Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven Golden Core Cultivator Li Wentian
Liu Mengyao's eyes widened, thinking that Qin Fan was crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have said this.
But Qin Fan is serious. He also wants to know who is stronger or weaker between him and the Golden Core cultivator now.
Although he only has the cultivation of the peak innate and beast-controlling peaks, don't forget that he also has the body of the God of War of the Witch Clan. As long as he has enough resources and keeps eating, he will continue to become stronger.
In the past month or so, he has almost used up all the resources obtained by Phoenix Mountain, and the Wu Clan's God of War has made great progress.
At this time, the three of them had passed through the sea of clouds barrier outside Jishou Mountain and were passing through the mirage barrier. The barrier had been opened by Tianzong in advance. As long as they had innate cultivation, they could pass through with a sword.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them passed through the mirage and finally saw the top of Jishou Mountain from a distance.
The top of Jishou Mountain is wrapped by the boundless sea of clouds. Looking from the inside out, it is an endless sea of clouds. You cannot see the sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.
But these cold seas of clouds are not ordinary clouds. They contain spiritual energy, and the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of a hanging water cave.
"Jishou Mountain is hidden in many large-scale formations. Although it is not as good as the naturally born cave sky, it is already a man-made cave sky in the sea of clouds. Without the cultivation of Nascent Soul, it is absolutely impossible. Tianzong is indeed one of the top three sects in terms of strength.
Authentic." Qin Fan thought to himself.
However, the Jishou Mountain Taoist Temple should have been opened a thousand years ago. Even if there were Yuanying monks born, I am afraid they have already passed away.
"Put on the masks." Qin Fan took out two wet paper masks and put them on together with Liu Mengyao. These were gadgets he had made casually during this period.
Liu Mengyao knew the importance of hiding his identity and immediately put on the mask.
As soon as the mask is put on, it seems to be completely integrated with the skin, and the appearance of the two people immediately becomes ordinary.
Fang Qiyun was slightly shocked when he saw Qin Fan's mask.
After the mask changed its appearance, it became so powerful that even Fairy Yao couldn't see her true face.
"It seems that although Fairy Yao's boyfriend has no cultivation, he must have a good family background, so Fairy Yao is afraid of him."
Thinking of this, Fang Qiyun immediately said to Liu Mengyao: "This Jishou Mountain Conference is mainly for our Tianzong to obtain the decree from the Taoist leader and be responsible for mediating the conflicts between the Zhao family and the powerful people from all sides."
"When the time comes, the debate will be fierce. Masks cannot guarantee your safety. It is safest for you to stay with me."
Liu Mengyao smiled lightly: "My boyfriend will protect me."
"How can a mortal protect a fairy?" Fang Qiyun was speechless as he sped up and flew towards the Jishou Mountain Dojo.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them landed on the top of Jishou Mountain, which was a hundred feet wide. There were already more than thirty people standing here.
Qin Fan glanced over and his eyes darkened.
Everyone here is a monk at the late stage of Xiantian or above, peak Xiantian, and there are also many Xudan monks, and they all come together.
To be ranked among the top ten on the Dao Sect Heavenly Ranking, one needs to have peak innate combat power, but almost half of the strong men here can be among the top ten on the Dao Sect Heavenly Ranking.
It can be seen that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the world.
And some monks still have powerful bloodlines.
The people in charge of the Jishou Mountain Dojo are two old men of Xudan who have cultivated the Yang Shen. The two elders sit cross-legged on the clouds at the end of the dojo, closing their eyes to meditate, showing their majesty.
However, Qin Fan's attention was completely focused on an old man with black robe and crane hair. This old man stood in the center of the dojo, with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent and his posture was proud. He was very quiet, but he was as quiet as before the storm.
, the madness hidden in the heart may explode like a flash flood and tsunami at any time, making people feel extremely dangerous.
There is no doubt that this is the golden elixir monk who just arrived.
"It is indeed him."
Qin Fan's eyes were slightly startled, and he recognized this old man, who came from the Li family in Luoshui.
The eight ancient royal families are the Zulong Clan in Zulongling, the Zhao family in Jiuyin Mountain, the Ji family in Jishui, and the merchants in Heishui.
The remaining four families are the Xia family in Longzhuang, the Liu family in Xuanshui, the Li family in Luoshui, and the Yang family in Guanzhong.
The first four clans are powerful and have ancient inheritance. The latter four clans are obviously not as strong as them, especially the Xia family and the Liu family, which have been flattened by Phoenix Mountain. Basically, only six of the eight clans are left.
However, among the last four clans, the Luoshui Li family cannot be underestimated in terms of strength. Their ancestor, Taoist Wentian Li Wentian, is famous in the world of cultivation and no one dares to disrespect him.
As long as their ancestor Li Wentian is still alive, the Li family can compete with the previous four clans.
Just because the ancestor of the Li family, Taoist Wentian, was a rare golden elixir monk in the world.
The old man in front of him is none other than Wentian Taoist Li Wentian.
Qin Fan had seen this man in Shu Mountain in his previous life. He was different from others. He went to Shu Mountain because he was invited by Ji Shui Ji's family. The Ji family asked Li Wentian to help Ji Shui Ji in exchange for a third-grade nine-turn Yang-returning pill.
Let’s fight for the Xuanyuan Sword.
But before he went up the mountain, he was secretly attacked by Xie Shuiling, the Taoist goddess in her prime, and beheaded with Qixing Longyuan's sword. He was almost killed. He carried his own head up Shushan Mountain, kicking off the Golden Elixir War.
After this man was beheaded, he fought for three days and three nights before he fell. He became a shadow in the hearts of many golden elixir masters and a nightmare for countless young masters in later generations.
Fairy Zixiao was also moved by this man and buried him personally.
When bidding Li Wentian farewell, Qin Fan followed Fairy Zixiao and heard about Li Wentian's miserable life.
During the human catastrophe in Shushan, the only person Zixiao Fairy admired was this person.
The purpose of this person's third-grade and nine-turn Huanyang Pill was to save a sleeping Taoist monk. In order to wake up the woman, he practiced hard for two hundred years. In the end, all his efforts were in vain and he was unable to achieve his wish. He is an infatuated and miserable man.
"One of the pills I took away from Taoist Huoyun belonged to Taoist Wentian, but it was not the Nine Turns of Returning Yang Pill."
"This man is infatuated. If he knew that I killed Taoist Huoyun and took away the elixir, he would definitely fight with Phoenix Mountain until death."
Qin Fan was quite wary, but then again, if Li Wentian could join Phoenix Mountain, Phoenix Mountain would definitely be even more powerful.
At this moment, Li Wentian walked towards Qin Fan, his steps were slow but full of pressure: "Boy, who are you?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present turned towards Qin Fan. Many people's eyes were extremely solemn. Being targeted by a golden elixir monk in such a dangerous place was definitely not good news.
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Did Li Wentian discover something?
Qin Fan frowned slightly and said quietly: "Is there something wrong, Master?"
Li Wentian said in a deep voice: "Boy, you have an extraordinary temperament. You can tell at a glance that you are not a thing in the pool. The Tianzong elders said that their young master will be here soon. If I read it correctly, you should be
That's the young master of Tianzong."
"Immediately inform your father, Fang Chuyun, that I, Li Wentian, am here, and ask him to bring Zhao Feng'er over immediately. I have two or three things that I want to ask Zhao Feng'er personally."
Only then did Qin Fan realize that Li Wentian recognized the wrong person and mistook him for Fang Qiyun.
Liu Mengyao couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and snickering.
Although their masks can change their appearance, their temperament cannot be changed.
The men in her family have extraordinary temperament.
"Senior Li, you have recognized the wrong person. This junior is the young master of Tianzong."
Fang Qiyun immediately stepped forward and held his hand, but he was also a little unhappy in his heart.
He was standing with that ordinary man. Why did Li Wentian say that the latter was the young master of Tianzong instead of him?
Obviously, in Li Wentian's eyes, his temperament is not as good as Liu Mengyao's boyfriend.
"You are?"
Li Wentian's face became a little uneasy, and his eyes even turned cold.
Anyone who knows Li Wentian knows that this old man has a very good face. Now he has admitted the wrong person in front of so many people, which is quite embarrassing.
Liu Mengyao saw that the situation was a little stiff, and immediately said with a smile but not a smile: "Senior, my man is not comparable to the young master of the Tianzong. In my eyes, he is the most perfect man in the world."
Liu Mengyao originally planned to lighten the atmosphere, but when Fang Qiyun heard Liu Mengyao say that she was not as good as her boyfriend, her face immediately turned extremely pale.
As a scholar, he is also the kind of person who has a very good face.
Immediately, Fang Qiyun said in a deep voice: "Fairy Yao, your boyfriend is just an ordinary person, how can he compare with me?"
"Please don't humiliate me."
Liu Mengyao chuckled and said, "Really? Then why did the Golden Core cultivator take a fancy to my man at first glance, but not to you?"
"Do you think that the Golden Core cultivator has poor vision and that this senior's vision is not as good as yours?"
Fang Qiyun's face changed drastically, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Fairy Yao, please don't stir up trouble and sow discord between me and Senior Li. This is not what I, Fang Qiyun, mean."
Li Wentian immediately interrupted Fang Qiyun and said with an angry expression: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and ask your father, the sect leader, to bring Zhao Feng'er to see me. If I don't see Zhao Feng'er within an hour, your Jishou Mountain Dojo will be demolished, huh."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was terrified.
No one present could bear the anger of a golden elixir monk.
Qin Fan immediately asked Li Wentian, his voice neither humble nor arrogant: "Master, I wonder what you want from Zhao Feng'er?"
Zhao Feng'er is the person Qin Fan wants to protect. Because she has the Witch God Seal, she can use that woman with confidence. He wants to confirm whether Li Wentian is here to attack Zhao Feng'er.
Not only did he want to use Zhao Feng'er, he also wanted to use this Li Wentian.
"What does it have to do with you? Shut up!" Li Wentian scolded lightly, arrogantly.
Qin Fan was dissatisfied with Li Wentian's dominance, but explained: "I am Zhao Feng'er's friend."
Li Wentian said coldly: "Friend? Even if you are the head of the Tianzong, you can't stop me from seeing Zhao Feng'er today, and you are not qualified to interfere with my affairs. Get out!"
Qin Fan lost his patience: "I don't like people talking to me like this. I'll give you a chance to apologize."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.
The entire Jishou Mountain Dojo fell into deathly silence.
Who is this young man? How dare he ask a Golden Elixir monk to apologize?
That's too crazy.
Fang Qiyun also took a breath of air. He hadn't dealt with his boyfriend Liu Mengyao, but the latter contradicted a golden elixir monk. Was he impatient?
It must be that this kid couldn't see that the old guy in front of him was a golden elixir monk, so he dared to be so arrogant.
But it's okay if he dies, he doesn't need to take action himself.
Li Wentian's eyes narrowed, and then he slowly calmed down: "I haven't killed anyone in how many years. You are the first person who made me feel murderous."
"Today, let me give you a ride."
Qin Fan said calmly: "If you kill me, you will never have the chance to obtain the third-grade, ninth-turn Yang-Returning Pill."
As soon as these words came out, Li Wentian's pupils shrank suddenly. How did this young man know that he needed the Nine Turns of Returning Yang Pill?
Qin Fan sent a message and asked: "Shall we chat?"
Li Wentian looked uncertain, and finally left the Jishou Mountain Dojo with Qin Fan and Teng Yun.