Not long after Lin Fan left, a gray-haired old man in the middle stage of Mahayana quickly appeared on the desert island where Lin Fan, Hong Xiaochuan and others were fighting.

Before the old man could stand firm, another figure came one after another.

It was none other than the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint on Jiaolong Island.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you come first. Do you know what happened here?"

The Western Suburbs Dragon Saint looked at the old man curiously.

The old man shook his head repeatedly.

"Not long ago, I felt an extremely powerful fluctuation in the power of rules, and there was also the power of thunder and calamity mixed in."

"I thought that there was a monster here to survive the tribulation. But when I arrived, I found that this was not the case."

Xijiao Longsheng nodded in agreement.

"To be honest, fellow Taoist Qian, I was also attracted by the terrifying fluctuations in the power of the rules just now."

"But, looking at the traces left on this deserted island, it seems that someone was fighting here."

Having said this, the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint smiled and looked at the old man: "Fellow Daoist Qian, your practice of the Law of Time has the miraculous effect of tracing the origin. Why don't you, Friend Daoist, take action to see what is going on here?"

"This...since the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint said so, I will reluctantly give it a try."

After the old man agreed, he raised his finger in the air.

Soon, an extremely pure power of time rules emerged from his fingertips.

And quickly enveloped the entire desert island.

Not long after, the scene on the desert island suddenly became weird.

I saw that above the illusory desert island, a large piece of wild sand rose into the sky. The rich ghostly aura spread all around.

A terrifying golden dragon appeared in the sky and rushed towards a middle-stage Mahayana cultivator who was trapped in the yellow sand.

Seeing this, the expressions of the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint and the old man changed drastically at the same time.

Just when they were about to continue looking down to see what the terrifying golden dragon was, the surrounding images suddenly clicked and disappeared quickly.

This caused the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint and the old man's expressions to change drastically at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, what happened? Why did Fellow Daoist Shi Shuoyuan suddenly disappear?"

"This... may be because I am not good at studying. I have only scratched the surface of the power of the rules of time and am unable to deduce the battle below."

The old man laughed dryly.

But his explanation did not convince the Xijiao Dragon Saint at all.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you and I are old friends who have known each other for many years. Daoist Daoist's ability to control the power of the rules of time is far superior to that of his fellow daoists. Even among the seniors in the tribulation period, he is considered the best."

"Is it true that fellow Taoist scholar is not good at studying and cannot trace out the subsequent scenes?"

When the old man heard this, his expression changed slightly.

But soon, he sneered again: "What does the Dragon Saint of the Western Suburbs mean? Do you doubt me?"

"This... Fellow Taoist Qian, don't be surprised. I just saw the scene where you traced the source. The person attacked by the thunder dragon seemed to be fellow Taoist Hong Xiaochuan. So, I can't help but ask a few more questions. Could it be that fellow Taoist is not even willing to say this?

What?"

"Haha, since the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint is so concerned about the life and death of Fellow Daoist Hong and others, why don't you catch up? The battle here just happened not long ago. I guess with Fellow Daoist's speed, I should be able to catch up, right?" The old man sneered again and again.

At this time, Xijiao Longsheng's expression became extremely ugly.

After a long while, Xijiao Long Sheng smiled and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Qian is joking. I think I am a late Mahayana cultivator, but I am not good at fighting."

"Moreover, judging from the scene that Fellow Daoist just traced back, the Fellow Daoist who attacked Fellow Daoist Hong and others is absolutely extraordinary in strength."

"The strong men who can kill Hong Daoyou and others within a few dozen breaths are at least seniors in the Tribulation Stage. If I catch up, wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

When the old man heard this, he looked at the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint with even more contempt.

"Fellow Taoist Dragon Saint of the Western Suburbs is so precious about his life, why do you let me do such a thing that offends the senior masters? Haha, I still have a furnace of elixirs that I haven't finished refining, so take my leave!"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and shot away into the distance without looking back.

When the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he quickly left in the direction of Jiaolong Island.

However, long after the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint left, the old man appeared again over the desert island.

This time, he used time tracing again and found that the scene on the desert island was almost exactly the same as the scene he saw for the first time.

This made the old man's face suddenly turn uglier.

"My secret technique of time tracing is not only among the best in Kaiyuan Continent, but it is also among the top five."

"Even I can't see who the immortal cultivator who killed Daoist Hong is. It seems that the secret of this person has been covered up."

"If this is true, doesn't it mean that this person comes from... the true immortal world?"

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly felt horrified.

Soon, his whole body was shocked: "After I return this time, no matter what happens on Kaiyuan Continent, I will not interfere. I just want to find a place where no one can find it, and spend my life in peace. Even the people in the True Immortal World

Immortal cultivators have all appeared on our Kaiyuan Continent, so I’m afraid things will be very dangerous this time.”

Naturally, Lin Fan didn't know that he had killed Hong Xiaochuan and others on a deserted island, but he was so quickly targeted by Long Sheng of the Western Suburbs and Old Man Qian Xing.

At this moment, he flew around Jiaolong Island for several hours before returning to the small building on Jiaolong Island.

Lin Fan used his spiritual mind to scan the area and found that Lan Lan and others were exchanging experiences with others at the treasure appraisal conference.

There was no danger for the time being, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Hong Xiaochuan and others had evil intentions towards the sweet nectar in my hand, they did not take action against Lan'er and others. Otherwise, if they threatened me with Lan'er and others, it would be a bit troublesome."

Lin Fan muttered secretly, and his eyes became solemn again.

However, thinking that this time he killed the three Hong Xiaochuan people and harvested the storage rings of three Mahayana monsters, Lin Fan looked expectant.

With a flip of his palm, three storage rings instantly appeared in Lin Fan's hand.

As a pure spiritual power was injected into it, the contents of the storage ring fell to the ground.

The first thing that catches the eye is naturally a large number of top-quality spiritual stones.

Lin Fan used his spiritual thoughts to sweep them away, and found that there were probably billions of them.

In addition, there are some extremely rare natural and earthly treasures.

These things were obtained by three people from trading at the treasure appraisal conference.

Of course it's worth a lot of money.

But at this moment, everything fell into Lin Fan's hands.

After Lin Fan picked out what he needed, he was surprised to find that the items in these three storage rings were worth at least hundreds of billions of high-quality spiritual stones.

In addition, there is also a Chaos Spiritual Treasure Golden Light Divine Sword and several Chaos Spiritual Treasure imitations.

Lin Fan naturally looked down upon the power of the Golden Light Divine Sword.

But it is very suitable for trading or for Lan Lan to use.

Lin Fan made a casual move and put the Golden Light Divine Sword away alone.

As for the elixirs and other things in the storage ring, Lin Fan selected some high-quality ones and threw them to Xiao Jin and Xiao Huo.

The rest of the things were all piled into a pile, planning to find a place to sell them.

After Lin Fan had finished sorting the storage rings for the three of them, and was about to put everything away, a piece of bamboo as thick as a child's arm, about three feet long, with a golden light emitting from it suddenly attracted people's attention.

Lin Fan's gaze.

In addition, there are several purple beads next to the bamboo.

It seems to be something Hong Xiaochuan used to resist the Thunder Dragon Divine Whip.

"This is……"

Lin Fan looked surprised.

With a casual move, he took two things in his hands and inspected them carefully.

Not long after, Lin Fan was pleasantly surprised.
Chapter completed!