"It's still difficult for me to compete head-on with the golden elixir monks at the first level of magic power, but the God of War body is my strength. With all my strength, I can already fight with the early golden elixir monks."

"Maybe you can't win, but at least you're invincible."

As soon as Qin Fan thought of this, he immediately said to Master Longquan: "Thank you so much for your love."

"As long as you are not my enemy, I will naturally not kill you."

Master Longquan put his head together and handed over a black stone bead the size of an egg. The bead was engraved with densely packed talismans, ancient and mysterious.

Qin Fan recognized this object and accepted it immediately.

This fairy sedan is almost impossible to refine and can only be controlled through talisman beads. This talisman bead is also called the Tianji Stone. It is used to serve as the hub of large magic circles and large space magic weapons. Through it, magic circles and magic weapons can be controlled.

It's far away from the human brain or a computer.

"The real person is really generous. I have made a promise to be your friend. When you have time in the future, you must invite me to Tianzong for tea." Qin Fan finally showed a faint smile as he held the Tianji Stone in the Immortal Palanquin in his hand.

Master Longquan burst into tears and smiled aggrievedly: "It must be true."

In fact, deep down in his heart, Master Longquan had already cursed Qin Fan for eighteen generations and wished he could eat this little robber.

If this god of plague is sent away, is there any reason to welcome him back again?

If possible, he would never want to see her again in his life.

"Then I'll say goodbye. See you later."

Seeing that he seemed unpopular, Qin Fan smiled and left the fairy sedan.

A minute later, under the horrified gazes of everyone in Jishou Mountain, Qin Fan flew away from Jishou Mountain in a fairy sedan.

"That young man robbed a golden elixir monk?"

"Besides, that golden elixir monk doesn't even dare to fart?"

"The young sect leader of the Tianzong was deposed, and the deputy sect leader was robbed of his treasure, but he was still able to leave. What is the origin of this young man, and the Tianzong has to bow his head?"

"I thought that Li Wentian's forgiveness of him was just an exception, but it seems not!"

…

The strong men from all sides were secretly amazed.

"Deputy Head, why did that guy take your fairy sedan away?"

One of the two Tianzong elders asked Master Longquan in shock, while the other held a pig.

"Borrow, this is borrowing."

Master Longquan snorted coldly, "All Tianzong disciples will obey the order and follow me back to the sect immediately."

After saying that, he stepped on the flying sword and left.

"Did Uncle Long give in to that bastard?"

"Damn it! Damn it!——"

Fang Qiyun, who had turned into a pig, saw Qin Fan swaggering away from a golden elixir monk. He was so angry that his nostrils bled, and he passed away on the spot.

At this time, when the strong men from other forces saw that something was wrong, they immediately fled Jishou Mountain.

But there was a group of people who did not leave. They were surrounding Zhao Chengzhou, who had been beaten to pieces by Liu Mengyao, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

Zhao Chengzhou also had a numb look on his face, and his voice was trembling: "Zhao Feng'er, where on earth did you invite such a master, so that even the always strong Dragon Fist Master has to give in to him?"
Chapter completed!