Chapter five hundred and sixty-one kidnapping Jindan monk
For a moment, everyone was stunned and shocked.
Master Longquan was shivering and did not dare to breathe.
Fang Qiyun was also frightened and trembling. He had tried his best to overestimate this Mu Tian, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him. He actually had the strength to fight against Jin Dan in the later stage.
Fang Tianji, who was sitting calmly in his arms, now had a trembling voice: "Is there such a supernatural power in the world?"
Ji Miaoyi also saw a look of infatuation in her beautiful eyes. Master Qin could even transform the magic weapon in the late stage of the golden elixir into useless products. This kind of magical power is unparalleled in the world and the best magical power in the world.
He solemnly reminded: "Fang Tianji, I hope you will keep your word and stop embarrassing Mr. Mutian. Two ancestors of our clan are already on their way here."
"My sect master, I keep my word."
Fang Tianji frowned and closed his eyes in pain: "Tianzong disciples, follow me and leave."
After saying that, Fang Tianji took everyone in the sect and left, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Of course Fang Tianji doesn't want to leave, but the ancient alliance of eight tribes is a force that cannot be ignored. If Tianzong confronts them head-on, they will definitely bring humiliation or even self-destruction.
Because the eight ancient clans united together to compete against the three major religious sects: Taoism, Buddhism, and the Wushen Sect, almost no sect could stand up to them alone.
Even though the monster protecting the mountain was killed and his son was deposed, he could only swallow this bad breath.
In addition, there is a more terrifying reason. On the way here, he found traces of powerful people from the Wushen Sect. They came prepared. He didn't know whether they were for the Eight Emperors Conference or the Tianzong. He had to be on guard.
After Fang Tianji left, only Zhao Chengquan was left in the sky, at a loss.
"Mutian, our Zhao family will never do anything to get rid of my young master. Just wait, our Zhao family will settle the matter with you sooner or later."
With a harsh word, he flew away from this place.
Qin Fan whispered: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Zhao Chengquan's expression changed drastically: "What do you want to do?"
Qin Fan said: "Come with me."
"Arrogant, I am a golden elixir monk. Although I can't deal with your magic weapon, but I want to leave, how can you keep me?"
Zhao Chengquan snorted coldly, immediately took out his flying sword, and flew away with the sword through the air.
boom!
Qin Fan didn't waste any time. He flew out and struck in front with an air-piercing fist, hitting the back of Zhao Cheng's body.
The next moment, the devastating fist power exploded, crushing all directions.
Zhao Chengquan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately flew into the sky with his flying sword. Although he avoided Qin Fan's frontal attack with the Sky-breaking Fist, he was still shaken away by the aftermath and staggered.
"Son, with this little ability, you still want to kill me? You're still too young!"
Zhao Chengquan was furious and scolded Qin Fan.
Qin Fan frowned slightly.
His physical strength is still a bit lacking. He feels that he is out of reach to deal with the monks in the middle stage of Jindan. He is not as good as Qi refining.
call out!
Suddenly, the Seven-Star Longyuan in Qin Fan's hand shot out of the sky, carrying the Xuanbing True Essence, turning into a bolt of lightning that cut through the sky, breaking through the sound barrier, and appeared next to Zhao Chengquan.
"not good!"
Zhao Chengquan was so angry that he immediately took out the flying sword at his feet and slashed at Qixing Longyuan.
Although this flying sword was a third-grade flying sword, its power was far inferior to that of his native flying sword. The moment it hit the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, it broke on the spot.
call out!
Qixing Longyuan instantly appeared in front of Zhao Chengquan, and with a pop, one of Zhao Chengquan's arms was cut off, and blood poured out.
"Uh!——"
Zhao Chengquan was in heart-wrenching pain and roared angrily, "Mutian, you dare to kill me? Believe it or not, I will explode my golden elixir now and die with you."
"Thunder struck the sky."
Qin Fan pointed lightly at Zhao Chengquan, and the next moment, nine golden lightnings flew out from his body, with thunderous thunder, and landed on Zhao Chengquan's head in the blink of an eye.
This is Qin Fan’s Gengjin Divine Thunder!
"What a powerful thunder and lightning. Is this a divine thunder?"
"Are you a spiritual root with dual attributes of ice and thunder?!"
Feeling the aura of destruction emanating from the thunder and lightning, Zhao Chengquan was so frightened that his legs weakened and he immediately fled in the clouds and mist, but he was still a step slower.
Boom boom boom!
Nine rays of lightning penetrated Zhao Chengquan's body, and a loud crackling sound suddenly came from the latter's body, followed by billowing green smoke.
"Uh ha ha! Oh ho ho!"
Zhao Chengquan fell in the air, twitching continuously, in a state of embarrassment, and was severely injured at the snap of his fingers.
Master Shang Yang, Ji Miaoyi, Ji Dinggu, Yingchang and others were all dumbfounded. They were all shocked by the divine thunder sacrificed by Qin Fan so that their scalps became numb and they could not breathe.
They couldn't believe that Master Qin was actually a thunder cultivator, and that he had perfected the thunder technique.
Qin Fan flew into the sky and grabbed the dead dog-like Zhao Chengquan.
Zhou Chengquan was so scared that he cried loudly: "My son, what do you want to do? I am the second elder of Jiuyin Mountain, you dare to touch me..."
Qin Fan was too lazy to listen to Zhou Chengquan's nonsense, so he made an ice charm and punched it into Zhou Chengquan's body. The latter was immediately frozen, unable to speak, move, or even think, and turned into a popsicle.
Of course, Zhao Chengquan is a golden elixir monk and will not die easily, and Qin Fan doesn't want him to die either.
Qin Fan then said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. This is your punishment for not joining the alliance."
Liu Mengyao immediately sent a message to Qin Fan: "Scumbag, why are you arresting him?"
Qin Fan secretly said: "This is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. How many third-grade elixirs do you think the Zhao family is willing to give to redeem him?"
When Liu Mengyao heard this, her chest suddenly heaved violently.
Why didn't she expect that the most valuable thing here, apart from the magic weapons, was the golden elixir monks.
It takes at least a hundred years and countless resources to cultivate a golden elixir monk. In order to redeem Zhao Chengquan, the Zhao family was even willing to give out dozens of third-grade elixirs.
"The dog man is so ambitious, but I am too small." Liu Mengyao was secretly excited.
Qin Fan immediately shouted to the participating Zhao family members under the sky: "If you want to save our second elder, then bring a third-grade elixir to redeem people."
After hearing this, the Zhao family members all changed their faces and fled in all directions.
When Zhao Chengquan heard Qin Fan's words, he burst into tears and wished he could eat Qin Fan.
He, a golden elixir monk, was actually kidnapped!
With the departure of the Zhao family, the Eight Emperors Conference finally came to an end.
Qin Fan picked up his cell phone and called Li Wentian. He had made an appointment with Li Wentian, and the latter would come to help Liu Mengyao. As a result, the Eight Emperors Conference was over, but no one could be seen.
However, there was no signal here in Tianchi, so Qin Fan had no choice but to give up.
A few minutes later.
Liu Mengyao persuaded the Li family and the Yang family to sign a covenant together.
At the same time, he also created a group and included the leaders of the eight ancient tribes.
"Fairy Yao, I'm leaving first, keep in touch." Master Shang Yang had long since wanted to leave without any hurry, and immediately said goodbye to Liu Mengyao.
Yingchang also nodded: "Fairy Yao, farewell."
The Ancestral Dragon lineage, the Blackwater merchants, and the Guanzhong Yang family left one after another.
Finally, when the Li family was about to leave, Li Wentian came with a sword, his clothes were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and the bun on his head was broken.
The strong men of the Li family immediately stood up in shock and quickly surrounded him.
Qin Fan was shocked: "Zhenren Li, what's going on?"
Li Wentian raised his hand to Qin Fan and said, "Mutian, I broke my promise and couldn't help you in the Eight Emperors Conference."
"I received your request for help before, but I encountered people from the Witch God Sect. They secretly arranged an ancient blood-killing formation in the valley ten miles away, preparing to ambush the powerful men of the eight ancient tribes."
"They came with a total of three bloodline monks with Golden Core level combat power. I was about to come to report, but they were chasing and intercepting me. If the leader of the Tianzong hadn't passed by and frightened them away, I would have had a hard time escaping."
"Ahem."
After saying that, Li Wentian started to cough up blood.
Liu Mengyao asked quickly: "Ancient blood-killing formation? What is this?"
Ji Miaoyi said: "This is the most terrifying killing formation of the Witch God Cult. The ancient blood sword at the center of the formation is the blood killing sword that ranks fifth on the list of ancient magic weapons."
"Once this formation is activated and the Blood Killing Divine Sword is controlled, within a radius of ten miles, even if a monk in the late stage of the Golden Core comes, he will be killed easily."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Mengyao's beautiful legs became weak and her face became extremely pale.
Qin Fan also frowned secretly. The Eight Emperors Conference was known to the whole world. He originally thought that the Witch God Sect would not come, but he didn't expect it to come anyway. It also prepared an ancient blood-killing formation for the eight ancient tribes!
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go first."
Ji Miaoyi chuckled and said: "Master Mu Tian? Where is Miaoyi?"
Qin Fan smiled: "Miss Miaoyi is injured. If you don't mind, you can go to Phoenix Mountain and I will help you heal your injuries."
Ji Miaoyi smiled lightly: "Then Miaoyi is more respectful than obeying orders."
Ji Dinggu shivered and carefully transmitted the message: "Miss, let's not go. Who knows if they have good intentions."
Ji Dinggu had offended Master Qin. If he followed Ji Miaoyi to Phoenix Mountain, he would probably die without knowing anything.
Ji Miaoyi also knew that Ji Dinggu was worried, and immediately ordered: "Ji Dinggu, you take people back to the family first, and I will call the elders later to explain the whole story."
"Okay, miss, I'll leave now." Ji Dinggu felt relieved. With a wave of his hand, he immediately took the other strong men of Ji Shui's family and flew away without leaving a moment behind.
Li Wentian also said goodbye, because the emergence of the Wushen Cult made him particularly worried about his tribe, so he took the initiative to protect his tribe and return eastward to Luoshui.
However, he promised that once the clan members returned to the family safely, he would come to look for Qin Fan.
Before leaving, he gave Qin Fan a jade box, which contained six kinds of third-grade elixirs needed to refine the third-grade nine-turn Yang-returning elixir. He hoped that Qin Fan could help him refine the elixir.
Qin Fan readily agreed.
After that, Qin Fan took Ji Miaoyi's colorful chariot, took him to get the fairy sedan, and finally returned to Urumqi.
Because he still has to wait for the Zhao family's elixir and search for traces of the black bird, Qin Fan will not return to Phoenix Mountain for the time being.
What happened at the Tianchi Eight Emperors Conference also spread throughout the entire cultivation world through the Huashan Sword Forum, causing an unprecedented sensation.
The number of daily replies on the forum usually does not exceed 3,000, but today it suddenly increased to 300,000. The forum was completely overwhelmed.
Because, someone broadcast the Eight Emperors Conference live on the forum today, and more than 100,000 viewers gathered. After seeing the golden elixir battles one after another, the forum exploded.
The focus of everyone's discussion is of course the showdown between the younger generation.
In the forum, some certified and famous people appeared on the forum one after another to comment on the younger generation in the Eight Emperors Conference.