Yang Fan was on crutches and faltered, and he felt old, weak and powerless like never before.

This sense of powerlessness is not only in terms of mana, but also a kind of old mentality.

"Am I really Lao Tzu?"

Yang Fan seemed to smile helplessly.

This nasal aging "was an absolutely chalky experience that even affected his psyche.

From him, I can no longer feel any youthful vitality. However, Yang Fan will definitely not reverse this natural trend.

Because, this is a stage that Xianhong must go through, the deeper the understanding, the more profound his realm is.

This is Yang Fan's second visit to Pengshan Island.

The mentality of coming to Pengshan Island twice is completely different.

The first time was forced, completely passive.

And this time, Yang Fan came completely spontaneously, and as for the true purpose, even he couldn't tell himself.

Revenge is not high, but it is not low.

Well, it can be said that it is one of the wishes of this trip.

Yang Fan felt that he was more willing to come over to find fault and teach the two enemies a lesson.

His mentality at the moment, old and powerless, and his emotions such as revenge and murder have fallen to a low point

Along the way, Yang Fan's pace was slow, not slow.

But every step taken is hundreds of miles, and it is not shocking to be placed in the outer seas.

Many monks noticed him, and there was a hint of pity in their eyes.

"Cultivating immortals can't live forever, and the years are ruthless...... ，...”

A Confucian student in Tsing Yi swept over Yang Fan with a long sigh.

"Teacher, why do you say that?"

There was a xiǎo boy next to him, with a poisonous face.

"Look at the old man below, although his cultivation has reached the top level, he can't do anything in front of the longevity limit.

Depending on the situation, it won't take him a hundred years to step into the grave and turn into loess. ”

The Confucian in Tsing Yi sighed: "It also seems to be telling about the helplessness on this bumpy fairy road."

Yang Fan walked for half a day, and encountered a lot of sympathetic and pitiful eyes along the way.

His eyes dimmed, and his heart became more and more powerless, as if he was really about to face the irreversible laws of nature.

This kind of realization makes Yang Fan's artistic conception of death even more powerful.

On the contrary, the mana in the chalk of the body withers like a huā flower, and the body is even older.

Woo Woo -

Between the sky and the void, "the magic weapon of the sky is full of light shuttling back and forth, and they are all young and strong monks, which is really chic and comfortable.

Male NV monks, groups of "talking and laughing, flirting and scolding" are really enviable.

Yang Fan suddenly thought that he had experienced all of this.

He, the general criminals of Pengshan Island, entered the island in a grand manner, but no one recognized his identity.

"Grandpa, where are you going, do you want me to give you a ride?"

On the contrary, there were kind-hearted monks, seeing the old man faltering, and wanted to take the initiative to come and take him for a while.

Yang Fan politely refused: "People are old, and their bodies and bones can't withstand this toss, so let's let the old decay walk slowly." ”

Entering Pengshan Island, "he can be said to be unimpeded along the way."

However, "it wasn't until he came to the Holy Sect that he was stopped by a nearby law enforcement monk."

"Stop!!"

A team of law enforcement monks, about one or twenty people, surrounded Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said weakly: "I want to see Great Elder Yuyan." ”

"Who are you?" The Great Elder is in retreat, and can only be received unless someone of great importance "is." ”

The first mid-stage old man in the middle of the merger, the jīng light flashed in his eyes, "Staring at Yang Fan directly, he felt slightly familiar."

A trace of cunning fox light flashed in Yang Fan's cloudy eyes: "Elder Yu is the old lover of Lao Yu a long time ago, before he died, Lao Yu wanted to see her for the last time, and there was Lao, this adult, go and report it." ”

Old lover?

Hearing this, the twenty-person law enforcement monks were all stunned and dumbfounded.

But looking at this person, he is indeed a dying man who is about to step into the twilight.

As the saying goes, the dying man is also good in his words.

Therefore, "these men are doubtful."

"This is the last wish of the old man", Yang Fan said tremblingly, his white beard trembled, his body swayed, and with the help of crutches, he barely stabilized his body.

"Old man, you xiǎo heart!!"

A kind law enforcement monk hurriedly supported him.

The old man in the middle of the merger was silent for a moment" and replied, "Okay, I can only try my best, but whether I can get the news to the Great Elder is also unknown. ”

After a while, the mid-merge old man came back, shook his head and said, "The sect elder thinks that this is purely unreasonable, let you leave quickly." ”

"How can it be justified? Yang Fan was furious, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "You don't allow it, even if you fight hard, you have to break in." ”

With that, he pulled his cane and walked towards the Zongmén.

"Trespassers!!"

The law enforcement monks, the eyes lù kill the sè.

Several of the law enforcement monks sacrificed their magic weapons and were ready to do it.

"Stop!!"

A soft NV voice came.

All the law enforcement monks paused and saluted, "I've seen Miss Yu." ”

The person who came was a nvyào master with a delicate temperament and plain clothes.

"How can you casually kill an old man who has no power?"

Yu Fu frowned lightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Fan: "Old man, you weren't hurt, were you?"

"Miss Yu, don't you know the old man?"

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and looked at Yu Fu with a smile.

"Are you ......" Yu Fu stared at him, and suddenly felt familiar.

Suddenly, her eyes were full of horror: "It's you...... Yang yào division?"

"The girl still remembers Yang," Yang Fan said with relief.

"Master Yang, how did you become like this? Could it be that your stepmother and their poisonous hands?"

Yu Fu said with an unbearable face, and his face turned pale.

"Yang Yào Shi, you are Yang Fan!!"

The mid-merge monk suddenly poured a breath of cold air.

"Hurry up and report to the elders, "There is also the Great Elder......

Soon, the Yào Holy Sect was in a sensation.

"Master Yang, you go quickly!! If your mother and the others come, you will die.

Yu Fu urged nervously.

"I'm an old bone, I can't walk anymore!!" Yang Fan sighed bitterly and sat on the ground.

"Then I'll take you away!!"

Yu Fu dragged Yang Fan and flew towards the outside of the Yào Holy Sect.

"Don't let him run!!"

The law enforcement monks surrounded the two of them.

Woo Woo -

Soon thousands of retreats flew from all over the Holy Sect.

The leader is also two elders in the late stage of the merger.

They stared at Yang Fan for a moment before they realized it, and there was a glint in their eyes: "Yang Fan!!It's him!!"

"Catch him!!"

One of the elders let out a loud shout.

Soon, hundreds of monks came up in a cluster, lining up the two of Yu Fu and Yang Fan.

Yang Fan sat on the ground and did not move.

However, when these people approached him, their movements suddenly became sluggish and weak, and the originally aggressive attack became weak.

Then these attack methods are as cool as smoke.

The arms that stretched out towards Yang Fan moved slowly, like a quagmire, and the whole arm behind the face was old and dry, without a trace of vitality.

If you react quickly, cut off your arm and save your life.

The unfortunate monk, the whole person's cultivation has regressed, his vitality has withered, and he has turned into a dried corpse, which is extremely terrifying.

"Ahh

The audience was shocked and poured a breath of cold air.

Yang Fan sat there with a serene expression.

The mana on his body is also very weak, but it contains a wonderful artistic conception.

With him as the center, the soil, grass, and trees within a radius of thousands of miles are all withered and withered.

What kind of supernatural power is this? It's simply unheard of!!

Everyone was shocked and didn't dare to approach Yang Fan, and even Yu Fu was lost.

She suddenly realized that Yang Fan was by no means as simple as physical aging, and he dared to return to Pengshan Island alone and break into the Yào Holy Sect alone, most of which was confident.

"Let me come!!"

One of the elders snorted coldly.

With a wave of his robe, a piece of red glow danced wildly, forming a lifelike Vermilion Bird phantom in the void, a terrifying and depressing aura, shocking the audience.

In a frightened phoenix roar, the Vermilion Bird Phantom gathered the power of the red flames in the sky and pounced in front of Yang Fan.

Such a blow can raze even a large mountain to the ground.

Yang Fan smiled and didn't make a move, because at this stage, he was not good at confrontation in strength, especially attack.

He must do everything he can to instigate the other party to take the initiative.

Hmm~.

The same situation happened again, the Vermilion Bird Phantom and the Heavenly Light Flame, as close to Yang Fan, withered and died in the brilliant martyrdom.

"No matter how prosperous and powerful things are, they will have the beauty of huā......"

Yanni watched as if admiring, withering and dying in front of him.

"Die!!"

Another elder suddenly attacked from behind and slapped Yang Fan's back with a palm.

Yang Fan let him and hit himself with a palm.

"Oh no...... ，...”

The elder found that his arms were old and weak, and his mana all over his body was withered and regressed.

Even though he reacted quickly, after flying back, his mana dropped from the late stage of the merger to the early stage of the merger.

Such a change made his face pale.

"If you want to be as old and weak as Yang, please do it. ”

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and slowly got up.

Yes!!

The monks around were frightened and scattered, and hurriedly made a way.

Yang Fan staggered again and walked towards the Yào Holy Sect.

During this time, some monks attacked him from a distance.

But that beautiful brilliance will only be around Yang Fan, deducing the beauty of a funeral.

And, Yang Fan likes this feeling very much.

If it is a magic weapon attack, it will not only hurt the owner, but also cause great damage to the spirit of the magic weapon itself......

The monks who came on the field could only watch this "weak and windy" old man in the twilight walking towards the Yào Holy Sect.

About half a cup of tea later.

"Giggle...... ，... Who should I be, it's you!!"

A surprise NV voice came from a certain direction of the Yào Holy Sect.

Swish!!!

A palace costume NV with a graceful posture and a noble temperament appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Teleport?

Yang Fan's eyelids jumped.

After less than a hundred years, this Yuyan has actually stepped into the period of catastrophe?

Yu Yan's eyes swept the audience, and she wondered in her heart, why weren't these mén disciples all onlookers, but they didn't do anything.

It's really hard to find a place to step through the iron boots, and it takes no effort to get it.

Yu Yan was overjoyed in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Master Yang came to my Holy Sect, did you take the initiative to tie your hands and arrest it?"

"Arrested?" Yang Fan was stunned, and then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I am here to surrender on my own initiative, and I also ask the Great Elder to take action and take Yang down." ”

(One more to ...... When the last few xiǎo of the month, Taoist friends with monthly passes "can go down." Hopefully it will be achieved, four votes. ）****