But the next moment, Du Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and after a whine sounded from the teleportation array under his feet, the real stones embedded in them were all broken, and the little space power accumulated before also dissipated.

"Hmm?" Old Sun was obviously stunned, looking very surprised.

Du Fan didn't care about these things. With a wave of his arm, several high-level real stones shot out, accurately embedded in several grooves of the teleportation array, and then a magic trick was shot out.

The buzzing sound rang out, and the teleportation array gradually became excited. However, when it reached a certain level, the previous scene was staged again. Several real stones were shattered into powder without reason, and the power of space could never be gathered to the point where people could teleport.

Next, Du Fan tried three or four times in a row, but only one was ineffective and could not be teleported!

"Old Sun, what's going on?" Du Fan looked at Old Sun, looking surprised and suspicious.

"I don't know, I have never had such a thing since the construction of this teleportation array. Perhaps something went wrong." Old Sun shook his head and said uncertainly.

"The teleportation array is faulty, this matter should be reported to the Wai Island, right?" Du Fan asked in such a flash of his eyes.

“Yes, it should be done according to the procedure.”

"What channel is used to transmit letters from both sides of the Taiwan Strait? Is it also a teleportation array?"

"It's different. The channels for delivering messages can only pass paper, but cannot transmit creatures and other items." Old Sun guessed what Du Fan was thinking, sighed and denied it directly.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Du Fan took the teleportation array and hurriedly left, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and reminded: "By the way, Mr. Sun, if someone comes to Dibaolou to inquire about my news, you'll say I'm just here to buy things."

"There is no problem with this, but, are you in any trouble?" Mr. Sun was a little suspicious.

"What trouble can I have? Let's go first and see you again."

...

After leaving the Dibao Building, Du Fan no longer had any luck. The teleportation array was unable to teleport, and there were only two explanations.

1. There was a problem with the docking teleportation array on the Wai Island. This must be a man-made, not a natural failure, because things would not be so coincidental, but a failure occurred at this time.

2. The teleportation array relies on the power of space. If there is no problem with the teleportation array itself, then there is a problem with the space between the two teleportation arrays, which is also the result of human intervention.

No matter what explanation is, it must be him who targets him. The purpose is to keep him in Guanghan City and not be able to go to the Wai Island.

If it was the first explanation, out of the warning letter from the Lord of Dongyin Island, the Martial Saint should have no malice towards him. Even if he artificially destroys the teleportation array on the Wai Island, he would have to do it due to some pressure.

If it is the second explanation, it will be even more obvious. In Guanghan City, there are people who want to be unfavorable to him. Given that Guanghan City is the territory of the Han family, and Han Qianxue seems to know something, and is restricted from the freedom he wants to see, then most of the people who are unfavorable to him come from the Han family!

"Damn it, not only can't get Danhai Zheng, but my own safety has become a problem. What is the Han family doing, and what value do I have to them..."

For a moment, Du Fan couldn't figure it out, but there was no need to think about it. There was nothing to say at this time, so run away quickly!

Du Fan got into a beast car, and the direction was the inn where Bailichou was temporarily staying.

At this time, he couldn't help but start to worry about his apprentice. If the Han family had planned for him, his every move would probably be monitored. I don't know if Baili Qiu was controlled first.

Before he could reach the place, Du Fan had already dispersed his mind and swept his way to the Bailiu Que.

After a moment, Du Fan withdrew his mind and breathed a sigh of relief. Baili Qiu was still there.

When the beast car arrived at the inn gate, Du Fan told the coachman, then jumped out of the beast car and walked into the inn.

Soon, Du Fan walked out of the inn, and at this time there was a little boy next to him, which was Baili Qiu.

The two got on the beast carriage one in front and one behind and drove to a teleportation point somewhere in the Han family.

After nothing happened along the way, Du Fan and Baili Qiu successfully teleported to the mountain closest to Master Xun's Seclusion Valley.

Du Fan sacrificed the fish bone flying boat, and the master and disciple immediately jumped up. As a magic trick was shot out, the fish bone flying boat immediately turned into a white light and rushed towards the valley where Master Xun lived in seclusion.

But this time, before Du Fan reached the valley, he turned around and changed direction halfway to the north.

At the same time, Du Fan took out a high-level spirit stone and buckled it on the other side of the "fish eye". Then several magic tricks ejected out and sank into the head of the fish bone flying boat one by one.

The next moment, amid a sharp and sharp sound, the fish bone flying boat suddenly lifted up and rushed out like lightning. It appeared more than a thousand feet away in a blink of an eye. With another flash, there was only a faint white dot left.

...

Three days later, the fish bone flying boat had already flew out of the geographical location of Guanghan City, but Du Fan still had no intention of slackness. His hands blurred, and in almost a blink of an eye, he replaced the real stones and spirit stones in the two "fish eyes".

Baili Qiu said nothing. Since leaving Guanghan City, he has not even asked a word of doubt, and has not even had any emotional fluctuations. He just sat there calmly and closed his eyes and practiced without moving.

Du Fan glanced at Baili Qiu and smiled slightly. Just as he was about to say something, his heart suddenly sank and he looked up to the left and looked forward.

Just as Du Fan looked, the void fluctuated there, and a middle-aged man in his forties emerged, taking a big step, blocking the fishbone flying boat.

"Cultivator, early stage of the Golden Pill." Du Fan swept his divine thoughts and instantly saw the other party's identity and cultivation. When a magic trick was shot out, the fish bone flying boat immediately paused and floated in the air, forming a confrontation with the middle-aged man.

"Are you Du Fan?" The middle-aged man glanced at Du Fan and was slightly stunned.

"You know Du?" Du Fandai's expression made Du Fandai wonder. It was obvious that the middle-aged monk recognized him, but the other party appeared here and did not seem to be targeting him on purpose.

"Haha, what a foundation-building powerhouse. When facing a Jindan stage monk, he doesn't regard himself as a junior, and even saves the word "predecessor". It seems that the rumors are true. You really have the capital to compete with the powerful Jindan power." The middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"You are joking. No matter what Du said, he is just a small foundation-building monk. As a powerful golden elixir, you don't go to seclusion to practice, but block Du's path here. I wonder what it is?" Du Fan looked at the middle-aged man and spoke lightly, without any fear.

"I originally had a task to intercept all suspicious people. Unfortunately, the first person to come to the door was Fellow Daoist. Forget it, please." The middle-aged man shook his head, shook his body, moved dozens of feet away, and made way for Du Fan to go.

"What does this mean by you? Are you planning to let me go like this?" Du Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in the distance, feeling a little shocked and puzzled.

"Although I am a Jindan monk, fortunately, my personality is not as conceited as other Jindan masters. When fellow Daoist Du fought with Feng Ningze, Qin Yu, Li Zongwen and others, it was like cutting melons and vegetables, and the winner could be decided in a moment.

I am just a Jindan with ordinary strength in the early stage. Even if I face Feng Ningze and others, I may not be able to win steadily. So I asked myself that I am not a match for fellow Daoist Du, and it is not a wise move to stop you.

What's more, we are all spiritual cultivators. When we meet in this martial arts domain, we can meet old friends in a foreign land. It's better to give you a favor and make a good relationship with fellow Taoist Du." The middle-aged man clasped his fists at Du Fan and said with a smile.

Du Fan glanced at the other party deeply and asked, "What do you call me?"

"Linhai."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, say goodbye." Du Fan bowed to the other party, and then a magic trick was shot out. The fish bone flying boat immediately turned into a white escape light and broke through the air.

"Fellow Daoist Du, the road ahead is bumpy and it is not easy to walk, take care of it." When Du Fan left, Lin Hai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made his heart suddenly heavier, and his face was covered with a layer of haze.

Du Fan drove the flying boat and continued to flee north.

Two hours later, the fish bone flying boat paused and stopped again.

In front, more than ten figures were blocking there, one of which was in the early stage of the Golden Pill and the other was in the early stage of the martial arts. The two of them had to be half white, and they were about fifty or sixty years old, and the rest were all martial arts.

"This road is not open, retreat." The old martial artist shook his sleeves and shouted in a deep voice.

This martial artist had an arrogant and arrogant look in the early stage. He was obviously the leader of this group of people, and he didn't seem to know Du Fan.

"Why?" Du Fan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the fierce gaze of the martial artist.

When the old martial artist heard this, his face immediately darkened, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "A mere foundation-building monk dares to ask in front of me! I think that when you are young, it is not easy to practice. I give you a chance, either get out or die!"

"Fellow Taoist, this road has been closed, no one can leave without permission, please retreat." The old man from Jindan persuaded him out of good intentions.

When Du Fan heard this, he couldn't help but look at him pondering. It seemed that the current situation was somewhat different from his initial judgment. The Han family did have bad intentions for him, but it was not targeting him alone, or rather, it was targeting him more than just him.

"Get out!" The old martial artist was a little impatient. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind whistled out, sweeping towards Du Fan in an instant.

However, an incredible scene appeared.

After the strong wind swept through, Du Fan still stood on the fishbone flying boat, still standing still.

Not to mention him, it was the other person on the flying boat, the little boy about ten years old, who was not affected, and sat there intact with his eyes closed and meditating, looking indifferent to external affairs. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!