Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 467: Is This Mutual Flattery

Following Mao Zhenjun's departure.

The Old Blood Immortal was very unwilling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. How could he dare to go against the Old Ancestor's wishes? He could only hide this unwillingness deep in his heart. He even knew that he would be severely punished when he returned.

It was just that he could not understand why the old ancestor would do this.

What was so surprising about these three?

If it were for Qin Yang, then there was even less of a need. The Old Ancestor was an Immortal Emperor, so there was no need to be so polite to a descendant of an Immortal Sovereign.

Not long after.

The Immortal Mountain was just ahead.

The location of the Immortal Mountain was relatively remote. Perhaps it was because it was really unpopular in the Immortal Realm, it caused there to be no power in the surrounding ten thousand miles of the Immortal Mountain. There was not even a city.

Other than the bare mountains and the pitch-black soil, there was nothing else.

"Uncle Mao, this place is really desolate." Qin Yang and Mao Zhenjun tried to get close, but his previous suspicions were already heard.

Mao Zhenjun smiled. "Virtuous Nephew, there is no other way."

For this reason, Mao Zhenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just because the mystic arts of the Immortal Mountain were a bit strange, they weren't well-liked, and the Immortal Mountain had also been nearly destroyed.

If not for an ancestor who used a blood curse to scare off many experts, the Immortal Mountain would have long since ceased to exist.

"If possible, I suggest planting some green plants." Lin Fan said.

It was more important for him to suggest the Immortal Mountain to start with the Green Transformation. If he wanted to make the mountain head more likeable, he would have to have more Green.

Also, if those guys were to use their mystic arts, could they not do it while vomiting blood? The scene was simply too horrible to watch.

"Green Plant?" Mao Zhenjun pondered for a moment, "Let's go back and let our granddisciples try."

The Old Blood Immortal didn't know what the old ancestor was thinking. In any case, he was just standing at the back. He lowered his head and didn't say anything. He felt that this was a bit different from what he thought.

Qin Yang happily came to the Old Blood Immortal side and said, "Old man, see it? If you want me to say it, why bother? Your old ancestor treats us as guests, but you want our lives? I think you will definitely be punished when you go back. How can you say the word 'miserable' clearly?"

Xiang Fei realized that Qin Yang was truly despicable.

That was no ordinary cheap.

The Old Blood Immortal was infuriated by Qin Yang, but he had been suppressing the anger in his heart. He truly wanted to kill Qin Yang, so much so that he wanted to kill Qin Yang more than to kill Lin Fan.

"Hmph." The Old Blood Immortal snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Qin Yang exclaimed, "Uncle Mao, he roared at me. I saw killing intent in his eyes. I don't even dare to go to the Immortal Mountain."

Mao Zhenjun looked at the Old Blood Immortal coldly.

The shocked Old Blood Immortal broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to speak.

Damn!

It was indeed enough to be a dog.

Qin Yang looked at the Old Blood Immortal with a smile. He stuck out his tongue at the Old Blood Immortal, slightly...

What can you do to me?

The Old Blood Immortal clenched his fists tightly. Blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"We've arrived. This is the Immortal Mountain." Mao Zhenjun said.

When they landed on the mountain, there was a Heavenly Grand Formation surrounding this area. Of course, this place gave people a very different feeling. There was always a gloomy feeling.

It was not because of the terrain here.

Instead, it was because the disciples of the Immortal Mountain would all try to use their mystic arts. The atmosphere that they created made people feel uncomfortable.

Mao Zhenjun led Lin Fan and the others through the mountain gate. When countless disciples saw who it was, they all greeted the Old Master respectfully.

For the disciples.

They were all very curious about who the three people following the old ancestor were.

When they saw the Old Blood Immortal, they found that the elder's face was gloomy and terrible, as if he had been wronged, but his eyes were full of killing intent, which was the feeling of wanting to kill.

Who was he going to kill?

It was a little frightening.

Mao Zhenjun summoned an elder and instructed, "Bring the legacy disciples of the mountain here. Ancestor will bring back three Heavenly Pride experts outside. I hope they can take a look."

"Yes, Ancestor." The elder looked at the ugly Old Blood Immortal and hurriedly left.

He did not know why the Old Blood Immortal came back with the Old Master. Moreover, his expression was very ugly. Could it be that something had happened outside?

Lin Fan said, "Immortal Emperor Mao, isn't it a little bad to fight with the legacy disciples of your mountain?"

"That's right, that's right, Uncle Mao. What if we strike down their confidence? My Brother Lin doesn't have any other abilities, but he's very good at destroying other people's Dao hearts." Qin Yang said.

Instantly, Qin Yang noticed the look in Lin Fan's eyes. If he had the guts, it was only right for him to be beaten to death. If he didn't die, it meant that the heavens had no eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? Uncle Mao, what I said is true." Qin Yang said.

"It doesn't matter," Mao Zhenjun said with a smile.

The back mountain.

The scenery here was very different from other places in the Immortal Mountain. The scenery was very beautiful. At this time, there was a rumbling sound. A waterfall fell down like a galaxy, bombarding a boulder in the pool.

If one looked closely.

One could see a figure seated beneath the waterfall.

"Eldest Senior Brother, don't cultivate anymore. The Old Ancestor has brought back three young people. It seems like the Old Ancestor wants to open up our eyes and see the geniuses outside. I am a little unconvinced, but I think that the Old Ancestor brought them back. They must not be simple. In order to not embarrass our Immortal Mountain, we must invite Eldest Senior Brother to hold the stage." A man shouted.

This man was short. If there was a fortune-teller here, he would definitely cry out in alarm. He had hit five short hits, but he was still able to live until now. Your life was really strange and very evil.

As the voice fell.

The gushing waterfall suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped. Then, a torrential flood rose into the sky.

It swept up a white fog.

"There is such a thing?"

The man in the waterfall stood up and walked over. His sturdy body was different from that of an ordinary immortal cultivator, as if he specialized in cultivating his physical body.

He came to the shore, picked up the clothes on the stone and put them on. He asked curiously, "Where is he from? To be able to be brought back personally by the old ancestor, he must be not simple."

"I don't know. In any case, I've been chosen by the Old Ancestor," The short man said. Then, he saw that the strange bone that had pierced through his Senior Brother's back had been refined into his body. He exclaimed, "Senior Brother, have you successfully fused the dragon bone into your body?"

"Yes, I've been in seclusion here for several months. It's not a big deal to refine the dragon bone into my body." Eldest Senior Brother had a calm expression on his face, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

However, the short man was so shocked that he almost jumped up. Eldest Senior Brother's talent is superb. After refining the dragon bone, what can those geniuses outside do? As long as Senior Brother is willing to leave the mountain, then the title of the number one genius will definitely belong to you.

Eldest Senior Brother said, "Junior Brother, you can't have such thoughts. There is always someone stronger than you. There is always someone stronger than you. If you think that you can be invincible in this world by refining the dragon bone, then you will definitely die without knowing how. Let's talk about the young Emperor of the Heavenly Court. I have met him once before, and I haven't fought him for a hundred moves. Even now, I don't have absolute confidence that I can defeat him."

"Let's go and see how the three prodigies brought back by the Old Ancestor is."

Those who fused with the dragon bone would naturally have pride. Although their words were much more low-key, they were extremely proud existences in their hearts. Even if they would admit that others were stronger than them, they would definitely not easily admit defeat.

At this time.

At the main hall.

The Old Master replied, "These three are the geniuses that I have invited back from the outside. This little friend here is called Lin Fan. He has quite a reputation outside. Even though all of you are within the sect, I believe you must have heard of him before."

When the Old Master introduced Lin Fan.

The legacy disciples of Immortal Mountain exclaimed out.

Naturally, they had heard of it before.

"Ancestor, could this be Lin Fan, the Demon Maniac? He is known as the Flower Ranking Killer. Even the Jade Pond Immortal was taken advantage of by him." A disciple could not help but cry out in alarm.

Ouch!

Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then, he looked at Lin Fan with a red face. "Brother Lin, your reputation is too resounding."

Lin Fan was quite embarrassed. Fuck, my achievements are so glorious. Why do I only remember this matter?

Was there a need to remember it for so long?

It was really terrifying.

The disciple thought that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else. I just admire you. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, when I heard others talk about it, I also yearned for it. I am convinced that the ancestor can bring such a genius back to the mountain."

"Hahaha..." Mao Zhenjun laughed loudly, "Since ancient times, heroes have come from young. Young heroes love beauties. Since ancient times, this has always been the case. When the ancestor was young, the geniuses of that era were no weaker than you. If little friend Lin was born in our era, he would be an extraordinary existence."

Lin Fan cupped his fists and said humbly, "Old Ancestor Mao, you flatter me."

Then, Mao Zhenjun began to introduce, "This is Immortal Sovereign Qin Yang of the Qin Family of the Immortal Sovereign family."

Qin Yang raised his head and said indifferently, "Uncle Mao, you don't have to introduce me. They should all know who I am. Wang Yao was suppressed by me. Back then, he was insufferably arrogant and lawless. I couldn't stand him, so I taught him a lesson. I hoped that he could cultivate well and keep a low profile. Although I don't know what Wang Yao is doing recently, I think he can understand my good intentions."

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

Looking at the inherited disciples of the Immortal Mountain, they were talking in low voices.

They seemed to be talking about an immortal treasure expert.

Whether the enemy depended on strength or not depended on the immortal treasure, whether it could be stabilized or not depended on whether the immortal treasure was strong enough.

Then, Xiang Fei did not wait for Mao Zhenjun to introduce him and cupped his fists, "I am Xiang Fei."

Mao Zhenjun smiled. "Little Friend Xiang doesn't seem to be from the wasteland region. He should be from somewhere else. If I'm not wrong, he should be from the western desert."

Xiang Fei cupped his fists and said, "Old Ancestor Mao has a discerning eye, the late generation is indeed from the Western Plains desert."

Then.

Mao Zhenjun looked at the legacy disciple and said, "The reason why the Old Master has invited the three prodigies over is so that you can learn from the three prodigies. After all, you often say that you are invincible in the mountains and want to kill your pride in order to prevent you from losing your lives in the future."

Lin Fan pondered.

Could it be that the Old Master Mao invited them back because he wanted to train his disciples?