Chapter 1082 Negotiation

A cage condensed by the merits and luck of the human race tightly trapped the demon outside the fur ball.

Finally, Xu Fan returned to his true form.

In the huge lake, Xu Fan was sitting on a side boat, letting the boat float in the wind.

He thought of the last words that Elder Luo of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect said for him.

"In normal times, we would not care about the grievances between your Yinling Sect and the Dragon Clan."

"But it's different now. It's the time when the human race in the Muyuan Immortal Realm is in crisis. If we don't unite and gather luck at this time, it will be easy for those alien races to take advantage of them. This aspect will be broken one by one."

"So at this critical moment, all major forces in the human race must face difficulties together."

"If you don't show your strength to the human race in your own fairy world at this time, you will be laughed at by the humans in other fairy worlds."

"So, even if the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan really comes to Muyuan Fairyland by then."

"Our major forces, plus the Quasi-Saints, can still handle it."

When Xu Fan heard these words, his first reaction was not to be moved, but to be troubled.

If these powerful human forces really do this, then the karma he owes will be huge.

At that time, in the battle between the human race and the major alien races, our side must take full action. It is impossible to hide behind and fish.

"If Zulong is really blocked by them, it will be a big deal~"

"When the time comes, it will be up to the Yinling Sect to resist the major alien races, help the human race in the Muyuan Immortal World rise, and unify the Immortal World." Xu Fan said while sipping tea and thinking.

Although these things are not difficult for the Hidden Spirit Sect in the future, as long as there is enough time, these things will be completed naturally.

But this is inconsistent with the purpose of his sect. Now the Yinling Sect is more suitable to develop quietly behind the major forces of the human race.

“Sometimes it’s not a good thing to be treated too warmly~”

At this time, a figure appeared on Xu Fan's boat.

"I saw you here as soon as I came to Yinling Gate. Did you encounter something difficult?

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"Tell me something, brother~" the white-haired old man sat down and said with a smile.

Xu Fan first poured a cup of tea for the white-haired old man, and then told him about the arrival of Elder Luo from the All Saints Immortal Sect.

"I know what I mean, brother."

"But sometimes, there are some things that you can't escape." The white-haired old man said leisurely, as if he had recalled something.

"Brother, do you know how long I have lived in this fairy world~"

"It should be 30 million years old~" Xu Fan said.

He once asked Putao to calculate that based on the time and deeds of the Book Spirit Saint, it was probably this much time.

"Brother, I added a zero. Before I had the book collecting spirit, I had been wandering around the various fairy worlds."

"In such a long time, I have seen the rise and fall of countless geniuses."

"The rise and fall of countless forces."

"So for my current situation, my suggestion is to go with the flow."

"Some things cannot be escaped." The white-haired old man said.

"I understand this, but I'm not used to it."

"Those big forces of the human race should not just watch with cold eyes, or they may even add insult to injury." Xu Fan said.

"The elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect must have explained it to you. I still want to tell you here."

"Those immortal sects that have been passed down for tens of millions of years and hundreds of millions of years, you take them too superficially." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

"It's true that I underestimated them." Xu Fan said with a self-deprecating smile.

"I came here this time to share some news with my brother."

"The Tongtian Golden Immortal was rescued, but his soul was seriously damaged and needs to recuperate."

"In the next period of time, the fairy world may be a little chaotic."

"Those foreign Daluo and Quasi-Sages cannot possibly restore this Heavenly Golden Immortal, and will do everything they can to get rid of him."

"Brother, you'd better pay attention during this period to prevent those dragons from taking advantage of the chaos to attack your sect." The white-haired old man said.

"Thank you for informing me, brother." Xu Fan nodded and said.

The two of them just drank tea quietly on the boat.

"Brother, have you visited most of the Three Thousand Realms in these 300 million years?" Xu Fan suddenly asked.

"I once had this idea, but I found that the Three Thousand Realms is too big. If I want to complete it all, this time is not enough." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

At this moment, the world suddenly fell into darkness.

Black clouds appeared in the sky, covering the entire human territory.

Everyone under the dark clouds felt like a huge mountain was weighing on their hearts, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

"This should be a confrontation between our human quasi-sages and other alien quasi-sages."

"Don't worry, brother, the quasi-sages won't seriously fight with each other." The white-haired old man said comfortingly.

Then, the black clouds in the sky began to vibrate, as if a great demon was about to appear.

"Looking at this, he should be a quasi-sage of the demon clan."

At this moment, streaks of golden light shot down from above the black clouds.

"The quasi-sage of the ancient god clan is also here."

"I guess the quasi-sage of the Muyuan tribe should also be here~" the white-haired old man said calmly while looking at the sky.

"With so many quasi-sages gathering in the human territory, they should be negotiating."

"The worst result is that the Heaven-reaching Golden Immortal is sealed by the quasi-sages of all races."

"Brother, why are you so sure~" Xu Fan asked curiously.

"There's only so much competition between races. I've seen it a lot over the years."

"Our human race is said to be facing a crisis, but in my opinion the chance of being destroyed is still very small, but it is not impossible."

"I guess now our human quasi-saints should rely on our own combat power to threaten other quasi-saints."

"If the human race is destroyed, he will tear up the quasi-saint contract, and no one will be able to live well by then."

At this time, on a sacred mountain in the human territory.

An old man with three thousand feet of white hair was pointing at the foreign quasi-sages and cursing them.

"Looking at the strength of our human race, come here and destroy the signs."

"Just a few big families can act."

"But when you see the death of my quasi-sage from the human race, you are like a dog seeing shit."

"You really want to unite to destroy our human race!"

"Little wooden man, 400 million years ago, how did you kneel on the ground and beg me? Back then, your Muyuan clan could have been easily wiped out by me, but in the end I still let you Muyuan clan go."

"Your conscience has been eaten by a dog!"

"Also, Ancient God, you big stupid bear, do you really think you can destroy me by joining forces with those two monster bastards?"

"I'm just saying this, if I really want to destroy my human race, then if I just flip the table over, no one will be able to make it easy."

As the three-thousand-foot-long white-haired old man spoke, strands of white hair began to turn scarlet.

"If you feel that you can suppress me by joining forces, you can try it now."

"Let me see if you have gained any skills over the years~"

There are more and more blood-red white hairs, and the aura exuding from the quasi-sage of the human race is getting bigger and bigger.