Because the distance was too far, he could only vaguely feel that the auras of these two people were somewhat familiar.
Who exactly it was, he couldn't determine.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Fan decided to go over and take a look.
Buzz!
With a flash of his body, Lin Fan turned into a thunderous roar and disappeared.
The distance of nearly a thousand miles is not too far for him in the middle stage of becoming a god.
In just half a day, Lin Fan had already appeared on the top of the mountain where the spiritual energy fluctuation erupted.
What surprised him was that the two people who seemed very familiar to him were not immortal cultivators from the ancient holy city at all, but two young girls with voluptuous figures.
"Jialan? Xue Linger? Why are they here?"
Lin Fan frowned.
Jialan is a demon saint.
Xueling'er too!
Although Lin Fan had a history with the two of them, Lin Fan plotted against these two people last time for the longevity fruit.
Meeting them suddenly at this moment, Lin Fan felt a little confused in his heart.
Just as he was about to leave, Jialan's voice sounded in his ears.
"Fellow Daoist Lin? Since you're here, why don't you come over and talk about it?"
Lin Fan saw that his whereabouts were exposed, but he did not hide.
The figure flickered and appeared in the void.
At this moment, the alien cultivators who were fighting against the two of them all looked at Lin Fan with wary expressions.
When they saw that Lin Fan was only in the middle stage of becoming a god and was still an extremely weak human race, these powerful aliens all cast a look of disdain at Lin Fan.
"Human ants, if you don't want to die, get out."
"Do you also want to interfere in the battle between us and the demon cultivators?"
"In the middle stage of becoming a god, if you dare to take action, believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"
Angry curses were everywhere, but Lin Fan's eyes were unusually calm.
On the other hand, Xue Ling'er, who was next to Jialan, looked at Lin Fan and said disdainfully: "Fellow Daoist Lin, although you are in the middle stage of becoming a god, your magical power is not weak. How can you endure these bastards from the Red Tail tribe who humiliate you like this?"
"Fairy is joking, I'm just an ordinary human race in the middle stage of divine transformation, how can I get involved in the affairs of your two major races," Lin Fan said.
Lin Fan is naturally aware of the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivators.
If he could avoid getting involved in their conflicts, Lin Fan would naturally not take action.
Besides, although Jialan had some connection with him, Lin Fan didn't want to take action when the enemy was outnumbered and there was no chance of winning.
Not worth it!
Jialan, on the other hand, seemed to understand Lin Fan very well.
He smiled lightly and moved his lips slightly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, if you can help us, how about sharing the treasures here among the three of us equally?"
"this……"
Lin Fan looked surprised.
As he spoke, he secretly activated his Qing Ming Spiritual Eyes and quickly explored the surroundings.
Soon, they discovered that there was an extremely secretive cave underneath where Jialan and Xue Ling'er were fighting.
Just now, when he used his spiritual mind to explore, he found nothing.
At this moment, at such a close distance, I used my clear eyes to explore and found the hidden cave below.
"Is there really such a thing as heaven and earth?"
Lin Fan looked puzzled, but felt a little hesitant in his heart.
He was not too worried about Jialan and Xue Linger suddenly attacking him.
Rather, he was worried that if he helped them kill the immortal cultivators of the Red Tail tribe and found nothing in the cave below, it would be in vain.
"Fellow Taoist Jialan, you still can't convince me with your conditions."
Lin Fan shook his head, looking at Jialan with still calm eyes.
But at this time, Xue Linger stared at Lin Fan with some annoyance.
"My surname is Lin. Sister Jialan has a good temper. If you don't take action, forget it. Do you think we sisters can't kill these red tail tribe if we join forces?"
"However, if that time comes and you want to share the treasures below with us, it will be simply a dream."
Lin Fan was stunned.
Others can't see Xue Ling'er's condition. How can he not see it if he activates his clear and spiritual eyes?
Today's Xue Ling'er seems to have a very powerful aura.
But she secretly consumes her own essence and blood to maintain the current fight.
If this continues, she will be the first to be unable to hold on.
If she and Jialan join forces, they can eliminate these red-tailed tribes, which is totally possible.
But these immortal cultivators from the Red Tail Clan are not vegetarians either.
Not only are there four of them, but they are all late-stage gods with good fighting abilities.
It’s really hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Therefore, Lin Fan's importance is naturally self-evident.
"Ling'er, Fellow Daoist Lin is not that kind of heartless and unrighteous person. Please stop teasing Fellow Daoist Lin."
Jialan quickly sent a message to Xue Linger.
After hearing this, Xue Linger glared at Lin Fan angrily, but said no more.
At this moment, Jialan's voice sounded from the void again.
"Brother Lin, I know this. You won't believe it based on my words alone. But, the cave below is extraordinary." ωωw..net
"You will understand if you take a closer look at this thing."
Jialan waved her hand casually, and a jade plate the size of a palm was instantly thrown towards Lin Fan.
"this……"
Lin Fan was extremely surprised.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there were countless strange words on the jade plate in his hand.
If you take a closer look, it seems to be a gold seal script that is extremely rare in the real immortal world.
Moreover, these golden seal scripts are densely packed, and they record a cave.
Judging from the location of the mountains and rivers, it seems to be the place where Jialan and Xue Ling'er are fighting at the moment.
"It seems that the cave below does have some background. If so, I can cooperate with Jialan and the others."
Lin Fan thought secretly for a while.
His lips moved slightly, and he quickly sent a message to Jialan: "Fellow Taoist Jialan, can this jade plate be parted?"
"Haha, Brother Lin, you can take it if you want. I have no use for it."
Jialan was very cheerful, which made Lin Fan a little unbelievable.
But soon, Lin Fan returned the favor.
"Fellow Daoist Jialan, I will take action against two of these four Red Tail clansmen, and leave the remaining two to you and Xue Ling'er. Is that okay?"
"Brother Lin, this... we sisters should work together to refine three of them, and you can deal with one of them."
"In this case, those who can do more work should do it according to the wishes of fellow Taoist Jialan!"
Lin Fan nodded.
He looked at a late-stage immortal cultivator from the Red Tail tribe with cold eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, if you just surrender, I can give you a chance to be reincarnated."
"Haha, an ant in the middle stage of the human race's transformation into a god dares to threaten me? He is looking for death!"
The late-stage immortal cultivator of the Red Tail Tribe smiled ferociously, waved his sharp claws, and stirred up a violent storm.
Not only did Lin Fan not dodge, but he activated the Five Elements Sword with a thought.
"cut!"
After a loud shout, the Five Elements Sword's size increased dramatically.
It actually reached a size of nearly one hundred feet.
He fiercely slashed at the strong man from the Red Tail tribe who was in the late stage of becoming a god.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the sharp claws of the Red Tail Clan cultivator were cut off directly by the Five Elements Sword.
This moment made the red-tailed immortal cultivator turn pale, and even the aura on his body became chaotic.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why are you so powerful?"
Lin Fan smiled coldly, but had no intention of explaining.
After activating the Five Elements Life Sword, it slashed towards the Immortal Cultivator of the Red Tail Clan again.
At the same time, two red flame golden scorpions were also released by Lin Fan, waiting for the opportunity.
The inexplicable sense of crisis makes the late-stage immortal cultivators of the Red Tail tribe feel extremely frightened.
"Is he really a human cultivator? When did a weak human cultivator suddenly become so powerful?"