Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The fourth-turn path of sword cultivation?

Li Wuwang seemed calm, but the teacup crushed in his hand was enough to prove that he was in a state of confusion.

"You're bluffing me."

Li Wuwang's eyes were cold, "Even that old man didn't know the fourth-level sword cultivation method. Why do you think so?"

"Master Yunhe has a name and a surname. If you continue to treat me like an old man, then I don't care whether the sword cultivators here can live with dignity.

Next, the Lingzhan Division will not attack the Spirit God Sect, but only your Tianjian Division. "

Fang Chen put down the tea cup in his hand: "Within three years, I can beat you back to your original state."

Li Wuwang fell into silence. After probably several breaths, a smile appeared on his face:

"Okay, let me call him Senior Yunhe for the time being. He is an anomaly and has lived in the nine realms of the human world for so many years and traveled to so many places.

You don’t even know the fourth-turn path of sword cultivation, why would you know? "

"You should have guessed it a long time ago."

Fang Chen was a little disappointed: "The sword I used to kill you was something that a third-level sword cultivator could create?"

"..."

Li Wuwang silently got himself a brand new teacup, poured the tea, and drank it all in one gulp. Pour the tea and drank it all.

He drank three drinks in a row, and then whispered:

“I know that in the nine realms of the human world, there have been real sword immortals, there is no doubt about this.

The follow-up path of sword cultivation is that the inheritance is broken and lost.

Behind Song Zhili is the Lingshen Sect, whose followers are spread across the nine realms of the world.

Not to mention finding a way to become a fourth-level sword cultivator, I have never even seen a fourth-level sword cultivator.

Why should I believe that you can find a way to practice the fourth level of sword practice? "

"Do you have any other choice? I told you that the Spiritual God Religion here will no longer cooperate with you. The only person you can cooperate with is me."

Fang Chen said calmly: "If I hadn't walked through the path of sword cultivation, I wouldn't sit down and talk to you today. I would just blow up this place and send you away one by one like the monks of the Spiritual God Sect."

"wait."

Li Wuwang took out a communication talisman and seemed to be contacting someone.

After waiting for a while, the communication talisman was still dim and there was no response.

He put away the communication talisman and looked at Fang Chen:

"What do we need from Tianjian Division?"

"There is a directory here. Some of the people on it are in Longyuan, some in Four Beaks, and some in Minghu."

Fang Chen handed Li Wuwan a list:

"Send them on their way, and after doing all this, you and I will be a cooperative relationship from now on, and I will give you the path to fourth-level sword cultivation.

You should know what this pathway represents. "

"Represents inheritance..."

Li Wuwang looked at the directory, his eyes flickering. Of course he knew what this path represented.

If it really existed, it would be an unprecedented and huge change for sword cultivators.

The benefits gained from cooperating with the Spiritual God Religion are far from outweighing this matter.

"You'd better not lie to me. You know, I won't be afraid of death for this matter."

Li Wuwang looked at Fang Chen and accepted the directory with a smile:

"Within half a year, you'll see them on the road."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and turned to leave.

He also told Du Yunxu beside him to keep an eye on the people on the list. If they suddenly received the news and planned to escape, they should not act rashly and just follow them.

After leaving Tianjian Division, Fang Chen stood on the shoulders of the mountain master of Dangyin Mountain and saw him take one step and reach a thousand miles away.

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A few days later, according to the list given to him by Huang Qingque, Fang Chen found one of the six Sanxian-level Spirit-Slaying Division monks in the Creation Star.

After the former head of the Good Fortune Star Slayer Division left, two second-level loose immortals and four first-rank loose immortals were left behind. These are the core strength of the Good Fortune Star Slayer Division.

Compared with the Spiritual God Sect, it's more than a little shabby.

The person Fang Chen came to see now was one of them, but this person's cultivation had improved and he was no longer a second-level loose immortal, but a third-level loose immortal.

The last time Yunlu City came, he came with Long Ruo. It was also that time that Fang Chen saw off Zhao Mingxuan, Sun Gu, and Nangong Yuancheng.

As a result, the city lord of Yunlu City pursued him after he was promoted to level three, and finally chased him to the Sword Burial Staircase.

"Did you come to Yunlu City specifically to deliver spiritual treasures to me, or to tell me the whereabouts of the dog?"

Zhao Yunlu stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing Fang Chen.

"Cultivator of the Soul-Slaying Department, Zhao Yunlu obeys your orders."

Zhao Yunlu's body trembled, and he finally turned to look at Fang Chen. His eyes immediately fell on the waist card in Fang Chen's hand.

"What this thing is, I don't need to introduce it to you."

Fang Chen gestured with the waist card in his hand.

Zhao Yunlu looked gloomy, "Why do you have the title of head of the Spirit-Slaying Division here?"

"I am the new head of the Creation Star Spirit Slayer Division."

Fang Chen said.

The gloomy look on Zhao Yunlu's face disappeared, and he suddenly laughed out loud:

"You are the new director? You are a junior, but do you know how much cultivation it takes to be the director of the Star Creation Spirit-Slaying Department?

Even I am still lacking some background, let alone you, tell me, where did this waist card come from. "

"Given it to Emperor Qingque of Zhenwu Realm."

Fang Chen smiled, "There can't be any lies, right?"

Upon hearing the words Huang Qingque, the smile on Zhao Yunlu's face immediately disappeared without a trace, and turned into confusion.

The hands hidden in the sleeves of the robe gradually tightened.

The royal clan of Zhenwu Domain.

Those who can know this news are definitely not ordinary people, and this is the ancient territory. If they have not really come into contact with Huang Qingque, the other party will not know the existence of the Huang family at all.

Even when he heard the name of the Huang family, it was because the old boss accidentally mentioned it.

Zhao Yunlu's expression returned to normal, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed with his fists:

"Zhao Yunlu, I have met the boss."

"Let's go, there are a few other people we want to see. The Soul-Slaying Division here has been out of operation for many years, and I don't know if it's rusty or not. We need to get it running quickly."

Fang Chen smiled, turned around and left.

Zhao Yunlu was silent for a moment, then quickly followed.

After the two left Yunlu City, one turned into a sword and the other followed closely. During this period, Zhao Yunlu was surprised to find that the strength of this junior was obviously beyond his expectation.

"At least he is a second-level loose immortal, and he is still in the lineage of sword cultivator..."

Zhao Yunlu thought to himself.

A few days later, the two arrived at a sect site that had been abandoned for many years. This was supposed to be a large sect, but now it seems that it has become a small town where scattered cultivators live.

On one of the buildings, there is a dilapidated plaque with three characters written on it: Songling Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Songling was supposed to be a second-level Sanxian, so why did the sect he was in charge of become like this?"

Fang Chen looked at the plaque and frowned slightly.

Zhao Yunlu also frowned: "Because of my special status, I have not contacted fellow Taoist Songling disciples for many years, and I never thought that it would be like this."

After saying that, he casually called a passing monk, "Little brother, how come this Songling Sect is like this?"

The monk was only in the fourth stage of Qi refining. When he saw Zhao Yunlu's extraordinary bearing, he did not dare to neglect him and said respectfully:

"Senior, the Songling Sect has been destroyed for more than 800 years."