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

Qin Fan really wanted the spiritual blood of the seven-colored deer.

But before he opened his mouth, Ji Miaoyi offered to lend him one.

If Qin Fan was not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, he might have mistakenly thought that Ji Miaoyi had the ability to understand the inner thoughts of others.

In short, this woman is not simple.

"Young master doesn't like it?" Ji Miaoyi asked with a chuckle.

"Nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief, scumbag, you have to be careful with this woman." Liu Mengyao also felt that something was wrong, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan doesn't take it seriously, what can he do if he cheats? He still has the courage to accept it, this is the courage of the Immortal Emperor.

"Since Miss Ji is so generous, then I'll be more respectful than obedient." Qin Fan agreed immediately.

Hearing this, Liu Mengyao was also slightly stunned, is this dog man not polite at all? What if there is fraud?

In other words, the seven-colored deer are worthless.

Ji Miaoyi's smile was also slightly stiff. She thought that the other party knew the value of the seven-colored deer and would reject her, but she did not expect that this person would agree without hesitation.

Should she say that he has no brains, or that he has a big heart?

However, this is also the result that Ji Miaoyi wants to see.

"Master, there is still some time on the way to Tianchi. Let's sit down and have a cup of tea and chat slowly?" Ji Miaoyi quickly recovered.

Qin Fan chuckled and nodded: "Okay."

The two immediately walked towards the Huxin Pavilion.

This Ji Miaoyi is of extraordinary strength and has the bloodline of the Emperor, and is worthy of Qin Fan's friendship.

If he can win her over to join Phoenix Mountain, the strength of Phoenix Mountain will be greatly increased. Qin Fan's main purpose of participating in the Eight Emperors Conference is to make more powerful people in the world and prepare for the future Fengchan Grand Ceremony.

As soon as the three of them were seated, Ji Dinggu walked over with a sullen face: "Miss San, the seven-colored deer is priceless, why should you give it to this kid?"

Ji Ding's ancient tone was cold and aggressive, as if questioning.

Ji Miaoyi indulged this Ji Dinggu and explained patiently, "It's not a gift, it's a loan."

"You can't even borrow it."

Ji Dinggu said coldly, "They met Miss for the first time. Although they are helping you fight against Zhao Wu in name, the two of them have no strength. They are like chicken ribs, and they are useless at all."

"Miss, it is too expensive for you to lend them the seven-colored deer as their reward."

"They don't deserve to own the seven-colored deer at all, even if they borrow it, they don't deserve it."

"The family will not allow you to be so willful, Miss Third."

When Liu Mengyao heard this, she was immediately annoyed: "Ji Dinggu, it's just a deer, can you humiliate us?"

"You don't want to borrow it, Miss Ben is not uncommon, get out of your way."

The woman held back her fire yesterday, and now she is venting all on Ji Dinggu.

"Hmph, say you are a woman with long hair and short knowledge, you still don't admit it?"

Ji Dinggu laughed in anger, "This seven-colored deer is an ancient spirit beast, and it is also an auspicious beast. It is protected by divine light, and it walks on the moon.

"Of course, it can also be used as a top-level defensive magic weapon."

"The value of a seven-colored deer is not as good as that of an ancient god soldier. How dare you say that the seven-colored deer is worthless?"

Liu Mengyao's face was cold and doubtful, and she immediately asked Qin Fan, "Is what he said true?"

Qin Fan nodded: "Almost."

Ji Dinggu sneered: "Now, do you know the value of the seven-colored deer?"

Liu Mengyao's beautiful eyes were shocked, this seven-colored deer is so precious, Ji Miaoyi actually gave it to the scumbag, what does this mean?

Ji Dinggu took an inch and reprimanded Liu Mengyao: "If you know each other, hurry up and don't give up the idea of ​​a seven-colored deer, otherwise, even if the third lady agrees to lend it to you, it will not be easy for the strong in my clan."

"Maybe, it will also lead to murder."

Qin Fan was finally a little displeased, and asked back: "Ji Dinggu, when will it be your servant's turn to call the shots?"

Ji Miaoyi was also a little displeased, and said to Ji Dinggu: "Go back to the side, don't make me angry."

Seeing that the attitude of the third lady became cold, Ji Dinggu did not dare to contradict any more, and retreated to the side with a belly full of anger.

But he was very dissatisfied.

He has followed Miss San for many years, and only occasionally has the opportunity to use the seven-colored deer to practice, but today, Miss. Three is so generous that she lent the seven-colored deer to a young man she just met.

This reminded him of the old saying, "I would rather give to friends than slaves."

I saddled myself for the third lady, but it turned out to be nothing, not a dog.

"Sir, please have some tea."

Ji Miaoyi pretended that nothing happened, so Qin Fan took the initiative to pour tea.

"Thank you." Qin Fan picked up the teacup and noticed that Ji Miaoyi treated people and things with warmth and water, not arrogant or impetuous, polite and not pretentious, showing a very noble personality.

Seeing Qin Fan finish drinking, Ji Miaoyi smiled and asked, "What do you think of this tea, Young Master?"

Qin Fan pondered for a while, and then said in a low voice: "The entrance is refreshing, not bad, but the aftertaste is too sweet and not top-quality."

Ji Miaoyi smiled bitterly: "This tea is an unnamed wild tea collected by this girl in Langya, and it is indeed not top grade."

"That's true, but there are differences between men and women. Boys don't like sweets, but we girls regard them as favorites, which makes the son laugh."

Qin Fan nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and said, "Miaoyi girl participates in the Eight Emperor Conference this time, do you know what the goal is?"

Ji Miaoyi's expression gradually became solemn: "It's okay to tell the son, my family has been in charge of Xuanyuan since ancient times."

"But Ji Shui was breached more than 600 years ago. The ancestors of our clan left with Xuanyuanjian and hid it. Now Xuanyuanjian has long since disappeared. The son is also from the ancient eight clans, so he should know about this."

"Xuanyuanjian, ranking first in the ancient gods list, the world's wealthy families, major sects, no one wants to get it."

"This time, Blackwater merchants, Jiuyin Mountain's Zhao family, Zulong's lineage, and even Taoist sects have all intervened in the Eight Emperors Conference, the purpose of which is to force our clan to reveal the whereabouts of Xuanyuanjian."

"However, our Ji family also doesn't know the whereabouts of Xuanyuanjian, hey."

Qin Fan naturally knew these secrets.

In the previous life, Ji Shui Ji's family was exterminated, and the family was exterminated before the turmoil broke out in Shushan, and the information obtained was that Xuanyuanjian was in Shushan.

After that, the world's wind and clouds gathered in Shushan, and the turmoil in Shushan was born from this.

But Qin Fan and Fairy Zixiao stayed in Shushan for a long time, and finally left because Fairy Zixiao was severely injured, but they did not see Xuanyuanjian in Shushan.

After the turmoil in Shushan, all parties suspected that it was a conspiracy.

Someone secretly planned and dug a big pit in Shushan, trying to bury the world's strongest.

However, Shushan has the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, and all the powerful people in the world rush to it.

At this time, Ji Miaoyi said again: "So, this girl is here to disintegrate their alliance. This girl doesn't care about the alliance leader or something."

"I see." Qin Fan nodded, and after hearing Ji Miaoyi's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

What Phoenix Mountain wants is the position of the leader of the alliance, and the Jishuiji family wants to disintegrate the alliance, so that the three clans cannot put pressure on the Jishuiji family.

Phoenix Mountain and Ji Shui Ji's family will no longer have a dispute of interest, and they can let go of their cooperation.

Ji Miaoyi suddenly smiled and asked, "Where is the son? What is the son's picture?"

Qin Fan said indifferently: "Men in the world, who doesn't want to build a career and stand out, and I am no exception. I want to be the leader of the alliance and command the heroes of all ethnic groups."

Ji Miaoyi seemed to laugh instead: "Maybe, the young master can get his wish."

"Miaoyi and Young Master see each other like each other. If Young Master really wants to fight for the position of Alliance Leader, Miao Yi is willing to help."

Qin Fan chuckled: "Just talking, I have self-knowledge."

"Hmph, if you want to be the leader of the alliance, unless the old sow climbs to the tree! Fortunately, your kid still has self-knowledge!" Ji Dinggu couldn't help sneering when he heard Qin Fan's words.

Qin Fan was very dissatisfied with this Ji Dinggu, but looking at Ji Miaoyi's face, he did not turn his face.

Just at this moment, an old man came to the lake and said in the air, "Miss, Tianchi has arrived."

"Happy times are always short."

Ji Miaoyi sighed softly, she waved gently, a seven-colored deer flew to her side, she caressed her jade hand, as if communicating, and then said to Qin Fan with a light smile: "Mr. Mutian, you can take the seven-colored deer with you. ."

"But after the Eighth Emperor Conference is over, you have to pay me back."

Qin Fan nodded: "Thank you."

After that, Qin Fan asked Liu Mengyao to take the seven-colored deer and left the cave first.

The seven-colored deer were very docile and obedient, and followed the two obediently.

After Qin Fan and Liu Mengyao left, Ji Dinggu finally couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, why did you lend the seven-colored deer to those two wastes?"

"Even if they have seven-colored deer, at most they can only be beaten passively, and they can't help me defeat the Jindan cultivator of the three clans at all."

Looking at the direction of Qin Fan's disappearance, Ji Miaoyi shook her head gently, and said calmly, "Mr. Mutian, it's not as simple as you think."

Ji Dinggu said solemnly, "He's not simple? So what? How can the younger generation of the Li family be stronger?"

Ji Miaoyi said faintly: "This lady's Xuejiao has never been frightened. Even if it is a strong Jindan or an ancestor of the ancestors, it is still as stable as Mount Tai."

"But after Young Master Mu Tian came, Xue Jiao became very timid and extremely uneasy."

Ji Dinggu's face sank slightly: "How could it be that he scared Xue Jiao? Maybe Li Wentian, that old man has a lot of murderous aura."

"If so, then fine."

Ji Miaoyi said again, "This girl is standing next to him, feeling a little uneasy, unable to relax, and the blood of the emperor in her body is also a little throbbing."

"To be able to make the emperor's blood throb, Young Master Mu Tian's blood is definitely not simple."

Ji Dinggu said disdainfully, "Miss San has been worrying too much. How could the Li family have bloodline? Maybe he has a secret treasure on his body, and it is not impossible that it will affect your bloodline, Miss."

Ji Miaoyi's clear and beautiful eyes were filled with determination: "Ji Dinggu, you know the blood of the emperor better than me?"

Ji Dinggu shrank his neck and said with a look of awe, "Miss San, calm down, I dare not!"

Ji Miaoyi said again: "He still has an indescribable temperament. He just sat there, like a mountain that sees the top, which is daunting."

"He's not easy. Don't contradict him in the future, lest you find yourself unhappy."

"Yes." Ji Dinggu nodded obediently, but he still believed in his own judgment.

Miss San must be wrong.

After the Eighth Emperor Conference is over, the truth will be revealed.