Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This time the ninth king came, and he brought with him many direct relatives, including Ji Liang.

After seeing Fang Chen, Ji Liang's expression changed for a while, then he said hello with a smile, and followed the Ninth King into the mountain gate.

Not long after, Xianyue King also arrived. He talked to Fang Chen in a gentle tone, and introduced the bloodline of his descendants to Fang Chen.

These people are all Bai Qingming's younger brothers and sisters, and they also know that Fang Jianshou in front of them has a close relationship with Bai Qingming.

It's just that the two of them went to that place at the same time, but only Fang Chen came back. They felt a little uncomfortable and didn't seem too enthusiastic.

"Lao Yue, what's there to talk about with a junior?"

Suddenly, another immortal boat arrived. The person who got off was exactly the same as Captain Xia Xuan, and there were many monks behind him.

Fang Chen had met several of them in Yong'an City, and they were the adopted sons of King Eclipse Dragon.

One is Chen Mang, who is at the peak of Hedao and has passed the Nine Tribulations. His cultivation base is much better than that of Bai Qingming and Yan Kun.

Now it seems that he is still at the peak of Hedao. It is obvious that it is not easy to take a step forward to transcend tribulation.

The other one is called Feng Ya, a minor character with low cultivation and no merit.

Fang Chen's attention was focused on the Eclipse Dragon King. His appearance, body shape, and voice were all exactly the same as Xia Xuanji.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are carved from the same mold.

The only difference is that Xia Xuanji's cultivation aura is now only at the peak of the lower fourth level, the Nascent Soul stage.

But the person in front of him is one of the Immortal Kings in the world who is in the peak ascension stage of the third level.

This was the second time Fang Chen saw the Eclipse Dragon King. The first time was when he was at Three Thousand Dao Sect some time ago.

"Are you here too? Didn't you hear that the Sky Demon Kingdom in the north has been a little restless lately?"

Xianyue King said calmly.

Fang Chen thought and realized that the Spiritual God Sect had indeed begun to take action, and even King Xianyue had received the news.

It shows that outside of Nanzhou, there are also visions about to occur.

"If the Heavenly Demon Kingdom is restless, what will it dare to do? There are some changes every year, so don't make a fuss.

I heard that your most outstanding son Bai Qingming died? Sorry, Lao Yue. "

The Eclipse Dragon King smiled lightly.

King Xianyue snorted coldly, ignored King Eclipse Dragon, and walked towards the mountain gate.

When the Eclipse Dragon King passed by Fang Chen, he looked up and down and said with a slight smile:

"I heard that you took my adopted son Xia Ji to three thousand gates? I wonder what this means?"

"Xia Ji wants to live in Sanqiandaomen. Does the Eclipse Dragon King also want to take care of it?"

Fang Chen stood up straight and looked at the Eclipse Dragon King indifferently, without the politeness when talking to the Xianyue King.

Chen Mang's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Thankfully you are still the swordsman of the Xuxian Sword Sect. You are so rude when talking to my adoptive father, and your etiquette is completely lost. Is this what the Xuxian Sword Sect taught you?"

"Do you have a say here?"

"I don't think you understand etiquette."

The sword cultivators behind Fang Chen spoke one after another, looking at Chen Mang with half-smiles but no trace of fear on their faces.

It is said that the other party is the adopted son of the Immortal King. Even if he is the only son of the Immortal King, he has nothing to show off in the Void Immortal Sword Sect.

"Xia Ji is good at everything, but he never cares about my adopted father. He doesn't want to live in the place I arranged for him, and he has to go to three thousand gates. What's the use of such an adopted son? ?”

The Eclipse Dragon King chuckled: "Go back and tell him that he will no longer be my adopted son."

"Easy to say."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The Eclipse Dragon King's expression suddenly darkened, and he stared at Fang Chen for a while before snorting coldly and walking toward the mountain gate.

Chen Mang and others looked at each other in confusion and hurriedly followed, but they were secretly happy. They didn't expect it to be so easy, and they drove Xia Ji out.

For more than ten days in a row, all the respectable Immortal Kings have basically arrived.

It is Mr. Huangyuan. In addition to Mr. Jin from the Qi Bu and Mr. Wen from the Gong Bu, the remaining Mr. Lu from the War Bu, Mr. Han from the Shu Bu and Mr. Zhao from the Fu Bu are also here.

Mr. Zhao of the Fu Department was not surprised to see Fang Chen greeting guests here. There was also Fang Chen in the deserted courtyard who was studying the magic of Fu.

Come to think of it, this person from the Xuxian Sword Sect is the true deity today.

The peach blossoms in the Immortal Mountain are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is astonishing. A table dedicated to immortals is placed in this magical place, and the spiritual wine on the table also emits an intoxicating aroma that fills the place.

All the immortal kings from all sides were seated, and they did not forget to congratulate Wang Zhenlong, the hero of today. It was a peaceful scene.

At a banquet like this, only the Immortal King is qualified to sit down, while the rest, like Fang Chen, can only stand on the left and right.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, your successful promotion to Immortal King this time is a great joy in Central Continent. I'd like to toast you."

An Immortal King raised his glass and smiled.

Everyone was smiling, but their eyes were secretly observing the aura on Wang Zhenlong's body, comparing it with that of the old swordsman from before.

The conclusion drawn is that Wang Zhenlong is far inferior to the old swordsman, and perhaps showing off his power in the realm of the Immortal King will not threaten the ancestor.

After discovering this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, sword cultivators have a strong temper. If there is another existence like the old sword immortal sitting in the world, they will inevitably be a little uneasy.

"If these Immortal Kings had not been promoted successfully by Mrs. Wang, they would not even look at me, let alone come here to attend the banquet."

"Fortunately, Mrs. Wang has been successfully promoted this time. We can practice in peace and mind without having to think too much."

Some Jianzong disciples were chatting quietly and were in a very good mood.

Fang Chen sighed in his heart and glanced at these immortal kings one by one.

How many of them have been bribed by the Spiritual God Religion? How many of them are spiritual cultivators themselves?

Now that Wang Chongsong is in charge of the Xuxian Sword Sect, he can save this place from the worry of being attacked by the Spirit God Sect.

But over time, there will inevitably be a second Qin Hucheng in the Xuxian Sword Sect, a third, a fourth...

"Fellow Daoist Wang, it's such a big deal to be promoted to Immortal King, how can you not treat me to a banquet!"

A burst of laughter came from the void, followed by a flash of light, and Ouyang Xuanzhen, Immortal King Gu Xi, and Long Zun appeared one after another.

The Xuxian Sword Sect has a poor relationship with the Taoist sect, especially the relationship with the Dayan Taoist sect, so it did not send invitations to these three.

They came uninvited today!

The immortal kings looked at each other with strange expressions. Who gave Ouyang Xuanzhen the courage to show up at the Xuxian Sword Sect on such an occasion today?

Wang Zhenlong smiled slightly and was about to speak when he saw Ouyang Xuanzhen smiling:

"There is another distinguished guest coming to our door today. Why don't you get up to pay your respects?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ask them to stand up and pay homage?

"No need to be so polite, I just stopped by and had a sit."

Yan Haoran's figure appeared next to Ouyang Xuanzhen, looking at everyone, smiling and nodding.

Wang Chongsong frowned slightly when he saw this.

"Is this...the aura of the ancestor...?"

The immortal kings from all sides suddenly stood up and looked at Yan Haoran and Ouyang Xuanzhen in surprise.

No wonder these three people are beaming with joy, they have made acquaintance with a religious ancestor!