Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Junior brother, I feel that my cultivation is slowly recovering."

Bai Qingming's expression changed, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"My cultivation is also recovering."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, then walked up to the mortal swordsman, "Who are you?"

The mortal swordsman's eyelids moved slightly, opened slowly, and yawned. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but shake his head:

"It took so long to come up. I'm almost exhausted from waiting."

"Your Excellency, are you waiting for us?"

Fang Chen was a little curious: "Why?"

"I want to remind you brothers that something big is going to happen here. If you don't want to be involved, leave as soon as possible."

The mortal swordsman stood up and stretched.

"What's the big deal?"

Bai Qingming looked strange: "When did you reach the top? Have you been here for many years?"

"It's not Li Changsheng and the others."

The mortal swordsman sneered, "They have been preparing for many years, and they finally took action some time ago. Since you are disciples of the Void Immortal Sword Sect, you cannot get involved in their affairs. For the sake of the matter in front of them, they will do whatever it takes."

Fang Chen and Bai Qingming looked extremely solemn: "Who are you?"

"I am Li Jingnian."

The mortal swordsman said calmly.

"Li Jingnian!?"

Bai Qingming took a breath, and then said angrily: "Are you kidding us? My ancestor has been dead for many years!"

Fang Chen looked strange. The other party had climbed to the top in advance and was waiting for them here. He also said that he was Li Jingnian, and bluntly said that Li Changsheng and the others were preparing to do something big.

Can't it just be to tease them?

"Have you forgotten that my ancestor gave me some guidance from a certain stranger?"

Li Jingnian glanced at Bai Qingming lightly, then looked at Fang Chen, and said with a half-smile:

"This inheritance has something to do with you. I exchanged it for the sword embryo. Is that sword easy to use?"

"...Easy to use."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

I finally understood why the two were playing chess with different numbers, but in the end the old man pointed out the old swordsman of Xuxian Sword Sect.

The fact that the other party knows about this has already explained the other party's identity.

"Junior brother, do you really believe that he is the ancestor? The ancestor has passed away. Even if he is reincarnated, he cannot grow up so fast."

Bai Qingming looked solemn and stared at Li Jingnian warily: "Tell me, what are you."

"I am now... considered an anomaly."

Li Jingnian smiled lightly: "After all, I am different from you. I can't help you with this matter. After all, there are many restrictions."

After saying that, Li Jingnian pointed to a sword monument not far away, "Have you seen that sword monument? I checked. The sword scripture contained in this sword monument is unfathomable. It is far beyond the comparison of other sword scriptures. Go and understand it." Bar."

The two of them looked at the sword monument together. When they came to their senses, Li Jingnian had quietly disappeared without a trace.

Bai Qingming suddenly felt horrified and whispered: "Junior brother, is it really our old swordsman? He said that he has become an anomaly... isn't it like the one from the Three Thousand Dao Sect who is immortal?"

"Senior brother, what kind of existence is the anomaly?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

"how could I know……"

Bai Qingming muttered, "Just now he said that Li Changsheng and others are planning big things, and great changes are going to happen here. What do you think?"

Fang Chen shook his head slightly. He didn't know what Li Changsheng was planning.

After thinking about it, Fang Chen led Bai Qingming towards the sword monument.

"Reach out and touch it."

Bai Qingming reminded.

Fang Chen pressed one hand on the sword monument. Just when the two of them thought there was no movement, cracks spread from under Fang Chen's palm.

If this continues, the entire sword monument will be reduced to ashes.

Fang Chen immediately raised his hand, and the sword stele no longer cracked.

"Brother, try it."

Fang Chen looked strange and placed Bai Qingming in front of the sword monument and asked him to press his hand on the sword monument.

Bai Qingming tried it, but the sword tablet did not crack. Instead, a faint white light surged from his palm, through his arm, and all the way to the center of his eyebrows.

Fang Chen guessed that Bai Qingming had most likely been recognized by this sword monument and was acquiring its inheritance, so he walked to the other sword monuments and tried it out.

The result was without exception. When he placed his palms on them, these sword monuments were cracking.

Each sword monument left a series of palm prints.

A few days later, Fang Chen returned to Bai Qingming, who was still accepting the inheritance of the Sword Scripture.

Fang Chen's expression was a little complicated. He had tried all the sword tablets on it, and each one left a palm print.

"Is it because of the Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian?"

After thinking about it, Fang Chen felt that this was the most reasonable possibility.

Perhaps it was because he had already acquired this sword scripture from Xiao Jian, and its level may be much higher than any other sword scripture here, so this strange phenomenon occurred.

In the void, Zhao Yunlu stood quietly. The end of the Sword Burial Staircase was shrouded in a layer of fog. Even a being like him could not see the scene above clearly with the naked eye.

After waiting for several days, he suddenly came to Li Changsheng.

Lu Qingshu and others frowned and looked at Zhao Yunlu solemnly, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"Senior Zhao."

Li Changsheng smiled and clasped his fists.

Zhao Yunlu nodded lightly: "Now, you are the one who takes care of the matter here, right?"

"Exactly."

Li Changsheng nodded lightly.

"The Long family has undergone tremendous changes now, and the words of the evil dragon girl are no longer relevant.

Although that boy reached the top, I still want to search for his soul to see by whose hands my useless son died.

I wonder what you think? "

Zhao Yunlu said.

Lu Qingshu and others breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's purpose was not harmful to them.

"I think what Senior Zhao said is reasonable, not to mention that the boy you brought killed my son, and he needs to be given an explanation."

Lu Qingshu said lightly.

"Senior, please feel free to do so."

Li Changsheng smiled lightly.

Zhao Yunlu smiled slightly, with a meaningful smile on his face: "When you are free in the future, you can come to Yunlu City and sit for a while."

The woman in plain skirt was a little in disbelief. She looked at Li Changsheng blankly. She was silent for a long time before saying in a daze:

"You brought him from your hometown..."

"He's useless."

Li Changsheng looked indifferent.

Long Xuan seemed to recognize her father for the first time, looking slightly confused.

Chen Qingtai and others looked at each other and remained silent.

They don't want to worry about this kind of thing, and now they are just thinking about how to escape unscathed.

A few more days passed.

At the end of the Sword Burial Ladder, a beam of light suddenly shot up into the sky, indicating that someone had acquired a sword scripture inheritance.

"There are two people coming up. Fang Chen should be the one who has inherited the sword scripture."

Li Changsheng whispered to himself, and then glanced at Zhao Yunlu: "Senior Zhao, I have to take back the sword scripture before I can give this son to you."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yunlu nodded slightly and didn't care.

On top of the vines, Yan Kun and others' expressions became complicated after seeing this beam of light.

Those two people not only reached the top, but also received the inheritance of the Sword Scripture.

"There is only a beam of light... it should be Fang Chen."

Yan Kun sighed softly, and then gritted his teeth. He was only a little short of reaching the top!