trick he had used in the past.

There are all kinds of strange spells and secrets in this world of cultivation, especially the various secrets of the Demon Sect, which are countless, and each one is more treacherous and unpredictable.

Many healing secrets require the state of suspended animation, so no one can find fault with what he said.

As he expected, Demon Lord Dongming didn't reply for a long time, probably because he was angry.

When had the old man ever encountered such a shameless person, and he couldn't refute.

Anyway, Su Fan is floating outside alone and will not be tolerated by the foreign king. Demon Lord Dongming has no way to deal with him.

"Okay, let me ask you again, do you want to join the witchcraft..."

"Senior, I was born as a member of the Taoist sect and died as a ghost of the Taoist sect. How could I change my sect..."

"Then what's going on with the Wumen Blood Sacrifice at the main base..." I can't talk about this, but it would be fine if you let you know.

"Um...Senior, where do you start talking about this..."

"You bloody sacrificed a million monks at the Ghost Clan base. At that time, more than a dozen god-transforming monks from the Yunmang Star Region were nearby, and they really saw it..."

"You're talking about this, I met a senior God Transformation from the Wu Sect in the area controlled by the Ghost Clan. He was from the Eastern Yuan Star Territory..."

After hearing what Su Fan said, Demon Lord Dongming didn't say anything.

In fact, he just asked, and he had long heard that there was an old monster from the Wumen in Jiuyangtian who would cause trouble in the Xulun Star Territory whenever he had nothing to do.

It is said that millions of Xulun people died at his hands.

Although the relationship between Wumen and Daomen is not harmonious, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, so the god-transformation monks in the Star Alliance pretended not to know and did not go out of their way to contact them.

"Whenever you meet him again, let him say come to our side..."

You can pull a few bars and pour them out. Are you asking the Witch God to come down to earth? It's okay to clone her, but her cultivation level is too low now. What can she do in the past?

"Forget it, I told her before that she is used to being alone..."

In this world of cultivation, god-transformation monks are almost invincible. Even if several god-transformation monks attack one, they will only suffer a few injuries at most.

Therefore, monks who transform themselves into gods are generally equivalent to nuclear weapons in various star regions and will not take action easily.

It's not like the Yunmang Star Territory, which actually uses the monks of the Transformation God as the golden elixir monks, and personally charges in the front, and there is no one left anyway.

Not to mention, the Yunmang Star Territory has suffered a lot of losses from the Xulun Star Territory and the Nether Bone Star Territory by relying on this tactic of not respecting martial ethics and not using Bilian.

The two chatted for a while, and Demon Lord Dongming said: "Okay, come back as soon as possible, and I will arrange for you to go home..."

Su Fan immediately became excited when he heard this. He now dreams of returning to the sect one day early to reunite with his family.

"The area controlled by the Ghost Tribe is quite dangerous now. Let's wait a few days..."

Demon Lord Dongming sneered, You are just asking for it.

But he continued to ink. This kid was so low-key that it was outrageous at times. He had killed so many Ghost Clan monks, and someone else would have spread the word about it.

This guy is good. Not only does he not publicize it, he also hides it, for fear that others will know it is him.

"Then tell me before you come back, and I will pick you up..."

And what a good thing, when did this old guy become so kind?

"Then thank you, senior..."

Next, Demon Lord Dongming cut off the communication array and ended the call between the two.

Su Fan put away the communication array and smiled.

In fact, he knew in his heart that even if he didn't admit it, the old monsters in the Star Alliance were also aware of the things he was causing trouble in the area controlled by the Ghost Clan.

But he just didn't want to admit it. They knew each other well, and it was best for no one to point it out.

Su Fan took out the small red clay stove and the complete tea set, brewed a pot of spiritual tea for himself, and drank it happily.

Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly summoned the game panel.

When Su Fan saw the data on the game panel, he was immediately shocked.

In just a few days of hard work, his realm has improved a lot, saving him more than a hundred years of hard work.

This is too damn fast.

After a monk breaks through to the Nascent Soul realm, the improvement of his cultivation realm will become slower and slower.

It is normal for hundreds of years to break through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage, and it is not uncommon to even spend thousands of years. It is common for people to stay in the early stage of Nascent Soul for the rest of their lives.

It is absolutely rare for someone like him to have made such a big step forward in his realm cultivation in just a few months.

No, it won't work like this.

It is better not to be so opportunistic in the future. Originally, when he broke through the Nascent Soul, he did not truly experience the nine-life inner demon tribulation, and his state of mind was inherently flawed.

If you always take shortcuts like this in the future, it will be strange if your Taoist heart can reach perfection.

Su Fan has already thought about it. In the next hundred years, he will deliberately suppress his cultivation progress and refine his Taoist mind.

In the next few months, Su Fan stayed in the secret realm.

Every day, except for practicing the fundamental method "Hunyuan Transformation Qi Sutra" twice in the morning and evening, and "Magic Eye Refining God Sutra" once at midnight, I did nothing the rest of the time.

I often sit on a recliner for the whole day, doing nothing except breakfast, lunch and dinner.

In the next hundred years or so, Su Fan has already thought about it, focusing on refining his state of mind and trying to wash away the flaws in his Taoist heart.

Sister Zhen would come out every day and sit next to Su Fan like a chatterbox. She didn't care whether he was listening or not, and kept talking endlessly.

I don’t know what’s wrong, but Sister Zhen has become more and more tired in recent years.

Yasha was not so lucky. He had been sent out by Su Fan for reconnaissance. Compared with Sister Zhen who chatted and spanked with his master every day, Yasha felt aggrieved.

But with such a badass master, what else could Yaksha do?

At noon that day, Su Fan finished his meal and collapsed on the recliner. Sister Zhen next to him was helping him make tea.

He took the teacup handed to him by Sister Zhen and took a gentle sip.

"By the way, has there been any news about Yasha outside..."

Sister Zhen rolled her eyes. If Yasha has any news, he will definitely be looking for you. Don't worry about me.

She picked up the teapot and helped Su Fan refill the tea, then hugged his arm and shook it.

"Master, when are we going back? It's not fun at all..."

I think so too.

But he had just done such a big thing within the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence, and he might be surrounded and killed by the Ghost Clan's Nascent Soul monks as soon as he left.

He knew without guessing that those Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan must be hiding in various places, just waiting for him to appear.

Now it depends on who can outlast the other, but Su Fan is not in a hurry.

At this moment, at the junction of the Ghost Clan and the Earth Demon Clan, Duan Lun and Basu were suspended side by side in the air, looking at the Earth Demon Clan's control area in the distance.

Duan Lun's face was as gloomy as water. Those bastards from the Earth Demon Clan had blocked me for several months.

If Lord Baron hadn't personally gone to the Earth Demon Clan to negotiate, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch that kid even if he waited for decades.

"Is the direction determined..."

After listening to Duan Lun's words, Basu nodded.

"Ba Kun just did another divination, and the direction is absolutely correct..."

Duan Lun nodded, then took out a pitch black bone talisman from the bone ring and threw it to Batsu.

After he finished speaking, he took out a bone ring from the bone ring, took out a ghost boat several inches in size, and threw it.

The bone boat was able to catch the wind and turned into a huge ghost boat, then stepped into the bus.

"Everyone is here, get on the boat, let's go and catch the little boy."

(End of this chapter)