"As one of the four major sects of Jiuzhou, Qixia Sect needs to send several elders or worshippers to suppress the formation for every major event. Now less than 10% of the Golden Elixir Stage left at home, and most of these people are in a critical period of cultivation and cannot get out of seclusion, so there are really few Golden Elixir Cultivators who can still move in this sect.-79-…,"

"I'm so ashamed to say that after being in seclusion for many years, I know nothing about these things..." Du Fan showed a guilty look.

"It doesn't matter, Elder Du has a special identity, so it is naturally impossible to do the sect's affairs perfectly." The Maple Leaf Sect Master said with a smile, not looking too concerned about it.

Everything has been clearly written, and then the two chatted casually for a few more words.

After a cup of tea, Du Fan said goodbye and left.

...

In the southern region of Zhongzhou, in a valley between Shanyuan Kingdom and Xiao Kingdom, a gray-brown ancient teleportation array that was several meters tall shone with light, and a space force gradually spreads from weak to strong, slowly spreading in all directions.

Around the teleportation array, many cultivators stood around, with a large number of them as if they were two or three hundred. They were vaguely divided into more than ten forces. Each force was a powerful golden elixir, and the rest were in the foundation-building stage.

These people were full of anticipation and curiosity, and their eyes looked at the teleportation array without moving away for a moment.

As a low buzzing sound suddenly sounded, light and shadow appeared in the teleportation array. It was very faint at the beginning, and only a human figure could be seen. After a few breaths, the figure gradually condensed and turned into a man in green robe. He looked like he was in his twenties or thirties. He had a medium figure and an ordinary appearance. It was Du Fan who was teleported from Qixia Sect.

"Your Excellency is Du Fan, Fellow Daoist?" A Jindan monk in the crowd said in surprise, as if he was still a little uncertain.

At this moment, many people's expressions changed, and their faces showed a look of surprise. Thirty years ago, there were many people who met Du Fan in the Song family, and there were a few of them who had seen Du Fan's style with their own eyes.

"I have seen fellow Taoists in Du Fan." Du Fan walked out of the magic circle, immediately bowed to everyone, and said with a smile.

"It turns out that it is really fellow Taoist Du. Huo Qing, the leader of the Lingyun Sect, has heard about the name of fellow Taoist for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out to be extraordinary." A young man walked out of the crowd, looking in his thirties. He was wearing a gray long gown, with a gentle temperament. He looked like a teacher.

"I am the leader of Qingyan's Gate's Gate', Qu Hongxiu, and I have met fellow Taoist Du." A ********** came over and bowed to Du Fan.

"Old Shi Mengdai, Wu Lin sent the 'sect' to welcome Elder Du of the Sect." An old voice sounded.

"In the next book..."

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen figures walked out of the crowd and spoke in an extremely polite manner.

Through the brief introduction of these people, Du Fan's heart was clear. The people who spoke just now were all the leaders of the sect, and most of them were medium-sized sects, and there were only three or five small sects. I think that the sects involved in assassination have not all arrived. At present, these people are just representatives.

"I will not be too polite to you fellow Taoists next time, and it is urgent to deal with the assassination organization first." After Du Fan briefly communicated with everyone, he immediately became 'shen' and spoke seriously.

Hearing this, the crowd was already quite noisy and immediately silent. Everyone's eyes flashed with light of hatred and hatred. Some people even twitched in the corners of their eyes and gritted their teeth, making the atmosphere in the field a little depressed.

After a moment of silence, one person asked, "Elder Du, has the Shangzong mastered some information about that mysterious evil cultivator organization?"

"In response to this assassination, a Supreme Elder of this sect spent countless resources to carry out divination techniques. Now we can basically determine the hiding position of the evil cultivator organization. I will go over and destroy it in one fell swoop." Du Fan said.

"It turned out that the senior of the upper sect used the technique of preservation and replenishment. Hearing that this kind of despicable method was extremely expensive, I wonder if the senior of the upper sect was successful in casting spells. Has he encountered the backlash of the dark power?" An old man changed his expression and asked with concern.

Du Fan glanced at this person and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge of divination. But you can rest assured that the senior of this sect's "essence" in the art of divination and supplementation, and the casting process of the spell is quite smooth, but the resources consumed by the sect are amazing."

Hearing Du Fan's words of consuming resources intentionally or unintentionally, Huo Qing, the head of Lingyun's "Sect" sect, felt aroused, and immediately said, "For the sake of the assassination, the seniors of the upper sect took advantage of the heavenly means such as the technique of taking supplements at any cost. We are really 'excited'. I hope Elder Du will not dislike him. After the matter is completed, I will thank you very much."

As he said that, Huo Qing moved his cuffs gently and shot out a storage bag. After being swept by Du Fan's divine thoughts, he received it in the Qiankun Ring without feeling sarcastically.

“Huo’men’

Lord, you are too polite, so let's go now." Du Fan smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, a white light soared into the sky, turning into a fish bone and flying boat floating in the void.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, because when their divine thoughts swept over, they could naturally appear that the strange-shaped flying object in the air was not a magic weapon, but a flying magic tool that even the Foundation Establishment Cultivator could activate.

Du Fan did not take the initiative to explain anything, and immediately shook his figure and appeared on the fish bone flying boat in a flash.

A group of powerful golden elixirs looked at each other without saying anything. As their cuffs trembled, they all sacrificed their flying magic weapons and led the disciples under the "Sect" to jump up.

In an instant, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and more than ten flying magic weapons turned into shocking rainbows, flying towards the end of the sky.

...

At the front end of the fishbone flying boat, the white bone skeleton stood there, and the real stone would be replaced every once in a while, and a magic trick was produced. His every move was obviously to replace Du Fan to control the flying boat.

Du Fan himself was sitting cross-legged at the end of the fishbone flying boat. He was wrapped in a small magic circle, and he made gestures with his hands, his eyes closed, and a wisp of black air emerged from the top of his head, condensing but not dissipating, vaguely outlining a myriad of creatures of unknown form.

At this time, he was suddenly practicing some strange technique.

...

Three days later, Du Fan's magic trick changed, and the black air on his head returned to his body along the Tianling Cap.

After a while, Du Fan slowly opened his eyes and vomited a long breath of turbid air.

"The 'Yin' Ghost Art is indeed extraordinary. The set of ghost-condensing skills passed to me by Senior Tan Xi back then can now be regarded as the beginning of the 'Yin' Ghost Art. The first level of the 'Yin' Ghost Art is as difficult as the formation-like magical powers, and it is often accompanied by the dangers of the mind and mind. If you are not careful, you may lose your mind, so you need the assistance of evil-proof objects...

Wait, the ghost girl seems to have said that when Chen Ru hits the great realm of the Golden Pill stage, if something goes wrong, she may lose her mind. This ghost girl will not have secretly passed on to Chen Ru some kind of ghost martial arts..."

Thinking of this, Du Fan's face changed suddenly, he raised his winged flying rings, and stopped talking a few times.

"Forget it, the ghost 'woman' is not the kind of reckless person who does things, and he is like a sister with Ru'er. Even if she is good at making decisions and passing it on to Ru'er, she will definitely pass on the protection method at the same time. On the contrary, if I disturb Ru'er at the critical moment of breaking through, it would be really dangerous..."

After a long time, Du Fan sighed lightly, put down his winged flying rings, and then his thinking turned to the "yin" ghost skill.

"I have thoroughly understood the first level of the 'yin' ghost skill, and have practiced a slightly simpler part of it. According to the current journey, it will take more than a month to reach the old nest of the evil cultivation organization. If everything goes well, I still have the hope to cultivate the first level of the 'yin' ghost skill to achieve great success before landing."

Du Fan adjusted his mind and when his condition reached the best, his palm shook, and a piece of wood about a foot long, and a branch-like wood appeared. It was the peach-shaped wood he obtained from a genius disciple of the Nangong family. When practicing ghost skills, using this wood to assist him can eliminate evil and calm the spirit, and avoid many hidden dangers.

Although among the many evil-proof objects, peach-patterned wood ranks relatively low, it is more than enough to use it to practice the first level of the "Yin" ghost skill. As for the lower levels of the "Yin" ghost skill, Du Fan has another step, so he doesn't need to consider it for the time being.

One month later, more than ten magic weapons escape lights flew over a primeval forest.

Du Fan's eyes were still closed, sitting cross-legged at the end of the fishbone flying boat. Above his head, four creatures condensed from black fog galloped and fought each other. Every time he attacked, it caused nothingness to be twisted, space tremble, and its power was terrifying.

These four black creatures are jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards. Their expressions and movements are lifelike, like living creatures. Sometimes, there are sounds of ghost howlings that capture people's minds. At the same time, the gust of "yin" wind turns into black ripples, spreading continuously in all directions, giving people an extremely "yin" and strange feeling.

Because of the obstruction of the light curtain of the magic array, the cultivators around could not see the scene in the array. However, the slight waves that came out of the fish bone flying boat were enough to shock the powerful golden elixirs. They thought to themselves that Elder Du of Qixia Sect was indeed not the golden elixir realm in the ordinary sense. The rumors about his early combat power of the Nascent Soul may be true.

"Boom!" At this moment, a shocking sound suddenly came from the fish bone flying boat.

However, the loud noise came suddenly and went quickly. Before the change of the "color" of the golden elixir monks had even realized what they had in the future, the fish bone flying boat became quiet again.

Above Du Fan's head, jackals, tigers and leopards exploded one after another, turning into a ball of black mist and returning to his body.

After a while, Du Fan slowly opened his eyes, let out a breath, and murmured: "The first level of the 'yin' ghost skill, I have finally achieved great success in my cultivation."&1t;/dd>
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