The fat man looked at the direction of Wang Fan's disappearance, his expression gloomy and terrible.

He didn't expect that he would be fooled by an eighth-layered ant from an immortal statue.

However, he still didn't hesitate for a while, and ran after him.

The best immortal veins, even for him, are extremely precious resources, and he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

Wang Fan ran all the way, the speed reached the extreme.

Just before, he felt an extremely dangerous breath from the fat man.

He was 100% sure that he was definitely not the fat man's opponent.

Thinking of the kind and honest expression when the fat man pulled him into the group and entered the Blue Island together. Reminiscing about the fat man just now, Wang Fan almost doubted if he was alone.

He is sure that if he encounters this fat man on Shenlan Island, he will undoubtedly die, and there is almost no possibility of escape.

After all, he couldn't use space shifting here, so his speed would be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan's heart was also very alert.

Only then did he truly realize that even under the Immortal Emperor, he could not be truly invincible.

In the past, he had taken himself too seriously.

Wang Fan didn't know how long he had been running wild before he found a place to hide.

After a full three days, he found that no one was chasing here, and then he took out the immortal veins and began to practice.

If he had met the fat man, he would definitely not practice in retreat on Shenlan Island, but would look for other opportunities, even the emperor fairy flower.

But now, he just wants to quickly improve his cultivation base, only when the cultivation base is upgraded, he has the capital to save his life.

As countless immortal veins turned into powder, Wang Fan's cultivation base began to improve rapidly.

After half a year, Wang Fan only felt a strong force coming, and he finally broke through to the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable.

After breaking through to the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, Wang Fan did not stop his cultivation, but still continued.

It's just that his cultivation is only ascending to the middle stage of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, and his cultivation resources have been exhausted.

Wang Fan opened his eyes, feeling very disappointed.

With so many immortal veins, so many resources, and even the best immortal veins, he has only been promoted to the middle stage of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable?

Although he had never thought that he could rely on those resources to break through to the immortal emperor, but in his opinion, he could at least be able to cultivate to the late stage of the ninth level of the immortal.

However, now, Wang Fan is disappointed.

He couldn't continue to practice, but left the hidden place and went to the place where the immortal veins appeared before.

He planned to go over and dig some immortal veins to see. As for the emperor fairy flower, let it be placed later, after all, he can only use the emperor fairy flower after he reaches the peak of the ninth level of the immortal.

However, when Wang Fan rushed to that area, he was dumbfounded.

I saw that that area had completely become a ruin, all of which had been hollowed out.

Six months ago, there were still many monks here, but now, none of them can be seen.

"This..." Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Fan was extremely depressed. There was no way, he could only leave and continue to look for other opportunities in the distance.

One day later, Wang Fan came to a canyon. In front of the gorge, there are many monks, but in front of the gorge, there are more than a dozen crystal clear flowers.

Wang Fan didn't know what the flowers were, but he felt a very comfortable breath from those flowers.

Obviously, these flowers are extremely extraordinary.

However, what made him feel strange is that although the flowers are very attractive, none of the monks dared to move.

Everyone just stared at the flowers with scorching eyes, but no one stepped forward to **** it.

"Brother, are you here too?" Just as Wang Fan was looking at the flowers, a female nun walked over.

This female nun Wang Fan knew, it was the female nun who teamed up with him to enter the Blue Island.

However, he has never communicated with this person.

Wang Fan nodded at the female cultivator and asked, "What's the matter, why has no one stepped forward to **** it? Also, what is this flower?"

The female cultivator was slightly surprised when she heard the words, but she still said, "These flowers are lichen twigs, which are treasures for repairing the soul. Even if the soul of the strong immortal emperor is damaged, it can be repaired as long as it is not particularly serious."

"It's just that this kind of lynchief is not so easy to get. If the mental power is not strong enough, it is very likely to be injured by it, and the soul will be severely damaged."

Wang Fan was a little surprised when he heard this, "Isn't it a treasure to repair the soul? How can it still damage the soul?"

He was indeed shocked. What kind of fairy grass is this, too contradictory, right?

The female cultivator said, "I don’t know, anyway, this is how lychee is. Of course, it will just unconsciously attack people who want to get it without being picked. It's an instinctive protection for yourself, right? ."

"If it is picked, there will be no danger."

Wang Fan nodded, and at this time he finally understood why so many people just watched, but no one came forward to **** it.

He wanted to do it himself, but he thought that he had just arrived. If he did it, if it caused anger, it would definitely outweigh the gain, so he suppressed the idea.

Time passed by every minute, and with the passage of time, finally some monks couldn't help it.

After all, Shenlan Island has many opportunities, but no one wants to waste time in this meaningless waiting.

I saw a monk frantically instigating Xian Yuan, and a protective shield of mental power even emerged from his body. Then he rushed towards those lichenzhi.

The others were all slightly surprised when they saw this scene, but no one stopped it at all.

Soon, the monk rushed to the side of Lixianzhi, but just when he was about to reach out and pick the Lixianzhi, a buzzing light suddenly shot from the Lixianzhi and directly rushed into his mind. Past.

That ray of light, like a sharp thorn, instantly hit that layer of mental power shield.

Wang Fan only heard a clicking sound, and then the monk let out a scream, and then Qiqiao fell down with bleeding.

died!

In a short while, this immortal peak monk was already dead!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks were all shocked, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The previous attack was simply too terrifying, and no one could stop it.

Even Wang Fan has a trace of fear.

He also vaguely felt the strength of the previous light.

Even if it is him, there is not much certainty that he can stop it.

"This is not the way to go, you have to think of other ways, otherwise, you have to leave, there is no need to continue to waste time here."

After a while, one of the monks suddenly spoke.

This monk is not alone, but three people together.

When the other two heard this, they both nodded.

But they are also helpless, because they simply can't think of a good way.

The monk who had spoken earlier did not talk nonsense. He glanced around, and suddenly pointed at one of the ninth-floor cultivators of the Immortal Venerable and said, "You, come with me to pick lichen twigs."