The first time Zero saw his host like this, he had the impression that although the host loved to die everywhere, he was a person who was very afraid of death in his bones.

From the moment he first arrived in this world, his host has upheld a belief that he can flicker and never move, and he can escape and never fight.

And this time, the behavior of his host completely subverted all previous cognitions, and he once again found that he still did not understand the host.

"Why? You can obviously escape and return to the Yuan Sect?" Zero muttered, watching his host bow his head and start to organize his bags, all the things related to himself and the sect were transferred to the bag, and the remaining things, such as the rune paper bought by Fuyuan Hall, and all kinds of spirit stones, were left in the mustard seed bag by her.

After sorting these out, I saw that his host threw out the moonlit night fox on his shoulder, and the moonlit night fox spun around in mid-air, and wanted to turn back but was scolded back by his host.

"The farther you go, the better. Yan Jin looked at Daji with cold eyes, knowing that he couldn't understand it when he explained to it, so it was better to drive it away first.

Daji screamed a few times as if pleading, but Yan Jin's attitude was too cold, making it hesitate to run back two steps.

Under the intimidation of Yan Jin's eyes, Daji finally ran into the dense forest by the lake and disappeared. Yan Jin breathed a sigh of relief and made up three hundred vajra talismans for himself with his backhand.

"Whew...... Well, this is the last time. Yan Jin said to herself, and after making all the preparations, she looked at the sky again, and saw the body of the Tan family ancestor gradually approaching.

As soon as he saw the silhouette of the other party, suddenly the figure disappeared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the person was already in front of him.

Yan Jin gritted his teeth and immediately retreated against the wind, half-floating up and retreating above the lake.

"Hmph, the yellow-haired girl dares to trespass into my Tan family, it's really unbelievable!" The ancestor of the Tan family stood up and floated in the air like Yan Jin.

Yan Jin looked at his appearance and was slightly startled.

Gu Qingfeng, as the head of the Guiyuan Sect, has a lifespan of nearly a thousand years. But he is only a crane-haired child, although his hair and beard are gray, he is still extremely handsome.

And this ancestor of the Tan family, I don't know how old he is, he is already old.

The lifespan and appearance of a cultivator are actually not quite the same as that of mortals, and the lifespan of a cultivator is increased by three hundred years at a time.

For example, Yan Jin has now crossed the tribulation four times, and her lifespan has increased by 1,200 years, and with her own lifespan, she should be able to live for about 1,300 years in total.

The same is true for other cultivators, the higher the realm, the longer the lifespan. Only when the life span is about to run out will there be an old state, otherwise even if you are old, you will only have a childlike face like Gu Qingfeng, and it will not have much impact on your face.

Now that the ancestor of the Tan family is already cultivating in the Mahayana period, he should have a lifespan of 2,400 to 2,500 years. And as soon as he is old, he looks like an ordinary person is eighty or ninety years old, which shows that his life is approaching, which means that he has lived for at least two thousand years.

More than 2,000 years, what kind of concept is this? Yan Jin couldn't help but shudder when he looked at him. She knew that in the face of such an old monster, she was certain to die.

She also understood why the Tan family was a Xiuzhen family, and the family only had side branches to cultivate the truth, and the main family was all mortals, and they could still stand, all because of this ancestor.

When others play games, they all farm monsters all the way, then fight elite monsters, and then fight bosses. She was so unlucky, she only brushed two novice dungeons, and she provoked the boss.

Yan Jin's silence seemed to be a kind of contempt for the ancestor of the Tan family. He didn't answer the other side of the question, it can be seen that the other side doesn't take him seriously, so the ancestor of the Tan family didn't say much, and directly waved his hand lightly, and a gust of wind came to the surface, instantly breaking three hundred vajra talismans and knocking Yan Jin into the water.

The moment Yan Jin fell into the lake, she thought that the master usually gave up, otherwise why did she not feel so much pain even if she was beaten away by the master.

And this Tan family ancestor didn't beat himself away, he just broke his own talisman, and she felt that the meridians in her body seemed to explode, and even the golden pill in the dantian was suddenly retracted, and the pain became intense.

The lake water rushed into her nose and mouth, and Yan Jin wanted to resist qi, but found that her whole body couldn't lift her strength, and she didn't even have the ability to run the meridians.

As his consciousness gradually blurred, Yan Jin looked through the water and saw the ancestor of the Tan family in mid-air leaning towards him, and waved his long sleeves again.

A visible "water blade" slowly approached her, obviously so slow, but she couldn't dodge, Yan Jin closed her eyes slightly, used her last strength, and put her hand into the mustard seed bag.

The ancestor of the Tan family stopped on the surface of the lake, silently watched the woman in the water sink to the bottom of the lake by his final blow, and finally closed his eyes.

He smiled coldly, but he didn't want to let go of this person, only to see that his left hand was grabbed out of thin air in the shape of an eagle's claw, and the woman at the bottom of the lake had been sucked up by him and firmly grasped in his hand.

The moonlight hit the woman's face, which looked extremely pale, and the person in her hand had no pulse to breathe. And the woman's hand was still clutching her mustard seed bag tightly, as if she wanted to take something out of it to resist.

The ancestor of the Tan family frowned, snatched the mustard seed bag, and opened it to see that it was full of spirit stones.

"Hmph, I can't do it!" The ancestor of the Tan family took the mustard seed bag and threw the body on the ground.

With a bang, the mud by the lake splashed up, which could splash up all the wet and heavy soil, which showed the great force. The corpse's face looked half smashed, and the death was extremely tragic.

But the ancestor of the Tan family seemed to be puzzled, and chased after him again, breaking all the limbs of the woman on the ground, and even the neck.

This time, even Da Luo Jinxian is in the world, and she can't be saved.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Tan family let out a sigh and searched the corpse up and down, back and forth, until he couldn't find anything anymore, and then he walked away.

A twisted corpse lay quietly on the edge of the lake, as if nothing had happened around it, as if nothing had happened just now.

After a long time, there was a miserable humming sound in the dense forest by the lake, and a small figure came out of the dense forest and circled around the female corpse by the lake.

Daji kept sniffing beside the spirit master, her steps were flustered, she felt the terrible danger and left, and she dared to come out, but why did its spirit master become like this?

Obviously the contract is still there, and the spirit lord is still alive, why does it look like he is dead?

Daji didn't understand, as a spirit beast, he had never seen such a situation in his beast life.

After a few turns, the corpse on the ground suddenly "clicked", and Daji jumped three feet high in fright, and the hair on his tail stood up.