A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

The Grand Elder naturally knew who had come. He had fought the old man decades ago, but he had been at a disadvantage in that battle.

That battle back then was so fierce and chaotic that he couldn't even describe how many mountains were shattered in that battle.

I only remember that back then, that old man almost destroyed most of the sect. If it weren't for the sect leader's intervention, the entire sect would probably have perished at the hands of that old man.

However, the old man was seriously injured in that battle, which is why he hasn't come back to search for it all these years.

He never imagined that the old man would survive that great battle.

They could even use such methods to snatch people from their hands, which was undoubtedly a great humiliation for the Grand Elder.

"If I remember correctly, the sect leader destroyed his foundation in that battle back then, but this old guy actually managed to come back to life. It's really unexpected."

"If that's the case, it might be troublesome, but that guy is too important, we must get him."

As the elder spoke, he began to probe the old man's aura.

Having already pinpointed the old man's aura once before, finding him again would be much easier. The reason he hadn't searched for the old man's aura for so many years was because the old man had been living in seclusion in a small border town all those years.

This is why, despite his immense strength, the old man has lived with Luo Xing in such a small place all these years, constantly trying to evade the pursuit of their enemies.

But now that the old man has successfully emerged from seclusion, he no longer needs to incite any forces. He has regained his former strength, and even if he cannot defeat these monsters, he is still capable of putting up a fight. Who would want to simply snatch his son away from him? It would definitely not be that easy.

By this time, the old man had already taken Luo Xinghe and his father and fled far away. Now, it would not be so easy to track them down.

In less than half an hour, the old man led them to the top of a mountain.

The old man even successfully set up a magic array to avoid being caught by those guys. He had to use some methods to avoid being hunted down. Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape their pursuit.

"Grandpa, how is my father? Is there any hope for him?"

The old man quickly put his father on the ground, his eyes filled with worry as he gently lifted him.

At this moment, Luo Jingang seemed to have no strength left in his body, and he didn't even know when he would pass away, or how much longer he could hold on.

After all, they had been tormented for over a hundred years. If it weren't for their special physique and the power of the Bright Moon within their family, they would probably have been tortured to death by the Second Elder decades ago.

The old man began to examine the injuries on his body, looking at them from all angles and feeling that they were quite serious.

Within a minute, the old man sighed several times.

“Those bastards have almost drained your father’s body dry. And it’s not just your father’s blood that’s been drained.”

"They have drained your father's cultivation over the past few hundred years, as well as the essence within his body."

"At this point, your father only had a breath of innate essence left, just clinging to life with his last breath. Who knows when he will die."

"Saving your father now won't be so easy. Old man, I have no choice but to give it a try."

"You brat, aren't you a ninth-grade alchemist? Refine the pill right now."

"You can just refine the Dragon Blood Pill that Buddha refined at your Alchemist Conference."

"With the pills you refined, plus the old man's help, and my internal energy boost, there might still be a glimmer of hope, but it won't be a short time."

"Little girl, you quickly stand by and protect her."

"Old man, I must not be interrupted in any way while I am casting the spell. You must stay by my side and protect me. No one else is allowed to come near."

Feng Qing'er nodded. He knew the importance of this matter; he had only heard of Luo Jingang's reputation. He never expected it to turn out this way.

As far as he knew, this was also a top expert from hundreds of years ago, even known as one of the top ten geniuses on the continent.

His physique was unmatched, but even more impressive was his swordsmanship. It is said that he killed 3000 geniuses with just a long sword, and they dared not raise their heads.

For so many years, I've been guessing what kind of physique this person has, but I never thought that Yin Sha Feng and his gang of bastards would find out in the end.

After the Yin Sha Sect learned of his constitution, they immediately took action. The great battle back then had taken considerable effort to capture Luo Jingang and his wife in the cave.

Luo Xing didn't know why his mother wasn't with his father, but he didn't have time to think about that now. He needed to focus on how to save his father first, otherwise things might get complicated.

Soon, the group began their work. Luo Xing was refining pills on the side. As strange phenomena continued to unfold in the sky, Feng Qing'er could only do her best to suppress them.

What he fears now is that the people within that sect will see the strange phenomenon here and rush over. If that's the case, it will be troublesome. But he can't think about that now; he can only take a gamble.

With tears welling up in his eyes, Luo Xing had never felt so desperate to save his father in all these years. His father was now on the verge of death, and he didn't know if he could survive.

He even felt a pang of regret. Why hadn't he gone to save his father sooner? Why had his father suffered so many years of hardship? Why couldn't he have increased his strength sooner?

The old man began to channel his inner energy into his son, who then sat up, his body gradually revealing youthful freckles.

I want to hear it. The old man could hardly imagine how much suffering his son had endured over the years, to have been poisoned with such toxins. It would probably take a long time to completely remove the toxins from his body.

She had heard of such wicked women before; once implanted, they would suffer unbearable pain every day, even losing the will to live. Yet, her son had somehow endured it for a hundred years. If it were an ordinary person, he would have surely died young and committed suicide.

As Luo Xing channeled his inner energy into his son, a trace of color returned to his face. Though it was only a trace, it gave Luo Xing a glimmer of hope for survival.

It wasn't long; the pill was refined in no time and immediately fed to Luo Jingang.

Time passed slowly, and soon most of the day had gone by. Luo Jingang's complexion gradually improved, and a mouthful of black pus and blood was expelled, which he knew meant that the toxins were being gradually eliminated.

But at that moment, a sudden gust of wind arose, and wisps of black mist began to envelop the mountain peak.

The overwhelming aura of malevolence instantly alerted the old man.

He frowned.

"Damn it, their Grand Elder has caught up with us. That bastard managed to detect my presence so quickly. It seems that he has almost recovered from the battle back then."

"Grandpa, what should we do now? Can't my dad be interrupted?"

The old man nodded. If the transmission of internal energy were interrupted now, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

He had originally planned to hold on for another hour or two, hoping that things might change after that. But now, it seemed unlikely that things would improve.

"I'm currently channeling my internal energy into your father, and we absolutely cannot let anyone interrupt us. The best way now is for you to stop this bastard."

"You brat, you can hold out for as long as you can with the Bright Moon Secret Technique."

"At most an hour. If you can hold out, your dad might have a chance."

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll fight to the death today to stop this bastard."

As Luo Xing spoke, he stepped forward and walked to the edge of the cliff. He slowly raised his head and looked at the black figure in mid-air. The air was filled with black figures, which seemed to be stepping out from the clusters of malevolent energy.

The man stood in the void, seemingly looking down on everything, like a king in the darkness, with such an aura alone.

Luo Xing knew very well that the person in front of him was definitely a powerhouse among powerhouses, perhaps even stronger than his grandfather.

That makes sense. If someone were truly weak, how could they possibly become the Grand Elder of the Setsuna Sect?

Back then, this was a powerful warrior who fought his grandfather for 300 rounds. Luo Xing wondered how long he could last against such a powerful opponent.

Luo Xing thought to himself, even at the highest level, he could probably only last for ten minutes or so.

Most importantly, the little thunder dragon is currently asleep.

If he can hold out until the little thunder dragon rises, that would be great. If he can summon the little thunder dragon, it might actually be able to stop this bastard.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Venerable Haoyue, so many years have passed, I never thought you would still be alive. Back then, in our battle, my sect master and I killed you so badly that you had nowhere to go."

"I never expected that you, old man, would still be alive. I thought you had already finished painting and I didn't want to bother with you anymore, but I never expected that you would actually come to my door on your own initiative."

"I don't want to argue with you anymore. I didn't know your strength back then."

"As long as you obediently hand the person over to me, I will turn around and leave immediately, and I will absolutely not make things difficult for you in the slightest."