Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

"That's the sixth grade fairy."

He Xinyue looked at the huge movement in the sky, and said enviously.

"Yes."

"Not only Senior Ao, but also Fairy Ziling and the two elders Mingjie and Qingyu, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past 100 years."

"Of course, it also includes us, other sect elders and disciples."

"All of this is thanks to benefactor who killed Heiyun Yaojun and others with his sword back then, allowing Tongtian Sword Mountain to seize the massive cultivation resources of the Golden Lion Clan."

"Otherwise, none of the sect's immortal masters and disciples would have such an explosive improvement."

He Xinyu said softly with a hint of emotion.

In the past 100 years, even the most ordinary disciples have grown rapidly under the pouring of massive resources.

The strength and influence of the entire sect have been explosively improved.

Everything is due to benefactor Zhao Fan!

"Haha, old dragon, I have broken through to the sixth rank fairy king."

"In just a hundred years, two small realms have been broken in a row."

"In the past, I didn't even dare to think about it."

High above the sky, the body of the huge dragon disappeared, and Ao Zhanxiong appeared in human form, laughing heartily.

……

In the different space of Wudao Jiange, a golden figure, dazzling like the scorching sun, sat quietly in the deepest part.

His eyes were closed, his waist was tall and straight, and every inch of flesh and blood was releasing surging and endless energy.

Around him, the sun, moon and stars emerged, densely criss-crossing, enveloping him like the stars surrounding the moon.

Zhao Fan's face was calm, and as he exhaled through his mouth and nose, his essence was like a galaxy waterfall, piercing through the endless void.

He sat cross-legged in the void quietly, and there was a trace of the supreme and terrifying swordsmanship in between.

In the distance, there was a figure in a tattered cassock staring at Zhao Fan with awe-inspiring eyes. It was the sword monk who had been staying here all this time.

Compared with before, the sword monk became a little more normal, the confusion and chaos in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he became more clear.

But the overall appearance has not changed, and he is still foolish.

If you have to say that the biggest change is there, it is naturally in terms of strength.

Over the past 100 years, Zhao Fan has fought against him whenever he has time, and even made the sword monk completely go berserk several times, so his strength is also recovering rapidly, and now he has reached the realm of Ninth Rank Immortal Monarch.

He is only one step away from the peerless fairy.

The Sword Monk and the Purple Spirit Fairy are similar, because they have been suppressed for a long time, and their strength continues to decline, so as long as they are provided with resources and time, their realm can be quickly restored.

Of course, the main reason why the sword monk can recover so quickly is because Zhao Fan kept stimulating him.

Now, the suppressive power left by Immortal King Tongtian in his body has been wiped out by the sword monk himself.

As long as he is given a certain amount of time, it will not be a problem at all to return to his original state.

The sword monk was still a little stupid, looking at Zhao Fan, full of awe and horror.

Can make a sword monk in the realm of Ninth Grade Immortal Sovereign so scared, one can imagine how strong Zhao Fan is now!

"Do you want to start signing in?"

At this moment, a system notification sounded in Zhao Fan's mind.

Today is the once-a-month sign-in opportunity.

"Start signing in."

Zhao Fan opened his eyes and said habitually.

"If you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with three Resurrection Pills."

As soon as the system's voice fell, three pills full of life breath appeared in front of Zhao Fan out of thin air.

"Reviving the Dead Pill, a super holy medicine pill."

"Even if an immortal-level powerhouse has only one breath left, as long as he takes one in time, he can be brought back to life."

The system is simply introduced.

"Good luck this time."

"I actually got three super holy pills, which is equivalent to three more lives."

Zhao Fan was amazed. In the past 100 years, he has used the system to sign in to get many rewards, but most of the rewards are very tasteless.

Today, he actually signed in to get the super holy medicine pill, and rewarded three pills in one breath, which was somewhat beyond Zhao Fan's expectations.

A pill of this level is even more valuable than a holy artifact!

You can imagine that if you fight against a strong enemy, both sides will be seriously injured and dying, you take out a resurrection pill and take it, and the next second you will be alive and kicking, who can stop it?

Chapter 704 The Happy Sisters

Zhao Fan put away the three Resurrection Pills.

This level of healing elixir, even for high-ranking immortals, is an extremely rare life-sustaining holy object.

It is no exaggeration to say that just taking out one at random is enough to cause countless immortal kings to fight and snatch it.

Although Zhao Fan's strength cannot be directly improved, it can prevent accidents.

Of course, with Zhao Fan's current state and strength, looking at the entire southern region, there are almost a handful of people who can threaten him.

For a hundred years, Zhao Fan has been cultivating and becoming stronger. From now on, even he himself is not sure how strong he is.

But Zhao Fan can be sure of one thing, if he goes to break into the monster clan formation again at this moment, he is sure that he can easily break through the barrier of the formation with a single sword.

But it is a pity that the monster clan formation is not the biggest obstacle.

The biggest obstacle is the terrifying existence that sits in the depths of the demon clan formation. Before he is absolutely sure, Zhao Fan does not want to trespass again.

Either you don't break through, if you want to break through, you need to have overwhelming power, and you must have the power to be proud of the entire Zhongzhou.

Otherwise, even if they break through the monster clan formation, they will be besieged and attacked by the ancient monster fairy giants from all sides in the Zhongzhou region.

"In 100 years, my realm and strength have been significantly improved."

"But I still can't take the last step to hit the high realm of the Immortal King."

"It doesn't make much sense to continue to retreat and practice here."

"Looks like it's time to go out for a walk."

Zhao Fan got up slowly, and the indistinct, diffuse traces of sword intent made the sword monk suddenly change color, retreating again and again.

The sword monk was like a frightened little rabbit. In front of Zhao Fan, he completely lost his violent and ferocious appearance before.

"do not be afraid."

"Recently, I won't continue to discuss with you."

"I've almost learned your fighting word secret."

Seeing that the sword monk was so afraid of him, Zhao Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

The main reason is that in the past 100 years, he has caught the sword monk to compete with each other whenever he has time, which has caused a deep psychological shadow on the latter.

"You stay here honestly."

"You can't leave without my permission."

Leaving these words to the sword monk, Zhao Fan walked out of Wudao Jiange.

After a hundred years, Zhao Fan finally walked out of the different space in Wudao Jiange.

In the martial arts arena of Tongtian Sword Mountain, disciples are studying hard and practicing hard. They are all new disciples who have just joined the sect in the past hundred years.

"It's not a small change."

"Compared to before, not only are there more disciples in the sect, but their qualifications seem to be pretty good."

Zhao Fan walked steadily, looking at every corner of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

His complexion was flat, and his slender and tall figure did not exude a trace of energy fluctuations. Wherever he passed, even if there were disciples and elders of the sect close at hand, he could not detect Zhao Fan's existence.

Zhao Fan and the heaven and the earth are integrated into one, and even the high-level immortals are here, and they can't notice the arrival of the former.

After a while, Zhao Fan arrived at the Sword Mountain Hall.

"Sister, the expansion of our sect's territory has recently caused dissatisfaction among many demon and immortal groups and the ancient sect of immortality."

"Should we ask the elders and disciples under our command to restrain themselves?"

He Xinyue is discussing sect affairs with her sister He Xinyu.

Compared with before, the two sisters have become more mature and beautiful, and they already vaguely have the bearing of the sect's rulers.

"Are you talking about the Black Panther Fairy Clan?"

"When the Golden Lion Clan was destroyed, the Black Panther Fairy Clan took the opportunity to seize several ancient cities that originally belonged to the Golden Lion Clan."

"I didn't have the time to pay attention to them before, but recently they have repeatedly allowed the clansmen to break into the sphere of influence of our sect."

"I think it's better to send Elder Li Heng to negotiate with them first."

He Xinyu hesitated for a moment, and quickly came up with a countermeasure. If the black leopard demon fairy group still made progress after sending people to contact them, then Tongtianjianshan would have to take action.

"What is the origin of this black panther fairy group?"

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded, interrupting the conversation of the sisters.

"Ben Gong, it's you!"

"Grandpa, you're out!"

The two sisters followed the prestige, and when they saw Zhao Fan's figure, they were both surprised and happy, and hurried to the latter.

He Xinyu is mature and intellectual, and has become more beautiful and attractive than before.

He Xinyue is lively and lively, her big eyes are shining brightly, she is less immature and more solemn than before.

Both sisters were extremely beautiful, and when they came to Zhao Fan, they were very happy with smiles on their faces.

"Benefactor, benefactor."

"I mentioned you to my sister a while ago."

"I didn't expect you to show up today."

He Xinyue grabbed Zhao Fan's arm, chattering like a happy little girl.

"Grandpa, Xinyue is right."

"This girl misses you so much, she went to look for you several times, but unfortunately she never saw your face."

He Xinyu also smiled and said in agreement.

Although it has been 100 years, the sisters still have incomparable intimacy and respect for Zhao Fan.

If it weren't for Zhao Fan's help, there would be no Tongtian Sword Mountain today.

In the eyes of many elders and disciples, the two sisters were serious women, but in front of Zhao Fan, the two sisters became lively and talkative.

They pulled Zhao Fan and told about the great changes in Tongtian Sword Mountain in the past hundred years.

From the mouths of the two sisters, Zhao Fan learned that today's Tongtian Sword Mountain has truly become one of the great powers in the Southern Region.

The total number of all the disciples under the Zongmen's command has exceeded one hundred thousand, and there are as many as twenty of them at the level of immortal kings alone.

Not including Ziling Fairy and others.

Tongtian Sword Mountain is juxtaposed with the Ancient Zen Religion, Tianxin Sacred Palace, Lingxiao Immortal Dynasty, and the Rampage Barbarian Bull Demon Immortal Clan, replacing the former position of the Golden Lion Clan.

"What's going on with the black panther fairy group you just mentioned?"

Zhao Fan asked suddenly.

"It's like this..."

He Xinyu did not hide anything, and simply explained the matter.