Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chen Qingtai's voice was as powerful as a bell. It resounded not only here, but also for hundreds of miles around.

Chen Qianlong's eyes were solemn, and his descendants stood up one after another and stood behind Chen Qianlong, with a trace of anger in their eyes.

The four Loose Immortals looked at each other, and one of them whispered solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist Qianlong, you have to change your mind now... but it's still too late."

Chen Qianlong glanced at him and said coldly: "You guys really have no face at all."

The other party's expression changed, and he snorted coldly: "Chen Qianlong, you look down on us because of your good background, but you have never thought that everything in this world cannot remain unchanged."

"Yes! Every time there is prosperity, there will be decline. The old dragon has not shown his face for so many years. Don't we know what it means?"

"If it had been two thousand years ago, no matter what benefits they offered, we would not have agreed. Times have changed. Two thousand years is enough to change many things."

"The Long family and the Sun family are rich and powerful families, and if we really want to talk about their background, they may not be as good as your Jiaolong family.

But what happens now? In a short period of time, he was beaten with thousands of holes and almost exterminated! People, you have to look forward and not dwell on the glories of the past. "

Several people ridiculed him.

The face of the monk from the dragon lineage became even more ugly.

After a few breaths, everyone suddenly reacted and looked outside the hall with some surprise.

Why so quiet?

Isn’t Chen Qingtai respectfully inviting fellow Taoist Xu?

"Chen Qingtai, what medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Chen Qianlong's eyes moved slightly.

Chen Qingtai's expression changed slightly and he held his hand again: "Regards, Fellow Daoist Xu!"

After a few breaths, there was still no movement.

His expression changed, he was a little worried, and at the same time he felt confused, why didn't that person show up?

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the outside world, followed by terrifying spiritual pressure.

"There are Sanxian fighting!"

Everyone walked out of the hall one after another.

In the void in the distance, seven or eight figures can be seen fighting. This battle is not equal, but... seven people are attacking one person!

Chen Qingtai looked intently, and his face suddenly turned pale. The one being besieged was none other than the first-turn sword cultivator Xu Daoyou!

No matter how strong a sword cultivator is, he has no ability to resist when facing seven Loose Immortals of the same level.

In just a few breaths of time, everyone saw the first-turn sword cultivator being beaten to ashes!

Then, the seven loose immortals whose origins were unknown disappeared from the place as if they had never appeared.

Thousands of sword cultivators stood in the distance, somewhat at a loss.

"Hmm... that dead Sanxian looks like he was practicing swordsmanship. Isn't he the Daoist Xu you want to invite?"

Chen Qianlong pondered.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, thinking that this was Chen Qianlong's handiwork.

Chen Qingtai forced a smile on his face and clasped his fists: "Today was a misunderstanding. I'll take my leave first."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

The four Loose Immortals looked at each other and decisively chose to leave.

Everyone thought that the matter ended there. Chen Qianlong didn't know the origins of the seven loose immortals, but he saw that Chen Qingtai was obviously doubting him, so he pretended to be calm.

"Senior Chen, ask your son to go back for questioning. You elders, please don't leave."

Everyone looked shocked and turned around to look back. Their eyes fell on Fang Chen, looking a little confused.

Before they could think about it, the next moment, figures appeared around Fang Chen.

Shilong, Taiyin Dragon King, Panshan Zhenjun, Ci Niangniang, Jingxue, You Fang, Shen Tucang, Qiu Jing, Qi Tianran, Kong Jin.

The aura of each one has reached the realm of Sanxian!

A total of ten loose immortals!

Even for such a powerful family, if they want to use so many Loose Immortals at the same time, they can't do it easily!

And the way they appeared was very strange. Before that, even Chen Qianlong and others were not aware of it!

Ten loose immortals versus five loose immortals, there is no need to fight who wins and who loses.

Dongfang Haojie gasped repeatedly, and looked at Fang Chen with surprise. This person always brought him surprises, and this time, the surprise was bigger than ever!

"they are……"

Chen Qianlong, Chen Qingtai, and the four loose immortals who had taken refuge in the Spiritual God Sect all had a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

For such a large fortune star, even if the scattered immortals from all four places were integrated together, there would only be a few thousand.

Occasionally, if there is a dojo conference, more than half of the people will come, and everyone has basically met each other once.

But among the ten loose immortals in front of me, not to mention Chen Qingtai, even Chen Qianlong, a loose immortal who lived for six thousand years, has never seen them before. They are very unfamiliar!

What shocked them the most was that this group of loose immortals... seemed to be taking orders from the junior in front of them!

"That sword cultivator... turned out to have died at their hands..."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened, and their expressions became increasingly weird.

In the current situation, you still dare to attack the sword cultivators. Are you not afraid of the two third-level sword cultivators at all?

"This is impossible..."

Chen Zuozu murmured to himself.

"Who are you? Why are you willing to listen to the instructions of a junior?

Whatever benefits he has given you, I can satisfy you... here. "

Chen Qingtai forced a smile on his face.

"You should be more polite when speaking to the Crown Prince, and don't lose your etiquette, otherwise your careful words will be smashed."

You Fang said calmly.

Chen Qingtai's face was gloomy and uncertain. He suppressed the anger in his heart, but he heard some clues from the way you called Fang Chen.

Crown Prince?

Everyone looked at each other with a look of shock. Which family's heir apparent brought ten immortals with him when he went out?

Even if it is just a loose immortal... it is not an existence that the younger generation can control.

Chen Qianlong thought of when he was young, when his father was already the most powerful person in Longyuan Realm.

Even so, when he went out, he would always have at most one or two people in the Ascension Stage accompanying him to protect him. He had never been treated like a loose immortal accompanying him.

But the one in front of him... had ten loose immortals. He saw a hint of respect in the eyes of these loose immortals looking at Fang Chen.

This group of loose immortals is probably...house slaves!

Thinking of this, Chen Qianlong couldn't help but feel a chill. What kind of power could be so capable?

"Walk!"

Chen Qingtai barely hesitated at all, and left without even caring about Chen Zuozu and others.

The other four Loose Immortals also took advantage of this opportunity and fled in all directions.

"Leave one person alone."

Shi Long snorted coldly and immediately chased Chen Qingtai.

Ci Niangniang and the others were in groups of two, chasing the other four loose immortals.

Shen Tucang didn't make any move and stood quietly behind Fang Chen.

Chen Zuozu was stunned, with a flash of despair in his eyes. He didn't expect that his father, who loved him the most, would abandon him and run away alone today!

"I won't kill you."

Fang Chen smiled at Chen Zuozu.

Chen Zuozu was stunned for a while and stammered: "Why?"

"Please help me go back and send a message to Li Changsheng. This is just the beginning."

Fang Chen smiled.

"good!"

Chen Zuozu didn't hesitate at all, nodded immediately, and quickly escaped from here with the monks of the Chen family.