Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Qiu Feng, after the Long family was destroyed, this place became a stronghold of Tianjian Division.

Li Changsheng is the person in charge here, and Lu Qingshu's right to speak in this regard is even weaker than his.

Li Changsheng was sitting in the main seat, looking at Chen Zuozu who was kneeling down and sobbing, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Lu Qingshu looked gloomy. Hearing Chen Zuozu say that Fang Chen appeared in Longyuan, he almost couldn't help but rush over with his sword.

He gave up after learning that Chen Qingtai and others died at the hands of a group of strangers brought by Fang Chen.

"Xu He is also a first-time Loose Immortal, and his cultivation level is comparable to mine. Even he was besieged to death. What ability does the bastard named Fang have to control so many Loose Immortals?

That's all. Why did he know that we were going to take action against Chen Qianlong? Who else have you told about the list given by Taoist Master Yunding? "

Lu Qingshu looked at Li Changsheng with a questioning look in his eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Li Changsheng said calmly: "Do you think I will know about this? I only know that this son had a chance and was favored by an odd number, but there are many people who are favored by an odd number in the world. What kind of inheritance can he get? I can’t even tell.”

"Odd numbers, I don't understand why Master and you are so afraid of those odd numbers."

Lu Qingshu's expression was ashen. If Li Wuwang hadn't been afraid of the anomaly of Saturn, why would he have to endure such shame and humiliation and drink the filthy food of mortals!

This humiliation has become a brand. As long as the sword cultivators present at the time are still alive, this brand can never be washed away!

"Li Shibo, you must make the decision for me, Mrs. Chen. My father died so tragically!"

Chen Zuozu cried.

"I understand, you go down first, I will give you Chen an explanation for this matter."

Li Changsheng nodded lightly.

After Chen Zuozu left, Lu Qingshu sneered: "How are you going to give this explanation? Our Tianjian Division is currently short of manpower. Unless you and I join forces and recruit two more people, we will be completely sure.

The Chen family lost a Loose Immortal, and that Patriarch Chen might not let it go. Today, the Swordsman still needs the support of these small clans and sects to truly gain a foothold here. "

"You can just go to Yunlu City."

Li Changsheng said calmly.

"You want Zhao Yunlu to take action? This is a way."

Lu Qingshu's eyes moved: "Just like this, the spiritual treasure in this child..."

"Still thinking about that spiritual treasure? It has returned to Xun Guozhu a long time ago."

Li Changsheng smiled.

Lu Qingshu's expression changed slightly, then he turned and left silently.

"Is this just the beginning?"

Li Changsheng murmured softly, repeating what Chen Zuozu had brought back.

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Fang Chen came to the address Sun Maotian gave him, and after passing through many formations, he saw an underground palace.

There are many spiritual plants planted in this underground palace, and spiritual energy is constantly surging out from the underground. There must be a spiritual vein below.

If it weren't for the outside formation that blocked the aura here, just this spiritual vein would attract many monks to covet it.

It should be one of the Sun family's back-up players, maybe not the core back-up team. Fang Chen only found 50,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and three immortal crystals in this underground palace.

Those spiritual plants are not mature yet, which shows that this underground palace was only installed in recent years as one of the escape routes for the Sun family in case of danger.

"This is a good place for retreat."

Fang Chen thought and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he took out the gourd left by Wang Chongsong and shook it gently, and a figure flew out from it.

Fang Chen smiled and said: "You have obtained the fourth level of Xuanyang and need a retreat. How about this place?"

"It's a good place here. It's protected by a formation outside and the spiritual energy is flowing inside. But I need that coffin."

The other party smiled and said, "I always feel that we are talking to ourselves. From now on... we'd better talk less."

They were in the same mind, and they seemed to be talking to themselves when they were talking, which felt too weird.

"That's fine."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

He took out the coffin and after opening it, he saw Zhulong sleeping sweetly inside.

After Zhulong was awakened, he was a little dissatisfied, but he still obediently returned to Fang Chen and let the coffin out.

Fang Chen left some high-grade spiritual stones for him to assist in his practice, and then left in Yin.

In the next period of time, he went to many places and evenly distributed the high-grade spiritual stones on his body to the rest of the distractions.

These distractions cannot practice cultivation just by consuming spiritual power like his true self, so they have a certain need for spiritual stones.

Each of the distractions received more than a dozen high-grade spiritual stones, but in the distraction stage, they were not only enough, but also had a lot more.

One of the distractions is refining the cold water fairy flame. When the fairy flame is successfully refined, the Tianzun Chapter will take the first step.

Fang Chen doesn't know what kind of changes will happen, he can only know when he succeeds.

After doing all this, Fang Chen returned to Central Continent and received the news immediately:

Wang Zhenlong successfully overcame the tribulation and was promoted to Immortal King.

The Xuxian Sword Sect once again has an Immortal King Sword Cultivator sitting in charge, and people from all over come to congratulate him and hold a banquet.

As the sword leader, Fang Chen naturally needed to be present, so Huang Yuan and the Three Thousand Dao Sect received the summons to look for his traces.

Xuxian Sword Sect, Sect Master Hall.

Wang Chongsong stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him stood Zhang Ling and other peak masters.

Everyone looked a little excited. Wang Zhenlong successfully broke through. The Void Immortal Sword Sect once again had the Immortal King Sword Cultivator in charge, and the difficult situation was immediately reversed.

"Bai Qingming's death in Prisoner's Land this time has something to do with Li Changsheng. Remember, if you see any swordsman from the Kunlun Sword Sect in the future, they will all ask for swordsmanship until they die."

Wang Zhenlong glanced at everyone and said calmly.

Everyone's expressions perked up, they looked at each other, and then nodded resolutely.

Even if things like Bai Qingming hadn't happened, the hatred between Xuxian Sword Sect and Kunlun Sword Sect couldn't be resolved in a few words.

If you see it, you must ask about the sword.

"Dad, where is that boy Fang Chen?"

Wang Chongsong cupped his hands and said.

"Can you turn around and talk to your dad?"

Wang Zhenlong snorted coldly, "If you are always good, don't learn from bad ones."

Everyone was stunned. Wang Chongsong now had his back to them and faced Wang Zhenlong. If he was asked to turn his head, where would he be facing at this moment?

They could vaguely see half of Wang Chongsong's profile, and they suddenly felt a little admired. Although this method was useless, it still had something magical about it.

"Dad, I am following the path of the old Sword Immortal. If I can get through it, it will not be a problem for the Void Immortal Sword Sect to add another Sword Immortal in the future."

Wang Chongsong said.

After a pause, he was about to ask about Fang Chen again, but Wang Zhenlong suddenly looked outside the hall with a faint smile on his face:

"Fang Chen has successfully overcome the bad luck."

"Three disasters and nine calamities?"

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly realized, wasn't Fang Chen's first disaster over? The second disaster is during the out-of-body period...

hiss--

Some people took a breath, are we going to survive the second disaster so soon? Isn’t that not far from the distraction period?

But how long has this kid been promoted? How come your cultivation has advanced so rapidly, but you haven't gone crazy yet?

Wang Chongsong felt something in his heart and turned around to look.

I saw a figure walking into the hall and bowing to Wang Zhenlong with clasped fists:

"Disciple Fang Chen, congratulations to Master for being crowned Immortal King!"