Du Fan was a little depressed and very depressed. He thought about the matter many times before he came to a conclusion that the mysterious man in green robe had given him nothing at all.

Let’s not talk about whether the spiritual root is a hidden spiritual root, or aborted spiritual root. I have it myself, and it was not given by the other party. He just helped and stimulated it. Also, the promise of accepting disciples is just a word, who wouldn’t say it? This is a veritable blank check.

Although Du Fan's temperament is not cold, it is definitely introverted. He was a human being in his two lives and had never done such a shameful thing as taking the initiative to ask others for things. Now that he spoke for the first time in a hot mind, it was such an ending, which was hard for Du Fan to accept. Especially after thinking about something, he regretted it... With the means of a man in the green robe, it would not be impossible to send himself back to the earth. Why didn't he think of it at that time... At the same time, an idea grew deep in his heart.

"If I could have the ability of that person, would I be able to return to Earth..."

"Don't say it's impossible, so what if it can be. It's been many years later. What's the point of returning to Earth? Without her, it's better not to go back..."

Du Fan looked dim and looked down. When he lowered his head, he saw the little girl still unconscious on the ground.

He bent down and reached out to brush away the mess on the little girl's face. A small face with a pink and jade-carved face appeared in front of Du Fan, but his cheeks were slightly red, which looked extremely cute against the background of the snow-white and smooth skin. The long eyelashes trembled slightly on the tightly closed eyelids.

"When did you wake up? You are still pretending to be asleep." Du Fan was a little funny, and his big hand gently pinched the little girl's pink and tender face.

"Big brother, are you a bad guy?" The little girl opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at Du Fan nervously. She looked pitiful and a little shy.

"If I say no, do you believe it?" Du Fan said with a chuckle.

"I believe in you!" the little girl said seriously, with a serious expression.

"What's your name? Where do you live?" Du Fanyue liked this four or five-year-old girl.

"My name is Han Xuan'er, my home is..." Han Xuan'er said her name, but when she talked about her home, she hesitated.

"What's wrong? Do you don't remember where your home is or don't believe me?" Du Fan was very patient and tried to squeeze out a kind smile.

"Big brother, neither is it, it's just... it's just that my family warned me not to tell anyone else, otherwise I would be punished." Han Xuan'er looked aggrieved and helpless.

"Let me do this, I'll take you to Xinghuo Town first. It should be the closest town to this, and it is also the place where you are most likely to be taken out. What will you make a decision then?" Du Fan thought for a long time, and felt that there was no problem and said to Han Xuaner.

"Thank you, brother, please trouble you."

Han Xuan'er is young, but she looks very sensible and even more shy.

Du Fan also found that this girl's words and deeds were quite particular, and she had a faint elegant temperament. She was somewhat similar to Yao Ruoxi when she was a child, and she should also be the child of a wealthy family.

Du Fan carried the little girl on her shoulder without saying a word and walked in one direction.

Han Xuan'er wanted to speak but stopped, but her cheeks turned a little redder again, and there was a hint of blush on her fair neck, which was like a swan.

...

Looking at the endless hundred-foot deep pit, Du Fan was speechless. This deep pit was naturally caused by the thousands of eyes falling from the sky.

This is not what Du Fan cares most about. Compared to the man in the green robe, the shock in front of him is nothing. He recalled the bags of gold and silver owned by the robbers before the incident. It was not that he was greedy for money, but he had no money on his body, and there was another person who had a meal around him. He couldn't keep eating. At this moment, a delicate voice rang out in time.

"Big brother, I'm hungry." Han Xuan'er on Du Fan's shoulder endured it and endured it, but in the end she couldn't bear the hunger and spoke. At this time, her face was full of embarrassment and shy red.

"You are suffering, brother will take you to find some food." Du Fan sighed, his face full of depression. Looking at the terrain in front of him, the gold and silver were mostly smashed into powder. Even if he was not, he could not go down. If he jumped down a hundred feet deep pit, he would not have fallen to death.

"Hey, what is this?" Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Du Fan suddenly appeared on the edge of the sinkhole a black rope-shaped object that was ten feet long and the thickness of Han Xuan'er's wrist.

Du Fan put down the little girl for the time being, walked over and picked up the object and observed it carefully. The black rope was not very heavy and was extremely tough. It was like a cowhide band. There was also a hint of coldness and a strange feeling that was transmitted into Du Fan's body along Du Fan's palm.

"Ah! The hair of that ferocious beast!" Du Fan's mind trembled suddenly, thinking of a possibility, not possibility, it was certain. He was sure that this thing was the hair of the ten thousand eyes of Taotie. Whether it was appearance, breath, or the feeling it gave him, it was not bad at all.

Du Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. At this moment, he wrapped this object around his waist, used it as a belt, and carried Han Xuan'er on his shoulder and walked in the opposite direction.

After Du Fan left for an hour, the sound of breaking through the sky came one after another over the huge pit. Shocking geese pierced through the sky and flew towards him. After standing firmly in the air, they were all high-level cultivators in different dresses. After looking at the huge pit that stretched hundreds of miles downwards, their faces were all shady and clear, surprised, confused, and finally showed horror and disbelief. They were shocked and finally left with great fear in their hearts.

After walking for a long time, Du Fan finally found something of grass and trees, and was excited and entered it to find some food to take.

What surprised Du Fan was quite surprised. The little girl was not picky about the roots, stems, leaves and other things. When Du Fan brought these things to Han Xuan'er, the little girl just frowned slightly and swallowed them little by little in her cherry mouth without any complaints.

Du Fan was deeply relieved. After staying for a while, they continued to rush.

At dusk three days later, Du Fan, who was carrying Han Xuan'er on his shoulders, looked at the outline of the town several miles ahead and smiled.

Just as Du Fan was about to step and reach Xinghuo Town, he heard the sound of horse hooves running from the outside of his side. He looked up and saw a team of cavalry soldiers with uniform clothing and a whole line. It was vaguely visible that there was a red feather standing on the helmet of each of the cavalrymen, which looked like a flame, which was very eye-catching. Before he could reach the nearest place, he could feel the fierce and killing momentum coming from them.

In a moment, the cavalry was approaching Du Fan's place. Du Fan hesitated for a moment and did not choose to leave or escape. With him as the center, there was no one else in a few miles. The cavalry obviously came to him, and leaving this may lead to misunderstandings. The most important thing is that if the other party wants to take him down, he will not be able to escape at all.

Without orders, the cavalry team surrounded Du Fan directly.

At this time, the cavalry at one position suddenly struck the sides and walked into a person whose armor style and momentum were very different from other cavalry.

This man sat upright on a black horse, about forty years old, with a heroic appearance, thick eyebrows and big ears, strong cheeks, sharp light from his eyes, burly and straight, with a golden knife with a sheath on his waist, wearing golden armor, and a breathtaking red feather on the chest of the armor. There is also a red feather standing on the golden helmet, but it is much larger than the things on the heads of other cavalrymen.

The man in golden armor shook the reins of the war horse in his hand and slowly came towards Du Fan. When he was three steps ahead of Du Fan, he snorted coldly and turned over and dismounted.

"Let the princess down and I will spare you!" The man in golden armor spoke coldly, his eyes shot out sharp light, his voice was low but unquestionable, which made people feel subconsciously obedient at the hearing.
Chapter completed!