After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Before the words fell, everyone was cold.

This is the coercion of Jindan cultivation base, and it is already palpitating after dozens of miles.

"Cultivator Jindan?"

Qin Fan's breath sank slightly. He did not expect that Tianzong would send Jindan cultivators to mediate the disputes between Zhao Fenger and the major forces.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Fan also sensed the witch mark on Zhao Fenger's body.

Zhao Fenger also came.

Whoosh.

The next moment, a black four-carrying sedan came flying from the sky, and four monks from the early days of Xiantian stepped on their flying swords and supported the sedan chair.

The sedan chair is also extraordinary, and even made of ancient ebony, the top three talismans are like a lingering, mysterious and unpredictable.

The sedan chair flew over the dojo and slowly landed on the high platform.

"My nephew Fang Qiyun, I have met Uncle Zhou!"

Fang Qiyun was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to meet him.

Immediately, a black-robed, black-haired middle-aged man slowly walked out of the sedan chair. He was 2.5 meters tall, tall and majestic, like a giant, exuding a sense of terror and oppression. He only glanced at the audience. Some people can't breathe.

Then, a young woman floated out from the sedan chair. She was wearing a long dress like the sunset in the nine days. She even trimmed her tall, slender, light and graceful figure to the point of being slender. The red veil on her face made her even more beautiful. Mysterious.

This woman is not low, at least one meter seventy-five, but she looks quite petite compared to the little giant beside her.

Qin Fan recognized at a glance that the woman in red was Zhao Fenger.

Her breath was a little unstable, and she seemed to be injured, but it was not a big problem.

Zhao Fenger also saw Qin Fan and Liu Mengyao. Although she did not recognize the identities of the two, she determined that one of them was Qin Fan through the seal of the witch god.

"Is Master Qin here for me?"

Under the red veil, Zhao Fenger's expression was dim.

However, Qin Fan's attention was all on the little giant middle-aged man.

This person has a secret treasure on his body, Qin Fan can't see through his bloodline and cultivation base, it can be said to be extremely mysterious.

However, Qin Fan had seen this person with Fairy Zixiao in his previous life, and was beheaded by Fairy Zixiao on Feiyun Peak of Shushan with a sword, and the Taoist name was Dragon Fist Daoist!

This person has the blood of the giant ape flowing in his body, and the bloodline level is almost the same as that of Long Yan's flooded blood, and he does not have the combat power of Jindan level.

Dragon Fist's bloodline can only scare people, his real strength is not as good as Li Wentian's, he mainly relies on Jin Dan's magic power and supernatural ability to fight against people.

"Qi Yun, just who is provoking my Tianzong?"

At this moment, the real Dragon Fist looked down and swept the audience, ready to ask the teacher to ask the guilt.

"Second uncle, it was that kid who provoked me."

Fang Qiyun immediately sent a voice transmission to the real person Longquan, and secretly pointed his finger at Qin Fan, "Second Uncle, have you seen the beautiful woman beside that guy?"

"Her name is Fairy Yao. Not only is she beautiful, but her talent is not inferior to that of her nephew. My nephew recently wanted to bring her back to the sect so that the sect master's father would accept her as a disciple."

"As a result, that mortal kid stepped in... In short, this kid seems to have some background, and Li Wentian didn't dare to kill him."

Hearing this, Zhenren Longquan sneered in his heart: "There are many people in the world who Li Wentian dare not kill."

"He didn't dare to kill him, the second uncle came to kill him."

The real Dragon Fist figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fan.

"Boy, are you apologizing yourself, or let this seat help you?"

The real Dragon Fist looked down on Qin Fan. He was tall and powerful. Standing in front of Qin Fan, he was condescending and full of oppression.

Liu Mengyao's face was pale, and she was obviously deterred by the imposing manner of the real Dragon Fist.

Zhao Fenger was taken aback, and flew over quickly and stopped in front of the real Dragon Fist: "Uncle Long, calm down, they are friends of the nephew."

"There is no place for you to speak here."

The real Dragon Fist had an arrogant face, grabbing Zhao Fenger's neck with one hand, like a tiger eating a rabbit, and controlling Zhao Fenger effortlessly.

Zhao Fenger struggled desperately, but the big hand of the Dragon Fist Master was like a vise and could not break free at all.

"Long Zhenren, Zhao Fenger's teacher is out of Shushan. If you hurt her, you will definitely put the two major sects in danger." Qin Fan said calmly, facing the supreme imposing manner of Longquan Zhenren, he did not take a half step back.

Everyone was shocked when they discovered this.

Isn't that kid a mortal, how can he resist the pressure of the real dragon fist?

This is incredible.

Is he not a mortal?

"This mortal should have treasures to protect his body, otherwise how can he withstand the pressure of his uncle?" Fang Qiyun secretly said in his heart, convinced that his thoughts were correct.

The real Dragon Fist gave Qin Fan a cold look: "There are not many young people in the world who can stand and talk to me. You are one of them."

"In that case, the old man let you die today!"

Before he finished speaking, Longquan's big hand was in the air, and his five fingers quickly doubled, which was comparable to the size of the wheel of a car, and it was horizontally above Qin Fan's head.

Qin Fan looked at the big hand on the top of his head, his face did not change, and he shook his head gently: "There are not many Jindan cultivators in the world, and there are only one dead.

"Two hundred years of cultivation is hard to come by. If it is lost once, it will be a pity."

"So, before asking the real person to take action, be cautious again and again."

The pupils of the real dragon fist condensed slightly: "I heard it right, are you threatening me as a teenager?"

"As long as this seat dares to take action, two hundred years of cultivation will be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

"Then let me see, what kind of cards do you have to speak madly?"

Seeing that Qin Fan's warning was invalid, Liu Mengyao stepped forward and scolded the real Dragon Fist in a cold voice: "Really, my man did nothing wrong at all, why did you kill him? "

"Everyone in the world is looking at you. If you dare to kill people today, your Tianzong will be dignified and disgraced from now on!"

Liu Mengyao had already guessed that the real Dragon Fist wanted to use her to stand up against Qin Fan, kill the chickens to show the monkeys, and deter the major forces in the cultivation world who came to confront Zhao Fenger today.

However, is Phoenix Mountain just a soft persimmon?

The real Dragon Fist's eyes sank sharply: "The reason? Then I will tell you!"

"This is the Tianzong Dojo. Today, Tianzong came here to mediate the disputes between Zhao Fenger and the major forces in the cultivation world. The situation is already tense, and the fire of war is ignited."

"And your friend actually dared to provoke the Jindan cultivator from the Tianzong Dojo. This is deliberately creating chaos. This kind of scourge is not punished by my Tianzong, and the law of nature is intolerable."

Liu Mengyao laughed angrily: "What reason is this?"

"If you want to kill someone, just say it outright. Why do you need to beat around the bush and find a trumped-up charge to kill us? It's ridiculous, do you really think I'm so annoying to my man?"

"My Fairy Yao, if you are lucky enough to leave Jishou Mountain today, you will definitely be destroyed in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell silent.

Although Longquan's excuse for killing people is a bit shameless.

But this woman who calls herself Fairy Yao is also too arrogant, she doesn't know how to check her degree, and she dares to threaten Jindan cultivator. This outburst of temper seems to be the daughter of a wealthy family, and she is used to being arrogant.

Fang Qiyun's face was pale, she did not expect Fairy Yao to contradict a Jindan cultivator for that mortal.

He is envious and jealous!

Qin Fan was not surprised by Liu Mengyao's fierce reaction. She was only twenty years old and young and vigorous. If she could resist the oppression of a Jindan cultivator, it would not be her Liu Mengyao.

However, who is Qin Fan? He is the Immortal Emperor.

He had promised Liu Mengyao that as long as she didn't make a principled mistake, even if she pierced the sky and became an enemy in the world, Qin Fan would be able to protect this woman.

This is the confidence of the Immortal Emperor.

"You want to kill the old man?"

The real Dragon Fist laughed in anger, "Today, no matter where you are from or who is behind you, you all have to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the real Dragon Fist gave Qin Fan's head with a big hand.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to forgive people and forgive them.

At this moment, a red long sword was placed across the neck of the Dragon Fist. The sword was burning with flaming flames, burning the latter's neck, and bursts of pungent blue smoke came out.

The person who shot was Li Wentian.

For a time, the audience was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Li Wentian, actually shot at Tianzong's Dragon Fist, and put his sword on the opponent's neck?

What's going on here?

The four powerhouses were all stunned and shocked.

Fang Qiyun was also shocked in his heart, and at the same time he felt that the situation had become extremely strange.

"Why did Li Wentian take action?"

"He has no reason to meddle in his own business at all. He wanted to kill that mortal just now."

"In the end what happened?"

Not only Fang Qiyun was shocked, Liu Mengyao's eyes were wide open, and her face was incredible.

Has Li Wentian really been subdued by her big tail wolf?

This is so crazy. Within ten minutes of the two going out, Big Tail Wolf persuaded a Jindan cultivator to play for Phoenix Mountain in a few words?

Thinking of this, the only thing left in the woman's eyes is the worship of Qin Fan.

Li Wentian said coldly: "Longquan, your ability to kill chickens and show monkeys is too clumsy, so don't come out and show shame and let their juniors go."

"If you want to fight, the old man will accompany you!"

The reason why Li Wentian took the initiative was because he wanted to leave a way out for himself.

He felt that Daoist Huoyun suddenly evaporated from the world, and he might still encounter unexpected events. Once Daoist Huoyun died, no one except this mysterious young man would be able to refine the third-grade nine-turn Yang Dan.

He must keep this mysterious teenager.

"hateful!"

The burning pain made the real person of Longquan furious: "Li Wentian, do you know what you do? Dare to put the sword on this seat's neck, it is equivalent to challenging the entire Tianzong!"

"Does your Luoshui Li family have this ability? This old man advises you to be kind!"

"Hurry up and put down the sword, this seat can be regarded as nothing has happened, you are still the guest of our Tianzong, and you will always be welcomed by Tianzong."

The real Dragon Fist had a tough and aggressive attitude, but Li Wentian was not a good man or a woman.

"Some words, the old man never said a second time."

I saw Li Wentian slashed down with a sword, and with a puff, Master Longquan grabbed Zhao Fenger's big hand and was instantly chopped into two pieces, blood spattered all over the floor.

Seeing this, the real Dragon Fist was stunned and stared at Li Wentian: "Why...why?!"

Li Wentian looked indifferent: "That young man is the friend of this old man."

"If you Longquan don't have the idea of ​​​​stopping the army, the old man Li Wentian will make you come and go today!"