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

"Where is Mu Tian?"

"Where is Fairy Yao?"

"Get out and fight!"

Qin Fan just flew out of the colorful chariot when he heard a series of roars and murderous auras between heaven and earth.

In the distance, an old man in a fire robe and a middle-aged man in black stood on the sky, looking like a rainbow.

It is worth mentioning that the real Dragon Fist is still on the mountain, but there is a big white pig by his side, which is very familiar. It seems that it is the one that Fang Qiyun has changed, and he has just arrived here.

And in the sky, there were two azure dragons with a length of fifteen feet that appeared out of nowhere.

Qin Fan guessed that he ran out of Tianchi.

The strength of these two Flood Dragons was slightly inferior to that of Xuan Birds, but they also had mid-level Jindan combat power, and they were a pair of males and females.

"These are the two green dragons kept in the Tianchi by Tianzong. They are the guardian beasts of Tianzong. They are extremely powerful. Master Qin must be careful." The real Shangyang recognized the two dragons and immediately alerted Qin Fan through voice transmission.

As soon as Fang Qiyun saw Qin Fan and Liu Mengyao, his face was full of fear, he hummed and fidgeted, and he calmed down after a while.

Because Fang Qiyun has already passed the Huashan Sword Discussion Forum and watched the live broadcast of the Eight Emperors Conference over Tianchi, he learned that his two opponents have unfathomable cultivation bases. .

In particular, Zhao Wu, like him, was abolished by Mu Tian, ​​but Zhao Wu is much better than him. Zhao Wu just lost his cultivation, and he has become a beast, and the whole sect has no solution.

"Mutian, hurry up and change me back, or you'll be dead today."

Fang Qiyun angrily sent a voice transmission to Qin Fan, but was ignored by the latter.

Fang Qiyun sent a voice transmission to Liu Mengyao again: "Fairy Yao, you vicious woman, I like you so much and even saved your life, but you are ungrateful!"

Liu Mengyao's face froze, and she immediately replied with a voice transmission: "You have forgotten what happened in Jishou Mountain? It was the real Dragon Fist who wanted to kill us. If it wasn't for our superior skills, I'm afraid you would have already killed us."

"You are just a pig now. Not only did you not die, but you are alive and well, you should be content."

Fang Qiyun was so angry that he fell to the ground and twitched, vomiting blood again and again.

"Mutian, at the Eighth Emperor Conference, the competition is all over, but you have abolished the young master of my clan, your heart can be punished!"

Suddenly, the fire-robed old man of the Zhao family in Jiuyin Mountain roared at Qin Fan, "This old man is Zhao Chengquan, the ancestor of the Zhao family in Jiuyin Mountain, a mid-level cultivator of Jindan, if you don't want to die today, hurry up and cure the young master of my family and let him Restore it as before, and then return the Divine Fire Pearl."

"Otherwise, what awaits you is purgatory on earth, and it will never end!"

Qin Fan looked at him coldly: "Zhao Wu is looking for his own death. I didn't kill him, it's already a great tolerance."

"If you don't agree, fight me!"

Zhao Chengquan counted down with his long hair, his whole body suddenly burst into flames, and his anger was eliminated: "Children are arrogant!"

"You abolish the young master of our clan, Fairy Yao abolishes the old Zhao Chengyan of our clan, today's new hatred and old hatred will be liquidated together!"

"Look at the sword!"

call out!

Before he finished speaking, a flaming sword turned into a bolt of lightning and swept across the sky, instantly killing Qin Fan, who was five hundred meters away.

This third-grade Fire Spirit Sword is also Zhao Chengquan's life-changing flying sword. It has been cultivated for a hundred years, and then integrated with Zhao Chengquan, which can be placed in the dantian.

The flame above the flying sword was particularly terrifying, surpassing that of Shangyang Zhenren, Zhao Chengyan, Xie Shuiling and others by three times. It exuded a sharp edge that made Ji Miaoyi and others pale.

"Vulnerable."

Qin Fan snorted coldly, and immediately pulled out his sword and slashed out, hitting the flying sword in the middle.

Clang!

Zhao Chengquan's flying sword suddenly broke into two pieces and flew out!

The flying sword of his life was smashed, and Zhao Chengquan was attacked. He groaned suddenly, his body shook violently, he spurted blood, and his face became extremely pale, but it had little effect.

"The Seven Stars Longyuan of the Divine Soldier?!" Zhao Chengquan trembled in fear.

Qin Fan didn't change his face: "Either get out or die, choose one for yourself."

Although he had just gone to the meeting, the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique was still triggered and did not dissipate, so his strength remained at its peak.

The purpose is to prevent the Jiuyin Mountain Zhao family and Tianzong, because Tianshan is the home ground of these two forces.

Ji Miaoyi, Yingchang, Shangyang real people, Longquan real people, and Fang Qiyun were all terrified when they saw Qin Fan's sword.

The flying sword in the middle stage of Jindan is really terrifying.

"Young Master Mu Tian really hid a hand. This sword is not illegal, but the power of the flesh. When he dealt with Zhao Wu before, he only used magical powers, not the power of the flesh and blood. It is estimated that it was to prevent Tianzong and the Zhao family."

"Young Master Mu Tian is really bold and careful, and he is very alert."

Ji Miaoyi thought to herself that she admired Qin Fan more and more.

Liu Mengyao also clenched her fist secretly, her beautiful eyes shone with brilliance, Qin Fan slashed the flying sword of the middle-stage Jindan cultivator with one sword, which was really beautiful and relieved.

This man is much more amazing than she imagined. He is like a mountain, and he can never see the end, which makes people admire him.

Looking at Zhao Chengquan again, he couldn't sit still at this moment. This Mu Tian seemed to be much stronger than he imagined. With his ability alone, he was afraid that he would be counter-killed and die.

Immediately, Zhao Chengquan immediately cupped Fang Tianji, the sect master of Tianzong, and said: "Sect Master Fang, Mu Tian is ruthless and cruel, he not only abolished the young master of our clan, but also the young master of your Tianzong was turned into a pig by him, if you If you don't take action to suppress Mu Tian, ​​I am afraid that after today, Tianzong will become the laughing stock of the world."

At this time, Fang Tianji looked at Qin Fan with a look of contempt from the king, and looked at Qin Fan indifferently: "Mu Tian, ​​this sect master just asks you, how can my son return to human form?"

"But like you said, it will never recover."

Qin Fan said calmly: "I did say before that Fang Qiyun couldn't recover. I've been thinking about it for the past few days. There are still ways to recover. There are two ways."

When Fang Qiyun heard this, he immediately became interested and shouted.

Fang Tianji frowned slightly: "I would like to hear the details."

Qin Fan said: "The first method must be stupid. After cultivating for a hundred years, you can turn into a pig demon, and then you can practice for five hundred years through a pig demon, and you can transform into a human form."

Fang Qiyun was furious after hearing this, and he almost fainted, feeling that he was being played.

Qin Fan added: "The second method, when I cultivate to the middle stage of Jindan, and deduce the supernatural powers to the extreme, I can easily help him recover his body and restore his cultivation.

Of course Qin Fan doesn't have this ability, even if he is in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, he doesn't have this ability, because there is a lack of fetal transformation, he can only change, and he can't change back.

He didn't plan to help Fang Qiyun change back, it was just a tactic to slow down the army, and to deal with the enemy, Qin Fan never said anything about promises and gold.

Fang Tianji asked indifferently: "Are you in the early stage of Jindan now? How long will it take to cultivate to the middle stage of Jindan?"

Qin Fan said: "About three years and five years."

Fang Tianji nodded: "Then three years and five years, in these three years and five years, your Taoist companion, Fairy Yao, will stay in the Tianzong. When my son Qi Yun recovers, your Taoist companion will recover his freedom. ."

Liu Mengyao's breathing quickened slightly.

Qin Fan's pupils twitched: "I can keep her in the Tianzong, but the Ji family, the Zulong family, and the Heishui merchants, I'm afraid they won't agree."

Yingchang immediately stepped forward and said without anger, "Fairy Yao is the new leader of the ancient eight clans, how can her freedom be restricted by Tianzong? Fang Tianji, please think again!"

Fang Tianji didn't change his face, and said to Shang Yang Zhenren, "Junior Brother Shang Yang, how about you?"

The real Shangyang smiled: "Senior brother in charge, what brother Yingchang said makes sense. If Tianzong restrains the alliance leader of the ancient eight clans, it is equivalent to starting a war against the ancient eight clans. Please be careful, senior brother in charge."

Fang Tianji frowned slightly, and probably understood that Shang Yang's butt was tilted towards Mu Tian's side.

This junior and senior brother has always been a piece of shit, and he's not used to it.

Fang Tianji said: "In this case, Mutian, you stay, you can cultivate in Tianzong with peace of mind, and reach the middle stage of Jindan as soon as possible."

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "I know bed very well. I can't sleep when I'm not at home."

"Otherwise, Sect Master, you can give me three or five third-grade spirit medicines to help me cultivate to the middle stage of Xiantian as soon as possible, and then go to Tianzong to visit, how about that?"

Fang Tianji sighed softly, "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin."

"go."

Before they finished speaking, the two green flood dragons suddenly roared and charged towards Qin Fan.

These two green flood dragons are not bloodline dragons, but they are transformed by big snakes. They have no bloodline. They absorb the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate demon pills, which are comparable to the middle stage of golden pills.

It's just that Qin Fan didn't take it seriously.

boom!

I saw his whole body rushing into the sky, and the Qixing Longyuan in his hand suddenly soared in power. With a flash of his figure, he broke through the sound barrier in an instant, leaving dozens of sonic boom clouds in the air in a row, which appeared above the two green flood dragons.

"The sunset over the long river, cut!"

Qin Fan let out a low voice, and a river-like blood-colored sword roared down, instantly slashing on top of the two green dragons.

puff puff!

The body-protecting real essence of the two green flood dragons is like paper paste, and the knife light instantly passes through the real yuan protecting body, cutting the two green flood dragons into two pieces, and blood splashes in the sky.

Qin Fan sucked in the air with his big hand, and the two blue demon pills flew into his palm and disappeared.

This scene made the surroundings dead silent.

"In addition to Qi refining, Mutian is also a strong bloodline?"

The real Dragon Fist exclaimed.

Zhao Chengquan was also trembling with fear, and cold sweat poured out: "How is it possible? His qi cultivation is already so evil, but he did not expect his body to be weak! What kind of evil is this guy?"

Ji Miaoyi's cherry lips were slightly opened, and she was extremely surprised: "Mr. Mutian, is actually the bloodline of the Witch Race God of War, which is as famous as the bloodline of the ancient emperor? Besides, the purity of the bloodline is almost perfect?"

She suddenly felt that this Master Qin was extremely mysterious and became more and more incomprehensible, as if he was synonymous with omnipotence.

"act recklessly."

Fang Tianji snorted coldly, a yellow leather bag suddenly appeared from his sleeve, horizontally above Qin Fan, and quickly enlarged into a huge 10-zhang, like a vortex, with amazing devouring power.

As powerful as Qin Fan, they all flew out.

This magic weapon made Qin Fan feel the suppression of the obvious realm, such as being stuck in the mud, unable to get rid of it, and his body soon completely lost control.

"It's actually a windbag! Young Master Mutian is dangerous!"

The real person of Shangyang held his breath. This third-grade magic weapon is extremely powerful. In Fang Tianji's hands, it can capture all the powerhouses of the same realm.

Ji Miaoyi immediately shouted: "Fang Tianji, if you move him, you are enemies of the Li family, Liu family, Ji family, merchants, and the Zulong family. Have you thought about it?"

Fang Tianji insisted: "If he can escape the sect master's windbag, the sect master will let him go today."

Although Fang Tianji hated Mu Tian very much, he also knew what the ancient eight clan alliance represented.

Tianzong does not have the strength to compete with the multiple strong clans of the ancient eight clans alone.

He said this just to find a step down for himself.

"Change!"

Facing the windbag, Qin Fan didn't dare to be careless, and used all the remaining divine consciousness, more than 50% of the power of divine consciousness, to use the transformation technique on the windbag.

boom!

The next moment, the air bag suddenly burst open, turning into a rotten cloth bag, falling from the sky, gloomy and powerless.

A prestigious third-grade magic weapon was instantly abolished.