Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The birthday banquet lasted until the sun went down and then slowly ended. Many people were still not satisfied and planned to stay here for a while to soak in the grandmaster's happiness.

During this period, many martial arts giants came, all of whom were in the Tianxuan realm. Their attitude towards ordinary martial artists could be said to be extremely cold, and they would only smile a little when talking to Xing Jintuo.

Even if it was Shi Yu, the son of the master of the Seven Kills Hall, the group of Tianxuan warriors just smiled and nodded, and then stayed away.

The dim yellow oil lamp lengthened the person's shadow. Xing Jintuo added some lamp oil inside, then looked at Fang Chen and smiled:

"Fang Jianshou, how come you come to such a remote place?"

"I heard that you were practicing here, and I happened to pass by, so I came to see you. It's been a few years since we said goodbye, but I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Xing would change so much now."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Now that Mr. Xing is just a martial artist, I'd better ask Fang Jianshou to take back the word "fellow Taoist". If someone hears it, they may laugh at you."

Xing Jintuo chuckled and shook his head.

"Brother Xing, I'm very curious, where did your immortal cultivation go?"

Fang Chen asked.

Xing Jintuo was silent for a few breaths, and then smiled bitterly: "The martial arts training went too far, and the immortal cultivation was destroyed. It's all gone."

"But your martial arts seems to be unusual."

Fairy Jade suddenly spoke.

"The girl has good eyesight."

Xing Jintuo nodded lightly, not intending to hide anything: "That time my cultivation of the Immortal Way was completely destroyed, and I suddenly realized some truth. My martial arts cultivation was considered a breakthrough, but the path to immortality sought by the Immortal Way is no longer there. Fits below."

After a pause, he sighed softly: "It's a pity that I don't have much time left."

Having said this, he looked at Fang Chen with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Brother Xing, if you want to say anything, just say it bluntly."

Fang Chen said.

"Fang Jianshou was once a martial artist. If I sit down and transform, I should hand over some of the principles I have learned to Fang Jianshou.

But if this is the case, it may also harm Fang Jianshou. "

Xing Jintuo said.

"Brother Xing, can you let me see you?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

Xing Jintuo glanced at the two of them, then suddenly waved his hand lightly, and shot straight towards Fang Chen with a burst of energy.

This energy is as thin as a hair, but wherever it passes, it seems to shatter the void, and everything in front of it will be completely annihilated.

This kind of power seems to be born for the purpose of destruction. It is very similar to the sword cultivator's sword breaking all methods, but... it is more domineering!

Fairy Jade's eyes flickered, and she raised her hand to condense a stream of spiritual power, trying to intercept the energy.

As a result, the spiritual power was directly broken by Qi Jin. It did not stop and continued to move towards Fang Chen.

Suddenly, his energy dissipated in an instant. A look of tiredness appeared on Xing Jintuo's face, and he smiled sheepishly:

"Even after realizing this little achievement, it seems that there is still one step that has not been taken. If I can take that step, there may be gains. It would be great if I could understand this when I was young. Now that my life is about to end, everything will be in vain. .”

"not necessarily."

Fang Chen smiled.

Xing Jintuo shook his head gently: "I have tried some life-extending things, but for me now, they... are of no use. Fang Jianshou does not need to comfort me, I know my destiny."

He stood up and cupped his hands, "I have a hunch, it could be as short as ten days or as long as half a year, and I might have a new understanding. If Fang Jianshou is still free, can you stay here for some time? I hope Fang Jianshou can see it in person." Take a look, after all, there is only Fang Jian Shou, maybe I can understand."

Fang Chen and Fairy Yu looked at each other, then nodded with a smile: "Nothing happens, let's stay here for a while."

"That's very good."

Xing Jintuo smiled slightly.

Seven or eight days have passed since Xing Jintuo's birthday banquet in the small town teahouse, but the number of martial artists here has not decreased, but has increased in number.

Although the ordinary people are afraid of the martial arts methods, they can't help but smile when they see the increasing income.

These warriors are generous, and sometimes they can get a few taels of silver just by running errands and passing on messages for them, which is really beautiful.

Shi Yu was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, and behind him stood a group of martial artists from the Seven Kills Palace. When ordinary people saw this, they naturally avoided him and did not dare to approach him.

Through the window, watching two figures shopping leisurely on the street, Shi Yu couldn't help but chuckle:

"Ha... It seems that that guy is not a fool. He is afraid that I will take action, so he has been hiding here. I feel that with Xing Jintuo in charge, I dare not touch him."

"Young Master, I have observed them at close range. There are no traces of martial arts training on their bodies. They are just ordinary people. It is better for me to kill them directly.

Even if Xing Jintuo guesses the reason, he will not make enemies with us because of the lives of two untouchables. "

A martial artist from the Seven Kills Palace whispered.

"What's the point? I have to watch him cry and beg for mercy in front of me to have some flavor."

Shi Yu waved his hand, then glanced at the martial arts warriors here, and said calmly:

"It seems that we are not the only ones who got the news. This birthday banquet is just the beginning. The warriors who came here probably want to see the so-called Wu Po Void."

"In my opinion, Wu Poxukong is just a joke. There are only a few people in the world who can understand the imperial energy of the fourth level of Tianxuan. Even the master of the palace can't reach this level.

Although Xing Jintuo is called the Grand Master, he may not have understood the Imperial Qi. He may just be a Martial King.

How can such a being dare to say that Wu Po Void becomes a Martial God? If there really is a Martial God in the world, how come we have never heard of it? "

"Beyond the Martial Emperor, there is the Martial God. This statement... indeed seems like a trick used by quacks to show off their skills.

However... Xing Jintuo became famous in a strange way, and his origins are also very mysterious. With his status, there is no need to show off to impress people, otherwise, his reputation will be ruined and he will become a joke in the world.

No matter what, let's wait for a while and see what he wants to do. "

After saying this, Shi Yu stood up and left the teahouse, and the warriors of the Seven Kills Hall quickly followed.

As soon as he left, the sound in the teahouse suddenly became louder.

Someone whispered: "Qi Sha Palace this time... is also very curious about Wu Boxukong. Maybe he really has some knowledge. Otherwise, if it is just a rumor, how can Qi Sha Palace pay attention to it?"

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Fairy Jade was holding a bunch of candied haws, squatting at a roadside stall and picking at them. Sometimes she picked up a bunch of ornaments and played with them, asking Fang Chen if they looked good.

Fang Chen would smile and say it looks good.

Song Chang quietly came to the two of them and whispered: "Brother Fang, you have offended the young master of the Seven Kills Hall to death. I advise you to find an opportunity to escape from here overnight, otherwise you will be killed."

After saying that, he hurriedly left without waiting for Fang Chen to speak and disappeared into the crowd, obviously afraid of being seen by Shi Yu's people.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound like thunder.

"Three days later, the top of Cuizhu Peak will break through the void!"

It was Xing Jintuo's voice.

Countless warriors raised their heads in astonishment, with confusion, excitement, suspicion, and curiosity in their eyes.