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

The next morning, Tianshan Tianchi.

The endless lake surface is vast and misty, and the sea of ​​​​clouds turns into a faint golden color under the light of the morning sun, just like a fairyland on earth.

This is one of the famous natural scenic spots in the Tianshan Mountains. It is rumored that tourists have photographed the trail of a mysterious giant monster in the lake. Once the giant monster appears, the lake water will turn golden, but this rumor has not been confirmed.

Some people think that this is a deliberate hype from the media.

However, it often happens that travelers mysteriously disappear near Tianchi.

All in all, this is a place full of mystery.

For thousands of years, there have been many bizarre legends that have been passed down, which are feared or fascinated by people.

The Eight Emperors Conference, which attracted the attention of the entire cultivation world, was held in Tianchi, Tianshan Mountains.

As the organizer, Master Longquan brought a group of 100 people including the elders and disciples of the sect to this place early in the morning. At this moment, they were standing on a nearby snow mountain, waiting for the guests.

shhhhhh!

The real Dragon Fist had just lit a cigarette to relieve the depressed mood of the past few days. Suddenly, dozens of divine rainbows cut through the sky and came to the vicinity.

"Who is coming?!"

The real Dragon Fist immediately stepped on the cigarette butts and yelled loudly.

The cultivation bases of the people here are not weak. Two Yang God-level powerhouses lead the team, four illusory core powerhouses follow, and the rest are from the late stage of the innate to the peak of the innate.

Tianchi, as a part of Tianzong Mountain Gate, someone broke in, and the real Dragon Fist naturally did not dare to be careless.

"Your Excellency should be the real person of Longquan, right? We are members of the Yang family in Guanzhong, and we are here today to participate in the Eight Emperors Conference."

A middle-aged man in the virtual core realm immediately bowed his hands.

The real Dragon Fist squinted at the strong man of the Yang family in Guanzhong, snorted coldly, and ignored it.

The strength of the Yang family in Guanzhong is the last among the ancient eight clans. There is not even a Jindan cultivator. Like the Xia family of Yulongzhuang and the Liu family of Xuanshui, they are insignificant.

Afterwards, the Yang family wanted to ask the real person of Longquan something, but the latter ignored them, and the Yang family stopped talking.

"Luo Shui Li's house is here!"

At this moment, two Yang God-level old men descended from the sky and brought more than ten people with them.

"There is still an hour before the conference starts. Just find a place to wait, and don't walk around."

The Dragon Fist Master spoke a little more this time, but his voice was still indifferent.

If the Li family in Luoshui hadn't been protected by their ancestor Li Wentian, their strength would be worse than that of the Yang family in Guanzhong, and it was not worth mentioning.

A few minutes later, another ancient royal family arrived.

"Blackwater merchants are here!"

Ow!

Before he finished speaking, a mighty beast roar resounded through the sky.

Hearing this beast roar, both the Li family and the Yang family's expressions changed greatly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The face of the real Dragon Fist sank slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a big bird of ten feet descending from the sky.

It is also the first time that the real Dragon Fist has seen this giant bird. It is like a rooster, its feathers are golden and white, and it is like a phoenix in an ancient totem. But the demonic aura it radiated from its entire body covered a radius of ten miles.

When the giant bird landed on a hill, the whole hill trembled slightly.

"This is the black water merchant's alien beast mysterious bird?"

The real Dragon Fist is like a formidable enemy.

The Mysterious Bird of Destiny descended to Shang, this is the origin of the legend of the Mysterious Beast Mysterious Bird.

The black bird is also the totem of the ancient Yin and Shang dynasties.

The Blackwater merchants claimed to be the descendants of the Yin Shangzi clan.

The real Dragon Fist, who has lived for nearly two hundred years, has heard of Xuan Niao a lot, but this is the first time he has seen it today.

Preliminary estimates show that this mysterious bird's combat power is at least at the early stage of Jindan, but he is definitely stronger than the bloodline powerhouse of the same level.

This stems from its huge physique and amazing flying ability.

"The blackwater merchants supported Zhao Wu of Jiuyin Mountain to be elected as the leader, but brought a strange beast mysterious bird. It seems that they are also preparing for it. If Zhao Wu can't do it, they will definitely go down to compete for the leader of the alliance."

"However, Zhao Wu has black water merchants, the support of the Zulong family, and the support of the Taoist goddess. It is estimated that their biggest competitor, Jishui Ji's family, can't make a big storm."

Longquan secretly said in his heart, his eyes locked on the three figures on Xuanniao's back at the same time.

An old man in a moon robe and two young men and women.

"Senior Brother Shangyang?" The real Dragon Fist exclaimed, overjoyed.

"Longquan Junior Brother, long time no see, Senior Brother misses him very much, hahaha."

When the old man in the moon robe saw the real Dragon Fist, he immediately smiled away, and immediately flew out from the back of the giant bird with the sword, came to the real Dragon Fist, and hugged heavily.

"I didn't expect that it was you, Senior Brother Shangyang, who came to the meeting this time!" The real Longquan was so excited that tears filled his eyes, "I haven't seen a single person yet, but Senior Senior Brother will never forget you. Of course, so am I."

It turned out that the two of them both practiced in Tianzong when they were young, and together with the current head of Tianzong, the three of them were not only brothers from the same sect, but more than a hundred years ago, they were also called Tianzong Three Heroes.

"Hey, this senior brother is all sacrificing and refining the magic weapon of his life. He has only just left the customs, so the junior brother and the senior senior brother have been waiting for a long time."

Immortal Shangyang asked with a smile, "By the way, isn't the senior brother here?"

The real Dragon Fist said through voice transmission: "Senior brother in charge has other arrangements. When we should meet, we will see it naturally. Second senior brother needn't be in a hurry."

Shang Yang Zhenren nodded and asked in a deep voice, "Senior brother heard that you were bullied by Li Wentian recently, broke your arm, and then took away the fairy sedan chair by an unknown child. Down."

"This time, the senior brother is about to return to the sect. These grievances, the senior brother will settle it for you, just treat it as a gift for you to meet."

"By the way, the senior brother refined a Jiazi's natal magic weapon, how powerful is it."

Immediately, the real Dragon Fist burst into tears: "Thank you, Senior Brother! Senior Brother, if you take action, you will definitely be able to capture it!"

The real Dragon Fist is very confident in this senior brother. Although he can see that the other party is still in the early stage of Jindan, but he has practiced the magic weapon of his life, and his mana must be different.

Li Wentian still did not refine the natal magic weapon, and when he saw his senior brother Shang Yang Zhenren, he would definitely be defeated.

The young man who knew the art of change was no exception.

Boom boom boom.

At this moment, there were bursts of roaring from the sky, and everyone looked at it, and saw a ten-meter-tall ancient chariot crushing the sea of ​​​​clouds. Travel through time and space.

The chariot is blue and green, but it is made of bronze. There is a large platform on it, and the ancient black battle flag flutters like dark clouds in the sky.

Pulling this ancient bronze chariot ten meters long, wide and high are ten strong men with bare shoulders. They are two meters tall and as huge as cows. Each of them has the strength to walk on the sky, and their cultivation is innate. The peak-level powerhouse is composed of both bloodlines.

Above the chariot, a young man in golden armor stood proudly, his golden eyes were as hot as the sun, his heroic appearance was unparalleled, and his body exuded a majestic aura like a mountain and river, as if he was a human overlord.

Beside him, there is also a peerless beauty, dressed in Tsing Yi, like an exiled immortal.

These two people stand together, with a talented woman and a woman, like the sun and the moon in the sky, marching side by side, making the world lose its color.

"The people who pulled the cart were actually ten innate peak powerhouses with dual cultivation of martial arts. Zhao Wu of Jiuyin Mountain, at a young age, already has the appearance of an overlord in the world!"

The real Dragon Fist was full of fear in his heart.

Shangyang Zhenren also frowned slightly: "Is this the young overlord of the Jiuyin Zhao family? No wonder the Zulong clan avoided his edge and chose to support him as the leader of the ancient eight clans."

"No wonder, the goddess of Taoism all favor him."

The real Dragon Fist said again: "The Daoist goddess has a lot of ambition. She took the initiative to curry favor with this Zhao Wu, most of which is to use Zhao Wu's influence to make her position as the leader of the Daomen more smoothly in the future."

Shangyang Zhenren secretly said: "No matter what, if these two join forces, in the world of human cultivation, no force dares to despise them."

"Among the younger generation, the only one who can compete with the two of them is Phoenix Mountain."

The real Dragon Fist was shocked: "Senior brother, have you heard of Phoenix Mountain?"

The real person of Shangyang nodded: "I have heard a little bit that the Phoenix Mountain has risen in less than a year, and it has already shaken the cultivation world."

"The young master of the Martial God Hall, Lin Xiaoyang, Feng Xue Xia Qinglan, and Liu Mengyao, these three girls are all peerless pearls, all from Phoenix Mountain, and they will become great things in the future."

"And that Master Qin, who is also known as a juvenile myth, started from one person to suppress a country, then to one hand to destroy the Xia family of Yulongzhuang, then to one person to conquer the Confucian sages, and then to Maoshan to kill Liu Duo, Xie Yuan , Long Yan and other three people, their strength should not be underestimated, since ancient times, Tianjiao has often existed, but young myths like Master Qin have never existed since ancient times."

"According to the records of ancient books, these figures can be described as the appearance of emperors."

"The most terrifying thing is that there is the Xia State Presbyterian Council behind him. The big Xia Longque that the Presbyterian Council gave him is the most important weapon of the country. I'm afraid that no one will easily touch him. this kid."

The real Dragon Fist smiled: "Phoenix Mountain is nothing to be afraid of. Everyone sees the face of the Presbyterian Council and makes them exist for a while longer."

"When the Eighth Emperor Conference is over, Xie Shuiling will definitely challenge Master Qin!"

Shangyang Zhenren shook his head: "I don't think so. The Eight Emperors Conference has always been the most taboo part of the Presbyterian Church. They never wanted to see the ancient eight clan alliance."

"Master Qin is more and more like a sharp blade cultivated by the Presbyterian Church, specializing in dealing with the ancient eight clans. This time the Eight Emperors Conference opens, Phoenix Mountain will probably not be absent."

"The top duel of the younger generation is estimated to be in these two days."

"Junior brother is in charge of presiding over the Eight Emperors Conference, be careful."

Master Longquan disapproved and said, "Senior brother is too worried. Although Master Qin is powerful, he has recently made a move in the Western world, and his strength is obviously not at the level of Jindan. Even if he comes, he can kill with a flick of his finger.

The real Shangyang nodded: "I hope so."

Longquan Zhenren suddenly asked: "I don't know, after retreating for a Jiazi, Second Senior Brother, can your Jindan crack be repaired?"

The real Shangyang shook his head: "The laceration of the golden core is irreversible."

"Unless, I can participate in a Fengchan Ceremony, so Second Senior Brother, I have no illusions."

At this moment, an old man shouted from the bronze ancient chariot: "Dragon Fist Master, my young master asks you, is there any trace of Fairy Yao in Tianzong?"