The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Li Xiaofan walked in slowly, only to find that there was no one in the hall.

After thinking about it, it should be in the bedroom.

But as soon as he walked to the bedroom and knocked on the door, the stone door opened by itself.

Li Xiaofan was stunned when he saw the fourth elder on a bed, changing his former image of an iceberg beauty.

He actually hugged his legs and curled up on the corner of the bed.

Li Xiaofan walked over slowly, with some embarrassment on his face.

"Um...elder, are you okay? Old man Hu just asked me to apologize on her behalf. This old guy also knows that he was speaking out of control for a while, so I'm sorry."

After Li Xiaofan finished speaking, the fourth elder didn't even raise his head.

"Did you come here just to tell me this?"

Li Xiaofan quickly shook his head: "Of course not, didn't I say that before?"

"I have a new ice-attribute talisman. How about I give you a tattoo?"

"Also, Old Man Hu is a mean talker and likes to talk nonsense. You must not take it to heart."

Hearing this, the fourth elder stared at Li Xiaofan for a while, then said nothing.

After turning around, he took off his long skirt again.

Li Xiaofan was startled and said quickly: "Elder, what are you..."

The fourth elder didn't look back: "Didn't you say you wanted to give me a tattoo? Let's get started!"

"Also, my name is Song Xinyi. Please don't call me elder again."

Seeing the fourth elder turning around again, Li Xiaofan's heart started pounding again.

It was even worse than the last time I got a tattoo.

The next moment, the fourth elder waved his hand and closed the stone door of the room.

At the same time, there was a special secret room in Feihu Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away.

In the secret room at this time, an old man with white hair and a childish face, wearing a suit embroidered with patterns of birds and animals, was sitting on a futon and practicing.

This old man exuded a terrifying aura, and he turned out to be a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Sect Master, it's me, Xiao Lang. The matter has been cleared up."

Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes: "Come in!"

After the words fell, the door opened automatically, and then a middle-aged man with a cunning appearance walked in.

As soon as the man came in, he bowed to the old man.

"Report to the sect master, after our investigation, the person who killed the great elder and Jian Wufeng of the Tianjian Sect should be the sect called Zixia Sect in the Tianyuan Kingdom."

"Including the guys who destroyed our two strongholds in one fell swoop, they are also this group of people."

After the man finished speaking, the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Hmph! Is the information wrong? This sect leader has heard that Zixia Sect is weak, and there is only one strong Nascent Soul active in the entire sect."

"Only a Nascent Soul realm, how can they kill the great elder of my Piaomiao Sect, as well as Jian Wufeng and so many others."

Seeing his sect leader's suspicion, the middle-aged elder's expression changed.

"Sect Master, it's absolutely true. How dare my subordinates deceive you? This is what we finally concluded after careful investigation and obtaining the exact evidence."

The old man's eyes remained calm: "Oh, what evidence? Take it out and see."

The middle-aged man nodded, then tapped a special pocket on his waist and released a black beetle.

"Sect Master, you see, this is our sect's monster insect. It recorded the death of the Great Elder and the others. This is the best evidence."

"It's just that this demonic insect was slightly injured and only flew back yesterday."

"And because of the injury, its memory is a little sporadic, but it still proves our point."

Old man: "Get it out and let me see it."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded immediately.

Then the spiritual light on his body lit up and he fired a spell towards the black beetle.

The next moment, a strange rune lit up on the back of the black beetle.

As the middle-aged man continued to inject spiritual power, the runes actually projected a picture in the room.

It's just that this picture is blurry and intermittent, completely inferior to Li Xiaofan's photo charm.

Of course, the two of them were very familiar with their elders, so they recognized him at a glance.

The great elder of his family and Jian Wufeng rode the flying boat together and fell into Li Xiaofan's trap.

Then everyone was annihilated by Li Xiaofan. Although the scene was intermittent and a lot of important information was missing, it was still certain that it was someone from the Zixia Sect who did it.

After reading it, the old man's eyes were full of anger.

"Hmph! The little Zixia Sect dared to kill my Piaomiao Sect's great elder and so many disciples. I think they don't want to live anymore."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately added fuel to the fire.

"Sect Master, not only did they kill the great elder, they also scolded us."

The old man: "That's unreasonable. Why are they scolding me?"

The middle-aged man listened and waved to the beetle again.

Then the scene just now appeared again, but the further to the back, the more intermittent it became.

I saw a young man shouting triumphantly in the picture.

"Don't worry! Their...rabbit...tails...can't..."

Seeing this, the old man's face was full of confusion, and then he looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very smart and quickly explained while gesticulating.

"He scolded us, saying we were like rabbits' tails and couldn't grow..."

While talking, the middle-aged man put his hands on his head to make rabbit ears, and finally put his hands on his butt to make a short tail.

However, the next moment, the young man in the picture continued: "Autumn... grasshoppers... can't jump..."

The old man was stunned again: "What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then immediately acted like a grasshopper, and then rolled his eyes.

"He said we were grasshoppers...yes, grasshoppers...dead."

In the picture: "Urine puddle... loach... can't make... waves."

This time, unlike what the old man said, the middle-aged man himself drew the shape of the swimming fish with his hand.

"Sect Master, he said we are loaches, too small."

In the picture: "Mouse...tail...pimples...no...pus..."

The middle-aged man translated again, first pretending to be a mouse and making a squeaking sound.

"He said we were rats, rats..."

Then, the middle-aged man thought about how to demonstrate the appearance of a pustule on a mouse's tail.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I really couldn't think of anything, so I clapped my hands angrily.

"I can't fucking figure it out..."

Seeing this, the sect leader was also angry.

"What a fucking mess. I don't care what they say. Anyway, the great elder of the Piaomiao Sect cannot die in vain."

"Immediately organize manpower to destroy this Zixia Sect's team."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and was about to leave, but he seemed to have thought of something else.

"Sect Master, there is another thing, news came from above."

"It is said that there is a young man with a special status who wants to come to our battlefield to experience."

"It was specifically explained above that the identity of the other party is very unusual, so we must ensure his safety at all costs and allow him to be mobilized when necessary."

Hearing this, the old man was startled, and soon seemed to have thought of something.

"Do you have any information about this person? When will he arrive?"

Middle-aged man: "There is only a portrait that was passed on, and nothing else."

"But the superior gave the other party a token as a token."

The old man nodded after hearing this: "I understand, just do as above. Try to follow this kind of person and don't offend him."

"If nothing happens, just go out!"

Bowing slightly, the middle-aged man left...