Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Yu Tingzhai looked at Song Zhili for a while, then suddenly chuckled:

"If Fellow Daoist Xu had 50% of the means of Fellow Daoist Song, the Spiritual God Sect here would not have been retreating steadily, and would have been forced to the point of being embarrassed by the Spirit-Slaying Division."

"Brother Yu is joking. Fellow Daoist Xu is only young, but his talent is valued by the big shots in the church. I can't compare to him."

Song Zhili smiled lightly and said, "I wonder if Brother Yu can help our Spiritual God Sect. From now on, Brother Yu will guard this place without any worries."

"You threatened me when you came here, and now you want me to help your Spiritual God Sect. Do you think that I don't know about the grudges that happened between the Spiritual God Sect and our Immortal Palace in the past few years?"

Yutingzhai said calmly.

Song Zhili's expression changed slightly. He had indeed pretended not to know about the matter just now and wanted to see Yu Tingzhai's reaction.

Now when I look at it, I can see the reason why Yutingzhai has not helped the Lingshen Sect these years.

It is indeed related to that matter.

"Brother Yu, that matter... To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with Brother Yu. It's all a fight from above. Those of us who are doing things below may offend both sides if we are not careful."

Song Zhili sighed softly, "I came here today because I hope that Brother Yu will help me once because Wandaolou has taken great care of the Yin Sheng Sect in the past, and this time, it will also be good for Brother Yu. At least Dahuang Immortal Lord will remember Brother Yu’s action this time.”

After a pause, "If Brother Yu is unwilling to take action, I have no choice but to report it truthfully. Dahuang Immortal Lord will also remember that Brother Yu stood aside this time."

"In that case, I can't do anything without help. Being cared about by a fifth-level immortal makes me unable to sleep peacefully."

Yutingzhai smiled.

Song Zhili smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this matter is not troublesome for Brother Yu. He just needs to go to Saturn with us and tell the old dragon to go back to Longyuan to practice.

Just because this old dragon is in charge of Saturn makes us a little timid in our actions. "

"Tianjiansi also worked for you before. What happened in the end?"

Yutingzhai said calmly.

Song Zhili's face darkened and he sneered: "Doing things for us? What a pity, they later switched to Lingzhan Division. Brother Yu knows that if it weren't for us, how would sword cultivators like Tianjian Division have a chance to gain a foothold on the Creation Star? "

Yu Tingzhai stopped talking nonsense with Song Zhili and said calmly: "Let's just say it, as long as I drive away the old dragon? Right?"

"That old dragon may not be willing to leave, so this time Xu Changshi and I will accompany fellow Taoist Yu, two at the third level and one at the fourth level, to figure out which one will encounter a thunderstorm at any time. The odds of winning are 100%.”

Song Zhili said.

"Set a time. I can leave at any time. I won't send you off."

Yutingzhai waved his hands, turned and left.

Song Zhili showed a faint smile and left with Yan Haoran.

Yan Haoran turned his head and glanced at Yin Shengzong, cupped his fists at Song Zhili and said:

"Master is still very powerful. He can make a Rank 4 Immortal submit with just a few words."

"It's just taking advantage of the situation. Speaking of which, it was Xu Changshi who didn't take the affairs here seriously, and that's why Dahuang Immortal Lord revealed something. If he had put some thought into it, how could the situation be like this now?"

"This is also a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to come back."

Song Zhili smiled slightly, with a hint of contentment in his eyes.

When he comes back this time, it seems that Hanshui Xianyan's matter has been perfectly resolved and will no longer involve him.

Although he may not be able to get the benefits from the Little Immortal Realm, but if he can get on the ship of the Great Wilderness Immortal Lord.

He has a backer in the Lingshen Sect, and the Tiansheng Sect will no longer be manipulated and suppressed by Xu Changshi and the group of guys behind him like before.

"This is just the first step. Once Yutingzhai takes action to deal with the old dragon, you will kill those guys from Saturn who call themselves Immortal Kings one by one."

Song Zhili said calmly.

"Kill them one by one!?"

Yan Haoran was startled: "Then aren't we contaminated with too much karma? Master, what matters in the Spiritual God Sect is to walk among thousands of flowers...not a single leaf touches the body..."

"It's just some cause and effect, it doesn't matter. There is a Taoist senior in the sect who knows some techniques of peeling off cause and effect. At that time, the master will come forward for you and ask him to cast a spell."

Song Zhili said.

Yan Haoran looked hesitant: "But... why are the methods so violent? When the old dragon retreats, we can just boil the frog in warm water..."

"Master came back just to achieve results in a short time. This is what Dahuang Immortal meant. Although he didn't say it clearly, I understand him."

Song Zhili said calmly:

"What's more, this matter has been delayed for too long. It can't be delayed any longer. The faster I get the results, the more useless Xu Changshi looks. How can he have the face to continue to stay here?"

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"Song Zhili said I'm a waste? Haha, Your Majesty, this time he's going to Saturn, let him never come back."

In Jiang Guangcheng, in the meeting hall, Xu Changshi laughed in anger.

Yu Tingzhai glanced at him and said calmly: "He was transferred here by the Great Desolate Immortal Lord. The Great Desolate Immortal Lord fished him out, but he died within a few days. The fifth-level immortal can still keep his composure." ? I’m afraid I’ll do it myself.”

"What Senior Yu said is absolutely true."

Yan Haoran also nodded, "Master can't die for the time being, just think of a way to make him return without success. Or..."

He glanced at Fang Chen and asked cautiously: "I can think of a way to let Master go to hell, and then the Crown Prince will give him an imperial seal..."

"I disagree. Song Zhili is not worthy of being the righteous god of the underworld."

Xu Changshi's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he glanced coldly at Yan Haoran.

The hatred between the Xu family and the Tiansheng Sect is too deep.

The Xu family has only produced one rank-6 immortal. If he had not died in the hands of Wang Chongsong that time, that rank-6 immortal had already embarked on the path of immortality. In the future, it is very likely that he would be promoted to rank seven and become a famous figure in all nine realms of the world. exist.

After that time, the Xu family was in a state of collapse. The sixth-level immortal that they had built up with all their resources fell, causing extremely heavy losses to the Xu family, and they have not recovered to this day.

Yan Haoran didn't know the details, but felt that Xu Changshi's reaction was a bit big, and said lightly:

"I just thought about it for us, and I have no selfish motives. I don't know what grudges Master and Fellow Daoist Xu have. I just know that this is the simplest and most advantageous countermeasure."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with killing them directly."

Fang Chen said suddenly.

Everyone was slightly startled, Yu Tingzhai looked thoughtful, and after a few breaths, he nodded suddenly.

Xu Changshi's eyes lit up, "What do you think, Prince?"

"Fellow Daoist Yu is a monk from the Immortal Palace. He was forced by Song Zhili and killed him out of anger. Is it reasonable for the matter to be spread to the higher authorities? After that, it will be a matter between the master of the Immortal Palace, Xingyu Immortal Venerable and Dahuang Immortal Venerable."

Fang Chen smiled and said: "The Great Wilderness Immortal Lord handles private matters. Song Zhili is dead and will not be made public."

Yan Haoran smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that his master was bound to die this time. He might as well be locked up all the time. What would he do when he came back?