Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Everyone looked at the visitor, but for some unknown reason, no matter which direction they looked from, the visitor always had his back to them and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Wang Chongsong..."

Fang Chen looked strange.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Wuwang said lightly.

"Didn't we agree that the person who borrowed it should return it intact? Why did Bai Qingming's life burnt out?"

Wang Chongsong said with a smile: "You don't mean what you say."

"It is inevitable that there will be some casualties. What does it matter if one Hedao dies? Is it worth your own trip? I think you still don't trust the possessed little girl."

Li Wuwang smiled slightly.

A possessed little girl?

When Long Ruo heard the conversation between the two, she suddenly remembered the person Fang Chen asked her to find.

She had a slightly weird look on her face, and she always felt that everything the group of people in front of her did was hiding some kind of profound meaning that even wealthy families like the Long family could not fathom.

"I plan to go see her, but...I still care more about my disciples."

Wang Chongsong smiled: "Bai Qingming is dead, I don't need to trouble you, but if Fang Chen is lost, you have to give me an explanation."

"He has a spiritual treasure on his body. Changsheng didn't expect this, so maybe you didn't know about it either, right?"

Li Wuwang said: "I will order people to search for this boy's whereabouts. Even if you don't ask, I will still find him."

"Who is this person, and why can he communicate with Master on an equal footing..."

Lu Qingshu's eyes were full of strange colors.

The aura of the person in front of him... was clearly just a combination, not even a tribulation, but for some reason, the other person gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Is there a spirit treasure? It was probably given by the man from Huangyuan, but the immortal energy required for the spirit treasure is huge, and Fang Chen is not a loose immortal, so he can't activate it several times.

You'd better ask your people to pay more attention and bring him back quickly. He has a lot of blood spirit pills on him. "

Wang Chongsong said calmly.

"Are you interested in those Blood Spirit Divine Pills? You just want to find the inheritance left to him by that strange person."

Li Wuwang seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Don't worry, after I find the person, I will tell someone to let you know so that you won't have to eat this meal alone."

After a pause, "Are you ready to accept these loose immortals from the Long family in front of you? Their karma is more important. If the blood spirit elixir is refined, any one of them can achieve a first-grade elixir."

Then he nodded to the Heavenly Evil Dragon Girl: "Like this one, it's no problem to refine a super-grade elixir."

The expressions of everyone in the Long family suddenly changed.

"Is your Spiritual God Sect so lawless? Do you dare to cooperate with these sword cultivators and help them cultivate third-level sword cultivators?"

Long Jingyao said angrily: "If the matter spreads, all parties will attack you. You can't even think about continuing to live in the Creation Star!"

"If you want to fight, just fight. I'm afraid they don't have the guts."

Wang Chongsong smiled lightly, took out a gourd and swept it towards everyone, only to see a flash of green light.

The Long family's first-level loose immortals and second-level loose immortals were all put into the gourd.

When Long Ao and others saw this scene, they all took a deep breath, and despair gradually filled their eyes.

"Husband, do you really want to destroy my Long family?"

The woman in plain skirt looked at Li Changsheng.

"Madam, the matter has come to this. I can only keep the big house. You haven't seen my father yet, have you? Come forward and pay your respects."

Li Changsheng said softly.

"No need."

Li Wuwang smiled lightly and left with Wang Chongsong.

Li Changsheng watched them leave, and then ordered the sword cultivator beside him:

"Take care of them first. Some of the Long family's businesses are quite secretive. Ask them carefully and we will take over them."

"yes!"

Long Ao and others were imprisoned in the ancestral temple, surrounded by heavily guarded sword cultivators. These sword cultivators were originally from the Long family, and most of them were deputy masters of major sword academies, such as Xue Shan.

"Xue Shan, you are here today because of the cultivation of my second wife, and I treat you badly? What a white-eyed wolf."

Long Ao stared at Xue Shan with endless anger in his eyes.

"Long Ao, have you ever been kind to me? You just called Xue Shan when you needed it. When you didn't need it, you didn't even blink an eye even when my son died."

Xue Shan half-smiled, and gently scratched Long Ao's neck with the tip of his sword. Soon his skin was cut, and blood continued to seep out.

"Kill if you want. Let's see if I, Long Ao, am afraid of you at all."

Long Ao said coldly.

"You can't die now. Let's talk. There are many properties of the Long family that have not been registered. Let's start with your second wife."

Xue Shan smiled lightly.

After hearing this, the third and fourth bedrooms could only suppress their anger silently, thinking about today's situation in their hearts, and finally came to a depressing conclusion.

The Long family... seems to have no chance of survival.

"Go ahead and dream."

Long Ao sneered and said: "Even if I die, these belongings will follow me to the underworld, and you can't get involved."

"East China Sea."

Xue Shan glanced at Fu Donghai.

Fu Donghai nodded lightly, raised his hand and struck out with his sword, stabbing a young second-brother to death on the spot.

And he is also the descendant of Long Ao.

The veins on Long Ao's face were pulsing, and it was obvious that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Everyone in the Long family clenched their fists when they saw their children being killed like pigs and dogs by the humble swordsman who looked down on them at first.

"He really has a heart of stone."

Xue Shan smiled and said, "Let's see how long you can last."

Fu Donghai understood it and thrust out his sword one after another.

"father……"

"I don't want to die..."

"You shall not die well!!"

Hearing the shouting in his ears, Long Ao couldn't help but close his eyes.

In just a few moments, Fu Donghai had stabbed to death more than a dozen young men and women, all of whom were Long Ao's children.

Their mother was petrified at this moment, her face full of despair and helplessness.

"Master, only Long Ruo is left, but the disciple wants to marry her."

Fu Donghai cupped his hands and said.

"Donghai, you have to understand that there are many things in this world that are not what we want or can get. Some things and some people are destined to be missed by you. You have to know how to let go."

Xue Shan sighed softly.

"Disciple understands."

A cold light flashed in Fu Donghai's eyes, and he swung his sword without looking.

A bloodstain appeared between Long Ruo's eyebrows, from top to bottom, his whole body was split into two, and he died on the spot.

Before she died, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, but instead there was a hint of smile.

"Why is she laughing?"

Fu Donghai kept this doubt deep in his heart and did not dare to continue to show his concern for Long Ruo in front of Xue Shan.

The wandering souls of the Long family disciples stood on the spot, and after a moment of confusion, they rushed towards Xue Shan with their teeth and claws.

It's a pity that they can't hurt Xue Shan, and Xue Shan can't notice their existence. No matter what they do, it's useless.

"Sister, we are now..."

Long Xiang looked at Long Ruo blankly.

"It's a wandering spirit, but you don't have to be afraid, we still have a way to go."

Long Ruo smiled and nodded.

After hearing this, her brothers and sisters came over one after another and looked at Long Ruo eagerly.

"Everyone, don't hang around here, go wait outside first."

The wandering souls were slightly startled and looked up, with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

They recognized the two men in front of them. They were both sword cultivators brought by Li Changsheng from his hometown.

One is named Bai Qingming and the other is named Bai Lingyue.