I have a home, but I can't find where it is...

Gu Menger's heart contracted slightly and she didn't say anything.

"Jiufeng is your home, it is there, waiting for you to go back at all times..." Fang Xin said.

"Yes, we are all your family." This is what Mu Lingyao said.

Chen Fan did not answer, but closed his eyes. They would never know what his words meant. When he said that, it was the happiest time for him.

Although he couldn't find where the Dachen tribe was, at least he knew that there was such a place. Although he couldn't find it now, there was at least hope, right?

A purple rain poured down, diluting a little bloody smell. The cherry blossoms were like white lotus rushing out of the mud in the purple rain, spotless and dazzling.

Only then did everyone understand why this inexplicable rain came, and it was all because of Chen Fan. After today, Chen Fan's name will definitely resound throughout Zhongzhou, and the name of the genius is adding another name.

Envy, jealousy, unwillingness, resentment, and various emotions sprout in different people's hearts, but what can it be done? They are not Chen Fan!

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, but finally he couldn't help but want to attack Chen Fan.

The long sword inserted on the ground flashed brightly, and four sword energy were divided into two pieces and attacked the middle-aged man together. The middle-aged man stretched his right hand deep into his right hand and held the sword energy directly in his hand. He squeezed it hard, and the sword energy scattered.

"Shi Song, you dare!" A body as fast as light fell in front of Chen Fan with an unstoppable momentum, blocking the middle-aged man.

White clothes and white shoes, hair tied behind the head, romantic and freehand painting, free and unruly.

Leaving the north of the mountain, there is a sword Su Yi...

"Su Yi, if you are not practicing swords in Lishan, why are you doing here?" Ma Song looked at Su Yi with fear.

Su Yixiu's sword, and his name is even more of a sword, which pierces people's hearts.

"If I don't come, will someone leave here?" Su Yi asked.

"Your Nine Yang Demon Sect is becoming more and more dissatisfied. For a mere treasure, you will do anything to make a big move and even sacrifice with mortal blood. Do you think this Zhongzhou is the Zhongzhou of your Nine Yang Demon Sect?" Su Yi was so imposing, and he had the intention of fighting with a disagreement.

Ma Song angrily said, "When will it be your turn to judge my Nine Yang Demon Sect? Do you really think I'm afraid you won't be able to do it?"

"Hey" Su Yi sneered, lost interest in speaking, drew out his long sword, pointed at Ma Song and said, "If you don't agree, come and fight!"

If you don’t agree, come to fight!

Chu Li, Fang Xinjue and others couldn't help but become very proud, and they all stepped forward to face the others and said, "Do you dare to fight?"

Ma Song waved his hand and shouted, "Tonight, I will break your sword, Su Yi."

Su Yi raised a sarcastic smile on his lips. Just as he was about to come out of his sword, the spiritual energy in the valley once again surged wildly, and it was still centered on Chen Fan.

Su Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "This kid, having such a big battle, those who don't know would think you want to be free from the dust."

Looking at the purple rain all over the sky and the crazy surging spiritual power, Su Yi did not hide the appreciation in his eyes.

"What a Fang Xinjue, what a Chen Fan. Madman Mu, you have taken two good disciples!"

The crazy spiritual power poured in completely filled Chen Fan's body, and a faint halo appeared on Chen Fan's forehead, easily allowing Chen Fan to enter the first level of the Breaking Fan.

"Haha, my junior brother finally entered Pofan again." Fang Xinjue laughed.

Chen Fan opened his eyes and looked at Su Yi gratefully, but did not thank him. He just looked around Ying Menghua Valley for a week and said, "The first level of heaven is not enough."

Not enough, what does it mean?

Someone chuckled and mocked, "The first level of heaven is not enough, is I giving you the ninth level of heaven enough?"

"What does this mean? Do you want to cultivate with God? You really dare to be delusional."

But then, they couldn't speak, Chen Fan said, "It's not enough." That's not enough!"

In the sarcastic eyes of everyone, Chen Fan calmly stepped into the two heavens of Breaking the Moon.

"How is that possible?" Someone questioned, but could not find an excuse.

"This kid is interesting like Fang Xinjue." Su Yi said to himself.

"not enough!"

...

"Can you continue to break the mirror?" With the last situation, no one continued to mock him, just waiting quietly for the miracle to appear again.

"Oh my God, it's really the third level. I've never heard of anyone who can cross three small realms at once."

"It is worthy of being a genius who can cause strange phenomena. It is true that we cannot speak it based on common sense."

"It's still not enough!"

Everyone was helpless. Can you not attack people like this? They are just walking step by step. You are better, you are not satisfied with the third level at a time.

This time, beyond everyone's expectations...

The fourth level of the Breaking the Ordinary Heaven... has not stopped... the fifth level of the Heaven... the sixth level of the Heaven... the seventh level of the Heaven... finally stopped at one point.

It seems that I feel that the first level and the first level are too slow, so I jumped directly to the eighth level of the Breaking Fan.

The entire Yingmeng Flower Valley was silent and shocked. Fang Xinjue, Mu Lingyao, Ma Song, Chu Li, Feng Chuan, and Su Yi were no exception.

The only one who is sober is Gu Meng'er, and even she looks at Chen Fan in a complicated way.

"Is their race a little too powerful?" Gu Menger murmured to herself.

Su Yi's hand holding the sword trembled violently, which was really beyond his perception.

But before it stopped, the purple rain poured down, and it turned into spiritual energy before it landed, and once again poured into Chen Fan's body. It seemed that the spiritual energy was not enough to make Chen Fan advance again.

"It's still not enough, come again!" After saying that, the floating cloud landed fiercely, pressing over the flower valley, and purple rain poured directly on Chen Fan.

"We must dig this kid to the mountain, regardless of the price, and it doesn't matter even if we start a war with Madman Mu." Su Yi said dumbly.

Of course, it was not just Su Yi who had this idea, but the old woman in the crowd also had this idea.

With enough spiritual energy, Chen Fan naturally entered the ninth level of Breaking the Ordinary World, creating an unprecedented record of no one to come.

Once you enter the world, you will reach nine heavens in a row.

This is a myth created by Chen Fan...

The rain clouds dissipate and the strange phases dissipate.

"What kind of freak is this silly girl..." someone said softly, but in this quiet night, it seemed so abrupt, but no one refuted it.

This is really a freak.

Chen Fan didn't expect this to happen. Every time he didn't have enough, he would subconsciously say it. If he felt it wasn't enough, then he wouldn't say it enough. If it wasn't enough, you would just keep going.

"Chen Fan, go quickly." Gu Meng'er shouted.

Unfortunately, it was still too late. Before Chen Fan broke the mirror, the halo on his forehead had already condensed, and three purple spiritual fruits formed, which slowly fell into his hands.

Looking at the purple spiritual fruit in the palm of his hand, Chen Fan was about to cry but no tears. Suddenly, a huge force hit Chen Fan, repelling Chen Fan to Fang Xinjue. However, it did not cause any harm to him.

"Fang Xinjue, send him back, immediately!" Su Yi waved his sword at Ma Song and shouted loudly.

"The spirit-raising man is actually the spirit-raising man. Su Yi, if you stop me, I will never die with you." Ma Song roared and looked at Su Yi fiercely.

The old woman's eyes were shining brightly, and she was ecstatic about her surprise, "The person who raises the spirit is the person who raises the spirit." She immediately ignored her and wanted to take Chen Fan away.

However, Gu Meng'er stopped him, and the old woman stared at Gu Meng'er, "Do you know what it means to raise a spirit person? Are you still stopping me?"

"Grandma Feng, you can't move this person, nor dare to move." Gu Meng'er sighed, and was exposed in the end.

"Why don't you dare to move? Is there anyone in the world who I dare not move?" Grandma Feng said anxiously, and was about to bypass Gu Meng'er and capture Chen Fan.

"Mother-in-law, do you still remember the day when the Emperor died ten years ago?"

The old woman frowned and said, "What do you say?"

"Chen Fan was the one who lay in the ice coffin that day. The old man who defeated the emperor and took away the emperor's fortune was his grandfather. If you touch Chen Fan, what can we do to resist that old man?"

"What, how did you know?" the old woman was surprised.

"After I was caught in the illusion, I inexplicably entered Chen Fan's memory. These are all what I saw in his memory."

"Where is the old man now?"

"One hundred thousand mountains." For some reason, Gu Meng'er did not tell the old woman that the old man had left missing.

The old woman remembered the power that the old man could not match back then, and her eyes gradually dimmed, but she also remembered the legend of the spirit-raising man, and was a little unwilling to accept it.

"I had an agreement with Chen Fan that he promised me that he would give me a spiritual fruit, and I promised him to send him back to Liuyun Sword Sect." Gu Meng'er didn't tell the truth, and it was obvious that he wished him to win the strange treasure to be over.

The old woman sighed heavily and said, "Maintain a good relationship with him, it is so precious to raise spirits..."

A person who nourishes spirits is hard to meet in a thousand years.

Once one reaches great success, one person can become a holy land.

Every realm of the spirit nourisher will condense the spiritual fruits transformed from innate purple qi. Taking the spiritual fruits of the corresponding realm, you can use the innate purple qi to clean the soul, thus becoming a pure body, and even nourishing the innate purple qi in your body.

The people have the heavenly veins, and they can find immortals as much as possible. The extreme here refers to the impure physique. The innate purple qi is the purest spiritual energy in the world, and it can be encountered but cannot be found.

Su Yi and Ma Song moved the battlefield to the air to fight fiercely. Su Yi and his long sword were ripped off, and the sky was penetrated by the sun, and the sequel sword energy pointed directly at the sky.

Ma Song had a ghost-faced magic wand with awesome evil spirits, a ghost-faced face in the sky, a sharp smile, and a surging demonic flame, which was breathtaking.

The battle is in full swing and difficult to solve. Ma Song will never have the chance to attack Chen Fan in a short period of time.
To be continued...