Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The Spiritual God Cult's plan this time involves the entire Saturn Bear planet, and a single move can affect the whole body.

The early preparations took a lot of time, which also gave Fang Chen enough time to prepare some countermeasures.

He has ordered people from Riyou and Yeyou to station in various areas. As long as there is any disturbance, the news will be conveyed to the underworld and Beijing as soon as possible, and then to Fang Chen's ears.

Song Zhili's action this time actually gave Fang Chen a chance. If things could come true, it would be enough for the Spiritual God Sect to drink.

Good fortune star, Long Yuan.

Compared with Qiu Feng, Long Yuan's background was even better. There were thirteen ranks of third-level loose immortals in charge.

This does not include some lonely people, such as Zhao Yunlu's third turn.

"Madam, can you change back to this state..."

At a lively banquet, Dongfang Hao quietly transmitted the sound of dragon dance.

Long Wu glanced at Dongfang Haojie and said through a message:

"The power contained in the Dragon Ball is too powerful, that's why my body is like this. Are you starting to dislike me?"

"How could that happen!"

Dongfang Haojie looked upright: "I'm not a superficial person, I only look at the appearance."

"That's good."

Long Wu chuckled.

There was a group of young men and women nearby who were quietly paying attention to the two of them, but there was more or less a hint of imperceptible contempt in their eyes.

One of them suddenly came over with a toast, toasted the couple, exchanged a few words, and then turned and left with a smile.

Dongfang Haojie could feel that these guys looked down on the couple, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, the two of them are living under someone else's roof now. Fortunately, this is the territory of the old dragon, and even those sword cultivators would not dare to set foot here easily.

"That's Long Wu from the third room of the Long family, right? I heard that her bloodline is very pure, but I didn't expect that I was born so... ugly."

"Don't laugh at me. No matter how ugly I am, I still find a similar husband."

"This incident in the Long family can be regarded as a wake-up call to our generation. Those sword cultivators... should not be underestimated."

"Brother, do they come here this time to ask to see the ancestor and ask him to stand up for them?"

"Yes, but our ancestor has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, so naturally he will not meddle in such noisy matters. We, the Dragon Bloodline, are not very close to the Dragon Blood Family, and there is no need to offend those sword cultivators for them.

Being able to allow them to live here temporarily is already based on their friendship in the past years. I hope those sword cultivators will know this and not come here to find trouble. "

The young man who had proposed a toast to the couple earlier said calmly.

His aura is extremely restrained, and the trace of spiritual pressure that occasionally escapes has reached the level of the ascension stage.

Although not as good as the first echelon, geniuses like Yan Haoran can still be regarded as the best in the second echelon.

And his father is the thirty-second son of Lao Jiaolong. He turned into a Sanxian. Today is his 6,000th birthday.

Jiaolongs have a long lifespan, which is very different from human monks. They have more opportunities to be promoted to loose immortals.

All of the heirs under the command of the old dragon are loose immortals, so even if he has not been involved in worldly affairs these years, all walks of life in Longyuan respect him very much and do not dare to provoke him easily.

At this moment, an old man with an easy-going demeanor slowly appeared. Immediately, many Yituan Sanxian came forward to congratulate him, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more lively.

Seeing this, Long Wu pulled Dongfang Haojie forward to celebrate.

All eyes fell on the two of them.

They knew the origins of the two people. If it were in the past, they would have paid more attention. But now something happened to the Long family, the third-level loose immortal died in battle, and the remaining loose immortals were missing.

The existence of these two people seems very special, even unlucky, and I don't want to have too much contact with them.

"Come on, let me introduce you to each other. These two are descendants of the Long family and will temporarily live in Qianlong City in the future."

Chen Qianlong waved enthusiastically, called the two of them to him, and introduced them to the Yi Zhuan Sanxian on the table.

Today at the main table, there are five first-turn Sanxian immortals, including Chen Qianlong, there are six. Apart from these six, the rest are not qualified to be on this table.

"What a talent."

All the Sanxian smiled and nodded, but there was a special flavor behind the smiles.

After Long Wu finished his congratulations, he asked softly: "Chen Shibo, has the ancestor agreed to see us?"

Chen Qianlong's expression changed slightly and he said with a smile: "My father is too old and he is unwilling to move now. He sleeps all year round. You can wait a little longer."

The two of them sighed inwardly, knowing that this was the other's refusal. The old dragon did not want to see them today and would never see them in the future.

This Hidden Dragon City is probably still very far away from the real retreat place of the old dragon.

The two of them were casually dismissed by Chen Qianlong and returned to their seats. Dongfang Haojie was about to say something, but he looked at the seat next to him in astonishment.

"Brother Fang Chen?"

He was surprised and delighted.

Long Wu also moved his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

"This Hidden Dragon City has been surrounded by a group of sword cultivators. It is impossible to get in or out."

Fang Chen's voice sounded in their ears.

"hiss--"

Dongfang Haojie took a breath, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Aren't these sword cultivators so abominable? We've all gone to such a remote place, and they still won't let us go?"

This is Longyuan, the realm where the old dragon is stationed. Chen Qianlong is the descendant of the old dragon.

Logically speaking, Li Changsheng and the others had to be cautious and not pursue them so relentlessly.

"I'm not here for you."

Fang Chen smiled and his eyes fell on Chen Qianlong not far away:

"The target of this group of sword cultivators is this person."

The expressions of the two of them changed slightly, and Long Wu couldn't help but send a message: "Why? Is it because Shibo Qianlong took us in, that Li Changsheng and others want to take revenge on him?"

"That's not the case, it's what the Spiritual God Cult means."

Spiritual God Cult...

Dongfang Haojie gradually calmed down and looked at Fang Chen strangely:

"Brother Fang Chen, you know this and show up here again. Do you have any means to deal with it?"

Long Wu obviously thought of this and gradually calmed down.

The person in front of me can control the loose immortals, and there are six loose immortals present today, including Chen Qianlong.

Counting them, those sword cultivators may not be able to succeed.

"Let's take a look at it step by step. This group of loose immortals...may have some problems."

Fang Chen said in a message.

This group of loose immortals?

The two of them looked at Chen Qianlong's table, their expressions getting weirder and weirder. Could it be that the methods of the Spiritual God Religion were really so terrifying, that even Long Yuan had their people here?

These loose immortals... all come from some big sects or famous families near Qianlong City!

It’s not like there are no followers, they have also taken refuge in the Spiritual God Sect?

"Brother Fang, these loose immortals all have backgrounds. If they dare to take action against Uncle Qianlong, are they not afraid of being punished by the old dragon?"

Long Wu said in a message.

"Come to think of it...the other party didn't intend to leave anyone alive."

Fang Chen thought for a while and said.