Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Moluo Tianzun Cauldron!"

Hearing a sharp shout, a large cauldron suddenly appeared in the sky.

In an instant, Fang Chen and Bai Qingming felt their whole bodies tremble, and the Black Xuan Ding Tian Flag was blocked by a force and hung in mid-air.

Zhao Yunlu's eyes were filled with cold electricity. While activating the Demon Luo Tianzun Cauldron, he looked at the Black Xuanding Tianqi with greedy eyes.

"Junior, I can stop caring about my son's death. If you hand over this treasure, you two brothers will have a way out."

Zhao Yunlu said calmly.

Lu Qingshu and others caught up one after another, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their minds were filled with thoughts.

"Senior Heixuan, you can't get rid of this thing?"

Fang Chen's eyes were slightly solemn, and at the same time he told Bai Qingming the method of walking in the yin.

"A mere Immortal Seal magic weapon is like a smelly fish or a rotten shrimp in front of me. If its owner is not a third-level Loose Immortal, how can he stop me even half a step?"

Heixuan Dingtianqi said angrily.

"What about now?"

"Now... if that old guy is present, with the cooperation of me and him, it will not be difficult to escape from this person.

But you don’t have any immortal energy in your body, and the immortal energy in me is not enough to last for long. If you continue to use it up... you and I will be captured alive. "

Fang Chen nodded lightly. Zhao Yunlu was greedy for Heixuan Dingtian Banner, so he did not kill him. Instead, he sacrificed the heaven-level magic weapon and tried to exhaust Heixuan Dingtian Banner.

"Senior Yunlu, this person is also a sword cultivator and should be dealt with by us."

Lu Qingshu cupped his hands and said.

All the sword cultivators looked at the Demon Luo Tianzun Cauldron, with a flash of fear in their eyes.

The heavenly magic weapon is imprinted with the Immortal Seal, and the source of the Immortal Seal is that the loose immortals condensed it with Immortal Essence.

Refining such a magic weapon is not an easy task. They have already heard that the Lord of Yunlu City has a magic weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively. It is obviously this one.

Just such a magic weapon is enough to suppress any sword cultivator under the Sanxian present without the need for Zhao Yunlu to take action.

Zhao Yunlu glanced at Lu Qingshu coldly and said calmly:

"What? Are you swordsmen interested in Lingbao? Isn't the sword in your hand not enough?"

Lu Qingshu smiled and said, "Lingbao can suppress luck. Among the four major wealthy families, the three major sects, and the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain, which one does not have a Lingbao? Although we can't use it, it doesn't mean that it is useless to us.

Senior Yunlu obviously also knows how the Long family and Sun family were defeated. Does he really want to compete with us for this thing? "

"The methods of the third-turn sword cultivator...even though I have never seen it, I can still imagine it."

Zhao Yunlu nodded with a smile: "But... when the old man gets this spiritual treasure, does the third-level sword cultivator have to think twice about dealing with the old man?

You did not pay any price for conquering the Long Family and the Sun Family. Now you will attract enemies like Lao Chan.

Will you be dealt with? "

Lu Qingshu's complexion changed slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Reason told him that he could not compete with Zhao Yunlu for the spiritual treasure in front of him, but even a swordsman like him would inevitably not be tempted by such a spiritual treasure.

With this thing, he will definitely be able to run rampant among the first-level scattered immortals, and even if he is facing Li Changsheng, he can easily defeat him.

It's just that this third-level Sanxian in front of him...he has no way to deal with it.

Zhao Yunlu ignored Lu Qingshu and others. Seeing the immortal energy of Heixuan Dingtian Banner continue to drain away, the smile in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

I didn't expect that searching for and killing my enemy would lead to such unexpected gains.

With his cultivation level, if he mastered a spiritual treasure, Yunlu City would be able to compete with the four major wealthy families and the three major sects. He would also be 50% sure of the three transformations in those early years.

"Junior, have you thought carefully about this?"

Zhao Yunlu smiled half-heartedly: "As long as I am willing to let you live, you can go back to find Li Changsheng. Now the situation in prison has changed drastically. If you follow him, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"Let me think about it again."

Fang Chen frowned.

"OK."

Zhao Yunlu smiled and nodded, a cold feeling flashing deep in his eyes.

How could he not see that the other party was stalling for time, but that he had become a turtle in a urn? Even if he delayed a little, what methods could he have to deal with today's situation?

Not long after, Zhu Yunchen also rushed here. When he saw the scene in front of him, he just glanced at Zhao Yunlu, Lu Qingshu and others without saying a word.

"Master, it's not easy for Li Changsheng's hometown to have such a spiritual treasure."

As soon as Fu Donghai arrived, he saw the scene of the confrontation between the Black Xuan Dingtian Banner and the Demon Luo Tianzun Cauldron, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Perhaps his hometown has been glorious in the past, and it is not uncommon to have one or two spiritual treasures."

Xue Shan was noncommittal. Seeing that Lu Qingshu and Zhu Yunchen didn't move, he naturally remained silent.

With these two people and Zhao Yunlu here, this magic weapon will never fall into his hands no matter what.

"Senior brother, do you remember the method of traveling through the underworld?"

Fang Chen said.

"Do you really want to go to the underworld? Can you avoid this disaster by going to the underworld?"

Bai Qingming had a strange look on his face. Although he was a little confused, he still wrote down everything Fang Chen said about how to escape the yin.

"That's almost it. What's next?"

Fang Chen immediately took out a soul-inducing lamp and put it in his hand, "I think Senior Heixuan won't be able to withstand it for long if you use the method of walking away from the dead."

Bai Qingming immediately closed his eyes.

Fortunately, the Black Xuanding Tianqi surrounded the two of them, and the outside world could not see clearly what they were doing at the moment.

Bai Qingming was extremely talented, and it took only a few breaths of effort to successfully escape from the underworld, and his soul left his physical body.

"What to do now?"

Bai Qingming looked confused.

Under the influence of the soul-inducing lamp, a vast avenue gradually appeared in front of him, like the legendary Huangquan Road.

"Senior brother, go in first and wait for me. I will follow you right away."

Fang Chen glanced at Bai Qingming.

"Can you see me?"

Bai Qingming had a strange look on his face. Seeing that Fang Chen seemed to be very confident, he stopped dilly-dallying and quickly walked into the underworld.

With his worries gone, Fang Chen put away the objects on Bai Qingming's body and said to the Black Xuanding Tianqi:

"Senior Heixuan, come back."

Heixuan Dingtianqi couldn't bear it for a long time, and immediately returned to Fang Chen's arms after hearing this.

The next moment, Fang Chen took it all and disappeared at the intersection of Huangquan, leaving only Bai Qingming's body behind.

The air was deathly still.

Zhao Yunlu looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly. He was silent for several breaths before looking at Lu Qingshu and others:

"Where are the others?"

Bai Qingming's body has been caught by a sword cultivator. The other party took a look and looked strange:

"This child has expired..."

Bai Qingming died suddenly, and Fang Chen and the spiritual treasure disappeared without a trace. It was hard not to think of something.

"Perhaps... this son used up his lifespan just to activate that spiritual treasure, and Fang Chen was taken away by it."

Lu Qingshu muttered.

Zhao Yunlu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Not only had the clues to his murderous enemy been broken, but now even such a spiritual treasure had disappeared without a trace under his nose.

He felt the long-lost rage.

The next moment, Zhao Yunlu's spiritual thoughts spread in all directions like waves, trying to find Fang Chen's whereabouts.

At the same time, Fang Chen and Bai Qingming were standing at the Huangquan intersection, looking at Zhao Yunlu and others.

"Junior brother...why is your body not left in the world?"

Bai Qingming said with a strange expression.