Chapter 302: Ji Wuwei

The space in front of Zhou Fan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then a man in a moon white robe walked out. The man looked quite handsome, he looked only 30 years old, but his temples were white, a kind of fairy. The sense of wind and bone.
With his hands on his back, he looked calmly and looked not far away, with an ugly expression on his face.
"Ji Wuwei, Patriarch of the Ji Family!"
Seeing this person, Sha Potian's expression couldn't help but sink slightly, but he didn't expect that the person who stopped him was actually the head of the Ji family.
The Ji family is also one of the four major tribes, and the master of the Ji family's cultivation is equally superb. It can be said that he is the most hopeful person to step into the realm of Luo Tianshang.
Such a character is even stronger than Killing Po Tian.
It is precisely because of this that when he saw Ji Wuwei, Sha Potian's face was so ugly.
Moreover, he knew that since Ji Wuwei had appeared, it also meant that today's things are no longer possible!
"He is Ji Wuwei, the Patriarch of the Ji Family?" Zhou Fan was also shocked in his heart, but he still felt like he was left behind.
If Ji Wuwei didn't show up, this time he would really be cleaned up by the killer.
"Kill Potian, you are really getting more and more faceless and skinless. With the Da Luo Jin fairyland cultivation base, dealing with a little guy, what about your integrity?" Ji Wuwei sneered.
"Hmph, Ji Wuwei, you don't want to be proud, this kid is the person named by the master sect master, you can't protect him." Sha Potian said coldly.
"I don't understand, how can the master of the demon gate be interested in a junior?" Ji Wuwei said with a solemn expression.
He knew Zhou Fan's identity. Jiang Xingtian told him this, and the senior leaders of the four tribes also knew it.
However, it is impossible for the Lord of the Demon Gate to know Zhou Fan's identity. After all, Zhou Fan's identity is a secret. Those who can know are the most core members of the four tribes. The disclosure of information can be completely ruled out.
Since it wasn't because of Zhou Fan's identity, what else could it be because of?
Could it be said that there is something in Zhou Fan's body that the magic door looks for?
"Hmph, my Demon Sect has its own plan. It won't be long before the battle of the gods and demons restarts, and it will be the time for my Demon Sect to come to the human world." Sha Potian smiled.
"I want to rule the human world, and I have to ask my monastery if it agrees." Ji Wuwei's eyes flashed with cold sheen.
"Hehe...this is the fate, Ji Wuwei, you can't stop it!" Sha Potian laughed, and then his figure gradually blurred and disappeared.
Seeing that Sha Potian disappeared, Ji Wuwei did not pursue it, because he knew that Sha Potian's strength was not weak, and even with his strength, it was impossible to keep him.
"Fate!" Ji Wuwei murmured to himself, he naturally knew it was a fate!
He was already proficient in the way of divination. As early as a few years ago, he had speculated that there was a shortage of the world and the magic gate would be born again, causing a storm.
The battle between gods and demons is inevitable, and no one can stand aside from this disaster.
"In the next Ji Wuwei, meet the uncle master." Ji Wuwei cleared up his mood, and gave Zhou Fan a gift of a junior.
Zhou Fan was taken aback, his body dodged.
That was the Patriarch of the Ji Family, a strong man in the Great Luojin Wonderland. Even the monastery President Jiang Xingtian couldn't bear his worship.
"Patriarch Ji broke the evil boy." Zhou Fan said.
"Hehe...Uncle Shizu don't have to panic, the family ancestor and the Taigong-sama are the best friends, and you are the only disciple of the Taigong-sama in the human world. My worship, you naturally bear it." Ji Wuwei smiled.
Of course, this is only in terms of seniority, and Zhou Fan's current strength is not enough to make him treat it like this.
But Zhou Fan's ability to be accepted as a disciple by Master Taigong naturally has its own unique features, and he was also present when Zhou Fan was the leader of the sea battle before.
Although Zhou Fan swallowed the pill to improve his cultivation, there was still a huge gap between the two. In the end, Zhou Fan was able to kill him, which is enough to show how terrifying Zhou Fan's combat effectiveness is.
"Is your injury okay?" Ji Wuwei looked at Zhou Fan.
"It doesn't matter, you can't die." Zhou Fan smiled. The injury on his body does not matter, but his body will be weak for a period of time. After all, he swallowed the Heavenly Blood Pill and stimulated the power of the blood. Recovery is impossible in a short time.
"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back to the monastery first." Ji Wuwei smiled.
Zhou Fan nodded. The most important thing for him now is to heal his injuries. The monastery is undoubtedly the best choice.
Ji Wuwei's spiritual power surged, wrapping Zhou Fan, and disappearing in a flash.
And Ji Wuwei's speed also shocked Zhou Fan. According to Zhou Fan's estimation, Ji Wuwei's current speed was three points faster than his urging Shenxing Qianli Taoist Talisman.
"It's worthy of being a strong player in the Great Luojin Fairyland. Such strength is really amazing." Zhou Fan exclaimed in his heart, and he was more eager to improve his cultivation level.
After returning, he retreats, and after the Battle of Cold Island, he also has some insights about the Golden Fairy Realm. After returning, he can enter the Golden Fairy Realm smoothly by integrating the fourth round of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
And once he stepped into the Golden Fairy Realm, he could swallow the Promise Golden Core and raise his strength to a stronger realm!
"The fourth round of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art, the Promise Golden Core!" Thinking of this, Zhou Fan felt a glow in his heart, and he became more determined about the path he would take in the future.
Ji Wuwei was very fast. After more than ten minutes, he had crossed thousands of kilometers and returned to the Huaxia God Capital Monastery.
After returning, Zhou Fan returned to his previous retreat and practiced and began to heal his injuries.
The most important thing in this battle was the sequelae caused by stimulating bloodline power. If this cannot be solved, it will have a great impact on the improvement of one's own cultivation level in the future.
But fortunately, Zhou Fan has obtained the inheritance of the great hand of Shennong, and there are still some methods for dealing with blood loss. Even without medicine stones, it can still be handled well, but it will take some time.
In the hall, Zhou Fan sat cross-legged, jogging his fingers on acupuncture points on his body continuously, stimulating the spontaneous blood circulation and making up for the loss.
This situation lasted for a week before Zhou Fan had recovered completely.
After the recovery, Zhou Fan's state also reached its peak.
"System, I want to integrate the fourth round of the Eight or Nine Profound Art." Zhou Fan communicated with the system.
"Ding Dong...Host, the fourth round of the fusion of the Eight or Nine Profound Skills requires 50 million stars." The system said.
"Let me go, why is this scam so expensive?" Zhou Fan roared inwardly.
In the third round of the fusion of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the cost was only 10 million star coins, and the fourth round of the fusion required 50 million star coins. The star coins accumulated by oneself are really not enough for this gold swallowing beast. what.
"Fusion!" Zhou Fan gritted his teeth.