In the middle of the night, Luo Fan fell asleep on the chaise longue like this, and the whole room was quiet without a sound, when a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the room, and he looked at Luo Fan, who did not move at all, and ignored the scrolls on the wall, and began to turn over in the cabinet of drawers;

When he found a picture scroll in a drawer, his expression was happy, he slowly opened the picture scroll and saw a young man with a sinister face, and almost at the same moment, the young man burst out of the picture scroll and slashed at the middle-aged man, the sudden shock made the middle-aged man also panic, but he didn't have time to defend, with a crisp sword sound, his head had been cut off to the ground, but his eyes still revealed disbelief, he didn't expect that the person in the painting was actually alive, he saw that his niece actually got the happiness of the ancestor because of a painting, so he moved his mind, secretly stalked and wanted to fish in troubled waters, but he didn't expect him to die here！

Luo Fan, who was lying on the seat, opened his eyes, quietly looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and let out a sigh, he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day;

In addition to the girl in red in the next few days, only Erhuzi often comes to accompany Luo Fan, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Erhuzi and his daughter-in-law came to Luo Fan for the holiday, the three of them chatted happily, but saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade rushed in in a panic, he saw Luo Fan and Erhuzi three, only then did he sigh and said, "Dad, mother, I know that you will definitely be here in Uncle Luo!"

'You're Yan'er!' Erhuzi's hands trembled a little, and when he saw Fang Yan nodding, Erhuzi's mother walked up to Fang Yan with tears flashing in her eyes, held his hands and asked with concern, 'You don't practice hard in the Immortal Sect, why did you run back!'

"Don't ask, father, mother, Uncle Lo, you hurry up and leave here with me!" Fang Yan said to Luo Fan and them with a nervous expression,

"Hmph, want to go, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet!" At this moment, an untimely voice slowly sounded, Fang Yan heard this familiar voice, his face changed, and he stepped forward to block Luo Fan and them, and the old man who appeared here out of thin air looked at Fang Yan's actions, and said with a mocking smile, "My good boy, do you still think that in front of the old man, can you four still live?"

Fang Yan's face was cloudy, and he turned around and said apologetically to Luo Fan and Erhuzi, "Uncle Luo, father, mother, Yan'er is sorry for you!"

The daughter-in-law of the second tiger was full of panic and pleaded with the old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect, "Immortal Master, I don't know where my family's words offended you, for the sake of him as a child, you can go around him this time!"

The old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect touched his beard, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile, "Haha, what a mother who loves her son, your child's mistake is not good for his life!"

"Hmph, you Flying Feather Immortal Sect is a group of wolves in sheep's clothing, usually full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and now because I have discovered a secret of the Great Yu Immortal Palace, I want to search for my soul!"

"You deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, I will break your father's bones before searching for souls, so that you can watch their miserable situation and die!"

'Bastard, if you dare to do this, I'll die now, so that you won't be able to get the secrets of the Great Yu Immortal Palace!'

'Evil obstacles, as a teacher, I can tell you that you are not even qualified to die in front of me!'

Luo Fan, who was standing behind Fang Yan, could also guess a thing or two, sighed lightly, and slowly stepped forward, and said to the old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect, "You have time to breathe, tell me what your last words are!"

The old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect heard the words as if he had heard some big joke, but when Luo Fan shook off a picture scroll, revealing a woman in Tsing Yi who was seducing all beings inside, his pupils shrank, and then he saw the woman in Tsing Yi rushing out of the picture scroll and appearing in front of him at lightning speed, her body was surrounded by the power of yin and yang, and she raised her hand is a palm;

The Flying Feather Immortal Sect glanced at Luo Fan in a panic, and shouted angrily, 'You are a monk!' He looked at the palm that was close at hand, he didn't dare to slack off, the immortal qi surging all over his body, he greeted each other with one palm, the moment the two palms met, the old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect noticed that a yin and yang power was rapidly attacking his whole body, under this yin and yang power, he couldn't help but take dozens of steps back, and in the next second, the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him had turned into a phoenix of the Yin and crashed heavily into the body of the old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect, with an extremely painful scream, the old man of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect turned into a cloud of Yin Qi and dispersed;

Luo Fan didn't give Fang Yan time to ask questions, so he said in an unquestionable tone, 'Take us and hurry up!'

Fang Yan lost his mind slightly, he rolled up Luo Fan and they flew into the distance, when he flew, he couldn't help but look at Luo Fan curiously, he grew up with Luo Fan since he was a child, in his impression, Luo Fan is a gentle elder who likes to paint, he never imagined that these paintings he came into contact with when he was a child actually had such great power, Luo Fan seemed to know what Fang Yan was thinking, and replied softly, 'I'll tell you what you want to ask!' Luo Fan threw a reassuring look at Erhuzi, who wanted to stop talking, and then fell silent;

After running like this for a few hours, Luo Fan and the others stopped in a barren mountain, and Fang Yan took out the food from the storage ring, and then slowly asked Luo Fan, "Uncle Lo, are you a monk?"

Luo Fan looked at the endless sky and replied in amazement, "I used to be, but now I am just an old and dying old man!"

'That's your painting. ’

Luo Fan glanced at Fang Yan dotingly, stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, even if I am no longer a monk, I am not something that some cats and dogs can bully!"

Fang Yan was silent for a while, and then told Luo Fan what happened, after Luo Fan listened, he also felt at a loss for the opportunity of the dialect, but he didn't expect Fang Yan to find a cave left by the ruthless fairy 100,000 years ago in a ruin, but the biggest gain of Fang Yan in it is to crack the efficacy and method of the Twelve Heavenly Pulse Turning Array, and he is extremely trusting of Luo Fan's dialect, of course, he told Luo Fan the Twelve Heavenly Pulse Turning ** without the slightest concealment The efficacy and method of the array, not to mention that he originally wanted to take Luo Fan and his parents to the Twelve Heavenly Pulse Turning Array;

Luo Fan knew the effect of the Twelve Heavenly Veins Turning ** Array, and he was also shocked, as long as he entered the Twelve Heavenly Veins Turning ** Array, mortals could wash away all the mortal dust and turn into Immortal Venerables on the ground, this kind of anti-heaven effect was definitely enough to make the entire Immortal World shake, and Luo Fan didn't expect that it only took one sentence to crack the Twelve Heavenly Veins Turning ** Array, which made him feel a little unbelievable, if the people of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect knew about this matter, I am afraid that even the Immortal Venerable would not be able to sit still;

Luo Fan thought of this, but his eyes were bright, he knew that it was very likely that he could use these twelve heavenly veins to turn the ** formation and make a comeback!

Luo Fan glanced at the two tigers and dialects, and said slowly, "The Flying Feather Immortal Sect is powerful, and now the only time we have to go to the Great Yu Immortal Palace and use the Twelve Heavenly Veins to turn the ** array to reverse the situation!'

Erhuzi smiled bitterly, today's Luo Fan gave him a little strangeness, but in his heart Luo Fan is Luo Fan in his heart no matter what, so for him, the beloved Luo brother, he is obedient to his words, and Fang Yan had planned to do so before, of course, he would not refute it;

A few people paid attention, and after filling their stomachs, they flew in the direction of the Dayu Immortal Palace again, and as they approached the ruins of the Dayu Immortal Palace, they encountered more and more immortal cultivators along the way, but soon they were intercepted by a group of people from the Feiyu Immortal Sect who were standing on top of the immortal eagle and had a proud face, and a middle-aged man led by him looked at the dialect and said gloomily, "Good nephew, where are you going!"

Fang Yan had already torn his face with this group of people, of course, he would not be polite, and replied mercilessly, 'Get out!'

"Good courage, it seems that you little beast has indeed gained a lot of benefits in that ruin, and even your master can kill it! Let your uncle and I come today to see if you can escape from the old man's hands with these creations!"

Luo Fan glanced at the people of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect, and slowly opened a picture scroll with a flick of his right hand, Luo Fan's actions made everyone in the Flying Feather Immortal Sect stunned, looking at the purple-clothed woman with a proud face in the painting, a little confused, I don't know what Luo Fan did when he showed this painting, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and was about to mock, but in the next second, his expression changed wildly, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the woman in purple slowly walked out of the picture scroll, and at the moment she walked out, a round of blue moon instantly appeared behind her;

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, and shouted in shock, 'The talent of the Phantom Moon Divine Clan!' Then he looked closely at Luo Fan, who could only stand in the air by dialect, and shouted, "Who are you!" After speaking, a long sword appeared in his right hand and stabbed towards Luo Fan and the others, but the blue light flashed, and the woman in purple had already appeared in front of him, and in an instant, the moonlight hanging down by the blue moon turned into a layer of cyan flame immortal armor attached to his body, and he swung the scimitar made of cyan flames and slashed at the middle-aged man;

Under this knife, the middle-aged man could only greet him in a hurry, but as soon as the two touched the long knife made of cyan flames, they quickly burned the long sword into ashes, and cut the middle-aged man in half without diminishing his might, and the rest of the people of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect saw the middle-aged man turned into flying ashes under the burning of the cyan flame, and a deep chill swelled up on the soles of their feet, and just as they were about to flee for their lives, they saw the woman in purple dissipate, and at this time, an old man with high strength shouted. Don't be afraid, this person's immortal treasure obviously has a time limit, we take advantage of the current time to take them, that is, we have made a great contribution, and we are the heroes of the Immortal Sect, and the Immortal Sect will definitely not treat us badly, everyone rushes for the sake of reputation and power!' After speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Luo Fan;

Erhuzi held his daughter-in-law's hand tightly, but there was a firm belief in his eyes, Luo Fan snorted coldly, and with a flick of his left hand, a woman with a blood-colored mask in a picture scroll instantly appeared in the sight of these people, along with the figures of Bai Lan and Luo San, the three figures that suddenly appeared made these people startled, but they had rushed to this point, and if they didn't do it, they would die, they could only kill Luo Fan;

But the next moment, they felt that the blood all over their bodies seemed to be uncontrollable and began to riot, this breath had not yet calmed down, a sword domain quickly took everyone in, and then there was an overwhelming sword rain, as for those immortal cultivators who rushed to Luo Fan's body, after a green lotus appeared, they vomited blood and retreated, and at the same moment, the blood they spit out turned into blood arrows and pierced their chests, and in just a few breaths, this group of people from the Flying Feather Immortal Sect all died;

Fang Yan looked at these fellow disciples who fell from mid-air, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, it turned out that in front of the picture painted by Uncle Luo, these powerful immortal cultivators were so fragile!"