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

"Stop talking nonsense, little friend. It's better to quickly point out where your family is. Don't waste my time."

Fang Han couldn't help but frown when he saw that Gu Qiancheng was still chattering.

Under Fang Han's despotic power, Gu Qiancheng did not dare to continue talking nonsense, so he had to act as a guide for Fang Han.

I learned from Gu Qiancheng that it turns out that the ancient home of Huangshui River is only more than two hundred miles away from here. According to the flying speed of Zhuyunzhou, it only takes half a stick of incense to reach it.

Knowing the direction of the Gu family, Fang Han ignored Gu Qiancheng and the others and stepped into the Zizhu Spirit House on the spirit boat.

"Meeting me can be said to be bad luck for your family, hehehe!"

Fang Han stared at the three brothers of the Gu family who were at a loss on the plywood of the spirit boat through the door curtain.

They had no idea what kind of devil they had brought back to their family.

Bai Hong flew through the continuous black forest. Half an hour later, the Yun Zhui boat, which was flying at a high speed, suddenly slowed down and landed slowly on a yellow river.

The yellow water basin here is the Yellow River. On the other side of the Yellow River, you can clearly see several mansions covering a large area.

"Senior, the row of mansions on the other side of the Yellow River is where the junior's Gu family is."

After the four people stepped off the spirit boat, Gu Qianhui came to Fang Han's right side in a flattering manner and pointed at the mansion shrouded in mist not far away.

"It's really strange that your little Qi-refining clan is actually located on a second-order wilting spirit vein!"

Fang Han turned his head and glanced meaningfully at Gu Qianhui, who was smiling.

In the outside world, the general Qi refining forces can only occupy the first level of low-grade spiritual veins at most.

But looking at the Gu family in front of him, what they occupied was actually a genuine second-order wilting spirit vein, which made Fang Han a little surprised.

"Anyone who comes, stop here. Outsiders are prohibited from entering this important place of the ancient family."

Outside the Gu family's mansion, three big men with swords saw the four Fang Han coming from a distance. One of them, one of the big men with swords, shouted directly at the four Fang Han.

"Gu Lei, you are so impatient that even our third brother dares to scold you."

As soon as the sword-wielding man finished speaking, Gu Qianhui, who was standing on the right side of Fang Han, immediately raised his voice and cursed at the three sword-wielding men.

"Uncle Qiancheng Clan, Uncle Qianhui Clan, Uncle Qianzhen Clan, this is all a misunderstanding. The distance just now was too far, and my nephew couldn't see the person clearly."

Hearing Gu Qianhui's angry curse and getting closer, the three big men with knives could clearly see who was coming.

After seeing the gloomy-looking Gu Qiancheng, the three sword-wielding men quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the three of them one after another.

"Go away, unless there are distinguished guests who have no time to pay attention to you, otherwise, I will have to skin the three of you!"

Gu Qiancheng kicked away the three sword-wielding men who were blocking the way, and respectfully led Fang Han into the Gu Mansion.

After entering the door, Gu Qianhui didn't forget to turn around and glared at the three frightened knife-wielding men.

"Little friend, your Gu family is also a family of immortal cultivators. Why do you still use mortals as bodyguards in your clan?"

Fang Han's spiritual consciousness covered the entire Huangshuihe Gu family, and he was surprised to find that there were hundreds of ordinary warriors in the Gu family.

Generally speaking, as long as they are immortal cultivators, they will not associate with mortals, because they believe that doing so will lower their status as immortal cultivators.

At the same time, if you associate with mortals, you will be ridiculed by other comrades, so Fang Han had such doubts when he found out that the Gu family actually kept secular warriors in captivity.

"This... I don't know what the seniors know. The Gu family is just a small family, and the family simply doesn't have enough manpower to plant spiritual fields and cultivate spiritual herbs, so we have trained some warriors to help."

Gu Qiancheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained to Fang Han in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

After hearing what Gu Qiancheng said, a hint of joking flashed across the corner of Fang Han's mouth.

Fang Han's powerful spiritual consciousness easily penetrated several places with superficial restrictions in the Gu family and discovered them.

These mortal warriors were guarding disheveled immortal cultivators outside the cages made of cold iron.

From time to time, mortal warriors would hold a whip with barbs in their hands and beat the immortal cultivators who were strong in cold iron with a ferocious smile, as if they were treating an animal that could only be slaughtered by humans.

A small family like the Gu family didn't even have a large family protection formation in the clan. There were only two or three big cats and kittens in the clan. Fang Han quickly lost interest in the Gu family.

"I didn't expect that any family I met randomly would be evil and crooked. It seems to be God's will. I, Fang Han, want me to do justice for God!"

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Fang Han raised the corners of his mouth into a faint smile.

"Senior, please wait here for a moment. This is my humble abode. I will invite the elders of the clan to come and pay homage to my senior."

Gu Qiancheng brought Fang Han into a gorgeously decorated room, and after ordering the maid to bring some spiritual fruits and spiritual tea, the three of them bowed and exited the room.

"You should just stay with the family honestly these days, Jie Jie Jie!"

"In a few days, I will come back to lead you and others. This group of cannon fodder is going to complete the mission that cannon fodder should complete."

Fang Han waved his palm and instantly turned the two posing mortal women in front of him into blood mist. He then took out the Nine-Yuan Lihuo Formation Disk from his storage bag and sent it into the ground beneath his feet.

After the Jiuyuan Lihuo Formation Disk sank into the ground, Fang Han stood up from his seat and walked out of the room leisurely.

"What's going on? Why was my Gu family suddenly blocked by the formation?"

The area within thirty miles around the Gu family's mansion was now wrapped in a fiery red light barrier. When some Gu family monks saw this, they sacrificed their magic weapons in an attempt to break the red light barrier.

However, after several rounds of attempts with no results, the Gu family finally became chaotic and noisy.

Fang Han just smiled lightly as he walked out of the room, and immediately stepped in front of the red light curtain, easily passing through the light curtain in front of him.

"Hehehe, you might as well enjoy the last few days of leisure!"

Suddenly, a disembodied voice spread throughout the Gu family. Some ordinary mortals, like headless flies, couldn't help but stop when they heard the voice ringing in their ears.

In a gorgeous palace of the main residence of the Gu family, several energetic old men slumped down on their chairs when they heard the sudden words coming from their ears.

Their eyes all revealed confusion and unconcealed fear.

The three people from Gu Qiancheng were also in this palace. At this time, the three people were even more frightened than the old men on the seats.

"Gu Qiancheng, is this the senior you said you brought back to the clan?"

"Back to Elder Muhong, this voice is indeed... that of that senior."

Seeing the great elder Gu Muhong asking questions, Gu Qiancheng was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, I asked you to arrest the casual cultivators. It would be better for you to go and bring such a big disaster to my Gu family."

Gu Muhong, who had just asked the question, was so angry that his beard stood on end when he saw Gu Qiancheng nodding, and his old face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.