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C149 He Was Exiled

"If it's the Great Elder and Sect Leader who personally appointed the disciples, we can accept them appropriately and bring them to Pingquan Peak."

"Tell us if there is any problem. Let's discuss the countermeasures together."

Protector Qin continued to ask. He could tell that there was something wrong with Chen Fan. It seemed like he was going to explain everything to Chen Fan.

"You don't have to worry about that. As long as the time is up, the truth will be revealed. However, it's not the time yet."

On the other side, Qian Ming and Lan Yu kept themselves in suspense. Chen Fan could only keep Protector Qin in suspense. Even he didn't know what was going on.

On the other hand, Zhao Xu still had absolute trust in him. He did not say anything and only listened to orders. Anyway, he only needed to follow Chen Fan.

The speed at which he improved these days was almost unimaginable in the past. This way, it was enough to strengthen his belief.

Another two days passed in an ordinary manner. There did not seem to be any fluctuations, and the Fifth Elder did not make any provocative moves either. However, everyone knew that there was still a hidden tide that was surging in secret.

While the Pingquan Peak was circulating the Spell Formation, it had sealed off the area within a few dozen miles. No other disciples of the Spiritual Peak were allowed to enter. In fact, Zhao Xu was the only one who could enter.

From time to time, Protector Qin would come and change shifts with him. However, he spent most of his time guarding the place. He didn't need to pay attention to any of the movements of the Sect. In any case, he was blocked by the entrance of the mountain.

"Chen Fan deliberately injured the disciples of the Yuan Sect many times. This has caused great damage to the image of the Sect and its external relations. Considering that they still have a position of worship, they will be exiled for three months as punishment."

Wait a minute. When the sun rose on the third day, such news came from Pingdu Feng. It quickly spread across the entire Qing Xuan Sect without any warning.

As expected, after the announcement of the Great Elder, the entire Qing Xuan Sect fell into an unprecedentedly intense discussion. Most of them clapped their hands and cheered.

"What did I say? This kid should be punished. How could he be so cruel to the disciples of the Yuan Sect? He almost threw the entire Qing Xuan Sect into it."

It seems like the Great Elder and the others are still very wise. After beating Chen Fan in the arena and sending him out, there might be experts of the Yuan Sect waiting outside. "

"We have finally gotten rid of this troublemaker. We must not let him come back again. It's time for his luck to come to an end after such a long time."

Many young disciples had been bewitched by the protectors under Fifth Elder. In fact, they did not have much contact with Chen Fan. This was what people feared.

The news reached Zhao Xu's ears. Both he and Protector Qin were unprecedentedly calm. They were already prepared for this.

Unless the Great Elder announced that he was going to hunt Chen Fan down, it would be difficult for them to have any reaction.

In less than four hours, the Great Elder had specially added another Ancient Token of Grand Master. He had already taken back the Ancient Token of Grand Master, which would cut off Chen Fan's path of life even further.

Perhaps his enemies had been wary of him earlier. They were worried that the Qing Xuan Sect would be displeased because of the Ancient Token.

Now that the biggest trump card that he had revealed had disappeared, he no longer had so many worries. The Fifth Elder's side had finally begun to stir up trouble.

"I heard that Protector Liu has already secretly recruited a personal disciple and is going to hunt down Chen Fan."

"There's no need to be so secretive. Just put it on the surface. Anyway, that kid is already an ordinary person. Who would care about his title of offering?"

"The Qing Xuan Sect has suffered such a great loss. Even if the Yuan Sect can let him go, Protector Liu and the others have lost hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Stones."

Very quickly, a senior consecrate of the Qing Xuan Sect appeared out of nowhere. It seemed like many disciples had a common enemy. Even they couldn't explain why they had such an impulse.

As for whether Protector Liu had really gone to hunt him down, no one really cared about it. They were just trying to be quick with their words.

On Pingdu Peak, Qian Ming and Lan Yu were laughing sinisterly. They did not look like Senior Expert at all. The huge net had been laid down, and their long-cherished wish for the past hundred years was about to succeed.

Although the promise they made to Chen Fan was the most crucial chess piece, an old man like Qian Ming would never be unprepared. It was just that he did not inform them.

At this time, Chen Fan was at least two to three thousand miles away. All the discussions had nothing to do with him.

He thought it was a rare vacation and leisurely came to a place he had never been before. Perhaps he had been there ten thousand years ago, but his memory was already blurry.

This place was not under the control of the Yuan Sect or Hua Ding Sect. It had long since left the control of the Qing Xuan Sect. It was the perfect time for him to train in the world of mortals.

He had been in a state of no settlement for more than ten days. Of course, he hadn't been in a fixed cave ever since he came back to life. He had walked past more than a hundred cities.

With Chen Fan's current speed, he could easily travel thousands of miles in a day. He just wanted to walk as far as he could to see the familiar North Domain.

In fact, he knew very well that the entire continent was very vast. It could easily be counted in billions of miles. So far, he could only hang around in the north.

The remaining three positions were either occupied by Demon Clan or the barbarians, or the Buddhist disciples who believed in the great powers. In short, Chen Fan was not interested in them.

Ten thousand years ago, he had risen to prominence in the Northern Language. At the same time, he had a deeper understanding of this place. Now, he was merely trying to recall those memories.

It could be seen from the Qingquan Sect and Hua Ding Sect that they were more or less indirectly related to him. They could even obtain the legacy of their own disciples.

Moreover, they could directly attract the elders. If they were in the other three major domains, they would definitely be in a much more difficult situation. In any case, it wouldn't be as easy as it was now.

Time was still passing by quickly. No one had ever been able to catch him. There were so many outstanding geniuses throughout the ages. No matter how terrifying their cultivation realm was, no one was able to resist the passing of time.

Even Ancient Saint was no exception. One had to know that he had already surpassed the limits of human strength and even fought a great battle with the Heavenly Dao. But now, not a single one of them survived.

When the great cultivation world descended, there were many top experts who tried to influence the river of time, but in the end, they all failed, and even paid the price of their lives for it.

This was really a taboo item. In comparison, perhaps it was even harder to provoke than the Heavenly Dao. Moreover, it was so domineering that it didn't care about face or reason at all. If Hell King wanted you to die three times, you definitely wouldn't be able to survive until five times.

After drifting down for half a month, Chen Fan's stubble had grown. He had seen quite a number of people and things. Initially, he was worried that the rapid advancement of his realm would bring instability to his Dao foundation.

But now, he didn't have this worry at all. Every day, other than activating the Myriad Transformations Sacred Art, he would use the Buddha Art to move his body.

He had used it at least ten thousand times. He was definitely more skilled than Nangong Xuan. The distance he walked under Chen Fan's feet was already a long distance that an ordinary person would not be able to complete in a few lifetimes.

On this day, he arrived at a vast wasteland. When he looked around, it was all flat and yellow. From time to time, it would be flat and yellow. From time to time, there were a few jagged rocks. However, it was probably impossible to find a wisp of green.

The life force was almost completely extinguished. There were still continuous cracks on the ground. It seemed like the aftermath of Senior Expert's intense battle had destroyed this region.

He simply lowered his head and walked on the wasteland. From time to time, he would stop to check on something, but there was one thing he was sure that there was no one within a thousand miles.

"Anyway, you have nothing to do. Why don't you make a trip to Zhongzhou?" Deer God suggested. He could not help but see Chen Fan so dispirited.

Wasting such a good time on the wasteland was simply a slow suicide. Even the embodiment of Heavenly Dao, who had suffered endless injustice, felt that something was wrong.

"No, no, no, the Zhongzhou is a land of heroes. It's not a place a nobody like me can go. It's more important to save my life."

Chen Fan waved his hand. It was not easy for him to escape from the Qing Xuan Sect. He was not going to die.

His memory of the Zhongzhou was still in the stage where Ancient Saint was everywhere. Although it wasn't the same era as before, he didn't have any intention of rushing to the Zhongzhou before he reached the Nascent Infant Stage realm.

"What's wrong with you recently? Did you ask Qian Ming to teach you a lesson? It's just three months of exile, it won't cause such a huge blow!"

Deer God said angrily. He was a little disappointed. His original plan was to complete a new breakthrough in these few days.

"Ah?"

Chen Fan was a little confused by the roar. He did not know where Deer God's anger came from.

"Ever since you left the Qing Xuan Sect, you haven't cultivated properly. Supreme Wu Tian won't be defeated so easily."

"Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Qian Ming and Lan Yu tricked you, at least you won't have to face the pursuit of the entire world. It's a good time for you to show off your skills."

Deer God felt that it was a miracle that he was able to give such earnest advice.

Chen Fan:... ""

No wonder he clearly felt that Deer God was not joking around these few days. It turned out that he had been suppressing his anger all this time.

"No, I'm looking for the spiritual shell hidden deep underground. I have to go to more places to master it. It's not easy to produce such a thing."

"Spiritual shell?"

Deer God was shocked at first. He seemed to have heard it somewhere before. He subconsciously started to search through the memory that was as good as a sea of smoke.

"It's the calluses formed by the primordial spirit energy in the earth veins after being compressed to the extreme. One calluses is worth tens of thousands of Spiritual Stones."

Chen Fan said faintly. These days, he seemed to be moving forward in a messy manner, but he had always been swimming above the earth vein, following the flow of the spirit energy and changing his direction.

If it was just a few spirit shells, it would not be enough to entice him. After all, they were not as rich as Third Elder's treasury.

However, along the way, with his accurate detection of the earth veins, he had discovered at least a hundred spirit shells. Even if he had to sacrifice some of his cultivation time for this, it would still be worth it.

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