Inadvertently Invincible

As Mao Zhenjun left.

Blood Old Immortal was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't help it. He dared not go against the will of his ancestors and could only hide this unwillingness in his heart. Even he knew that when he returned, he would be punished severely.

He just can't figure out why Ancestor did it.

There's nothing surprising about these three.

If it is Qin Yang, it is even less necessary. The ancient ancestors are the characters of the Immortal Emperor. Where is it necessary to be so kind to a Immortal Descendant?

Not long.

Yin Xian Mountain is just ahead.

Yin Xian Mountain is located in a relatively remote location, perhaps because of the real unpopularity of the Immortal Realm, which leads to the absence of any power or even a city pool for 10,000 miles around Yin Xian Mountain.

There is nothing but bare mountains and pitch-black soil.

“Uncle Mao, this place is desolate.” Qin Yang and Mao Zhenjun were in close proximity, except for what he suspected earlier, which had long been heard.

Mao Zhenjun laughed: "Brother-in-law, there is no way. ”

For this reason, to be honest, Mao Zhenjun can't laugh, just because Yin Xianshan's magic is a little weird, he will not be seen, and Yin Xianshan was once in danger of extinction.

Had it not been for an ancestor, a blood spell, to dismiss many powerful men, I fear Yin Xian Mountain would not have existed.

“If possible, I suggest planting a little green.” Lin Fan said.

He suggested that it is important to green Yin Xian Mountain first. To make the mountain become popular, it must be a little greener.

And there are those guys who do the magic trick, can you not do it while spitting blood, the scene is really bad, can't even watch it.

“Green plant?” Mao Zhenjun pondered for a moment, "go back and let the apprentices and grandchildren try. ”

Blood Old Fairy doesn't know what Ancestor thought, anyway, he's standing behind him now, bowing his head, always feeling that it's a little different than he thought.

Qin Yang Lehao came to the blood old fairy: “Old man, you see, if you want me to say it, why should I? Your ancestors treat us as guests. If you still want our lives, I see you must be punished if you go back. How can a miserable word make it clear..."

Xiang Fei discovered that Qin Yang was a real bitch.

That's not just cheap.

Blood Old Immortal was pissed off by Qin Yang, but he has been suppressing the anger in his heart. He sincerely wanted to kill Qin Yang, so much so that he wanted to kill Qin Yang's heart higher than Lin Fan's.

“Humph.” Bloody old fairy snorted coldly, indicating dissatisfaction in her heart.

Qin Yang shouted: “Uncle Mao, he yelled at me. I saw the intention of killing in his eyes, and I didn't dare go to Yin Xian Shan. ”

Mao Zhenjun looked cold at Blood Fairy.

The bloodthirsty old fairy sweats directly and dares not speak.

Oh, shit!

That's really doggy.

Qin Yang smiled and looked at the old blood fairy. He puked his tongue at the old blood fairy, slightly...

You can take my drip.

Blood old fairy ten fingers tight, green muscle floating, hatred in the heart, damn guy.

“Here we are, this is Yin Xian Shan.” Mao Zhenjun said.

They landed in the mountains, surrounded by congenital formations that covered this area, and of course it felt very different, and there was always a dark feeling.

It's not about the ground.

Instead, the disciples of Yin Xianshan Mountain practice will try to implement the divinity, creating an atmosphere that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Mao Zhenjun led Lin Fan to walk in the mountain gate, and countless disciples saw the visitors, all respectfully exhorted to meet the ancestors.

For the disciples.

They were all curious about who the three people who followed them to their ancestors were.

When they saw the Blood Old Fairy, they found the elder's face gloomy and scary, as if he had been wronged, but his eyes filled with killing intentions, which was the feeling of wanting to kill.

Who are you gonna kill?

It's kind of scary.

Mao Zhenjun called an elder and told him: "Find the disciples inherited from the mountain. Ancestor brought them back to the three heavenly prides, hoping to show them. ”

“Yes, Ancestor.” The elder looked ugly and the bloody old fairy left in a hurry.

He doesn't know how the Blood Fairy got back with his ancestors, and his face is ugly. What could have happened out there?

Lin Fan said: "Mao Xian Emperor, isn't it a little bad to fight with the heir disciples of Guishan? ”

“Yeah, yeah, Uncle Mao, how good is it if we blow their confidence, my brother Lin has no other skills, which destroys people's hearts and minds very well.” Qin Yang said.

Suddenly, Qin Yang found out that Lin Fan looked at him in the eyes. If you had the guts to be beaten to death, it would be enough for you to show that God didn't have eyes.

“Look what I did, Uncle Mao. Everything I said is true.” Qin Yang said.

Mao Zhenjun laughed: “No problem. ”

Back of the mountain.

The landscape here is very different from the rest of Yin Xian Mountain, and the scenery is beautiful, at a time when the sound of a bombardment is coming, a waterfall falling like a galaxy bombarding a boulder in a pool.

If you look closely.

You can see under the waterfall, there's a shadow tray sitting there.

“Brother Big Brother, don't cultivate, the old man brought back three young people, it seems like the old man is going to open his eyes to us, see the outside heavenly pride, I am a little dissatisfied, but I think the old man brought it back, definitely not easy, in order not to embarrass our Yin Immortal Mountain face, the big brother must be invited to the support.” A man shouted.

This man is small, if there is a master of fortune here, he will definitely shout, five short hits, but he can still live. Your life is really evil, very evil.

As the voice drops.

The tumultuous falling waterfall stagnated suddenly, as if time stood still. Immediately thereafter, a tumultuous flood swept up and swept up a white mist.

“And this? ”

Men in the waterfall got up and walked, and their bodies were not the same as ordinary fairies, as if they had specializing in the cultivation of flesh.

He came to the shore, picked up the clothes on the stone and put them on, curious, "What way? It is certainly not easy to have my ancestors bring it back. ”

“I don't know, my ancestors kind of liked me anyway.” The short man said, and then saw the different bones that had pierced the skin in the back of his brother and smelled into his body, shouting, “Brother Big Brother, did you succeed in incorporating the dragonbones into your body? ”

“Well, it's no big deal to shut down here for months and refine your bones into your own body.” The Big Brother's face was calm as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

However, he jumped the short man almost surprised, “The big brother is brilliant talented, refining the dragonbone, what can be the pride outside, as long as the brother is willing to go out of the mountain, the name of the first day of pride must be the brother's. ”

Brother Big Brother said: “Brother, there must not be such an idea. There are people outside the world. One day outside, if you think you can refine the dragonbone to make the world invincible, you will surely die in the future without knowing how to die. Just say that Tiantian Shao Emperor, I have met him once, he has not walked a hundred tricks, even now, I do not have absolute confidence to defeat him. ”

“Let's go and see how proud the three of us are to be brought back by our ancestors. ”

Those who integrate into the dragonbone will naturally be arrogant. Although there is a lot of understatement between the words, the heart is extremely proud to exist. Even if they admit that others are stronger than him, they will never easily take it or lose.

At this time.

The Great Hall.

"" These three are the three heavenly prides I invited back from the outside, "said Ancestor." This little friend's name is Lin Fan. His reputation is quite loud outside. Although you are all in the mountain gate, I'm sure you've heard of it. ”

When Ancestor introduced Lin Fan.

The Yin Immortal Mountain Heritage disciples shouted.

They've heard of it.

“Ancestor, this is Lin Fan, the Hand Demon Maniac, called the Flower List Killer, Yaochi Fairy has been taken advantage of by him.” A disciple couldn't help but shout.

Pfft!

Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh and then looked at Lin Fan red-handedly. "Brother Lin, your reputation is too loud. ”

Lin Fan is quite embarrassed, Mud, my record is so brilliant, why do I remember only this.

Is it necessary to keep that in mind?

It's terrible.

The disciple may have thought of something wrong, hurriedly said: “I didn't mean anything else, I just admire it. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, when I heard others say it, it was also my heart's desire. Old Joe can bring these days back to the mountains, I am persuaded. ”

“Hahahaha...” Mao Zhenjun laughed, “Since ancient heroes are teenagers, teenage heroes love beauties. This has been the case since ancient times. I think that when Ancestors were young, the days of heaven were not weaker than yours. If Lin Xiaoyu was born in our time, it would also be an impossibility. ”

Lin Fan hugged his fist with modesty: “Mao Ancestor, I love you. ”

Later, Mao Zhenjun began introducing: “This is Qin Xiao Xianzheng Qin Yang of the Xianzhen family. ”

Qin Yang raised his head and said softly: “Uncle Mao doesn't need to introduce me, they should all know who I am. The King of War was suppressed by me. At the time, he could not live his life, some of whom were lawless. I couldn't see, so I tried to teach him a lesson. I just hoped that he could practice well and be a low-profile person. Although I don't know what the King of War is doing lately, I think he would understand my conscience and hard work. ”

Xiang Fei sighed helplessly. Brother Qin was really a talent, and ordinary people couldn't really think of him.

Look at his Yin Immortal Mountain legacy disciples, all talking in a low voice.

It sounds like a fairy talent.

If the enemy does not rely on strength, it depends on Xianbao. If it is stable, it depends on whether Xianbao is strong enough.

Then Xiang Fei didn't wait for Mao Zhenjun to introduce him. “Next Xiang Fei," he said. ”

Mao Zhenjun laughed: “Xiaoyou Xiang is not from the wilderness at first glance, it should be from somewhere else. If I am correct, it should be from the Nishihara Desert. ”

Xiang Fei hugged the fist: “Mao's eyes are like torches. The descendants do come from the Nishihara desert. ”

Subsequently.

Mao Zhenjun looked at the heir disciple and said: “The ancestors invited three heavens to come this time, just to hope that you can learn from the three heavens. After all, you often say that you are invincible in the mountains, trying to kill your arrogance, in order to avoid losing your lives for arrogance in the future. ”

Lin Fan wondered.

Did Mao invite them back just to practice for his disciples?