The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

"What are you doing standing there?"

Li Xiaofan asked doubtfully.

Hearing this, Huo Keer slowly walked towards Li Xiaofan.

First he looked at the tombstone next to him, and then looked at Li Xiaofan.

"Who is this girl? You buried her yourself?"

Li Xiaofan sighed: "Alas! A princess-sick woman with a bad temper and a bad temper who also likes to beat her servants."

Huo Keer was stunned for a moment, then slowly smiled.

"You are willing to give her the last bit of dignity for such a woman. You are really a good person."

Upon hearing the word "good guy", Li Xiaofan subconsciously sneered.

"Hmph! Good guy? I killed both of her brothers with my own hands. I slept with her the day after I arrived, then used her again, and finally indirectly killed her."

"Can a person like me be a good person?"

Huo Ke'er: "The immortal road is ruthless, and everyone can't help it. At least you built a grave for her."

"I don't even know if anyone will set up a grave for me if I die one day."

"Or maybe the body was exposed in the wilderness and eaten by wild beasts."

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Yes, Xianlu is ruthless, we don't know if we can survive until tomorrow."

“So, the road ahead is unknown, so be happy while you’re at it!”

Li Xiaofan is not in a good mood now and feels that he needs to vent his emotions. So after saying this.

He grabbed Huo Keer's hand and led him towards the woods.

Huo Keer blushed at first, but did not break away.

Soon, an indescribable strange sound came from the woods.

At the same time, behind another big tree not far away, Mu Xingyao's face turned red, and then she quietly left here.

Time passed slowly, more than an hour later.

Just when Li Xiaofan reached the top, there was a huge roar in the air.

Then a person smashed into Feiying Mountain like a cannonball, directly smashing a mountain top and creating a big hole in the ground.

Before long, the mountains were covered with flowers. Yun Zhongyan and Old Man Hu finally flew down panting.

I have to say that this Zhao Kuangxiong is really damn strong, one against three, and he was still injured in the first place.

He also fought with the three of them for more than an hour before finally losing.

Soon, the three bosses led everyone else to a large pit.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangxiong was covered in scars and was dying.

However, the other party's eyes were still fierce, staring at the group of people beside the pit.

See this. Yun Zhongyan and Old Man Hu looked at each other and jumped down together.

The victory was decided and no one wanted to say a word.

It can only be revenge if there is a grudge, and revenge if there is a grudge.

As a result, Yun Zhongyan raised his sword, and Old Man Hu also stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword together with Yun Zhongyan.

The next moment, the two of them took action together, piercing Zhao Kuangxiong's dantian with a sword, piercing the weak Nascent Soul in his dantian.

Zhao Kuangxiong's eyes protruded, his face full of pain, and finally he collapsed unwillingly.

The long sword swung again, and Zhao Kuangxiong's head was chopped off.

Yun Zhongyan waved his hand and put it into his storage bag.

Of course, he did not do this to build a grave for the other party like Li Xiaofan, but to take the head back to pay homage to Ruan Lingxiang.

The matter is finally over. From now on, there will no longer be the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in Tianyuan Kingdom.

Hua Manshan immediately spoke: "Everyone, the great revenge has been avenged, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has been destroyed."

"Hurry up and find all the cultivation resources, magic weapons, money, and cultivation secrets of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect."

"In addition, send elders and disciples to the spirit stone veins in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the industries in the city to take away everything they can."

"Tonight, we will celebrate the great victory in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and at the same time, we will also pay homage to the disciples who just died in the battle."

After hearing the sect leader's instructions, the elders of Qinglian Sect immediately began to make arrangements.

To destroy a sect, naturally you don't just have to kill everyone.

It also takes time to search for loot and make distribution.

He also wanted to take over the territory of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and send people to build the sect's gates around the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

In this way, once you have money and your territory expands, your chances of receiving high-quality spiritual root disciples will be greater.

That night, everyone celebrated in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

The corpses on the mountain had all been gathered outside Feiying Mountain and burned cleanly.

In the room of Changsheng Palace, Li Xiaofan was concentrating on drawing talismans. He did not attend any celebration.

Not long after, Huo Keer got out from under the desk and wiped his mouth.

Then he sat down next to Li Xiaofan, looked at Li Xiaofan and said, "They are all celebrating. You are the biggest contributor to this operation, why don't you go out and celebrate?"

Li Xiaofan shook his head: "So many people have died, what's the point of celebrating? I might as well draw symbols in the room and listen to you playing the flute."

Huo Keer's face turned red when he heard this, and he lightly punched Li Xiaofan.

To be honest, Li Xiaofan's heart is already very strong.

He has long understood that the world of immortality is cruel, so he never hesitates to kill someone, let alone the Holy Mother who feels that killing someone is guilty.

It's just that Li Xiaofan is still a time traveler after all, and it has only been more than a year since he traveled through time.

It was just a small fight before, but now I see so many people dying tragically for cultivating immortality, and my heart is still a little touched.

Li Xiaofan has never met Ruan Lingxiang, has nothing to do with him, and is not from the Qinglian Sect, so he cannot empathize with these people.

He only knows that even in the world of immortality, he cannot completely regard life as a piece of grass. He still has to have a little respect.

Otherwise, his character will only slowly become more and more indifferent in the big dye vat of the world of immortality, and he will even regard ordinary people as ants.

By that time, I might be the one who kills innocent people indiscriminately because of my disagreement.

Li Xiaofan has read many stories about dragon slayers in previous lives who eventually became evil dragons.

After a piece of talisman was completed, Li Xiaofan put away all the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, as well as the drawn talisman, and then looked at Huo Ke'er.

"You go and rest first! I have something else to do and will be back soon."

Huo Keer nodded obediently and then lay down on the bed.

Li Xiaofan stood up and walked out of the room, then took out a talisman and activated it. After saying a word to the talisman, he threw it away with a wave of his hand.

The talisman turned into a spiritual light and flew towards another mountain peak.

This is the transmission talisman newly drawn by Li Xiaofan, but this transmission talisman was not thought up by Li Xiaofan himself, but was originally included in the talisman secret book given by Old Man Hu.

However, the distance that this kind of transmission note can transmit sound is limited, and Li Xiaofan felt that it was not very practical, so he had never used it before.

Not long after, a ray of light flew quickly and arrived in front of Li Xiaofan in the blink of an eye.

The visitor was naturally Old Man Hu. His mouth smelled of alcohol at the moment, and he must have drank a lot.

"Boy, why did you call me here? I'm having a drinking fight with Old Man Yun?"

Li Xiaofan rolled his eyes.

"Peak Master, now that the mission has been completed, when will we return to Zixia Sect?"

Old Man Hu was stunned: "Meeting the Zixia Sect? It will take at least ten days to arrange everything here."

"What? Do you want to go back?"

Li Xiaofan: "Nonsense, so many people died here in one day, it's very unlucky. Who wants to live in this damn place?"

"Let me tell you, I don't want to wait for more than ten days. If possible, I would like to leave back to the sect tomorrow."