The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

A few days later, a flying boat came speeding over the seaside.

On the flying boat, Song Rento and his grandfather were riding on it.

At this moment, Toru Matsuri looked a little younger and his complexion was much better.

But there was clearly a lot of hatred in his eyes.

When he came to the beach, he quickly spoke to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, after you catch that bastard, you must let me torture him to death with my own hands."

"I'm going to beat his muscles, peel off his skin, and take his body back to the Shadow Sect and let my father refine him into a corpse puppet."

Seeing his grandson's current state, the old man felt very distressed.

"Don't worry, grandson, I will definitely let you say this."

"In addition, after returning to the sect this time, I will definitely use the power of the entire Shadow Sect to find the elixir for you and rebuild your Dantian."

After hearing this, Matsutou hurriedly hugged his grandfather's arm.

"Thank you grandpa, but after you kill Li Xiaofan, don't you go kill those guys from Tianyuan Kingdom?"

The old man shook his head.

"No need, we just need to send more Nascent Soul cultivators, the wastes of Tianyuan Kingdom can't resist at all."

"In addition, your body must be returned to the sect for recuperation immediately. The longer you delay, the worse it will be."

"Also, I got the Kunxu Sect's skills from that little thief, and I must immediately return to the sect to practice in seclusion."

"Don't worry, when grandpa comes out of seclusion, he will become the strongest person in the realm of gods, unrivaled."

Song Ren was also very excited after hearing this.

"Okay, by that time, maybe you will also have the opportunity to become the true controller of the Shadow Sect."

Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes were filled with unprecedented longing, as if he had already seen himself sitting on the throne of the Shadow Sect.

After finally regaining his composure, the old man immediately took out the spirit-seeking ruler.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated it and began to look for traces of Li Xiaofan.

But soon, the old man's brows knitted together tightly, even with a trace of doubt.

Seeing his grandfather's appearance, Matsuri Toru quickly asked.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Can't you find that boy?"

The old man shook his head: "No, the spirit-seeking ruler has already found the boy's direction."

"But... what I'm confused about is that this kid clearly went east before."

"But now we are in the deep sea of ​​the Boundless Sea, at least [-] miles away from us."

Matsutou: "What, he went to the deep sea? Is this kid crazy?"

Old man: "What I wonder is not whether he is crazy or not, but that he is a golden elixir monk, even if he has some means."

"But how can you go all the way to a place more than [-] miles away in the deep sea? You know, even a Nascent Soul cultivator has a narrow escape from death there. Why is he not dead yet?"

After listening, Matsutou looked at the place where the sea and the sky met with gloomy eyes.

"Grandpa, I don't care. This guy must die. If he doesn't die, he will definitely become my inner demon."

Seeing his grandson's hysterical look, the old man finally nodded.

"Okay, grandpa will take you there. Not only has this kid destroyed your Dantian, but he has also repeatedly challenged the dignity of this powerful man who transforms into gods."

"If I don't kill him, won't I be made fun of by other old guys?"

After saying that, the old man thought, and the flying boat turned into a ray of light and shadow, heading towards the deep sea.

On the strange island, Li Xiaofan finally gave up the idea of ​​leaving after finding his way again and again and getting lost again and again.

As the saying goes, once you've come, take care of yourself. If you can't leave, then you can't leave!

The only good thing is that although there are no living creatures on this mountain, the aura is extremely rich.

Anyway, Li Xiaofan is now fasting, and as long as he has spiritual energy, he will never die of hunger.

The only thing I'm worried about is whether the grandpa who gave away the person's head will come looking for him.

With this in mind, Li Xiaofan found an open space, took out his desk, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and began to draw the talisman.

Although Li Xiaofan still has many, many more bullets in stock, the safety will be higher with one more bullet.

Even though he knew that his talisman could not do anything to the powerful person who transformed into a god, Li Xiaofan was not willing to sit back and wait for death.

As a result, Li Xiaofan completely forgot about the troubles of being trapped and started working wholeheartedly.

However, what should come will come after all.

In less than two days, a powerful aura began to scan the island.

This smell is too familiar. Who could it be if it wasn't that old guy?

Li Xiaofan sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party would find him after all.

It looked like he was afraid he was going to die here.

However, even if he faced a powerful person who transformed into a god, Li Xiaofan would never want to be killed like a pig or a dog.

As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are anxious. If you are a cultivator of immortality, wouldn't it be better to come and get the rabbit?

With this in mind, Li Xiaofan quickly put away his tools, then waved his hand to scatter countless talismans into the mist.

Soon, under the shining aura, the alien beast flying boat arrived not far from Li Xiaofan.

The people standing on the flying boat were of course Song Rentou and his grandson, but their expressions were completely different.

When Song Rentou saw Li Xiaofan, his eyes were full of violence and excitement.

With his grandfather here at this time, Li Xiaofan was completely like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Song Rentou had already thought of countless ways to kill Li Xiaofan, so he couldn't be more excited.

On the other side, the old man was very excited at first, but when he entered the island in front of him, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This old guy's cultivation level is much higher than Li Xiaofan's, let alone his knowledge.

However, even this god-transforming monk couldn't figure out what was going on with the island in front of him.

However, Song Rentou didn't pay attention to his grandfather's expression. Instead, he looked at Li Xiaofan and started laughing wildly.

"Oh hahahaha, bastard, you must not have thought that you would end up like this!"

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan was not lying at all. If he had a chance to maneuver, Li Xiaofan would still kneel down and beg for mercy.

But knowing that the grandfather and grandson would never let him go, he would naturally die with dignity.

As a result, Li Xiaofan also laughed more wildly.

"Oh hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Li Xiaofan's behavior made Song Rentou unable to do anything.

"You...why are you fucking laughing? Do you know that you are about to die?"

Li Xiaofan smiled and waved his hand.

"Nothing? I just thought of some happy things..."

Matsutou Toru: "What happy things can happen if you are going to die?"

Li Xiaofan: "I don't know whether you are dead or not. I just think of my junior brother, who whipped you for several days and nights, and asked you if you would tell me."

"But this bastard didn't ask anything, let alone give you a chance to speak."

"Hahaha, I feel funny even thinking about this, hahahaha."

Li Xiaofan was smiling here, but when Song Rento recalled this experience, he was so angry that his teeth almost broke.

But before he could speak, Li Xiaofan continued: "Hey, do you still remember?"

"When we got a monster gorilla and planned to make it your man, you were scared to death."

"Hahahaha, every time I think of this, I laugh until my stomach hurts, hahaha..."

Seeing Li Xiaofan's appearance, Song Rentou's whole body began to tremble.

The scenes Li Xiaofan said have already become his nightmare.

Even when I am sleeping, I will be woken up by this nightmare scene...