Living in the world of cultivation

Three months later, Su Fan's injuries finally healed.

It was supposed to take a year to cultivate, but it only took more than half a year to recover, which only shows that the physical strength has increased a lot.

Su Fan has not been idle in the past few months. He has been lying in front of the map to study and figure out the next step.

Although more than half a year has passed, the Ghost Clan has not relaxed its surveillance on him.

As long as Su Fan leaves the Nether Bone Arena, he will inevitably fall into the crazy siege of the Nether Ghost Clan.

More than a dozen old monsters who transformed themselves into gods, as well as hundreds of Nascent Soul monks, had spent a lot of money to kill him from the Ghost Clan.

Not only that, the Ghost Clan has also deployed a lot of power throughout "Mi Rongtian".

Especially the space gates in various places are guarded by a large number of ghost monks. It is not an ordinary difficulty to escape from "Mi Rongtian".

In a monastery in a courtyard in "Chita City", several old monsters from the Ghost Clan gathered here.

Venerable Hulan sat cross-legged at the top, looking gloomily at the group of Nascent Soul cultivators below.

"Are you sure he is still in the Nether Bone Arena..."

After hearing what Venerable Hulan said, a Nascent Soul monk from the Ghost Clan quickly and respectfully reported.

"We bribed a manager inside the Nether Bone Arena, and that kid never left the stone room..."

Venerable Hulan nodded and said: "Keep an eye on me. As soon as he leaves the Nether Bone Arena, take action immediately..."

After it finished speaking, it waved its hand and said in a deep voice: "You go ahead..."

Seeing a group of Yuanying monks from the clan leaving the monastery, Venerable Hulan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It has been guarding "Chita City" for more than half a year, but the boy has not taken a step out of the Nether Bone Arena.

A dignified god-incarnation venerable actually stayed here for such a long time for the Yuanying monk of his clan.

"Hu Lan, let's contact the Forehead Bone Saint and have him talk to the chief manager of the Nether Bone Arena and ask them to drive that kid out..."

After hearing what the other party said, Hulan sighed.

"The Saint of the Forehead Bone has already sent the decree. Neither it nor the saints in the clan will be involved in this matter. We are solely responsible for everything..."

The more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ghost Clan in the room all had a look of surprise on their faces.

If the other saints in the clan said this, it would be understandable, but the frontal bone saint said this, which is a bit confusing.

Gompa was raised by the Saint of Frontal Bone, and I don’t know how much effort he put into it.

Not only did that kid kill Gomba in front of its eyes, but he also had countless blood of his own race on his hands.

Not only did the boy dare to disobey it, but he also killed Gomba in front of him.

Just for this crime of disrespect, no one can say anything even if the elder bullies the younger.

"The Forehead Bone Sage doesn't want to come forward. Could it be that this kid also has a background..."

"We have already figured out that kid's background. He is a human monk from a remote star field..."

"It's hard to say, what if he is the seed of some terrifying existence..."

"Since the Saint of the Frontal Bone has given us full responsibility, no matter what his background is, we cannot let him go..."

Venerable Hulan had actually thought of this a long time ago. With the temperament of the Forehead Sage, how could he possibly retreat.

No matter what the cost, this kid must die.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the stone platform and practiced the "Hunyuan Transformation Qi Sutra".

After the ninth round of power, he let out a long breath.

Seeing that he had finished practicing, Sister Zhen next to him quickly poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over.

Su Fan took the spiritual tea she handed over and took a slight sip.

"How is that little guy doing now? He is hiding in a secret realm every day. Is he not making trouble..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Sister Zhen covered her mouth and laughed.

"Don't mention it, I live a comfortable life every day, and it is so greedy that it bothers me all day long to make delicious food for it..."

Seeing what Sister Zhen said, Su Fan felt relieved.

Ever since he signed an equal contract with this beast, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to manipulate this little guy.

Because there is no contract between them, Su Fan really has nothing to do if this guy gets into trouble.

At this time, Rohan's huge demonic body walked in from outside.

"You're leaving. Have you fully recovered from your injuries..."

Su Fan nodded and said: "My injuries have recovered as before, and I will be preparing to leave the Nether Bone Arena in the next few days..."

Rohan thought for a moment and said: "Originally, I wanted to send you out of Chita City in person, but now I'm afraid I can't..."

Su Fan was furious when he heard this. You don't mean what you say.

What he is most worried about now is that if the Ghost Clan bribes the top management of the arena, then he will be in danger.

"What's going on? It's not that your chief manager has some deal with the ghost clan..."

Rohan waved his hand and said: "The Ghost Clan may have bribed people inside our arena. Once I take you away, the Ghost Clan will definitely get the news..."

After it said this, it continued: "Originally, I wanted to take you through the space gate inside the arena and teleport directly to another city. Now I have to change my plan. I will go there myself..."

Su Fan understood immediately upon hearing this that Rohan wanted to lure away the Ghost Clan people.

"I understand. When you leave, I will leave the arena alone..."

"Well...I will leave through the space gate in three days..."

After speaking, Rohan gave Su Fan a deep look, then turned around and walked out.

When it came to the opposite stone wall, it turned around again.

"It's not easy to escape the ghost clan's pursuit. You should do it yourself..."

Seeing the other person's back disappear on the opposite stone wall, Su Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In fact, he did not completely trust Rohan. Although he hoped to get help from him, he also held back a hand.

"Don't believe him at this time, let me help you..."

At this time, the voice of the witch god Aji came to Su Fan's ears again.

Su Fan thought for a moment and said, "When the time comes, let's see..."

Three days later, in the early morning, Rohan came to the space door inside the Nether Bone Arena, and then stepped into the rippling space.

As soon as its figure disappeared, a monk from the Demon Sun Clan appeared not far away.

It took out a pitch-black bone fragment, said a few words to it, then turned around and walked outside Su Fan's stone house, took out the bone talisman and walked in.

At this moment, in a monastery in a small courtyard in "Chita City", Venerable Hulan put down the message bone fragment with solemn eyes.

"That kid has left the Nether Bone Arena..."

After hearing what Venerable Hulan said, a group of old monsters from the Ghost Tribe standing nearby were all dumbfounded.

Although they have been staying in this monastery, their consciousness has not been idle, and they are constantly patrolling back and forth at the several exits of the Nether Bone Arena.

"I've been watching him, but I haven't found any trace of him..."

"Did he use the secret technique of invisibility to hide from our detection..."

"No matter how powerful Yinmi's magical power is, it can't escape our tracking..."

Venerable Hulan waved his hand, interrupting their croaking.

"This kid may have bribed a general manager and left through the space door inside the arena. His destination is "Suiyuan City"..."

After it finished speaking, it sneered and said: "I have already contacted the clan members in Suiyuan City, let's go there too..."

Venerable Hulan stood up from the ground, and then glanced at an old monster from the Ghost Clan next to him.

"Shu Tong, you stay and continue to monitor the Yougu Arena..."

After saying that, it left the monastery with a group of god-transformation monks from the clan, and then rushed to "Suiyuan City" through the space gate of "Chita City".

In the shadow next to an exit of the Nether Bone Arena, Su Fan turned into a mist. Under the cover of the dark night, he slipped out of the door of the arena through the crack in the door.

"The ghost clan has left a god-transformation monk in the city. You should quickly activate the witch formation and I will help you hide from its detection..."

Shutong, who stayed in "Chita City", had completely let go of his spiritual thoughts at this time, almost completely covering the entire Nether Bone Arena.

Even if a mosquito flies out of the arena, it cannot escape its detection.

Rohan walked out of the space gate of "Suiyuan City" and frowned at the god-transformation monk from the Ghost Clan opposite him.

At this time, the area around the Space Gate has been completely blocked by the Ghost Clan monks, waiting for Rohan to appear.

"Guess, what do you mean..."

The person on the opposite side sneered and said, "Luohan, hand over that kid, and let's forget the past..."

After hearing what the other party said, Rohan's face suddenly darkened.

"Who do you think you are? Get out of here or I will kill you..."

After speaking, Rohan's eyes narrowed and he walked towards Chai Sui opposite.

Its whole body was filled with a powerful aura, and the tentacles on its head were constantly twisting, forcing the opposite guess to take more than ten steps back.

At this time, a space door nearby suddenly rippled, and more than a dozen old ghost-turned-god monsters filed out of it.

They surrounded Luohan, and Venerable Hulan walked over.

"Rohan, our ghost clan and that kid are already fighting to the death, why do you need to get involved..."

Rohan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said angrily: "I have nothing to do, I am interfering in your bad things, please get out of the way..."

After all, in the territory of the Mokui tribe, Venerable Hulan personally suppressed the anger in his heart, and he did not want to conflict with Rohan.

"Rohan, as long as you hand over that kid, we, the Ghost Clan, will be rewarded generously..."

Rohan chuckled and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. I brought someone out, but what does this have to do with you Ghost Clan..."

After it finished speaking, it took off a leather bag from its waist, and as a puff of black smoke filled the air, a Nascent Soul monk appeared.

Looking at the unfamiliar Yuanying monk, Venerable Hulan and others were immediately dumbfounded.

"Why isn't he..."

Rohan sneered and said: "It is the slave gladiator of our Netherbone Arena. I brought it out. It has nothing to do with you..."

not good……

Venerable Hulan's expression changed, and he pointed at several old monsters who transformed into gods around him.

"Watch it, the others will follow me back to Chita City..."

At this moment, Shu Tong was sitting cross-legged in the monastery, his spiritual thoughts always shrouding the surroundings of the Nether Bone Arena, and he never noticed the aura of that kid.

Suddenly, Venerable Hulan and others appeared in the monastery, startling it.

"Hulan, why are you back..."

Venerable Hulan took a deep breath and said, "Did that kid show up..."

Shu Tong shook his head and said: "I have been watching, without slacking off at all..."

Venerable Hulan frowned immediately after hearing this, and then took out a dark bone fragment from the bone ring.

"Is that kid still there..."

"I went to his stone house, but there was no one inside. I searched inside the arena again, but I couldn't find his aura. He must have been taken away by Rohan..."

Venerable Hulan put down the messenger bone fragment, turned around and waved his hand to several old monsters from the Ghost Clan next to him.

"Go and look outside Chita City..."

After hearing this, several old monsters from the Ghost Clan disappeared from the monastery.

After a while, a group of people returned to the monastery one after another.

These people are old monsters who have become gods, and they can cover thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

And if they completely let go of their spiritual thoughts, all disturbances and disturbances within thousands of miles will not escape their eyes.

A group of old monsters who transformed themselves into gods searched countless times inside and outside Chita City with their spiritual thoughts, but could not find a trace of Su Fan's aura.

Venerable Hulan took a deep breath, he had already guessed the whole story.

The boy and Luo Han had finished trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Luo Han deliberately sent them to "Suiyuan City", and then the boy quietly left the Nether Bone Arena.

Although there is still a god-forming monk from the clan left here, he was still allowed to escape from "Chita City" secretly.

Everyone was fooled by this kid.

At this moment, at the space gate of "Suiyuan City", the confrontation between Rohan and the old monster, the digital god of the ghost tribe, continues.

It's just that Rohan is no longer alone at this time, so the digital god-incarnation monks in the city have appeared, and they all stand beside Rohan.

After all, this is the sphere of influence of the Mokui clan, and the few god-transformation monks in the city will definitely not let Rohan suffer.

At this time, Venerable Hulan and others walked out of the space door next to them, and they came to Rohan's side.

"Rohan, let's stop hiding him. Do you know where that kid went..."

Rohan became anxious when he heard this and said angrily: "I and the others don't know where he has gone. If you are still finished, get up quickly and don't block me..."

Venerable Hulan smiled and said: "Rohan, as long as you let us search, we will let you pass..."

Hearing what Venerable Hulan said, not only Luohan, but also several old monsters from the Mokui tribe in "Suiyuan City" stopped working.

They have long known that the Ghost Clan is arrogant, and they finally saw it today.

These guys are too crazy. This is the territory of the Demon Kui Clan, and the Ghost Clan is so domineering.

Rohan sneered and said, "Hmph... If you want to search me, just come here..."

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides became stronger and stronger, and the situation became stagnant for a while.

At this moment, monks from both races were coming from all over to join the camps of both sides, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

It wasn't until a saint from the Mo Kui tribe arrived that the two sides ended the confrontation.