"Cut, you just brag, I won't believe it. Bingyue laughed out loud and said.

Although he said so, Bing Yue's mind couldn't help but think of the picture of that day.

Lin Fan was incredibly powerful that day, he really almost made this world collapse!

"I knew you wouldn't believe it. Lin Fan smiled slowly, and then habitually touched Bingyue's head.

"If you ever destroy the world, then I will be your wife from now on!" Bingyue suddenly smiled.

"Why?" Lin Fan was stunned when he heard Bingyue's words.

"There's no why, it's impossible anyway. Bingyue lowered her head, a flash of crimson on her face.

"Don't regret what you said. Lin Fan smiled, and then gently drank a cup of tea.

"Cut, I won't tell you, I'll go back to the house and continue watching the TV series. "Bingyue left without looking back.

...............

I don't know what happened, Lin Fan ushered in another guest the next day.

It was an old beggar, and his body was in tatters, worse than that black man.

And he may be a little delirious, the first time he saw Lin Fan, he kept asking Lin Fan one thing: "Do you look at me, like a fairy?"

"Like. Lin Fan pursed the corners of his lips, and then said.

"Then why haven't I become an immortal?" the old beggar was furious.

"I don't know, maybe it's because you're ugly. Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, and then said indifferently.

"Can I stay with you for a few days?" the old beggar suddenly glanced at Lin Fan, and then asked.

"You can live if you want, I don't care. Lin Fan casually pointed to the courtyard, then turned to leave.

"This young man seems a little unusual. The old beggar's eyes flashed with a gleam, but they were soon swallowed up by the cloud.

"Haha, Lao Tzu will become an immortal sooner or later!" he laughed as if he was crazy again, standing in the courtyard.

"You're!" Bingyue came out of his room in a huff, and he glanced at the old beggar.

"This guy seems to be a little familiar, and it always feels like I've seen it somewhere. Bingyue frowned, then looked at the old beggar carefully.

"Little girl, do you think I can become an immortal?" the old beggar stared at Bingyue directly, and then asked excitedly.

"Become an immortal, I think you still become a cactus!" Bingyue glanced at the old beggar, and then said.

"Cactus?, this name is good, this name is good, in the future my mastery will be called cactus!hahahaha............" The old beggar laughed madly twice, and then ran straight into a room.

After the old beggar walked into the room, a black monk slowly walked out.

"Whew...... It's terrible that this old guy is still alive!" The black monk's face twitched violently, as if he had seen something incredible.

Jack also walked out at this time, and he looked at the black monk with a curious expression.

"Master, who was that madman just now?" Prince Jack looked curious.

"You'd better not know, I'm afraid you'll pee your pants. The black monk said with a smile.

"............" Jack frowned, then snorted coldly and went straight back to his room.

Although he can't beat Master Gu Jia, this old monk is too annoying to speak.

What kind of character is he? the third strongest person of the dignified blood clan!

How could the most honorable prince leader of the blood clan be scared to pee his pants!

In this way, a large group of people lived in Lin Fan's courtyard.

Their well water does not interfere with river water, and almost never at the same time.

One day, the old beggar suddenly walked to Lin Fan's room with great interest.

"Young man, I see that you are surprised by your bones, why don't you be my disciple?" the old beggar looked excited.

"I don't have the habit of being a disciple of others, or I would still be your ancestor. Lin Fan thought for a moment, and then patted the old beggar on the shoulder.

"Okay! The ancestor is above, please accept the next bow. The old beggar might have been really crazy, he knelt down in front of Lin Fan with a thud, and then kowtowed Lin Fan twice fiercely.

"........." Lin Fan was confused by this guy, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"Old Ancestor, do you say that the younger generation can really become an immortal?" The old beggar's face was wrinkled, and he asked respectfully to Lin Fan.

"Cheng Xian, you become a fart!" Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then slapped the old beggar on the shoulder.

The old beggar's eyes flashed with a fierce gleam, and the momentum on his body kept rioting.

"You just want to become an immortal so much?" Lin Fan glanced at the old beggar with some curiosity.

"The younger generation doesn't know, but there has always been a belief that tells me that I must become an immortal! Because everyone around me wants to become an immortal, so I follow them. A look of confusion flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

"Then do you know what an immortal is?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

"Immortals, destroy the world with a single move, move mountains and seas with a snap of your fingers!" the old beggar's eyes flashed with a look of yearning.

"That's not an immortal. Lin Fan shook his head slowly, and then sighed softly.

"How is that possible?" said the old beggar, astonished.

"You're talking about people, powerful people!" Lin Fan patted the old beggar on the shoulder.

"People, powerful people, powerful people are immortals?" the old beggar's eyes became more and more confused.

"Do you want to ascend to the Immortal Realm?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.

"Yes, ascend to the immortal realm, I am an immortal!" the old beggar's eyes were full of determination.

"Then how far do you think your current strength is from the immortals. Lin Fan asked again.

"Even if I'm strong now, I'm still just a mortal, and I shouldn't be far from being an enemy of immortals. The old beggar thought for a moment, and then said.

"You're wrong. Lin Fan shook his head again.

"Could it be that the immortals are even more terrible than I thought, and they can kill millions of me with a wave of their hand?" said the old beggar's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a look of incredulity.

"Not really. Lin Fan continued to shake his head.

"Please make it clear to the ancestors. The old beggar bowed to Lin Fan.

"You should have survived the Immortal Tribulation, right?" and failed?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.

"Yes, I crossed it once three thousand years ago, and finally the soldiers were disbanded and became scattered immortals. The old beggar sighed, and then said with a look of reminiscence.

"Scattered immortals, isn't it immortals?" Lin Fan thought for a moment, then asked.

"I don't want to be a scattered immortal, I want the heavenly immortal who is high above!" the old beggar's brow furrowed sharply, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Bullshit, what's wrong with the scattered immortals? Do you know that with your current cultivation, even if it is ten million heavenly immortals, they won't beat you!" Lin Fan shouted angrily.

(End of chapter)