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

Southwest plateau, Wumeng Mountain.

The four seasons are shrouded in clouds and mists, the mountains are covered by forests, the ravines and mountains are crisscrossed, there are many dangerous peaks, few people travel, wild beasts and poisonous insects are everywhere.

The most famous one is that more than 80 years ago, a major battle took place here. An army of more than 20,000 people passed through Wumeng Mountain and prepared to go west.

The army of hundreds of thousands of warlords marched to Wumeng Mountain, preparing to encircle and suppress the army of 20,000 people. As a result, most of the troops were unfamiliar with the terrain and were trapped in the mountains. The 100,000-strong army successfully escaped from Wumeng Mountain and completed the military miracle of no one in history.

That battle was the famous Wumeng Mountain Roundabout.

The army of the warlords was trapped in the mountains for several months, with countless casualties and a sharp drop in combat effectiveness.

This morning, Qin Fan and Meng Wei came to the Wumeng Mountains and stood above the sea of ​​clouds.

Wumeng Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with heavy fog, only a few peaks show the sea of ​​​​clouds.

"Here Wumeng Mountain is the site of the Wumeng clan, and the Three Corpse Caves are their ancestral land. There is a natural barrier in this sea of ​​clouds, even if your little brother is a martial arts master, if you want to find the Wumeng clan in the sea of ​​​​clouds, At least it will take a few months.”

Qin Fan asked, "How strong is the Wumeng clan?"

Meng Wei said: "The Wumeng clan is an ancient clan, and there are countless strong people in the clan. Their elders have the bloodline of high-grade spirit witches, and their strength is only three points inferior to Jindan cultivators."

"He also has an ancient treasure in his hand called the Yunling Banner. This thing is extremely terrifying. It can call the wind and rain, walk the clouds and cover the fog, and one person can block hundreds of thousands of troops."

"The Wumeng clan is also one of the ancient clans that have not been conquered by the Witch God Cult so far."

"The Witch God Cult once sent Jindan powerhouses to conquer the Wumeng family, trying to control the Three Corpse Caves, but they were all fooled into the Three Corpse Caves and never came out again."

Qin Fan nodded: "I want to know, how many ancient tribes like the Wumeng family that have not been taught by the witch gods, how many are there in the land of Jiuli?"

Meng Hao couldn't help laughing: "There are so many. According to what my sister knows, there are at least thirty."

"They all have their own way of survival. The Witch God Cult can't help them. Unfortunately, there is no effective alliance between them. The Great Ancient Tribe defeated."

"Of course, there are also many ancient tribes conquered by the Witch God Cult, and even more have been destroyed."

"Why, little brother is very interested in Jiuli's internal affairs?"

"Sister advises you not to have too much curiosity about the land in the southwest, because, as powerful as Taoism, Buddhism, there is almost no foundation on our side. This is a bloody lesson for thousands of years."

Qin Fan nodded, but his heart was shaking.

Unexpectedly, Jiuli's ancient tribe is stronger than expected. If someone can unite them, it will be no problem to overthrow the Witch God Sect.

Qin Fan asked, "Has no one tried to unite these ancient tribes and ban the Witch God Cult together?"

Hearing this, the melancholy in Mengyao's peach blossom eyes flashed: "Of course there are, but no one has been able to succeed."

When Mengyao was very young, her parents were killed by the Witch God Cult, and she was forcibly brought back to the Witch God Cult. From then on, she was determined to ban the Witch God Cult.

Like her companions, her memory was erased, but she was lucky enough to retain her memory and the flames of hatred.

At the age of sixteen, she became a saint of the Witch God Cult. Using this status, she wanted to unite with the ancient tribes to fight against the Witch God Cult.

However, her status as a saint of the witch god religion limits her. Although she has a strong prestige in the ancient tribes through her operation and management, those ancient tribes do not believe in the real her and have reservations about her, making it difficult to become a climate.

She could only resign as a saint of the Witch God Cult. She was originally going to be killed by the head of the Witch God Cult, but her prestige among the ancient tribes was not low. Trapped her in the Heavenly Gate Array.

Thinking of this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Mengyao's eyes.

Qin Fan also found that Mengyao had a drastic emotional change, as if touching the scene, and immediately returned to the story: "Please also ask Miss Mengyao to see the great elder of the Wumeng clan first."

Meng Wei shook his head: "Sister is a mortal enemy in the eyes of the Wumeng family, and for some reasons, my sister cannot and will not take action against the Wumeng family, so whether you can get the approval of the Wumeng family depends on you, little brother."

"Simply put, it's okay to fight, don't kill people, this is my sister's bottom line."

The relationship between him and the Wumeng clan was once destroyed by the sect leader of the Witch God sect, which caused the Wumeng clan to hate her, the former saint. If they knew that she was here, they would roast him on the fire and dedicate it to the god of fire. .

Qin Fan asked again, "If I can't convince them, how does Miss Meng Wei plan to enter the Three Corpse Cave?"

Mengyao smiled charmingly: "Go directly to the Three Corpse Cave, and my sister should be able to find the entrance of the cave."

Qin Fan shook his head: "Let's go meet their Great Elder first."

The two immediately broke into the sea of ​​​​clouds, and in a blink of an eye, before a wooden village, the village stood under a cliff, and a clear stream crossed in front of the small village. The surrounding area was dissatisfied with the fog, but the fog did not submerge the stockade, instead the sun was shining brightly.

Opposite the creek, there is a large arable land, self-sufficient.

The stockade looks no different from a normal village except that it is a little more remote. Women wash their clothes before the stream, and children catch fish in the stream.

Of course, there were some children at the head of the village, lying on the ground, playing with poisonous insects such as centipedes, serpents, spiders, toads, and so on.

Farther away, there are also a group of children climbing loquat trees.

Fruits are spiritual fruits, fish are spiritual jade, and vegetables are spiritual medicines. Although the grades are not high, they are definitely a blessed place.

In short, this stockade is full of life.

"It's really a paradise." Meng Wei couldn't help but sigh.

"who?"

Suddenly, three shirtless strong men rushed in front of Qin Fan and Meng Wei. They were shirtless, armed with bone spears, and wrapped in red around their waists, full of hostility.

In the distance, there were many strong men rushing towards the entrance of the village, who seemed to be very unwelcome to Qin Fan and Meng Wei.

Meng Wei communicated with the three in local dialect: "Don't panic, everyone is their own."

"We came here this time to visit your Great Elder."

After speaking, Meng Yu opened the green copper storage ring, and put countless clothes, fresh fruits, beef, cooking oil, rice and other items on the ground, and of course many children's books, and There are more than 20 martial arts cheats, and there are two tons of substances.

Seeing these substances, the expressions of the three strong men suddenly softened.

In their perception, those who came with such a heavy gift were definitely not enemies.

"We have something to do with the elder and the patriarch. We may not have time to see you in the past few days. We do not leave outsiders in our village for the night. Otherwise, you will come back and come back in two days." A strong man explained.

Upon hearing this, Meng Qi hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother, we are in a hurry, we are going to see your Great Elder today, please."

"If I see your Great Elder today, I will give you 100 million, enough to buy supplies for many years."

"One hundred million? How much is that?"

"One hundred million, it seems there are five zeros? Or six zeros?"

"A little bit of bullshit, if it's over 100 million, is it good to have seven zeros?"

The villagers nearby were stunned.

Of course, they welcome such big tyrants.

A brawny man with a high status hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Okay, you two wait here, I'll be right back."

After waiting for half an hour, the brawny man who was in charge of the message came back: "Two, please come over, elder."

Qin Fan and Meng Yu glanced at each other, then immediately followed the strong man, came under the cliff of the stockade, and entered a cave.

The inside of the cave has been hollowed out and extends in all directions. After entering, there is a large living room. A short old man with a black long-brimmed witch hat sat on a rattan chair and looked at the two of them coldly: "Where are you two? Come, what are you doing with my Wumeng clan?"

Meng Yu gave a hand salute, and immediately smiled: "Elder Meng Shan, my name is Meng Yu, the one from Tianmen Array."

In the past in the Witch God Sect, the holy maiden name she used, except her parents, no one knew that her former holy maiden's real name was Meng Qi.

When the elder Mengshan heard this, his smile softened a lot: "It turns out that it's you, a melon boy. I said which girl is so rich? The opening is 100 million."

"Tell me, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?"

Mengyao straight to the point: "My brother and I are here to find someone. He is in the Three Corpse Cave, so we have to enter the Three Corpse Cave."

"The tickets are 100 million, the elders have no opinion, right?"

Qin Fan was instantly happy when he heard it. Is there a ticket for Three Corpse Cave?

When Mengshan heard this, his face suddenly changed, and the wooden crutches in his hand slammed the ground: "Before, 100,000 yuan, you can enter as you like, now don't say 100 million yuan, you can't do it if you have 10 billion yuan."

Mengyao's smile was also stiff: "Why?"

Mengshan put on a stinky face: "No, no, no, why are there so many."

"You come back in a year, I will charge you 10 million tickets, and then you can go in as you like, as long as you want."

"Now, hurry up and get out, outsiders are not welcome here."

Meng Yu was speechless, and immediately looked at Qin Fan.

Mengyao really had no choice and wanted Qin Fan to solve it.

Qin Fan thought for a while, and then said to Meng Shan, "Senior, can I talk to you alone?"

"One million, make the money first, outside the cave, there is a mobile signal."

Mengshan saw that Qin Fan was not a member of the Jiuli Ministry. He was not polite at all. He said one million yuan and threw his bank card to Qin Fan. .

Qin Fan nodded: "Okay."

Five minutes later, Mengshan received a text message prompt, and immediately smiled: "I didn't expect you, a Han Chinese boy, to be so rich. I should have added one million more just now."

"Meng Cao, you go out first, and I'll chat with this Han Chinese boy."

Meng Wei frowned slightly, not knowing what medicine Qin Fan sold in the gourd, and immediately said, "Little brother, please don't contradict Meng Shan, he is very strong, if he gets angry, even if my sister is very rude to you, It won't necessarily save you."

After Mengyao left, Mengshan also asked curiously, "Wozi, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of blood flies to Mengshan: "I wonder if the seniors can recognize this kind of blood?"

After Mengshan caught Qin Fan's drop of blood essence, he observed it carefully, and his face became more and more solemn.

A minute later, Mengshan's hair stood on end, he stood up abruptly, and stared at Qin Fan: "Is this the bloodline of the Half-step Dawu, or the bloodline of the Chiyou God of War? You actually have this kind of bloodline?"

Qin Fan said: "Yes, this junior does have this kind of blood."

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan clenched his fist slightly, and the mighty Chi You God of War rushed out, covering the entire stone chamber.

Mengshan was stunned and his voice trembled: "The old man has seen Chiyou's demon blood, and that's what it tastes like! It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!"

Puff.

Mengshan immediately knelt down in front of Qin Fan, his face full of piety, and he burst into tears: "The old man has been around for three hundred years, but I didn't expect to see the blood of the Chiyou God of War of my family!"

"You have the bloodline of the God of War, you are the God of War of my Jiuli's future, and the future is boundless!"

"Master God of War, please accept the worship of the old man!"

Boom boom boom!

After speaking, Mengshan kowtowed at the speed of light, excited and excited.