Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Qin Hucheng, aren't you dead?"

The bearded swordsman was stunned, and quickly stepped forward to look Qin Hucheng up and down, and even reached out to squeeze his arm.

It seems, flesh and blood?

Except for feeling slightly cold to the touch, it is almost the same as a living person!

"Could someone be impersonating Senior Brother Qin?"

"Senior Brother Qin's original destiny... was indeed destroyed."

Wang Zhenlong looked at Qin Hucheng intently for a while and suddenly said:

"Who brought you into the Sword Sect in the first place?"

"It's the sect leader."

Qin Hu became enlightened.

"Senior Brother Qin was brought into the Sword Sect personally by the sect leader?"

Jing Yuehan and others looked at each other in confusion.

They were many years apart from Qin Hucheng, so they didn't know the details of Qin Hucheng's entry into the clan.

"It's Qin Hucheng."

Wang Zhenlong nodded to everyone. He glanced at Fang Chen and his eyes fell on Qin Hucheng:

"Tell me what you know."

"Disciple... I am originally from the Qiufeng family."

Qin Hucheng spoke calmly, "When he was being chased by the enemy, he was rescued by senior Li Wuwang, the head of the Tianjian Division, and was brought here and handed over to the sect master."

"From then on, the disciples became Sword Sect monks on one side and Spiritual God Sect monks on the other."

"You're talking nonsense!"

A peak master yelled angrily.

Qin Hucheng ignored it and continued: "Years ago, the sect master gave me something, which he said was an anti-immortal demon fetus, and asked me to find an opportunity to plant it on Junior Sister Yu.

With my cultivation at that time, I could not perform this technique alone, so I and the Peak Master cast the technique together, and successfully planted the anti-immortal demon fetus in Junior Sister Jade's body. "

"Peak Master!?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Ling subconsciously.

Jing Yuehan looked at Qin Hucheng in disbelief. Did the other party know how much ripples these words would cause within the Sword Sect?

Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hucheng with a disappointed face: "You disappoint me so much."

"Peak Master, Junior Brother Fang's methods are far beyond your imagination. He has the ability to... influence the status of sword cultivators in the Prison Wind Land."

Qin Hucheng said with a serious face: "Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes that senior Li Wuwang was slashed by Junior Brother Fang with a sword. You and I joined the Spiritual God Sect just to change the situation of sword cultivator Yu Qiu Feng.

What I said today is just that I don’t want to see the situation that Tianjian Division managed to maintain be broken in one day. "

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Ling suddenly took a few steps back and looked at Fang Chen with eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

This junior in front of me...how could he hurt Li Wuwang! ?

She came from Tianjian Division. For countless years, Li Wuwang has been an undefeated myth in her mind.

He is the destined saint who has the ability to turn the tide and seek justice for the sword cultivators in Prison Wind Land!

How could such a saint be hurt by a younger generation?

But she also knew Qin Hucheng's temperament very well. She had always known that in Qin Hucheng's eyes, the Spiritual God Religion was nothing. Only when it concerned the Tianjian Division would Qin Hucheng make such a decision today.

Qin Hucheng stared at Zhang Ling without blinking.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Ling, and saw his expression changing continuously. They already understood something in their hearts, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

"Qin Hucheng and I are indeed spiritual cultivators."

Zhang Ling looked at Wang Zhenlong and cupped his hands: "The sect master once told me that if his life is lost, I will be responsible for summoning him and saying that he died at the hands of Fang Chen, regardless of whether he really died in In Fang Chen's hands.

This basin of dirty water will be poured on him no matter what. "

Wang Zhenlong looked at Zhang Ling intently for a while, then slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, there seemed to be tears.

"But, why..."

The bearded swordsman stammered, trying to find some flaws in Qin Hucheng and Zhang Ling's words. His eyes suddenly lit up:

"Spiritual God Cult! We are talking about the Blood Spirit Cult. What does it have to do with the Spiritual God Cult!?"

Zhang Ling glanced at him: "In the outside world, the Blood Spirit Sect is the Spirit God Sect. The Spirit God Sect monks are all over the world, and they change their names from time to time."

"If you are spiritual cult monks, why do you abandon the spiritual cult so easily?"

Someone said solemnly: "We can also think that you have some reason to be used by Fang Chen to throw dirty water on the sect leader? Who is the Li Wuwang you just mentioned?"

"It's okay if you don't know some things. Anyway, that's all."

Zhang Ling looked at Fang Chen:

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Tianjian Division, the reason why there are so many people in the Void Immortal Sword Sect is probably because of the old Sword Immortal."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You can point out who else is from your Tianjian Division."

Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly.

A few hours later, there were hundreds more figures in the sect master's hall. Almost all of them were geniuses from all peaks. Even if they were not very outstanding people, they would not be much weaker than Qin Hucheng.

The lowest level of cultivation is also the third level of out-of-body experience.

Their expressions were stern, and their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Fang Chen.

The bearded sword cultivator and the others looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that so many spies would be planted in their house.

Tianjiansi... these three words were deeply imprinted in their minds.

"You can go back. Li Wuwang should have some pawns here. Send a message for me. Instead of cooperating with the Spiritual God Sect, it's better to cooperate with me."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Can you leave now?

Everyone was slightly startled, thinking that today's fate was decided and there was no way out, but they didn't expect that the other party had no intention of taking their lives at all.

"Everyone, let's go."

Qin Hucheng waved his hand.

"You come with us."

Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hucheng.

"I...can't leave."

Qin Hucheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Peak Master leaves quickly. Please convey what Junior Brother Fang said to him. Perhaps... the Spiritual God Sect is not the only partner we can cooperate with here."

"Other than the Spiritual God Cult, who else can change the situation of sword cultivator Yu Qiu Feng in a short period of time?"

Zhang Ling snorted coldly, and then led everyone into sword lights that disappeared into the sky.

Qin Hucheng sighed softly in his heart, and then he cupped his fists and bowed to Fang Chen. A flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, as if he was grateful to Fang Chen for letting Zhang Ling and others go.

There was silence in the sect master's hall.

Wang Zhenlong suddenly said: "You said that Wang Chongsong did not really die. Do you really mean that?"

"I don't dare to deceive Master, it's naturally true."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said, "Wang Chongsong's identity is extremely mysterious. Disciples suspect that he was at least a middle-level member of the Spiritual God Religion before, and possibly a high-level member."

"The middle and high-level leaders of the Spiritual God Religion are nothing special, right?"

someone muttered.

Fang Chen glanced at the other party and said calmly: "The Spiritual God Sect I am talking about does not refer to the Blood Spirit Sect here. I am afraid that only the loose immortals with rank four and above can be the middle level of the Spiritual God Sect. Whatever One person can easily destroy three continents."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, this Spiritual God Sect really has such a fierce flame! ?

"Master, if Wang Chongsong is really of your bloodline, he might have been...taken away."

Fang Chen hesitated and said.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhenlong waved his hand: "I have never married, so where does my bloodline come from? He is my adopted son. Many years ago, I don't know who placed him as an infant in front of my cave door.

If I knew who this person was, I would stab him to death with a sword. "