As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

At this moment, the waiter brought out several plates of spiritual food exuding a rich aroma from the kitchen.

"This man, here are five low-grade spiritual stones in total!"

The waiter walked to Fang Han's table with Ling Shan in hand. After carefully placing the Ling Shan on the table, Han said respectfully.

"Ok!"

Fang Han looked at the six plates of Lingshan placed on the table and nodded with satisfaction. Then he readily took out five low-grade Lingshi and threw them to the waiter standing by.

"Master, please use it slowly. If anything happens, please inform me directly!"

The waiter took the five low-grade spiritual stones thrown by Fang Han, put them away smoothly, bowed to Fang Han, and then slowly retreated.

"You don't know how to live or die, I will send you on your way as soon as I have enough food and drink!"

Fang Han sneered in his heart. He withdrew his consciousness and no longer paid attention to the lobby. He stared at his casual cultivator with a hidden look. Fang Han picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to taste the delicious spiritual meal on the table.

After burning the incense, Fang Han had already eaten and drank enough. He got up and walked directly to the restaurant. Upon seeing this, the casual cultivators who had been watching Fang Han closely in the lobby also got up and prepared to follow Fang Han out.

"My Taoist friends are not good at cultivation, so it is better not to imitate others and cultivate like others, Jie Jie Jie!"

Fang Han and the seven or eight casual cultivators behind him couldn't help but be confused after hearing what Fang Han said.

But before they could react, a swarm of flying insects flew towards them.

"No, he... is a bug cultivator, ah!"

One of the well-informed third cultivators only had time to scream in surprise before Fang Han released a swarm of gold-eating ants from the Void Spirit Cave to cover his whole body.

As bursts of screams rang out, the seven or eight casual cultivators who were plotting evil against Han were eaten clean by the gold-eating ants.

When the casual cultivators passing by saw this, some of them were timid and turned around and ran away. There were also a small number of bold casual cultivators who just stood there and started pointing at each other and talking.

Fang Han didn't pay attention to the casual cultivators who were discussing. As long as they didn't mess with him, Fang Han was too lazy to do anything to these poor Kuhaha casual cultivators.

Seeing that the gold-eating ants were already there, and after dealing with the casual cultivators who dared to take advantage of his storage bag, Fang Han immediately took the gold-eating ants back to the Void Spirit Cave.

Then, he took out the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade and was about to leave. At this moment, there was an angry roar.

"Fellow Taoist, you killed someone in our Hengfengfang City, and you want to leave so easily without giving me, Taoist Qingzhu, an explanation. Isn't it a bit unjustifiable?"

After Taoist Qingzhu finished speaking, a coercion belonging to the eleventh level of Qi Refining was pressed against Fang Han without reservation. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up in the originally calm street.

"Trash, just get out of here!"

"I'm in a good mood today. Before I change my mind, I advise you to disappear from my sight within three breaths!"

Facing the pressure of Qingzhu Taoist Qi Refining's eleventh level, Fang Han waved his hand contemptuously, and the pressure belonging to Qingzhu Taoist immediately disappeared.

After calming down the pressure from Taoist Qingzhu, Fang Han's eyes became brighter and he stared at Taoist Qingzhu, his tone was cold, followed by the pressure belonging to Qi Refining Perfection, crushing towards Taoist Qingzhu and the surrounding casual cultivators. go.

When Taoist Qingzhu faced Fang Han's pressure, his face turned pale, and his eyes turned frightened when he looked at Fang Han. The casual cultivators watching the show were even more unbearable, and they were all pressed to the ground one by one.

"Senior, please calm down. Senior, please calm down. You villain, get out of here!"

Taoist Qingzhu put an ugly smile on his face, then used his magical weapon to turn into a whirlwind and disappeared in front of Fang Han's eyes faster than when it came.

"Hmph, you old boy is wise!"

When Fang Han saw Taoist Qingzhu leaving, he did not intend to stay here anymore. He directly turned into a black stream of light and rose into the sky, disappearing over Hengfengfang City in an instant.

Fang Han, who was flying in the air with the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade, did not take this matter to heart, but continued to fly with all his strength towards the Song family in Ling'an Ridge.

After several days of flying at full strength, a magnificent city appeared in front of Fang Han. Above the city gate, he could see the seven shining characters "Ling'anling Song Family Immortal City" engraved on it.

"Ling'an Ridge, the Song family's boundary has finally arrived!"

Fang Han flew over and was still a few hundred meters away from the city. He lowered his escape light, put away the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade, and prepared to enter the city on foot.

In the territory of the Song family, Fang Han, who is now just a perfect Qi refiner, does not dare to be as unscrupulous as before. After all, arrogant capital must be placed in front of strong strength.

There are many casual cultivators coming and going outside the city. Although Fang Han has perfected Qi refining, he is not very conspicuous among the casual cultivators coming and going.

"It seems that the casual cultivators in the Song family's territory are living a pretty good life!"

Fang Han couldn't help but murmur when he saw that most of the casual cultivators passing by were at the middle stage of Qi refining and above, and there were even many casual cultivators who had completed Qi refining.

Following the flow of people, they walked toward Song's Immortal City and walked toward the city gate.

When he arrived in front of the city gate, Han found that there were more casual cultivators coming and going from Song's Immortal City than he expected.

I saw hundreds of people queuing up at the five city gates in front of Fang Han, and there was a spacious city gate in the middle.

There was no monk passing through the slightly smaller city gate passage, and Fang Han couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But soon there were monks who solved Fang Han's doubts.

"Brother Zhou, why doesn't anyone pass through the two middle gates?"

There was a black-faced monk in front of Fang Han. Looking at the two unpassed city gates in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder, and said to the horse-faced middle-aged man in front of him.

"Brother Tang, this is your first time coming to Song's Immortal City, and you still don't know the rules here!"

"Look at the widest and most gorgeous passage in front. It is the Song Immortal Clan's own, and the exclusive passage for members of this clan. The other slightly smaller passage next to it is the exclusive passage prepared for the senior foundation builders!"

"So that's it. Thank you, Brother Zhou, for clarifying my doubts!"

After listening to the horse-faced middle-aged man's explanation, the black-faced monk suddenly nodded and saluted the horse-faced middle-aged man with a cupped fist.

Fang Han, who was behind the two of them, heard the horse-faced middle-aged man's explanation to the black-faced monk, and then he understood why there were no monks coming and going in the other two city gate passages.

After waiting for a while, it was finally Fang Han's turn to enter the city. As soon as Fang Han stepped forward, there was a Qi Refining Perfection. The monk guarding the city stepped forward and said to Fang Han calmly.

"I don't know, friend, is this your first time coming to Song's Immortal City, or have you been here before?"

Facing the guard's question, Fang Han said calmly:

"It's useless to be a casual cultivator. It's my first time in Guixian City!"

When the guard heard that it was Fang Han's first time in Song's Immortal City, he took out a token of unknown material from his storage bag.

On the token, the words Niu Wuli were carved, and then a spiritual power was injected into the token, and he looked at Fang Han and said:

"Fellow Daoist Niu, this is the Song Clan's Immortal City Pass. This token is a token symbolizing identity in the Immortal City."