Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Under the Sword Burial Stairway, there were thousands of sword cultivators standing.

The lower fourth level, the middle third level, the upper third level, everything. They are from the Long family and the Sun family respectively.

The sword cultivators on both sides were sizing up each other, with no concealment of the murderous intent in their eyes.

"Is this a desperate effort?"

Bai Lingyue swallowed his saliva, "We are all swordsmen, why bother killing each other."

"This place is different from our place. You treat them as fellow disciples, but they only treat you as an enemy."

Bai Qingming's eyes were cold as he stared at several sword cultivators from the Sun family whose cultivation levels were almost the same as his own:

"When you get to the Sword Burial Stairway, don't hold back. Kill when you need to. If you hold back any longer, you will be the one who dies."

Everyone felt a little solemn, they still didn't know what they would feel like after becoming mortal.

Are the previous sword moves still effective?

A figure walked slowly towards him. It was none other than Zhu Yunchen, the master of the Burial Sword Palace. He was followed by Zhu Kexiu and the masters from the Burial Sword Palace.

Zhu Yunchen raised his head and looked into the void. The masters from the Long family and the Sun family had no intention of coming down, so they only watched from the fairy boat.

"Dad, I think it's almost time."

Zhu Kexiu smiled lightly.

Standing in front of this group of sword cultivators, he couldn't help but feel a faint sense of superiority in his heart.

He is the son of a sword cultivator, but because of his extraordinary talent, he was accepted as a disciple by the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land. He follows the orthodox path to immortality.

"Everyone, please."

Zhu Yunchen spoke slowly.

The next moment, countless sword cultivators rushed to the bottom of the Sword Burial Staircase and reached out to grab the green vines.

At that time, they had all turned into mortals, moving slowly and sluggishly.

But for Fang Chen and the others, these sword cultivators have more or less experience climbing the Sword Burial Staircase, and they seem to be mentally prepared for it.

Without much hesitation, Yan Kun led Dan Zixu, Huo Yuanwei and others towards the Sword Burial Staircase.

Over at the Sun family, some sword cultivators did not move for a while, but looked at Fang Chen with half-smiles.

"Senior brother, Bai Lingyue, you go first."

Fang Chen said calmly.

"I'll stay and take care of you."

Bai Qingming smiled.

"Let me stay too. One more person and one more path."

Bai Lingyue gritted his teeth and prepared to take this opportunity to return Fang Chen's favor.

Today, if you extend your head, it will be a knife, and if you shrink your head, it will be a knife. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"You will only get in the way if you stay, and I won't be able to use it when the time comes."

Fang Chen smiled.

The two of them looked at each other, and Bai Qingming looked strange and said, "Really? Don't be so stubborn about saving face."

"Am I this kind of person?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Bai Qingming nodded lightly. Based on his understanding of Fang Chen, he was indeed not such a pedantic person who wanted to save face.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingming grabbed Bai Lingyue's shoulders and rushed towards the Burial Sword Ladder.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the foot of the Sword Burial Staircase, they both felt their bodies sink and the spiritual energy in their bodies became empty.

Not only that, even the physical body that had been beaten had become very fragile inexplicably.

It was as if he had become a mortal from the inside out.

"This feeling……"

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Qingming's eyes. He started practicing at a young age and had not been a mortal for a few years.

This feeling... is both familiar and strange at the same time!

"Fellow Daoist Bai, we have really become mortals!"

Bai Lingyue looked strange.

"Stop talking nonsense and start climbing!"

Bai Qingming grabbed the vine in front of him and started climbing up.

Bai Lingyue didn't dare to delay.

Fortunately, although there are many sword cultivators today, the Sword Burial Stairway is really big, and there is no feeling of a huge crowd. Instead, there are some gaps between each other.

The fairy boat where the big house was located seemed a little empty because Fang Chen and the others began to climb the Burial Sword Heavenly Staircase.

"Fang Chen hasn't started climbing yet, he seems to be scared."

Chen Zuozu looked down. From his angle, he could clearly see everything.

When he saw Fang Chen standing motionless, he couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.

If you lose your cultivation and become a mortal, let alone being invincible at the same level, you may be easily defeated by a real mortal who has never practiced cultivation.

"He should have his own considerations. The people my father values ​​​​can't be too bad."

Long Xuan frowned.

Chen Zuozu and others looked at each other. Although they did not agree with Long Xuan's words in their hearts, they did not speak again considering today's scene.

Long family, two-bedroom fairy boat.

"Zhang Gaotian of the Ninth Sword Academy has climbed to the second level of the ladder. I think he should be expected to reach the top this time."

"The sword cultivators found by the Sun family are not bad either. Zhang Gaotian may not be their opponent. Now everyone is competing on speed. When it comes to the end, the competition will be on means..."

"What's going on in the big room?"

"Let's see... we haven't even reached the first step of the ladder. Well, there is still one standing motionless. Could it be that he was scared?"

The young men in the second room looked around and couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Long Ruo frowned slightly, and after a few breaths, it gradually dawned on her that she vaguely understood why Fang Chen was motionless.

Third room, fairy boat.

Dongfang Haojie looked a little nervous, "Madam, Brother Fang Chen seems to have been targeted by the Sun family's sword cultivators. How can this compare? It's not fair at all. If they keep staring, Fang Chen may not even be able to reach the first level of the ladder. Not going."

"That's how it is with the Burial Sword Ladder...Now your brother has no other way to go. He must climb to the top, otherwise...the man from Yunlu City will not let him go."

Long Wu sighed softly.

"Why!"

Dongfang Haojie had a look of helplessness on his face. He felt that Fang Chen was as unlucky as himself.

"Don't worry, I think Fang Chen seems to be confident."

Long Wu suddenly chuckled, and the fat on his face was squeezed together, leaving many gaps.

Fourth room, fairy boat.

Long Ying was surrounded by a group of juniors, pointing downwards, and suddenly someone was gloating.

"The person whom I value the most may not even be able to climb the first rung of the ladder."

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen, and when they saw a group of sword cultivators over the Sun family looking at him eagerly, they suddenly understood.

"I'm afraid he doesn't dare to take a step, but for him, if he goes, he will die. If he doesn't go, he will die. He has no way out."

"It's not that he doesn't dare to leave."

After Long Ying took a serious look at him, he suddenly smiled and said, "I don't see fear in his eyes."

"That is……"

"He is waiting for his senior brothers to leave first, probably because he is afraid of involving them."

Long responded.

"Is that so... It seems that this sword cultivator is a bit brave. He is really different from those trained by our Long family."

The four brothers looked at each other.

Knowing that the road ahead is dangerous, but still walking alone, not many people can do this.

At least if it were them, they would definitely seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

In the Sun family, because of the evil dragon girl, Zhao Yunlu was invited by the Sanxian of the Sun family to watch the gambling fight from the Dafang Immortal Boat.

The younger generation lives in small groups, forming distinct small circles.

The circle that Sun Susu belongs to is not top-notch in the Sun family, but it is still quite outstanding among the younger generation.

Several talented people from the Sun family who have emerged in recent years are all in her circle.

Everyone couldn't help but gloat when they saw Fang Chen's appearance.

Someone smiled at Sun Yi and said: "Sun Yi, you are going to be so angry this time. Let alone climbing to the top, he can't even climb the first step of the ladder. He will become the biggest joke today."

Sun Yi forced a smile on his face. Compared with that matter, he hoped to find his lost fairy crystal from the other party.

Therefore, the other party cannot die today. It is best for him to find an opportunity to communicate with the other party in private before his soul is searched.