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

Chapter 426: Visiting Shengxian Village

Qin Fan closed his eyes and ignored Zhou Fanghua.

How could he not see that Zhou Fanghua was dissatisfied with him, with a fire in his chest, since he couldn't talk calmly, there was no need to continue talking.

He also didn't want to hear Zhou Fanghua continue to be yin and yang.

Seeing Qin Fan ignoring himself, Zhou Fanghua was even more certain of his own thoughts. This little Mr. Qin was pretending to be coercive. He didn't know any Master Qin at all, let alone met him.

Also, how could this second generation of playboys be qualified to meet Master Qin, who is known as a juvenile myth by one person overpowering a country?

Moreover, based on her knowledge of Lin Xiaoyang, that arrogant woman did not disdain to associate with this second generation of playboys, let alone submit friends.

Thinking of this, she also closed her eyes.

Talking to this dude is a waste of time and life.

two hours later.

The armed helicopter came to the eastern suburbs of Qinghai, the coast of the East China Sea.

Qin Fan opened his eyes and looked down, and he could see the Saint Xian Village stretching for dozens of miles.

It stands on the cliff by the sea, with its back against the East China Sea, the inner pavilions are like clouds, the pavilions are scattered, and a small river passes through it, forming many waterside landscapes, numerous lakes and ponds, planted with lotus flowers, and heavy snow falling in the sky, but it cannot get close to the sages. Zhuang, the four seasons inside are like spring.

There are also three 40-meter-high hills in the village, surrounded by spiritual energy, white cranes driving the fog, a scene of a fairyland outside the world, quiet and peaceful.

At higher altitudes, there is an aura of majesty lingering for dozens of miles, which is a rare spectacle.

"The concentration of spiritual energy here seems to be no weaker than that of Shengxian Village!"

Qin Fan made some observations and soon found that it was not easy to cross the river from Juxian Village. It was artificially constructed. It came from a large river five kilometers away. It was an extremely rare Yinling Canal. The aura attracted to Shengxianzhuang.

Yinling Canal, which can only be constructed by second-rank array masters, and its function is the same as that of Phoenix Mountain Dragon Veins, which all draw spiritual energy from rivers.

But the Yinling Canal is much more complicated than the Dragon Inducing Great Array. It is like the Spiritual Guiding Canal of Shengxianzhuang. If he were to arrange it, it would take at least ten years.

If it is replaced by a formation master in the comprehension world, it is estimated that it will take decades, or even a hundred years to build it.

With the existence of this Lingling Canal, it is not surprising that Shengxianzhuang can cultivate the three Confucian statues, as well as strong men like Wang Chuandao.

"Huh? No, Confucianism actually has an innate powerhouse?"

Qin Fan's consciousness scanned down, and he was surprised to find that there was still a strong man in the early days of the innate in the sage village.

In addition to the three who died, Confucianism still has two innate powerhouses.

However, he sensed that this old man's cultivation base was too low, and he was obviously not the headmaster of Confucianism.

"Children, it's time to go."

The helicopter stopped outside the west gate of Shengxianzhuang. After Zhou Fanghua got off the plane, he called Qin Fan.

Qin Fan nodded, and immediately called Ye Jingying.

Ye Jingying spit out the orchid, and opened her pretty eyes: "I don't want to make trouble for you, I'll just wait for you on the plane."

Qin Fan smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Ye Jingying no longer insisted, jumped lightly, and followed Qin Fan out of the helicopter.

Qin Fan also had his idea of ​​calling Ye Jingying. He took Ye Jingying by his side this time, in addition to speeding up her practice, the purpose was to hope that she could gain some experience.

She has just stepped into the foundation building and has not yet fought. There are many strong foundation building experts in the Mesozoic generation of Shengxian Zhuangneng. Under his protection, she can get the qualification for actual combat here.

When the three of them walked outside the west gate of Shengxianzhuang, ten young literati suddenly rushed out and blocked their way.

A white-clothed youth at the head shouted coldly, "Sages Village has been sealed, and within three months, no visitors will be accepted."

"You three, please come back."

Qin Fan said neither humble nor arrogant: "I am the distinguished guest invited by your headmaster, you just need to tell him that my surname is Qin."

The young man in white is not weak, it is the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he shouted in a pretentious manner: "You are a little brat, and you are also qualified to be invited by our headmaster in person? The reason for changing it next time."

"If you don't get out, don't blame the real person for throwing you out!"

Qin Fan said calmly, "Get out of the way, I really don't want to hurt anyone."

shhhhhh!

Dozens of young people immediately drew their swords and pointed at Qin Fan with murderous aura.

The youth in white even gave an ultimatum: "Get out!"

Zhou Fanghua on the side sneered in his heart, this little Mr. Qin is too ignorant of the heavens and the earth. He is about to meet the Confucian headmaster as soon as he arrives. Who does he think he is?

What is even more lawless is that this dude still dares to hurt people in Shengxianzhuang, he must be used to being arrogant at home, but no one will be used to him outside.

"I'll take care of this."

Zhou Fanghua stopped Qin Fan, then made a phone call and said politely, "Is it Venerable Li? I'm Zhou Fanghua. I'm uninvited today, and I hope to meet you."

"Don't worry, I won't waste your time."

Li Zunzhe is the fifth junior brother of Confucianism, Li Wenyu.

After a moment of silence, Li Wenyu replied: "It turned out that Colonel Zhou was visiting, but the old man is not free today, or another day, the old man will definitely come to visit in person."

The No. 2 figure of the Suzaku Army, armed with heavy troops, aircraft and cannons, and even mobilizing the No. 1 aircraft carrier formation, Shengxianzhuang did not want to offend.

Zhou Fanghua was a little displeased and said, "Zun Li, I know that something happened to your Shengxianzhuang, but this time I came all the way, and I ask you to forgive me."

"I won't delay you too long, at most half an hour."

Seeing Zhou Fanghua's aggravating tone, Li Wenyu immediately compromised: "Alright, this old man will give you half an hour."

"The old man will let someone pick you up now, just wait a moment."

Not long ago, a young man in the late stage of foundation building appeared in front of Qin Fan.

"I've seen Senior Brother Wang!"

This young man is nearly thirty years old, wearing a jade crown, elegant and handsome, with a dignified appearance, other young people see him and greet him.

However, the young man's eyes were bloodshot and bleak, and he seemed to be immersed in some kind of great pain.

It wasn't until after seeing Zhou Fanghua that the youth showed excitement: "Fanghua, why are you?"

"I see. You must know that my father is gone. You were afraid that I would be sad, so you came here from the provincial capital to comfort me, didn't you?"

"Thank you, Fanghua."

Besides, Zhou Fanghua, after seeing this elegant young man, she gritted her teeth and endured some kind of unhappiness.

Especially after hearing the young man's words, her face turned cold, with an official attitude: "Wang Feng, I know that your father was beheaded by Master Qin, you are very sad, I hope you can mourn and cheer up again. stand up."

"But I'm very sorry. I'm not here for you this time, but to see your master, Venerable Li."

The smile on the face of the young man named Wang Feng suddenly froze, and he quickly accused: "Fanghua, my father's body is not cold, how can you say such a chilling thing?"

"You know, when my father was still alive, he had a very good relationship with your grandfather, and our relationship was engaged."

Zhou Fanghua said solemnly: "It's a matter between the elders, and it has nothing to do with me. I never approve of our marriage. You know that."

"Also, my life's ambition is to make meritorious deeds and serve the motherland, and I don't care about my children's personal affairs. Don't waste your time on me."

Wang Feng's body trembled slightly: "So, Fanghua, are you here this time to cut off our relationship?"

Zhou Fanghua nodded: "I didn't want to do this originally, but since you said it, I just took this opportunity to make our relationship clear, so as not to delay your future."

When Wang Feng heard the words, his face turned purple with anger, but he still couldn't bear it: "Well, my master is waiting for you, come with me."

After speaking, Wang Feng turned around and left.

Qin Fan immediately looked at Zhou Fanghua: "Who is Wang Feng's father?"

"Do you still have time to mind your own business?"

The distraught Zhou Fanghua lowered his voice and scolded Qin Fan lightly: "Wang Chuandao, the former master of the Martial God Temple."

"So, when you enter the Shengxian Village, it's best not to say that you know Master Qin Lin Xiaoyang, otherwise, let alone me, even if your family comes, it won't save you."

"Understand?"

After speaking, Zhou Fanghua kept up with the elegant young man.

Qin Fan followed calmly, but the news that Wang Feng was the son of Wang Chuandao made him a little surprised.

Moreover, after Wang Feng, who was walking in front, heard the conversation between the two, his aura suddenly became cold several times, and his consciousness had already stared at him, full of hostility.

However, how can such a small role be qualified to make him look down on it?

If you don't accept it, just kill it.

After crossing the winding road, the group came to a lake under a hill.

An old man in a gray scribe's robe was already standing in the pavilion by the lake waiting for them. He stood with his hands behind his back and turned his back to the crowd. He exuded an aura that was not angry and mighty, which made Zhou Fanghua feel a lot more cautious.

This old man is Li Wenyu of Confucianism, the fifth junior apprentice in charge today.

Although he is not called Venerable, people in the world have to call him Venerable Li when they see him.

"Master, Colonel Zhou brought it here." The elegant young man said with his hands up.

"The younger generation has seen Venerable Li." Zhou Fanghua slightly cupped his hands, did not bow his body, and was neither humble nor arrogant.

Li Wenyu turned around and glanced at Qin Fan and the other three, but did not stop at Qin Fan, apparently not seeing Qin Fan who was hiding his cultivation.

Li Wenyu's eyes stayed on Ye Jingying for a few seconds.

This made Ye Jingying slightly nervous, full of unease, and immediately hugged Qin Fan's arm.

However, Li Wenyu quickly looked away and landed on Zhou Fanghua: "I don't know what Colonel Zhou is doing?"

Before Zhou Fanghua could speak, Wang Feng had already said: "Master, Fanghua may think that I am not worthy of being engaged to her, so this time I am here to clarify the relationship between the disciple and her, so that the disciple will not delay her future. "

Zhou Fanghua's eyes widened, he didn't say that, but Wang Feng bit her first, and his heart could be punished.

Without waiting for Zhou Fanghua's explanation, Li Wenyu's eyes were oppressive: "Colonel Zhou, do you think that when my fourth senior brother died, his children are no longer worthy of being your husband?"

Zhou Fanghua held back his displeasure: "Zun Li, these are all words from Wang Feng's side."

"Wang Uncle's body is not yet cold, no matter how ignorant I am, I will not be looking for trouble at this time."

boom!

Li Wenyu suddenly showed his coercion, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly shrouded Zhou Fanghua: "Colonel Zhou, what do you mean by what you say, I mean that I have no way to teach, and the apprentices I teach will only gossip?"

Zhou Fang's round and slender legs trembled slightly, and she almost knelt down: "Zun Li, calm down, this junior doesn't mean that."

"This junior is here to resolve some small grievances between my friends and Confucianism."

Li Wenyu snorted coldly, looking at Saul Qin Fan and Ye Jingying: "What kind of grievance do you two have with me, Shengxianzhuang, that need to be resolved?"

Zhou Fanghua also said to Qin Fan: "Hurry up and say, Venerable Li doesn't have much time to waste on you."

Qin Fan shook his head and said lightly: "My grievance with Confucianism, Venerable Li is afraid that it will be difficult to resolve it, so I'd better call you to teach immediately."

"I'm here waiting for his big ride."