The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Han had a deep understanding of the practitioner's methods.

"What, you took my things, and you just want me to die? Boy, your heart is too dark!"

The man turned his head, his eyes darkened.

"Heh, do you think the young master seems to be very rare?"

Fang Han curled his lips, and threw the box and the picture at the other party, not feeling distressed at all.

After joining the chat group, it took only seven days to obtain a piece of the Supreme Immortal Art, and there were still seven drops of spiritual liquid left.

Even if he doesn't get any other resources later, it will be enough for him to advance to two more stages and reach the fourth-order profound understanding.

With such a cultivation level, I dare not say that it is rampant for the younger generation, but there is absolutely no problem in surviving in this mysterious world.

No matter how bad it is, entering the Yuhua Gate is enough to rely on the big tree to enjoy the shade.

"you..."

The corpse didn't expect Fang Han to be so desperate.

Judging by his attire, this boy is obviously a servant of a rich family, but he never thought that he has such backbone.

It's rare.

"Okay, since you're not dead, then I won't mind my own business!"

Although the two treasures were not obtained, at least the side mission was completed, and Fang Han felt that this trip was not in vain.

Not to mention the supreme immortal technique in his mind, just the seven drops of verdant spiritual liquid in his arms are also supreme treasures.

He has stayed in the Fang family for so many years, and he has heard about the treatment of those Fang family disciples.

It is said that they can dredge their muscles and bones, regulate their internal organs, clear up blood congestion, and activate their spirits by taking panacea.

Such pills are rare even among disciples of big families.

However, compared with the spiritual liquid, such a pill is nothing worth mentioning.

After throwing the things back to the other party, Fang Han turned and left without stopping at all.

"Hey, kid, wait a minute!"

The man didn't expect that the kid would play cards completely unreasonably, so he had to call out and stop him.

"You saw me, and you still want to leave alive? What if you report to the police?"

Seeing Fang Han turned around, the man's eyes were extremely cold and his tone was erratic.

It seems to be observing Fang Han's reaction, and if there is something wrong, he will set up a murderous hand.

"Heh, report to the officer? I don't have such a leisurely heart. If you commit a crime, you should leave quickly!"

Fang Han's footsteps stopped, and he felt a little funny when he heard what the other party said.

Does this guy feel a little too good about himself?

The young master is full and has nothing to do, so he ran to the police to report you?

Who do you think you are?

Although the man in front of him was quite strong, he was seriously injured. If Fang Han wanted to harm him, Fang Han would be worthy of him.

"Boy, which family's slave are you?"

Bai Haichan couldn't help but wryly smiled when he remembered that he had obtained the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill and that Jiaofu Huangquantu was hunted down because of leaking the news.

He knew that he might not survive.

But he was not reconciled.

After being hit by Fang Qingxue's supernatural powers, her vitality was completely cut off. Unless it was a god descending to earth, otherwise, there was absolutely no reason for her to live again.

But after seeing the other party, Bai Haichan had a different thought in his heart.

Obviously, the other party is a servant of a certain family, but he has not weak martial arts. Hiding here is probably practicing martial arts.

Such a bold servant is obviously not easy to deal with.

If you give the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill and the Flood Dragon Map to the other party, are you afraid that you won't have the chance to trouble the Fang family?

"Heh, you are the slave, and your whole family are slaves!"

Fang Han's eyebrows turned cold, and he cursed.

The other party's words directly hit his pain point and made him furious.

Although he has been completely reborn, the matter of his slave background has always worried him.

It doesn't matter if his current achievements completely surpass the Fang family's, or if he becomes a bigwig in the cultivation world.

People will not care about his origin, but will take it as an inspirational model.

He himself doesn't care, at most he just smiles lightly, that's fine.

However, the problem is that he hasn't risen yet, he just took the first step, and it would be strange if he didn't get angry when he heard the other party's heartbreaking words.

"Hey, kid, don't be annoyed, I'm dying, I can't do anything even if I want to!"

Bai Haichan was furious in his heart, but he waved his hands on the surface, as if he didn't care.

"I got hit by Fang Qingxue's Zidian Yinlei Saber. I'm exhausted, and I'm about to die!"

"This Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir can have incredible abilities. It can help you reborn, sweep away your weakness, and lay a solid foundation for you that no one else can match. If I teach you superior martial arts, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. If you can't step into the mystical realm of supernatural powers, it depends on your own chance."

Bai Haichan sat up straight for a while, breathless and sighed.

"There is also the map of Jiaofu Huangquan, which is a magic weapon left over from Huangquan Mountain. It is a superb Taoist weapon refined by Huangquan Emperor, the number one legend of the magic way in the past."

"Now, I can give you both of these two peerless treasures. I just hope that you will grant me a small request from a dying person!"

After speaking, Bai Haichan's face showed a begging expression.

He decided to change his routine, pretending to be pitiful as a dying person, and begging the other party to be tricked.

The so-called people who are about to die, their words are also good.

He felt that with his own way, he could completely eat the opponent to death.

"Oh, request? What request?"

Sure enough, after listening to Fang Han, he turned around and asked back.

Of course, secretly, he raised his vigilance, for fear that the other party would have to drag his back on the road when he was about to die.

"I hope that after you succeed in cultivation, the first thing is to look for opportunities to join the Yuhuamen, and you must learn the "Yuhua Ascension Sutra". The second is to hope that you can help me avenge and kill Fang Qingxue!"

When Bai Haichan heard the words, his face became much rosier as if he was returning to the light, and he cheered up and said.

When talking about Fang Qingxue, his expression seemed to want to smash that person into pieces, cramping and skinning.

"Yuhuamen, Fang Qingxue?"

Fang Han's expression was startled, and he looked at the other party in disbelief.

It wasn't until now that he believed that the other party had specially given him the opportunity.

Join the Yuhuamen, learn the "Ascension Sutra of Yuhua", and then kill Fang Qingxue.

One is related to his side mission, and the other is related to his origin.

"Should I call you Good Fortune Immortal King, or should I call you Bai Haichan?"

Thinking of this, Fang Han asked leisurely.

At the same time, he opened the chat group and quickly sent a message.

Fang Han: "@人祖, Renzu save me!"

Chapter 15 Come to an end, this long life

Gods and Demons Cemetery.

Sunset on the west mountain, the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red, and framed the western sky with a bright golden edge.

The breeze blew gently, messing up Chen Nan's dirty long hair and his lonely heart.

After receiving the "Hunyuan Holy Code" and 7 drops of spiritual liquid uploaded by the administrator Zhang Sanfeng, Chen Nan quickly tried to practice a wave.

I don't know if it's because of the foundation of cultivation before, or because of Chen Nan's outstanding aptitude.

Anyway, after eating all the 7 drops of spiritual liquid and practicing.

Chen Nan experienced the pleasure of riding a rocket.

A person's cultivation base gradually increased, from an ordinary person with no cultivation base to a fifth-order Yinshen realm in an instant.

And all of this took less than a stick of incense.

Feeling the huge energy accumulated in his body like the precursor of a volcanic eruption, Chen Nan looked at the sky speechlessly.

In the distance, the petals of the tall snow maple trees are falling all over the sky, and they are floating in the air one after another. The falling flowers are like rain of tears, as if the dead gods are crying.

"The god is dead, the demon is gone, but I am still alive..."

He muttered to himself.

He knows that 1 years have passed, and the possibility of the parents still alive is very low.

The chat group task [Looking for Life Experience] only asked him to find out the truth of the year and find out the secret behind his life experience.

It didn't say that the parents were still alive.

1 years have passed, under the vicissitudes of life, how to find it?Where can I find it?

Standing in the cemetery for a long time, Chen Nan did not move for a long time.

"As long as I'm still alive, everything will come to light one day!"

There are some things that you can't choose at all, you can only take one step at a time.

"Also, the second main mission, Tu Tian Mi Dao? Does it mean that my death is related to the overall situation set up by the strong in the world?"

Thinking back to the task of the chat group, Chen Nan thought to himself.

The more he thought about it, the brighter Chen Nan's eyes became.

If there is no chat group, maybe after he wakes up, he will be like a headless chicken, confused and clueless.

However, the two main quests and two side quests issued by the chat group opened a crack in this layer of fog.

It illuminated the direction of Chen Nan's progress, making him no longer so helpless.

"Tu Tian destroys the Dao? Is the only one who proves the Dao?"

"Do you want me to stand in line? Either choose to stand on the side of the creatures in the world, or choose to stand on the side of heaven?"

Everything is like a fog.

It seemed that there was a pair of invisible big hands pushing Chen Nan forward.

"Forget it, I'll just take a good look, what do these people want me to do?"

"If you annoy me, it's a big deal, and I will apply to Ren Zu to go to the Great Desolation, and I won't play with you anymore!"

I don't know how long it took, Chen Nan packed up his lost mood and let out a long breath.

He stretched his muscles and bones, only to hear a dense sound like fried beans coming from his body.

It hasn't moved in 1 years and is almost rusting.

But fortunately, with the help of the chat group, she has been reborn, with the strength of the fifth-order Yin God realm.

In this world, at least he has the power to protect himself.

Strides out of the cemetery, as for the incomplete little soil bag behind him, his 1-year-old home, he doesn't even look at it.

After walking not far, I saw three thatched huts in front of me.

A skinny old man stood in front of the door, his beard and hair were all white, and his face was full of weather-beaten wrinkles.

Seeing the first human being born, Chen Nan was a little excited and walked forward quickly.

He can't wait to understand how the world has changed in the past 1 years.