Although Xu Fan eliminated Xuetong in the consciousness space, he was not interested in his memory at all.

Throw it directly to Putao for him to analyze.

"Of the 60 pieces of fairy artifacts, 6 of them have been graded, which is not bad." Xu Fan glanced at the treasure house about the size of a small world and nodded.

"Master, according to Xuetong's memory, there are 86 fairy artifacts in the entire Little Immortal Realm, and the rest are in the hands of those true immortals." Putao reported.

Xu Fan nodded.

"Have you finished analyzing Xuetong's memory?"

"Half digested already, give Putao another three hours to fully digest and absorb Xuetong's memory." Putao replied.

"There is something that allows you to analyze it for so long."

Xu Fan said with a chuckle, and then walked to a place where extremely cold spirit treasures are specially stored.

A multicolored ice lotus blooms in the center of an extremely cold spiritual fluid lake.

"The five-color ice lotus, depending on how well it blooms, will soon be promoted to the six-color lotus, and then it will be promoted to the immortal rank, which is a rare treasure medicine."

"Master, drag this treasure house world back to the hidden spirit gate first." Putao suggested.

"You don't have to ask, it's necessary." Xu Fan said, whitening a little bit of grapes, and then walked into a space full of sword energy.

With a light wave, the wind attribute sword in the center of the sword air space. Then it flew into Xu Fan's hands.

"The wind-attribute fairy sword has a trace of the original aura of the avenue of wind. After arriving in the fairy world in the later stage, it will be smelted with a higher-level fairy weapon ore."

Xu Fan said, and put it in his fairy space.

Then Xu Fan took more than 40 pieces of fairy artifacts from the treasure house, all to fill his long river of fairy artifacts.

"It's said to be a long river of fairy artifacts. There are no more than 200 fairy artifacts in it, and more will have to be added in the future." Xu Fan said.

At this time, a phantom flashed in front of Xu Fan, and the No. 3 clone appeared.

"It has been cleaned up. Except for the 34 Mahayana slaves, everyone else should be killed." The No. 3 clone stood behind Xu Fan after finishing speaking expressionlessly.

"Indeed, the merits and fortunes I have received on my side are a lot, all of which are feedbacks after avenging blood." Xu Fan said.

However, the No. 3 clone just stood quietly behind Xu Fan and didn't reply.

"In this little fairy world, let's take a stroll first, and then go home after a year." Xu Fan appeared on a peak, looked at the clouds below and said softly.

Six months later, Xu Fan was walking in a town street when suddenly an old man sweeping the floor caught his attention.

He looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at Xu Fan.

At night, in a pavilion by the lake not far from the town, Xu Fan saw the old sweeper.

"Thank you fellow daoist for avenging blood in this world."

At this time, the old man was dressed in a white robe, with a childlike face and white hair, and he looked like a master of Taoism.

"Fellow daoist, be polite. Even if I don't take revenge, fellow daoist will be able to take revenge after many years." Xu Fan looked at the old man sweeping the floor and said with a smile.

As soon as Xu Fan came to this town, he felt something was wrong.

The entire Little Immortal Realm is controlled by the Blood Peak Immortal Sect. In the fairy city Xu Fan passed by, everyone is planting, producing and practicing for the use of the Blood Peak Immortal Sect.

And coming to this small town is like coming to a mortal town, without the slightest influence from the Blood Peak Immortal Sect.

"If there is no fellow daoist, I may not be able to avenge this revenge for the rest of my life." The old man who swept the floor shook his head and said, he knew that he was weak, and he would never be the opponent of the blood pupil under normal circumstances.

"As the highest level, I feel that you are stronger than that blood pupil, and it is not a problem to find a good opportunity to take revenge." Xu Fan looked at the old man sweeping the floor and said.

Xu Fan was very surprised to meet someone of the same realm here. It stands to reason that when the blood pupil sacrificed to the world, as long as he comes out, it will definitely be the way of heaven, and the probability of success is extremely high.

The old man who swept the floor looked at Xu Fan's eyes, and finally explained helplessly: "When the blood peak world was sacrificed by the blood pupil, I communicated with other Taoist friends in the middle thousand world in the star field."

"As soon as I came back, the whole world was sacrificed, and my entire sect was slaughtered."

"That blood pupil has also been promoted to be a quasi-immortal, I am no match." The sweeping old man clenched his fists and said, the regret in his eyes was enough to fill the endless sea.

"So with the help of Heaven's Will, I sneaked into the Little Immortal Realm and suppressed my cultivation, in order to give Xuetong a blow at a critical moment."

"I don't need it now, I have to thank fellow Taoist for all of this." The old sweeper stood up and thanked Xu Fan.

With a slight wave of Xu Fan's hand, a set of tea sets appeared on the stone table, and then a humanoid puppet appeared to boil water and make tea for the two of them.

"What are your plans for the future, Fellow Daoist? The way forward in this world has been cut off, and the best way to stay here is to be a true immortal." Xu Fan said.

"I plan to go to other middle thousand worlds to directly ascend, but before that, I have to find a way out for this little fairy world."

"Originally, I wanted to integrate the Little Immortal Realm with the Zhongqian World where my fellow daoist is, but now that fellow daoist is here, it seems that I don't need it anymore." The old sweeper looked at Xu Fan with a smile What I am cultivating is Guifan Dao, and I happen to dabble in this Dao and communicate with each other. "Xu Fan looked at the old man sweeping the floor and said.

Hearing Xu Fan's words, the old sweeper was taken aback. There's nothing to talk about.

Then Xu Fan didn't care about the old man's answer, and started to talk about Gui Fan's true meaning.

The old man who swept the floor didn't care at first, he just listened to it, but then he listened more and more seriously, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

Three months later, the aura of the sweeping old man became more and more simple, and his body and soul had reached the level of ordinary people.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the purpose of this sermon, you might as well say it directly."

"This kindness has been greatly appreciated, and I don't know how to repay it." The old sweeper looked at Xu Fan with gratitude in his eyes.

"How about joining my sect? If you don't mind, you can sweep the floor in my sect, plant some flowers and plants, and keep pets." Xu Fan said with a smile.

When he saw the sweeping old man for the first time, a picture appeared in his mind.

Enemy sects, soldiers are approaching the city, only one old man who sweeps the floor from the Yinling Sect can fight in all directions, killing the invading enemy, the corpses are scattered all over the field, and the blue sky is stained with blood.

This picture made Xu Fan want to solicit, although under normal circumstances this kind of picture may never be realized, there is a very compelling mortal sweeping old man in the sect, who can suppress the world with a single shot, think about it It is also very exciting.

"As long as I join the sect of fellow Taoists, can I often discuss the Tao with fellow Taoists?" The sweeping old man asked expectantly. In the past three months of Xu Fan's preaching, he has gained a lot, and he even has a kind of knowledge that can help him. To touch the feeling of the supreme realm.

"Of course, as long as I'm free." Xu Fan nodded with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, can you leave the coordinates of the Zhongqian world where you are, I need to go to other Zhongqian worlds to bid farewell to my best friend." said the old man sweeping the floor.