Living in the world of cultivation

In the early morning, the whole world was covered with a layer of light fog, and the grass and houses in the wild were obscured.

The cold winter was gradually fading, and the air was still filled with the chill of dawn.

Although it was already early spring, it was still desolate everywhere.

The mountains and fields were all scorched yellow, and the grass and trees were all dead.

Longtai Posthouse, the nearest posthouse to Sunan County.

The road was difficult to travel at night, and many travelers going to Sunan County would choose to stay here for a night.

In the guest house of the posthouse, Su Fan sat in the lobby on the first floor and ate breakfast leisurely.

There were more than ten square tables in the lobby, and a few tables of merchants were sitting sparsely, eating breakfast and talking about the itinerary.

In order to find the evil cultivator ranked third on the bounty list, Su Fan spent a month in Jiangbei County before he found the other party's trace.

Fortunately, the result was good. The senior sister summoned more than ten inner disciples of the sect to kill the evil cultivator.

Brother Cai Kun from the inner sect was not to be outdone and was hunting down the evil cultivator ranked second on the bounty list in Ludong County.

Su Fan didn't want to join in the fun, so he went directly to Nanli County based on the information provided by his sister to look for the evil cultivator ranked first on the bounty list.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting, 36 years old, 7 feet 1 inch tall, an abandoned disciple of the Demon Sect, with deep eyes and a beard, skinny as a stick, cruel by nature, and likes to eat human blood.

He practiced the "blood-transforming evil skill" and relied on this skill to set up evil sect magic arrays in the secular world to devour the essence and blood of mortals, and often slaughtered villages and towns to provide him with evil skills. His crimes were extremely serious and he should be punished by heaven.

This person was cruel by nature and his whereabouts were mysterious. He had killed more than a dozen disciples of this sect. If he was killed, he would be rewarded with 20,000 merits, and if he was captured alive, he would be rewarded with 50,000 merits.

Su Fan stayed in Nanli County for more than a month and changed several identities before he found the trace of "Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting in Sunan County.

In order to help Senior Sister find the evil cultivator, he had been tossing and turning for more than two months since he left Cangjiu City last time.

Su Fan felt that it was a bit uneconomical.

But he had already promised Senior Sister, and he couldn't give up halfway.

Fortunately, he could finally finish the job. As for the evil cultivator ranked second on the bounty list, Su Fan was not going to care about it. He would go back to the sect directly after completing this task.

At this time, the talisman on his waist was slightly hot, and he quickly stood up and returned to the guest room on the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, Senior Sister was sitting there waiting for him.

Su Fan sat next to Senior Sister and handed her a stack of papers.

"Wang Ting is in Sunan County, and the address and other things are recorded on it. He is preparing the evil sect magic array, and he will sacrifice blood in Sunan County in the next few days."

Senior Sister took the stack of papers and nodded with satisfaction.

"My people are already in place, why don't you go and join in the fun?"

Su Fan shook his head and said, "I am weak, so I won't cause trouble for you."

The senior sister rolled her eyes at him and curled her lips.

"What kind of strength are you? Even I can't see through you. Do you think it's fun to be so shady every day?"

Su Fan chuckled and didn't answer the senior sister's words.

The senior sister was made to laugh and cry by Su Fan. She really didn't understand this junior brother.

Others dream of becoming famous in the sect, but this guy is afraid that others will see his background. Those who don't know him would think that he is an undercover sent by a sect.

"My people in Ludong County sent back news that there has been no progress on Cai Kun's side. After this deal is done, do you want to go over and get involved?"

After hearing what the senior sister said, Su Fan waved his hand quickly.

"Let's not do it. We've been tossing around for more than two months, and our cultivation has been delayed a lot."

"Well, I have to give Cai some leeway, just suppress him, I'm leaving..."

The senior sister laughed, stood up and was about to go out.

When she reached the door, she turned around and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, come back with me on the bone boat later..."

This place is quite far from the sect, and Su Fan needs to fly for a day to control the magic weapon.

The senior sister has arranged the manpower, and it is estimated that it will be done before noon, anyway, it doesn't matter this time.

Thinking of this, Su Fan nodded to the senior sister.

After the senior sister left, he sat cross-legged in the guest room and began to practice.

Su Fan was outside for more than two months, and his Hunyuan Gong and Youmo Duan Shen Jue were fine, but his magic was delayed a lot.

This time, he planned to retreat in the valley to make up for the delayed practice.

At noon, Su Fan left the guest room and came to the lobby on the first floor.

It was lunch time, and the lobby was full of people.

There were merchants leading camels and horses, vendors carrying mountain products, scholars wearing green scarves, and more than a dozen fierce-looking people from the underworld. The lobby was noisy.

Su Fan found a table and sat down, symbolically ordered a few side dishes, and asked for a pot of wine, patiently waiting for news from his senior sister.

Suddenly, Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his consciousness was instantly released.

In the distance, a blood-colored mist was rolling towards Longtai Post.

"No, senior sister and the others failed..."

Su Fan hurriedly stood up and ran out of the inn in a few steps, but as soon as he came to the street, he saw that the blood mist had spread and enveloped Longtai Post.

Several soldiers guarding the gate of the post station were swallowed by the blood mist and instantly turned into several pale skeletons.

The crowd in the post station was like boiling oil and water, and it exploded directly.

Running around madly, trampling on each other, the whole post station was in chaos.

Wherever the blood mist passed, people and animals were turned into bones. Even the fences and houses of the post station were destroyed and turned into dust, and disappeared with the wind.

Without thinking, Su Fan took out the Yinfeng Boat and turned to flee outside the post station.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The thick blood mist was overwhelming.

Su Fan was already enveloped in the blood mist, and felt as if his blood was on fire, about to burst out.

The Dao Seed in his body exploded, and countless violent Yang Yang Di Sha instantly spread all over his body.

A layer of hot breath was formed, blocking the blood mist outside the body.

The thick blood mist was burned by the Yang Yang Di Sha, making a hissing sound.

The blood mist continued to turn into blood water, dripping around Su Fan, and the ground was soaked with blood.

Su Fan took out a "earth escape talisman" and slapped it on his body, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot.

But when he emerged from the ground, he found that he had not left the post station at all, and was still enveloped in the blood mist.

Su Fan's body flashed with blood, and his figure disappeared again, but he still did not escape the range of the blood mist.

Fuck...

This time it's over.

He knew in his heart that this was the domain of the foundation-building cultivator. Once enveloped in it, spells and other things could only be performed within the domain.

"Hehe..."

At this time, a sinister laugh came.

Su Fan turned around and saw a black-robed monk walking into the post station.

His expression was calm, the blood mist around him was violently swirling, and his eyes revealed a strong desire for blood.

He strolled leisurely, with murderous intent, constantly harvesting the creatures in the post station.

The blood mist swept past, leaving a bloody debris on the ground.

The corpses all turned into pale bones, and a strong bloody smell filled the air.

Su Fan looked around and found that he was the only living person left in the entire post station.

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