This day.
The ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Xing, was besieged by three major Ascension realms and died. Fang, the top leaders of the Wu family, and the last ancestor of the Fang family were all killed by ten holy realm monks.
.
The news got out.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Immediately, various forces, large and small, took action one after another. Those who ate meat ate meat and those who drank soup drank soup, completely carving up the two families.
Since then.
The two families fell apart, the clan members suffered numerous casualties, and were completely eliminated from Zhongzhou.
…….??.
Regarding this.
Gu Han was ignorant.
After listening to the fat man's advice, he naturally did not dare to fly too high, and deliberately avoided crowded places and kept flying towards the west.
And the further west you go.
The sparser the population, the less likely monks are to be seen.
in a blink.
More than ten days passed.
The area where the Fu family is located is at the outermost edge of Zhongzhou, much closer to the Western Desert than the Eastern Desert. Although he did not escape with all his strength, he had already reached the border of the Western Desert.
Where it enters the eye.
A piece of yellow sand.
Although there are a few green spots, it still looks listless.
only.
The spiritual power here is not weak at all. Although it is not as good as that of Zhongzhou, it is even slightly richer than that of Donghuang.
Although I have doubts in my heart.
But he had no intention of exploring.
Entered the Western Desert.
His sense of human calamity became stronger and stronger, so he simply flew lower, and even his speed was reduced by more than half.
In a blink of an eye.
Another two or three days passed.
The yellow sand in front of him gradually disappeared, the greenery gradually became more and more, and he could even see traces of some mortals occasionally.
Could it be...
Is this where I'm going to be robbed?
"stop!"
Just as I was lost in thought, a cold shout suddenly came from a distance.
Immediately afterwards.
A strong bloody aura hit his face, and three figures fell in front of him from far away!
Gu Han froze for a moment, observing the three of them secretly.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a fierce look. He was covered in a black robe. His cultivation level was around the third level of Heavenly Tribulation. The bloody aura came from him, and behind him
The two of them were dressed similarly, and their cultivation levels were slightly lower than his, only at the air control realm.
"no."
Gu Han shook his head.
These three people were not the ones he deserved to be robbed.
"Boy!"
The big man said angrily, "What's wrong! Where's the thing? Hand it over!"
"what?"
Gu Han was stunned.
"Storage ring!"
Behind the big man, a person sneered and said, "You look like a person who has never seen the world at first glance. This is our Blood Ancestor. This is the territory of our Blood Sect. You passed by and absorbed the people here without the permission of the ancestor."
Reiki, you don't know whether to live or die, who gave you the courage to do this!"
Based on his cultivation.
Naturally, he couldn't see through Gu Han's depth and only regarded him as a monk in the Sky Control Realm.
"good!"
Another person also said, "You absorb a little, he absorbs a little, and if things continue like this, we, the Blood Sect, can't survive! You have to pay, a hundredfold!"
"..."
Gu Han was speechless.
He could think of all these weird reasons, and he felt that the fat man would have to submit to them when he saw these three people.
He didn't want to get entangled with the three of them.
Turn around and leave.
At this time, a Buddha's chant sounded, and the sound was faintly crisp and childish, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
"who!"
The big man was furious.
"Ancestor, I hate bald donkeys the most!"
The words just fell.
A small figure suddenly appeared in the distance, clasped his hands together, and approached the crowd step by step.
But he was a young novice, who looked to be only about ten years old, with delicate features and handsome eyes. The monk's robes on his body looked a little shabby, and his eyes were full of compassion and innocence.
"Little bald donkey?"
The big man laughed angrily.
The evil spirit of blood suddenly rose up in his body, and then landed in front of the young novice.
"You are so brave!"
"donor."
The little novice monk stared at him, with even more compassion in his eyes.
"You are destined to be my Buddha."
"Shit!"
The big man was furious.
"The leader of our family said that any bald donkey who dares to say this will have his bald gourd smashed. Little bald donkey, our ancestors see that you are still young and don't want to bully the small ones.
Take the storage on your body... Bah, you are so poor that you don't even have a monk's robe, get out of here, you dare to delay the ancestor's serious business, don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless!"
"What are you looking at!"
I saw Gu Han staring here.
The big man laughed ferociously.
"Storage rings, magic weapons, elixirs... hand over all valuable things!"
Gu Han said nothing.
To be continued...