I woke up after 300 million years

"Woo, I was wrong. I admit that I spoke a little too loudly just now." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks knelt on the ground and begged, his nose was crooked, his eyes were open and closed, and there was no intact part of his body. It was terrible to look at.

Yan Fan took a bag of fairy stones and said with a soft smile:

"Remember, every sharp knife that stabs you was handed to others by you yourself. We have no grievances, but you bully us again and again. Rabbits bite people when they are anxious, let alone humans. "

The man looked into those brown eyes and was so frightened that his spine trembled. He nodded, "Remember, I remember. It was my fault and I shouldn't be greedy. You don't remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me this time."

Yan Fan flicked his finger, and a pill entered the opponent's mouth and melted in his mouth.

"This is the seven-day soul-breaking pill. Every seven days, you bring me a hundred fairy stones, and I will give you the antidote to save your life. If not, you can try it to the death. Anyway, we people in the lower world are not in the upper world. It’s valuable. If you die, you will die. You are different. You are a noble person from the upper world.”

"You!" The man pointed at Yan Fan tremblingly, not daring to speak in anger.

"Get lost." Yan Fan said in a confident voice.

The formation was dismantled, and the man rolled and crawled out of the east courtyard.

As the person walked away, Cai Xi was quite puzzled, "Brother, what kind of seven-day soul-breaking pill do you have?"

Yan Fan leaned back in his chair and smiled playfully, "There's no such thing as a seven-day soul-breaking pill. I fooled him. There are some things that make people more panic the more they cannot be found out. He cherishes his life so much that he doesn't dare to gamble."

"You are so bad, I like it." Caixi smiled, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth.

They offended someone when they first came to the upper world. If they don't use some means to restrain them, they may not survive tomorrow.

The world of cultivation is not as beautiful as imagined. Intrigues, intrigues, and bullying can be seen everywhere.

Of course, this is not a long-term solution. Yan Fan held the fairy stone bag and secretly thought about countermeasures.

Ji Hongyuan chatted with Yang Jian.

"He is an immortal monk who can't even block one of my moves. Although he has the element of a sneak attack, he is too weak and I can't figure it out." Yang Jian stood by the door and whispered softly.

Ji Hongyuan, who was holding a tea cup, explained calmly, "There is nothing unimaginable. The gap between cultivators and cultivators is huge. Assuming the same level of earthly immortal cultivation, you can fight hundreds of earthly immortals undefeated alone, but others cannot. See, it’s not that others are weak, but that you are too strong, the difference between genius and ordinary.”

"Are you praising me?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

Ji Hongyuan smiled and said, "I never hesitate to praise others, because I also want to hear you praise me. My punch just now was cool, right?"

Caixi: "..."

Yang Jian, who was not good at talking, held it in for a long time before spitting out one word, "Cool."

Compared to the three little guys, Mu Changsheng was calm and calm. He took the bag of immortal stones handed over by Yan Fan and counted it, a total of one hundred and thirty immortal stones.

He picked up a fairy stone, rubbed it, felt it carefully, and judged:

"Ancestor, this thing contains pure fairy energy. Absorbing fairy stones is much stronger than absorbing spiritual energy. If you absorb spiritual energy, you want to break through from earthly immortal to heavenly immortal. I don't know what year or month it is. If you have a huge fairy stone to absorb, It is estimated that we will achieve a breakthrough in a month or two.”

A huge number of fairy stones... Yan Fan tapped his fingers on the table, and all kinds of thoughts started to spin.

"If we go to steal the treasure house where immortal stones are stored, and then escape from the Supreme Palace after taking it, is there a high chance of being caught?"

Mu Changsheng almost spit out a mouthful of tea, "Ancestor, don't act recklessly. You have been telling us to keep a low profile today. Why do you want to steal the treasure house?"

Ji Hongyuan covered her forehead and told the truth, "Brother Mu, I'm afraid that before we step into the Immortal Stone Treasure House, we will be bombarded to ashes by a group of realm masters."

"I'm good at speed, so I'll steal." Yang Jian said untimely.

Cai Xi and Ji Hongyuan punched him in the head.

Seeing this, Yan Fan took a sip from the tea cup and joked humorously, "I just said casually, you really want to go. We are too weak in the Supreme Palace, no, to be precise, too weak in Jiutian. The current task is to find ways to improve our cultivation, and Immortal Stone , without a doubt the best choice.”

"Well, let's recharge our batteries tonight. Tomorrow morning, our troops will be divided into three groups. Cai'er and Hongyuan will go to the mission pavilion to investigate. Changsheng and Yang Jian will go to the nearby area to collect intelligence. I'll do it myself. Group, go to the boundary line between the inner sect and the outer sect to spy on the cultivation of the inner sect disciples." Yan Fan considered the arrangement.

Caixi and Ji Hongyuan looked at each other, the former was unhappy and the latter was helpless.

"Brother, I want to team up with you."

Yan Fan shook his head, "My overall strength is stronger than yours. Even if I encounter danger, I can protect myself alone. Although your combat power is terrifying, there are too many things that cannot be exposed, especially the heavy pupil and imperial skills. Together with Hong Yuan, he Will protect you."

"He? Protect me? I..." Cai Xi's ten thousand words of dissatisfaction were stuck in her throat.

Ji Hongyuan took the opportunity to build a relationship, "Sister, don't worry, my second brother will protect you."

As a result, if you feel happy for a while, you will inevitably get beaten.

Both Mu Changsheng and Yang Jian are the type who talk less, and they are more compatible and reliable together.

No sleep for one night.

It doesn't matter if the Earthly Immortal monks don't sleep for ten or twenty years, not to mention that in a strange environment, they can't rest peacefully.

Fortunately, after one night, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks did not bring anyone to take revenge.

In the early morning, the five people first went to the supplies department to receive the outer disciples' clothing.

This kind of purple clothing has strong defensive power and can shrink in size according to the monk's figure. It is considered to be the best for those below the immortal level.

Without taking off their original robes, they used the purple clothes as cloaks and put them on casually.

Yan Fan glanced at the five people and lowered his tone, "Let's get started. If there is any danger, crush the jade talisman as soon as possible."

"Understood." Cai Xi and others nodded, and went in pairs in opposite directions.

......

All day long, Yan Fan guarded the entrance and exit of the inner sect, observing every inner sect disciple who came in and out.

He found that these people were very leisurely and did not practice hard as expected. Instead, they chatted in small groups about where to eat in the evening and where to play later.

The cultivation level is not high, and most of them are in the Immortal Realm. There are some that Yan Fan can't see through, and he doesn't dare to pry deeply, guessing that they are in the Realm Lord Realm.

Inner disciples are in the Realm of Boundary Master, but are direct disciples in the Life and Death Realm?

When this thought came up, Yan Fan denied it. He was no longer a novice in cultivation. He knew that breaking through the realm of life and death was as difficult as reaching the sky. Talent, hard work, luck, resources, etc. were all indispensable.

Even so, it is not necessarily possible to break through the realm of life and death within a thousand years.

The supreme realm above the realm of life and death is even rarer. There is no supreme master in the Yuhua Palace.

Although the name of the Supreme Hall contains the word "Supreme", Yan Fan cannot say for sure whether there is a Supreme without seeing it with his own eyes.

The sun sets in the west and dusk falls.

Yan Fan got up and left, returning to the east courtyard twenty minutes later.

This place is remote and desolate. There are 3,700 lofts, but less than 100 lofts are occupied by people. This is a disguised indication that there are very few monks in the lower world.

Walking around the courtyard, Yan Fan looked at the bright lights in the room and murmured to himself:

"Are you back already?"

He pushed the door open and saw Mu Changsheng and Yang Jian missing.

Caixi and Ji Hongyuan stood awkwardly in front of the tea table. A woman with outstanding grace was sitting upright, and the atmosphere was particularly strange.

This woman has a pair of phoenix eyes, slender, charming and seductive, a pair of slender jade hands, white, soft and seductive, a pair of jade feet, not stained by any dust, perfect and flawless.

The woman looked back with a charming smile, and her light voice was as soft as water.

"Are you Caixi's brother?"