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

However, what Lin Xiaoyang didn't expect was that she was only one meter away from Xuanyuanjian, but there was a terrifying resistance between them.

This kind of resistance does not belong to space resistance, but it is more terrifying than space resistance. Her jade hand only stretched out ten centimeters, and she clearly felt that there was something in her body that could not be seen or touched was deprived.

Or in order to fight against this mysterious resistance, that kind of thing on the body is being worn out.

What that kind of thing was, Lin Xiaoyang couldn't sense it accurately for the first time, but only felt that something was passing and being deprived, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Xiaoyang instinctively retracted his hand.

"What exactly is passing?"

Lin Xiaoyang frowned secretly and sensed it carefully, but couldn't be sure.

At this time, the forces of all parties saw that there was no threat to the five-color altar, and they had gathered under the five-color altar.

Some people have already begun to climb the ten steps of the altar.

However, most of the people were blocked on the eighth step, and there were two people who forcibly climbed the ninth step, it was the blue-clothed middle-aged beautiful lady.

At this moment, her delicate body trembled, unable to resist Xuanyuan Sword Intent, which was as thick as a mountain, and blood was bubbling from her nostrils.

She had no choice but to retreat.

As for the tenth step, no one can climb except Lin Xiaoyang.

The expressions of the powerhouses from all sides were both shocked and ugly.

Xuanyuanjian was right in front of his eyes, and the only person who could get close to Xuanyuanjian was Lin Xiaoyang.

"Miss Lin, quickly bring out the Xuanyuan Sword. If you help our Shenhuo Dynasty to win the Xuanyuan Sword, you will be the chief guest of our Shenhuo Dynasty from now on.

A grey-robed old Taoist from the Shenhuo Dynasty said to Lin Xiaoyang.

Wan Sui Ye, an old man with a fox's head and a body, can't bear to show his weakness: "Little lady, if you help us win the Xuanyuan Sword in Wansui Mountain, when we go back, we will definitely invite three Heavenly Venerates and accept you as our apprentice."

"At that time, you will be the all-powerful existence on the Dongzhou Continent, with inexhaustible glory and wealth!"

Elder Yan of Tianshu Pavilion followed closely and said: "Miss Lin, have you seen the ancient book without words floating beside Xuanyuanjian, if you can help Tianshu Pavilion to bring it out, from the next ten thousand years, Lin The girls are all guests of our Tianshu Pavilion and are sheltered by our Tianshu Pavilion!"

That page of the ancient book without words is the ninth page of the book from the Heavenly Book Pavilion that was left in Shushan seven hundred years ago.

In Lin Xiaoyang's eyes, there is no page of the ancient book without words, only Xuanyuanjian.

Listening to everyone's request, an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Just now, the speed of this group of dogs changing their faces was faster than each other. Before, they even threatened her and used her to throw stones to ask for directions, but now they changed their words and asked him?

Lin Xiaoyang ignored everyone's request.

The faces of the outside cultivators immediately became ugly. They had realized that Lin Xiaoyang, who had been coerced by them before, seemed to have thoughts about Xuanyuanjian.

"Little Hoof, how dare you ignore me?"

When Madam Qing saw this, in a fit of anger, she directly threw out a cyan flying sword and slashed at Lin Xiaoyang in the air.

However, she underestimated the suppressing power of Xuanyuan Sword Intent. As soon as the cyan flying sword flew to the eighth step of the Five-color Altar, it was suppressed by Xuanyuan Sword Intent, the sword energy dissipated, and it fell to the ground without any power.

Lin Xiaoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that she is standing above the five-color altar, and the outside monks below have no ability to hurt her.

Her gaze returned to Xuanyuan Sword.

Just now, after some self-examination and inspection, she found that the kind of assistance between her and Xuanyuanjian did not seem to have any actual impact on her, and the impact should come from the spiritual level.

"This sword, I, Lin Xiaoyang, are determined to get it."

Qin Fan's eyes were cold, and his jade hand stretched out again, grabbing Xuanyuanjian again.

This time, her jade hand appeared half a meter away from Xuanyuan Sword.

Once again, she felt a strong resistance.

That strong sense of loss, deprivation, enveloped the whole body.

Lin Xiaoyang doesn't care

, her heart was like a needle in the sea, without the slightest wave, she took half a step forward again, at this time she was only twenty centimeters away from Xuanyuanjian.

That sense of loss, deprivation, is more terrifying than before.

Lin Xiaoyang didn't notice that the monks under the altar were silent at this moment, and their eyes were full of panic, shock, despair, and they all retreated.

Lin Xiaoyang finally found the wrong place.

She clearly felt that her body was rapidly becoming weak, and the strong ancient witch blood was becoming sluggish, weak, and her vitality was greatly reduced, as if her bloodline had passed its peak, and her physical fitness began to slip.

From this moment on, Lin Xiaoyang found that every centimeter that her five fingers were closer to Xuanyuan Sword, her sense of weakness became stronger.

This kind of weakness, not only the bloodline, but also the golden core that she is transforming into a baby has also become dim.

Her divine soul, the sea of ​​consciousness, was drying up and depleting, and there were actually cracks that were not easily detectable.

When a wisp of breeze came, and the blue silk from his ears blew on his face, Lin Xiaoyang realized the horror.

The blue silk around her ear, which was originally black, is now turning into a black hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, half black and half white.

"How come? How has my hair changed?"

Lin Xiaoyang was frightened.

"Fingering Hongyan Lao!"

Below the altar, Elder Yan exclaimed in despair.

"This little lady is from the blood of the Wu clan, and has half a step of Yuan Ying cultivation. The Wu clan has a long lifespan, she has at least more than a thousand years of lifespan, but now, she has lost at least six hundred years of lifespan. Xuanyuan sword, There is such a terrifying prohibition."

"It's the power of the years, and she's been eroded by the years."

The couple in Tsing Yi also looked at each other, their eyes guarded and secretive.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Lin Xiaoyang was so frightened that his plump and slender legs became weak, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Silently, she actually lost six hundred Niu Shou Yuan?

Lin Xiaoyang's face was pale, his heart almost collapsed, and tears were streaming down his face in a blink of an eye.

Six hundred years of life, that is her youth.

In six hundred years, she can do a lot of things, and can accompany Qin Fan for tens of thousands of sunrises and sunsets, and six hundred springs and autumns.

Now, such a long time has passed in the blink of an eye.

How can you not be afraid, how can you not be in pain?

"Miss Lin, step back!"

Elder Yan moved his heart of sympathy. Tianshu Pavilion is affiliated to Zixiao Shenshen Mountain, and the Holy Maiden Zixiao has a good friendship with Phoenix Mountain. He also does not want this arrogant girl surnamed Lin Tian to waste her time here and Xiang Xiaoyu to die. .

When Lin Xiaoyang heard the advice, he also had the idea of ​​retreating.

She noticed that although she has lost six hundred years of life now, except for the color of her hair, her appearance has not changed.

But this kind of beauty can't last long.

If she gets old, will Qin Fan still wait for her first meeting?

She was terrified inside.

"No, I can't go back, I've lost six hundred years of my life, and now I'm back, there's nothing left."

After all, Lin Xiaoyang is not that kind of weak woman. She is known as the Witch of the Imperial Capital. Her character and arrogance are as sharp as a dragon spear in her hand, full of aggressiveness.

This is also what Qin Fan admires her most, and he talks about it many times.

Moreover, if Phoenix Mountain did not have the Xuanyuan Sword, it would not be able to turn the tide, and its re-emergence would be out of reach.

She couldn't watch Phoenix Mountain turn into the clouds of yesterday.

"Lin Xiaoyang, you don't have the courage and consciousness to die for Phoenix Mountain. What qualifications and face do you have to stay in Phoenix Mountain?"

"What an honor to die for Phoenix Mountain, and what are you afraid of?!"

Lin Xiaoyang roared into the sky, admonishing himself, and then the fear in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he regained his former vigor, and he had the courage to see death as if at home.

Next, under the horrified gazes of the powerhouses from all sides, she resolutely moved forward, ignoring everything.

, the jade hand crossed the last few centimeters and firmly grasped the Xuanyuan sword.

At that moment, she felt that she was extremely weak, and a lot of life essence was taken away.

She also saw that a crane's hair instantly turned into three thousand white snow, which was more dazzling than the melting snow under the bright sun.

But her eyes were still firm and unmoved, and she even took away the ancient book without words that Tianshu Pavilion dreamed of.

"Qin Fan, have you seen it? I, Lin Xiaoyang, have lived up to Phoenix Mountain and your expectations."

"I, Lin Xiaoyang, got the Xuanyuan Sword you've been dreaming of for you."

Lin Xiaoyang held the Xuanyuan sword and held it up high, his eyes were hot and sharp.

Even though she feels that her longevity is about to end and her time is short, her appearance is still the same as before, and she is in full bloom. Although this kind of beauty is short-lived, as long as she takes Xuanyuanjian back, let Qin Fan see it again before she grows old. To see yourself, this life is enough.

As for what happened after that, even if the flood was terrifying, it had nothing to do with her.

"This crazy woman!"

"She actually spent a thousand years of life to force Xuanyuan Sword!"

"There is a restriction on the Xuanyuan sword, a thousand years of life can be deprived with a flick of the finger. This is a big trouble."

"A strong person at the peak of Yuan Ying has only two thousand years of lifespan, and to cultivate to that level, it will take at least a thousand years. If you hold this sword again, I am afraid that you will die in an instant."

"Damn it! Xuanyuanjian is right in front of us, no one dares to marry him, but he is cheap for this female devil."

"Don't worry, the ban on depriving Shou Yuan should not last long, and it will not be deprived of Shou Yuan twice. When the ban weakens, it should not be a big problem to take it again."

"If you have a powerful container, you might be able to take Xuanyuan Sword!"

The powerhouses below, their hearts and guts torn apart, respected Lin Xiaoyang like ghosts and gods, and retreated one after another, daring not to approach Xuanyuanjian, for fear of ending with Lin Xiaoyang.

However, all of them have been communicating in secret, conspiring to seize Xuanyuan Sword, but no one dared to act rashly. read full

"The Xuanyuan sword is in my hand, who would dare to take the sword?"

Lin Xiaoyang suddenly turned around and looked coldly at the bottom of the five-color altar.

If the forces of all parties were startled, they all retreated, not daring to contradict Lin Xiaoyang, for fear that the crazy woman would come directly with Xuanyuan sword.

"Little girl, don't be complacent!"

"Others are afraid of you, but this lady is not afraid of you. If you dare to mess around, this lady will be the first to kill you!"

Mrs. Qing angrily scolded Lin Xiaoyang, and both stood in place with his husband and did not retreat.

The man in Tsing Yi said solemnly: "Miss Lin, my name is Qingyangzi, our husband and wife are from Tianxuan Holy Land, and our cultivation bases have reached the peak of Nascent Soul. Tianxuan Holy Land and Zixiao Divine Mountain are listed as the nine ancient sacred mountains of the human race."

"If you admire our husband and wife, in the future, our husband and wife are willing to give you a thousand-year-old pill to help you restore your longevity. At that time, you will be restored as before. If you want to join our Tianxuan Holy Land, the two of us can recommend you. ."

"You can talk better than your wife, but I'm not interested!"

Lin Xiaoyang snorted coldly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand fell from the sky and inserted it in front of Madam Qing.

"No, back!"

Madam Qing was terrified, and immediately retreated with her husband, but the moment they flew out, Xuanyuan Jianyi, who was overwhelming the mountains and seas, had already been suppressed, and the two of them were quite embarrassed.

When Mrs. Qing looked at Lin Xiaoyang again, the greed, ruthlessness, and anger in her eyes had obviously subsided a lot, replaced by deep fear, her body, and spirit were trembling.

The moment they came into contact with Xuanyuan Jianyi, they felt the power eroded by the years, and the horror was not enough to describe.

"How is Yuan Ying's peak? How dare you fight against me now?"

Lin Xiaoyang snorted coldly, flew down, grabbed Xuanyuan sword, and walked straight down the mountain.

In front of the Shenhuo Dynasty powerhouse, the Tianshu Pavilion powerhouse, and the Wansui Mountain powerhouse, there were so many people that they were all like seeing the God of Plague, and immediately gave up a passage, lest they be in a hurry to avoid it.