The bandit leader collapsed on the muddy ground in the swamp and was not dead. He was just attacked by an extremely violent lightning attack. His body and meridians were severely damaged, and he was twitching and trembling constantly. He completely lost his fighting ability in a short period of time.
"Don't~ don't kill me~!"
He looked at Ye Fan who was approaching in horror, and tried his best to spit out a few words, "Just take whatever you want, I still have a fortune worth tens of thousands of yuan in Gujie Village, as long as you don't kill I, I'll give it all to you!"
They, a group of bandits, had already spent all their money eating and drinking in Gujie Village. In order to earn some money, they came to this swamp to rob the martial arts travelers who passed by. But at this time, in order to survive, the bandit leader could only brag that he had a lot of money.
Ye Fan walked to the side of the bandit leader and didn't care about the money the bandit leader mentioned. His eyes were full of indifference.
The bandit leader seemed to cherish his own life, but he didn't hesitate to kill other martial arts cultivators in this swamp. It is not a pity to die for such a bandit.
"How can I get to Gujie Village?"
Ye Fan said coldly.
"As long as you don't kill me, I'll say anything."
"Say! I won't kill you!"
"On the northern edge of the Great Swamp, there is a large canyon called 'Ghost Howling Gorge'. This canyon is impassable. Walking along the edge of the canyon, it is easy to find a village, which is Gujie Village! The road conditions in the Great Swamp are complicated , I can lead the way for you, and there are many forces in the Ancient Realm Village, so don't offend me. I can help you get a place to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods...!"
The bandit leader said hurriedly.
"No need!"
There was a sneer on Ye Fan's lips, and he stabbed the purple ice phantom gun in his hand, killing the bandit leader directly.
Talking about credibility with a gangster who wants to take his own life, how could he commit such a childish disease? If you kill one hundred, you will save endless troubles.
Then he collected all the belongings of the three Wuhou realm bandit leaders.
But he was quite disappointed, there were only a few third-level mysterious weapons, a small amount of elixirs, and a few hundred yuan stones.
The wealth of these bandits can be described as penniless. I don't know if I really have no money, or if I don't have it with me and have it hidden somewhere else.
Not long after, the Golden Eagle Beast Lord flew back, shouting excitedly, and apparently killed most of the Martial Lord Realm bandits one by one.
With its speed and strength, it is not difficult to kill dozens of warrior-level bandits.
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Ye Fan rode a golden eagle and walked north, passing through layers of thick fog and miasma, and finally came to a grand canyon like a natural chasm.
This canyon appeared suddenly, like a ferocious dragon tearing open the earth. It stretched for thousands of miles, and it was unknown how far it was. The dark abyss had no bottom, which shocked the world.
The Grand Canyon is dozens of miles wide, and the strong winds that roar through the Grand Canyon are as sharp as knives. These strong winds hit the cliffs, like millions of ghosts screaming in the abyss.
Sometimes the strong wind in the canyon seems calm, but in fact it is dark and evil. Animals that fly through the canyon unintentionally will suddenly be smashed into pieces, killing them invisible.
"This is the Ghost Howling Gorge! There is an Ancient World Village on the edge of the Ghost Howling Gorge. There is the only passage in the Ancient World Village that leads to the other side and the ancient land of the Ancestral Gods."
Ye Fan looked at the Ghost Howling Gorge and thought in his heart.
This grand canyon is not only called Ghost Howling Gorge because it sounds like a ghost screaming. What's more, for countless years, countless humans and orcs have lost their lives by rashly breaking into the Ghostly Howling Canyon.
He threw a broken third-order Wuhou-level weapon into the Ghost Howling Gorge and shot it to the other side of the canyon dozens of miles away.
The weapon shot away quickly, and it was halfway through. Suddenly, I don't know what hit it, it melted quickly, and was thrown into a cloud of smoke and sand by the inexplicable evil spirit in the Grand Canyon, and drifted away with the hurricane.
Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.
This is not just the simple power of the wind, but also the extremely high temperature contained in the wind. It burned this Wuhou-level third-level fractured weapon into a solution instantly, and it was possible to form it in mid-air. A streak of smoke.
With such a strong wind and fire evil spirit, not even King Wu dared to forcefully cross this canyon.
It seems that if you want to fly directly from the canyon of Ghost Howling Gorge, it will be a big adventure with a narrow escape. If you force your way into the Grand Canyon, you may die without even knowing how you died.
We still have to go to Ancient World Village and take the passage that has been proven to be the safest to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods for countless years.
Ye Fan rode the Golden Eagle Beast Hou and flew quickly to the right along the Ghost Howling Gorge.
Sure enough, within half an hour, he saw a small village.
It is a very simple village, surrounded by a wooden fence on the outside, and inside is a bluestone street and a large number of pavilions and courtyards. If placed outside, this would be an inconspicuous ordinary village.
In fact, this village is sandwiched between the Great Swamp and the Howling Gorge. The environment is harsh, and there is no sunshine all year round. Almost no one wants to settle here for a long time.
The only purpose of this small village is for people who plan to go to the ancient land of the ancestral gods to live here temporarily for a short period of time.
Every year, those who plan to go to the ancient land of the ancestors arrive here one after another and stay temporarily in this small village, waiting for a suitable opportunity to pass through the Ghost Howling Gorge.
Usually, there are as few as a few hundred or as many as a few thousand people gathered in the village, all of whom are martial cultivators above the Martial Master realm.
After the martial arts cultivators left, this small village became empty, and it would not be until the next year that the number of people gradually increased again.
When there are many people, some businessmen come to this Gujie Village to do business, and the village becomes more lively.
Ye Fan rode the golden eagle beast, cut through the air, and flew into this ancient village.
In the village, many martial arts cultivators who were preparing to go to the ancient land of the ancestral gods had already gathered.
It's not yet time to pass through the Ghost Howling Gorge. The martial arts cultivators in the village are either practicing behind closed doors or doing nothing. Many people simply set up stalls to sell some mysterious materials that they can't use, or gather together. Gambling and playing together, eating, drinking and having fun together.
They heard the sound of a golden eagle piercing the sky, and couldn't help but look sideways at Ye Fan who entered the village. I was a little surprised to see Ye Fan, a Marquis of Wu, appearing alone.
It is very rare for a martial cultivator who has cultivated in the Wuhou realm to go to the ancient land of the ancestral gods alone.
After all, both the Great Swamp and the Ancient World Village are chaotic and disorderly places. A single martial artist with a low level of cultivation can easily be targeted by others, who may at least have their wealth robbed or even be killed.
There have been customs and conventions here in Gujie Village for thousands of years.
For example, no one cares about the large swamp outside Gujie Village, killing people and robbing goods at will. But you cannot kill people or rob goods in this ancient world village, otherwise you will offend the public and be attacked by all the martial arts cultivators. This is a temporary place, and no one wants to be killed in their sleep.
Apart from not killing people and robbing goods, there are not many other rules in this ancient world village.
"It's strange! There is a group of bandits in the big swamp, and they are quite powerful. If a lone martial artist is chosen to attack, someone below the rank of Wuhou will definitely be targeted. Hasn't he been intercepted and killed by this group of bandits?"
"It's probably a fish that slipped through the net. I'm lucky I didn't meet them!"
"Maybe he was riding a golden eagle beast. He flew so fast that the gangsters didn't catch up! This guy is lucky. As long as he enters Gujie Village, no one will dare to kill him."
In Gujie Village, a few martial arts cultivators showed strange expressions and started talking among themselves.
Ye Fan jumped off the back of the golden eagle and put it into the beast control ring.
He glanced at the many martial arts cultivators gathered in the village, feeling shocked and increasingly alert.
There are currently about a thousand people in this Ancient Realm Village, including not only Wu Zun and Wu Hou, but also powerful Wu King Realm figures, all of whom are planning to go to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods.
In this small ancient world village alone, there are at least four or five Martial Kings waiting here.
"There are so many people gathered in Gujie Village. It seems that it's not time to cross the Ghost Howling Gorge yet!"
Ye Fan secretly thought. With an indifferent expression, he walked around the village, looking for an uninhabited pavilion to stay temporarily.
The wooden buildings here are all built by the martial arts cultivators themselves.
The humidity near this large swamp is heavy, and the fog is highly corrosive. A wooden roof will be abandoned and destroyed after many years, and a new building will be built.
If you want better living conditions, build a simple wooden building yourself. Some experienced martial cultivators who often travel in and out of the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods in groups will bring their own wood to build buildings without much effort.
If you don't mind the poor environment, then squeeze in with other martial arts cultivators and live in an old building built by others.
Ye Fan searched around but couldn't find any empty buildings. Almost all the large and small attics on both sides of the street were occupied by martial arts cultivators, and most of them were in groups.
He was not familiar with the martial arts cultivators, so it was not easy for him to step forward rashly.
"Brother, if you don't mind, Bufan come and squeeze in our building. We are a group of businessmen here, and we happen to have a few large rooms available!"
A middle-aged elegant man in a blue shirt was coming down from a wooden building. He couldn't help but smile when he saw Ye Fan appearing alone in Gujie Village.
Ye Fan looked at the man. This middle-aged man was cultivated in the Wuhou period. He had a dignified appearance and did not look like a villain. He couldn't help but cup his hands and said, "Thank you, I'll excuse you!"
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Ye Fan went upstairs.
"Where! We also borrowed the house of our predecessors to stay temporarily for a month, and when the wind in Guihou Gorge calmed down, we entered the Ancestral God Ancient Land to do some small business. We are all guests of the Ancient World Village, we just came on a first-come, first-serve basis."
The middle-aged man smiled.
"You still have to wait a month to cross the Ghost Howling Gorge?"
Ye Fan was slightly surprised.
He knew that there was only one chance to cross the Howling Gorge every year, but he didn't know the specific time.
"Of course, there is only one day in the Ghost Howling Gorge every year. The wind direction of the canyon will change and reverse, and it will become safer at the moment when the wind direction reverses. This time is very short, and everyone takes advantage of this time every year to cross the Ghost Howling Gorge."
"I have the liberty to ask, I wonder if my brother is going to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods to experience adventure, or to prepare to join some force in the ancient land! Our group of businessmen are businessmen who often go in and out of the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, and we hope to make more friends!"
The two chatted and went upstairs.
There were dozens of merchants gathered upstairs, many of whom were in the Wuhou realm. It looked like a small caravan. But unlike secular caravans, this group of merchants is probably a caravan selling high-end mysterious weapons and even treasures.