Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"This...it's a long story."

Fang Chen sighed softly, "Senior brother, do you have any brothers or sisters at home?"

"Yes, yes..."

"That's good, at least your father won't have an abortion."

Fang Chen nodded.

"what do you mean?"

As soon as Bai Qingming finished speaking, Zhao Yunlu suddenly opened his eyes and beat his body into blood mist with a palm.

"This is a piece of shit!"

Bai Qingming was shocked and angry.

"People will turn into ghosts after death, and monks are no exception. However, turning into ghosts after death is different from leaving the ghost. Senior brother's current cultivation level can be regarded as retained."

Fang Chen said: "Look at it a bit, everyone will inevitably die. Fortunately, senior brother's death was not miserable."

"How to look away? From now on, I will be a lonely ghost. What do you mean by what you just said? Why won't you stop the marriage? I can't have children now?"

Bai Qingming said angrily.

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The flaw of wandering souls is that they cannot have children.

Bai Qingming was silent for a while and looked at Fang Chen intently: "Tell me, what are your plans next? We have to avenge this."

"Senior brother, come with me."

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…

Li Changsheng and the others didn't wait long before they saw Lu Qingshu and others turning back one after another.

"Where are the people?"

Li Changsheng said calmly.

"Fang Chen has some tricks up his sleeve and ran away."

Lu Qingshu said.

Fang Chen ran away?

When Long Ruo heard the news from a distance, his eyes suddenly flashed with joy.

"Zhao Yunlu, as a third-level Sanxian, can he still be allowed to escape?"

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

"This man is quite ruthless. In order to escape for his life, he exhausted his senior brother's lifespan. That spiritual treasure is probably a life-saving thing."

Lu Qingshu said calmly: "If you hadn't discovered that he had a spiritual treasure hidden in his body, this thing wouldn't have happened. We can also have one more spiritual treasure to suppress our luck."

"Now that the matter has come to this, what do you want to say?"

Li Changsheng looked at Lu Qingshu coldly.

Lu Qingshu was speechless, just snorted coldly, and began to discuss with Li Changsheng how to deal with the children of the Long family in front of them.

Yan Kun listened with horror. Bai Qingming didn't die on the Sword Burial Ladder, but ended up dying in Fang Chen's hands?

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At the same time, the life lamp belonging to Bai Qingming in the Xuxian Sword Sect suddenly went out. When an elder discovered this, he immediately rang the bell to summon him.

A few days later, King Xianyue of Dongzhou visited the Xuxian Sword Sect in person, took away Bai Qingming's belongings, and cleaned up his cave.

Everyone in Xuxian Sword Sect knew that Bai Qingming had died.

First Qin Hucheng, then Bai Qingming, and then the old sword immortal passed away many years ago. The Xuxian Sword Sect has become increasingly declining over the years.

"I'm ready to take the final step."

Wang Zhenlong stood in front of Wang Chongsong and others, his eyes swept over the faces of Wang Chongsong and the major peak masters one by one:

"If I successfully overcome the tribulation, I will return. During this period, you don't have to order anyone to look for me. The Sword Sect can do whatever they want."

"Father, are you being too impatient? You still have a lot of life left, why not wait a little longer?"

Wang Chongsong whispered.

Zhang Ling and others looked at each other with serious expressions.

Now Wang Zhenlong is the number one master of the Xuxian Sword Sect. If he fails to overcome the tribulation, the strength of the Xuxian Sword Sect will be reduced again.

I'm afraid it's less than one thousandth of what it was in its heyday...

"Time waits for no one. If you wait any longer, the last trace of your spirit will be wiped away."

Wang Zhenlong flicked his sleeves and robe, quickly left the hall and turned into a sword.

"Sect Master, where are we now?"

The bearded swordsman looked at Wang Chongsong.

"Just do whatever you want. Even if the Xuxian Sword Sect no longer has the old swordsman in charge, it's not like Xiaoxiao can bully you."

Wang Chongsong said calmly with his back to everyone.

Seeing that he seemed confident, everyone was relieved. Maybe the Xuxian Sword Sect still had some trump cards.

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In the underworld, Youbu City, Qingsui Mansion.

Qingsui respectfully served tea to Fang Chen and Bai Qingming, then stood in the corner and waited for instructions.

Bai Qingming took a sip of tea and couldn't help but nodded: "This tea is not bad. I didn't expect that the underworld would be like this, and it is not much different from the human world."

Fang Chen smiled and said nothing.

After Bai Qingming finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qin Hucheng and said lightly: "Junior Brother Qin, you are confused."

"That's what senior brother taught me."

Qin Hucheng nodded lightly.

"Do you regret it now? If you regret it, admit your mistake to Fang Jianshou, and you can live a better life in this hell in the future."

Bai Qingming frowned.

Qin Hucheng heard that he was begging for mercy for himself. After thinking carefully for a few moments, he shook his head gently:

"Junior brother has never regretted it."

"Who do you look like with such a stubborn temper? You know that the Blood Spirit Sect has bad intentions, but you still get involved with them.

How can I, a sword cultivator, feed on the essence and blood of mortals? What is the difference between this and evil ways? "

Bai Qingming scolded angrily.

Qin Hucheng was silent for a few breaths and then slowly said: "If the Blood Spirit Sect can change the situation of sword cultivators in Prison Wind, sacrificing some mortals... is nothing."

"How much do you know about this matter?"

Fang Chen suddenly spoke.

Qin Hucheng smiled and said, "Has the situation in Prison Feng changed?"

Fang Chen nodded lightly: "Li Changsheng rebelled with his sword cultivator. I heard that a third-level sword cultivator was born, and now the two powerful families of Qiu Feng have been crippled.

What you want to see has been realized. From now on, the situation of sword cultivators in Prison Wind Land will no longer be as humble as before.

On the contrary, orthodox monks who seek immortality live their lives based on the expression of the sword cultivator. "

"They really didn't lie to me."

The smile in Qin Hucheng's eyes was like a slowly flowing river. He smiled, and two tears fell down.

"However, Senior Brother Bai has lost his body because of this matter, and he is a lonely ghost like you."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Qin Hucheng's face gradually froze, and he looked at Bai Qingming blankly. He thought Bai Qingming was just acting in a negative way, and never thought...

"Junior Brother Qin, what you want to see has been realized. Why don't you tell us what you know? You also know that Senior Brother is quite vindictive."

Bai Qingming said lightly.

After about four or five breaths, Qin Hucheng nodded lightly and said, "I don't know much. I only know that the Blood Spirit Sect has promised to train several third-level sword cultivators to change the situation of the sword cultivators in Prison Wind Land."

"Then what should you do to repay the Blood Spirit Cult?"

Fang Chen said.

"Naturally, when the swords in their hands control Prison Wind, Minghu, Longyuan, and Four Beaks, at that time, the Blood Spirit Cult can easily and continuously refine Blood Spirit Pills one after another. "

Qin Hu became enlightened.

Bai Qingming's expression changed, and she looked at Fang Chen, feeling a little horrified.

This shows that this is just the beginning. Next, the other two major clans, the three major sects, and even the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land will also be suppressed.

The same is true for Longyuan and other places. Over time, the entire Good Fortune Star will be under the control of the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Senior Brother Bai, Junior Brother Fang, you should go back to Central Continent. Don't get involved in this matter."

Qin Hucheng sighed softly: "The methods of the Spiritual God Religion are far beyond the imagination of the two of them. This is not only the case in the Prison Wind Land, but also in every part of the Ancient Desolate Territory. I think in a few years, the entire The entire ancient wilderness will become the slaughterhouse of the Spiritual God Sect."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Fang Chen and said, "I heard... that the monks from the Spiritual God Cult in charge of Prison Wind Land... are from Taoist sects."