Living in the world of cultivation

The huge white bone flying boat finally flew over the sky of Shaoyangfang City.

The bone boat, which was dozens of feet long, slowly descended, and the huge shadow of the white bone flying boat gradually enveloped Su Fan and others.

The overwhelming sense of oppression made Su Fan tremble with fear.

"Boom..."

The bone boat landed on the ground, and several hatches were opened at the same time, and countless black-robed demon monks filed out.

At this time, a demon cultivator next to Su Fan screamed.

"Senior brother, that senior sister is so beautiful..."

Not only Su Fan, but other demon cultivators around him all looked in the direction of his finger.

A female cultivator just walked out of the cabin.

She was wearing a black robe, and her skirt fluttered gently in the morning breeze.

Like ripples on the tranquil lake, it exuded a cool tranquility.

The breathtakingly beautiful face was flawless and brilliant.

Skin as white as snow, black hair like a waterfall, graceful figure.

It was as if she was an immortal who walked out of the fairyland and floated down to the mortal world.

Pure as ice, beautiful as a dream.

"Hiss..."

There was a gasp around Su Fan, and many demon cultivators were all like possessed, their eyes fixed on her.

Such a beautiful female cultivator, Su Fan not only did not look at her more, but quickly buried his head deeply.

Damn, that witch is really here.

Originally he was just guessing, now it is finally confirmed.

From the time he discovered the strangeness of the ghost face tattoo on his right arm in the early morning, it has been half an hour.

This means that the witch can sense his presence within a radius of at least 100 miles.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's face turned pale.

He sat there nervously, and the cold sweat on his back had penetrated his Taoist robe.

Don't panic, do what you need to do.

Don't show your true colors, you will die if you are discovered.

Thinking of this, Su Fan raised his head and pretended to be like everyone else, looking at Gu Qinghuan with obsessed eyes.

Gu Qinghuan had long been accustomed to such an atmosphere.

He walked down the gangway as if no one was around, as if he didn't see the greedy and obsessed eyes of those demon cultivators.

"Cough..."

At this time, someone behind Gu Qinghuan coughed lightly.

Everyone felt a "buzz" in their heads and instantly regained clarity.

"Jindan senior..."

With a cry of surprise, the people around were all surprised and bowed their heads respectfully.

It was not until Gu Qinghuan and the Jindan real person walked far away that many demon cultivators dared to look up.

"My God, I was scared to death..."

"I almost offended a Jindan senior just now..."

"That senior sister is really beautiful..."

"Senior brother, I seem to be in love..."

"Stupid, wake up, that's what you dare to think..."

"Senior sister is so beautiful, think about what's wrong..."

Many demon cultivators around Su Fan talked excitedly.

Only he remained silent, sneering in his heart.

What a bunch of idiots, Mei, that is a witch who kills without blinking an eye.

The demon cultivators on the bone boat finally came down.

Su Fan stood up from the ground, mixed in with many demon cultivators, and quietly walked into the bone boat.

With the token of riding the bone boat, he actually got into a separate cabin.

The cabin was not big, only ten feet square, with only a bed and a cabinet, not even a chair.

There was a small window in the cabin, at least better than the confinement room.

Either stay here for a few days, or you will be suffocated to death.

Although the time limit of the "Invisibility and Concealment Talisman" has not expired, Su Fan is still a little worried and slaps another one on himself.

At this time, he can only leave it to fate.

Behind the witch just now, there is an old demon in the Golden Core Realm.

The Demon Sect has nothing else, but it is not short of various strange and bizarre means.

There is nothing they can't do, only what you can't think of.

Now Su Fan was just about to pray to God, begging the bone boat to fly quickly, and not to waste any more time.

"Buzz..."

Finally, the huge bone boat vibrated.

The white bone flying boat began to slowly leave the ground and sailed away from Shaoyangfang City.

Su Fan lay by the window, watching the increasingly smaller Shaoyangfang City, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

He had stayed in Shaoyangfang for more than a year, and there were many things worth remembering.

Maybe he would never come back in this life after leaving this time.

At this time, Gu Qinghuan was standing at the door of the market with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the dilapidated shantytowns in the distance.

"Little thief, as long as you are still here, I don't believe I can't find you..."

The old man standing behind him looked at her softly.

Who would have thought that a small casual cultivator at the bottom would actually cause a flaw in this girl's Tao heart.

The extremely yin body of the Tianlinggen, the great perfection of Qi training at the age of 20.

It is difficult for other cultivators to build a foundation.

But for a genius, it's not a big deal.

If she hadn't deliberately suppressed it, she might have built her foundation without noticing.

The sect master was right. Her progress in cultivation was too fast. Her past experiences were also smooth sailing. Her state of mind was obviously not accumulated enough.

It's not a bad thing for her to encounter a hurdle now.

Building the foundation later is nothing, but if the heart of Tao is not clear, it will definitely have a lot of impact on her future practice.

The future of the Ghost King Sect depends on this girl.

Gu Qinghuan took a deep breath. Until today, she still clearly remembers the face of that little thief.

I wish I could pull out his muscles and soul, and make him never reincarnate.

She knew that the thief must have used secret techniques or magic tools to temporarily conceal his breath.

But she was not in a hurry. No matter how good the secret techniques or magic tools were, they were not omnipotent. There would always be loopholes to catch.

As long as the thief was still in the market, he would be exposed sooner or later.

Even if she could sense a trace of breath, she could easily catch the thief.

Gu Qinghuan had a good idea, but she didn't know that Su Fan had already boarded the bone boat and left Shaoyangfang.

The bone boat flew for more than a month, and Su Fan's heart was finally put back in his stomach.

He was frightened all the way, and he couldn't even sleep well.

Occasionally listening to the chats of other demon cultivators these days, he knew where the bone boat was flying to, and the destination was actually the distant Liangzhou.

Su Fan was suffering now, and he was getting farther and farther away from Ganzhou.

He didn't know if he could still make it to Yuqingmen after breaking through to the late stage of Qi training.

There is no point in thinking so much now.

According to the current situation, whether he can return to Yongzhou in the future is a question.

But what can Su Fan do? The witch has come to kill him.

If he doesn't run away, will he be caught and let her extract his soul and refine his spirit to make him live a life worse than death?

Su Fan doesn't understand, he didn't do anything to her.

What a big grudge, is it that serious?

If he really offended her, he would admit it.

Even if he touched her, it would be worth dying.

But he didn't even touch a hair, why did he keep pestering her.

You are a proud daughter of the demon sect, why are you competing with him, a low-level casual cultivator?

Forget it, I can't mess with women anymore in the future.

It's too damn vengeful.