Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Don't you know that Fellow Daoist Fang is here? Anyway, it's at Long's house, which is not far away. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Fang to move."

The visitor said with a smile, his smile seemed kind, but his eyes gradually became sharp.

boom!

The door closed instantly, and the smile on the visitor's face slowly froze, and finally he looked at the closed door in front of him with a livid expression.

This is the big room, and he can't force it, so he can only muster his patience and knock on the door gently:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you'd better go there. The one who invites you is Long Ying, the eldest son of the Fourth House."

The room was silent and there was no response.

The visitor's face gradually turned gloomy, and he said calmly: "This matter has something to do with that person from the Sun family. Don't you want to hear about it, Fellow Daoist Fang?"

"I'm preparing for the Sword Burial Ladder. Please come back."

Fang Chen's voice sounded.

The visitor was silent for a few moments, then spoke again. Seeing that there was no longer any response, after about a while of tea, he finally turned around and left.

In the fourth room, the sword cultivator who came to the door earlier was now standing respectfully in front of a young man.

"He doesn't want to come see me?"

The young man took a handful of fish food in his palm and gently threw it into the lake in front of him, which immediately attracted many green carp to compete for it.

There were many young men and women standing beside him, chatting while looking at the green carp in the lake. The topics were nothing more than the Sword Burial Ladder and the man from Yunlu City.

"Brother Long Ying, I heard that the group of sword cultivators brought by Mr. Li, except for Yan Kun, are very arrogant. It seems that the rumors are true. I am very curious about their place. Is this path of sword cultivating any better than Can you live up to my generation’s orthodoxy of immortality?”

Someone laughed.

Long Ying scattered the remaining fish food into the lake, and then smiled, "There are few cultivation resources in that kind of place. If we want to live forever, we can't just sit and practice in the cave, right? It's because of the offensive power of the sword cultivator." Got the upper hand.”

"A rural place is a rural place. Why don't I go take a trip and see if this guy is really so arrogant that he won't even come to your invitation."

"No, I'll go see him in person."

Long Ying smiled lightly, turned and left.

Everyone looked at each other, and a suspicion arose in their hearts. As Long Ying, why was it necessary to meet the sword cultivator in person? Was it for the Sword Burial Ladder?

At the door of Fang Chen's residence, the sword cultivator from before knocked on the door politely again: "Fellow Daoist Fang, Prince Long Ying is here."

The door opened and Fang Chen looked at the person who came. His face was like a peach blossom. Although he was a man, he was more delicate than a woman. His skin was delicate and white, as if he had never experienced wind and frost.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I'm in Halong Yin. Can you come in and have a chat?"

Long Ying didn't have any airs and said with a slight smile.

"Prince Long, please."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The sword cultivator did not go in and stood guard at the door.

Long Ying casually laid down a forbidden spell, looked at Fang Chen intently, and said with a faint smile:

"Let's get straight to the point, and I won't beat around the bush with you. Back then, you killed Sun Yi's distraction and took his storage ring.

He said that he can give you other things and won't argue with you, but there is one thing that must be returned to him.

As long as this thing is given, the matter will be over and he will not trouble you again.

What do you think? "

"I don't quite understand what Prince Long said."

Fang Chen smiled.

It seems that the children of the Long family have always been in contact with the Sun family, and Sun Yi can still ask the person in front of him to help speak.

This Long Ying's cultivation aura is not ordinary, he may have already passed through the tribulation and is waiting for his ascension.

"Sun Yi didn't explain it clearly to me, and I don't know what it is, but he said that you knew it in your heart. You really can't understand?"

Long responded.

"I don't understand. All I know is that according to the rules of the cultivation world, since he is defeated, the storage ring no longer belongs to him. I can dispose of anything in it at will."

Fang Chen smiled.

"That's the rule."

Long Ying smiled and nodded, "Not only do you have this rule, but the Prison Wind Land also has this rule. However, if some things are too expensive, you will inevitably get into a lot of trouble if you get them. It's better to give them out in exchange for favors.

You don’t have to worry about Sun Yi keeping his word, I can assure you on his behalf that his promise is valid. "

"I'm afraid I can't help Crown Prince Long Ying."

Fang Chen sighed lightly.

"It doesn't matter. My words have been conveyed. Whether the matter can be accomplished or not has nothing to do with me. I'll take my leave now."

Long Ying was not angry, smiled and nodded, casually removed the forbidden spell, turned around and left.

Fang Chen was a little surprised. It seemed that this person was just passing the message for Sun Yi casually. It seemed that he really didn't know that what Sun Yi was looking for was the Immortal Crystal.

A few days later, Li Changsheng appeared again, and the woman in plain skirt and Long Xuan also came, following him.

"Have you gained anything from your time here?"

Li Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

"Master, my disciple has gained some understanding of the Qingsong Sword Sutra. Perhaps it won't take long to condense the Qingsong Sword Intent."

Yan Kun said with a respectful expression.

Bai Lingyue and others also expressed their thoughts.

Li Changsheng nodded lightly, then released the immortal boat and smiled at everyone:

"Come on board."

Everyone's eyes flickered. Are they going to the Sword Burial Ladder?

As the fairy boats of the first room rose into the sky, the second, third, and fourth rooms had fairy boats one after another. For a moment, the four fairy boats were running side by side, and each other could see the scene above.

"Ancestor Li's place seems a bit shabby, there are only a dozen of us..."

Bai Lingyue stood next to Fang Chen and looked strange when he saw that the immortal boats were filled with sword cultivators, hundreds of them at every turn.

On the fairy boat in the second room, Long Ao stood with his hands folded. Next to him stood Xue Shan and several graceful and luxurious women. Next to each woman stood several young men and women.

One of the women Fang Chen had seen was Long Ruo's mother. Long Ruo and another young man were standing next to her.

However, it was another person who attracted Fang Chen's attention. He was not standing next to Long Ao, but just standing in the corner of the immortal boat. He exuded an aura similar to that of Li Changsheng, and was obviously a loose immortal.

"Everyone, our second room will go first, you guys take your time."

Long Ao suddenly laughed, and the immortal boat shot out at an extremely fast speed and disappeared into the sky.

Li Changsheng's eyes were indifferent, he let out a faint snort, and then looked at the immortal boat in the third room.

Long Wu and Dongfang Haojie were also on top, and Dongfang Haojie was waving towards Fang Chen.

"Have you ever seen the Shinto founder of Central Continent?"

Li Changsheng suddenly smiled softly.

Not only were Fang Chen and Bai Qingming's attention attracted, but Bai Lingyue and others' eyes also moved.

Even in the spiritual world of Ditian and Beidou, Shintoism is famous.

Li Changsheng looked at Sanfang Xianzhou and his eyes fell on an elegant scholar, "Pu Yuanzhu, come here and have a chat."

Is it this person?

Everyone looked at the scholar, but Fang Chen suddenly remembered Long Ruo's words, the head of the Spirit-Slaying Division was also a scholar.