"I thought I was careful enough this time, but I didn't expect that such a remote place would actually attract a fisherman, a strong man who is at least in the realm of harmony."

"This is an unavoidable accident. Who would have thought that this somewhat mad old man would have something to do with a broken sword in the sea of clouds thousands of miles away?"

Thinking back carefully about every scene he had just communicated with the fisherman, Li Fan found that although the fisherman appeared unexpectedly, he was startled.

But the danger level of the whole contact with him is completely different from the previous Heavenly Doctor.

Even in the original Yuandao state, the black clothes and the road brought Li Fan a sense of oppression far more than the fisherman's old man. Is it because the fisherman's strength is not as good as the black clothes and the road? Li Fan doesn't think so.

The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sword, his strength is definitely far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Even if he has become insane and amnesia due to inexplicable reasons, it should not be underestimated. But the feeling he brings to Li Fan is so special.

In the process of getting along with him, I couldn't feel that I was communicating with a powerful Immortal Venerable Harmony.

Instead, it was like talking to an ordinary and kind elder.

Apart from his own psychological factors, he didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression. The reason for this... Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is the fisherman's old man, and he has also forgotten the fact that he is a superpower?" Li Fan felt faintly that this may be the case. Maybe there are other secrets behind this, but it should be similar Worse.

"A strong man like a fisherman is crazy, wandering in the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, it can be said to be extremely dangerous."

"In case he suddenly goes crazy, the damage caused may be no less than another Tianlingzhou battle."

"Even so, the Ten Thousand Immortals allowed him to do so without expelling him.""There should be some deeper reason behind this."

"The water is too deep, the deity should try not to come into contact with him until he grows up." His thoughts slowly calmed down, and Li Fan looked at the female cultivator of the Wanxianmeng who was still in a coma.

She has a beautiful face. Although she is not considered a national beauty, she is definitely a beauty. Judging from her appearance, she is relatively young, but the appearance of a cultivator has little to do with age.

Maybe she is older than Li Fan. Because Li Fan can't feel the specific realm of this woman. This means that she has a special treasure to protect her body to cover her breath.

Either her strength is far superior to Li Fan, or at least she is Yuan Ying's spiritual transformation."This woman is of great use to me? What does this mean?"

I don't know what the fisherman saw, but if he thinks about it, he will not aimlessly. After capturing the female monk, Li Fan quietly left the hollowed-out mountain.

After flying for a while, he came to a glade and put the female cultivator down. Then he wanted to wake her up. However, Li Fan tried several methods, but he couldn't succeed.

"It seems that the slap from the fisherman was really serious."Li Fan did not act rashly without clarifying the identity of the female monk.

Just quietly guarding from the side. While cultivating, waiting for her to wake up.

After two full days, the female cultivator let out a snort, and finally came to her senses. She straightened up and sat on the ground, looking a little dazed. After looking around, she saw Li Fan sitting quietly, a little confused.

"You're...""Under Li..."I haven't waited for Li Fan to finish answering.

The female cultivator seemed to have suddenly remembered something, with a look of horror on her face.

He let out an exclamation, and even forgot to get up, instead he directly supported his body with his hands and kept moving backwards.

At the same time, he kept saying: "Don't come here!" Li Fan's face darkened, and he immediately swallowed the words he said.

With a solemn expression, he used a trace of spiritual power, and his voice was thunderous. He said coldly, "This fellow Daoist, please calm down!"

It was strange to say, as if she was stunned by Li Fan's angry shout. The female cultivator really stopped moving and stood still. But the expression on her face became more and more frightened for some reason.

"It doesn't seem to be someone with a high level of cultivation."Li Fan made a judgment in his heart.

Putting on a soft face as much as possible, Li Fan asked softly: "I don't know what you call your friend? Why did you get caught by the old fisherman?"

The female cultivator showed a face that was uglier than crying, and looked extremely reluctant.

However, her mouth opened and closed, and she kept saying: "My name is Lu Xuejing. I heard the rumor about the old fisherman before, and I am very interested in it."

"Not long ago, I just heard that he appeared near Tianyuzhou. My mother has been busy with official business recently, so I have a little more relaxed control of me."

"So I slipped out quietly and found the old fisherman."

"I happened to see a monk who used a tattered piece of iron to change a practice.""I am interested and want to try it.""Who knew this old guy could actually Ignore me. I yelled at him in anger."

"Then"

"I was in darkness, as if I was locked in a small and dark place." Lu Xueqing's face was extremely aggrieved, and two lines of tears flowed down.

His body trembled slightly, as if weeping. But his speech was still very stable."When I wake up, it will appear here."

Li Fan saw Lu Xuejing's bizarre and contradictory performance in his eyes.

I muttered in my heart for a while: "I just asked casually, and I was too detailed." Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Li Fan's expression couldn't help becoming a little weird.

"I won't take your things for nothing."

"Well, I seem to have something here that is of great use to you."

The old fisherman's words echoed in his ears. In order to verify his guess, Li Fan said aloud: "This fellow Daoist, stand up."

When Lu Xueqing heard the sound, she stood up as expected.

Li Fan pondered for a moment, then asked: "How old is your fellow Daoist now? What state? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

It is obviously a very rude thing to ask these two questions to a stranger.

It is extremely difficult to just walk away, and it is possible to draw a knife on the spot and face each other.

And yet, Lu Xueqing still didn't know why she refused to answer Li Fan's question unhurriedly.

"I am twenty-three years old this year, in the late stage of foundation building, and I am practicing the "Two Qi Illuminating Gods and All Heavens Quieting Art" prepared for me by my mother."

The question was answered truthfully, but the terrified expression on Lu Xueqing's face became more and more obvious. At the same time, she looked at Li Fan, and a trace of resentment flashed in her pupils.

The moment he heard the name of the exercise, Li Fan's heart jumped slightly.

Immediately understood: "It turned out to be the second generation of immortals who hadn't experienced much evil in the world. Going out for fun, disrespectful to the fisherman, was caught."

"Then it was treated as an item and traded to me."

"So, this second generation of immortals is now mine?"