Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The three decided to cooperate with the sloppy Taoist priest. Before cooperating, the elder sister asked about the other person's origins.

It's a pity that the other party is only willing to reveal the Taoist name when he was practicing Taoism, and not much more.

The four of them were flying in the clouds and mist, heading in a certain direction.

"Senior Yunque, are you and my junior brother's master brothers?"

Hearing Xie Aman ask this, the sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes:

"Senior brother, I just have a similar Taoist name to him. I don't have much to do with him. We are just acquaintances at most."

Fang Chen looked strange.

A Yunhe, a Skylark, and then think of the sloppy Taoist priest who called Yunhe an old bastard.

This is more than just an acquaintance? It's just that the other party seems unwilling to talk about these things, maybe because his memory is incomplete.

"Even if they are just acquaintances, it's a big deal."

Xie Aman looked at Fang Chen with a sigh in his eyes:

"Lao Jiu, have you ever seen this senior who taught you the Taoist arts later?"

"Master's whereabouts are obscure. I actually didn't get along with him very long. I only met him occasionally."

Fang Chen thought for a while and sighed softly:

"I didn't know why before, but now that I have gained more knowledge and broadened my horizons, I know that Master's origin is also very impressive."

Xie Aman smiled and said: "This is normal. People with some skills are like this. You will get used to it in the future."

"Senior Skylark, where are we going this time?"

Little Red Lotus Immortal suddenly asked.

"Where else could it be? Of course I would take you to find the Ghost Mother of Transformation."

The sloppy Taoist priest snorted impatiently, then frowned slightly:

"You guys are a little too slow, that's all. I'll work harder."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind swept across, and the speed of the four people suddenly increased dozens of times.

Xie Aman was shocked.

This speed is similar to that of the Black Dragon at full speed, but slightly slower than when the Immortal Boat Matrix performs the Light Escape Technique!

“Is this guy’s cultivation so high, or is it because there are ghosts here?”

Xie Aman looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with serious eyes.

If one has a high level of cultivation, then this method has proved that the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him may be able to compete with the Nine Turns Immortal.

But it may also be due to local conditions, because this is a ghost place, so the current speed may not be real, but just due to the environment, giving people an illusion.

More than ten years later, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly waved his hand and everyone slowed down.

"This city can be said to be the Shangjing among ghosts."

The sloppy Taoist priest pointed at the bustling city below and said with a smile:

"The Ghost Mother of Transformation Zizi that you are looking for is in this city. Her name is 'Xu Qinghe' and she lives in Fenghua Lane. You can go find her yourself. I live outside the city."

"Shall we find it ourselves?"

Xie Aman said suspiciously: "Senior Yunque, you won't dig any holes and wait for us to jump into them ourselves, right?"

The sloppy Taoist sighed:

"What's wrong with you little girl? With my level of cultivation, I still need to dig a hole for you to jump out of?"

"That's true, but I still want to know why you want to live outside the city?"

"In the past, I would react only when I was within ten feet of the Ghost Mother of Transformation. Then it was a hundred feet, and then it was a thousand feet."

The sloppy Taoist priest said: "Today, I can only live outside the city so that my memory will not be affected.

If I go to the city, I may forget everything in the blink of an eye. I don’t even remember your existence. It will take me some years to remember you. "

"Has the Ghost Mother of Transformation had such a great influence on the seniors?"

Xie Aman muttered, then nodded:

"Okay, that senior lives outside the city. Lao Jiu and I will go in to find the Ghost Mother of Transformation that you mentioned, to see if there is any way to make him recall some things."

"The old Taoist is living in a cottage here. You should do things quickly. Although the hope is not high, there is still a possibility."

The sloppy Taoist priest waved his hands impatiently, urging the few people to enter the city quickly.

The three of them entered the city, and Little Red Lotus Fairy was a little suspicious:

"Senior Sister, Fellow Daoist Fang, do you think what this senior said is true? What if we get close to the Ghost Mother of Transformation and lose our memory because of it?"

"It's simple. Let...Lao Jiu go and get in touch first. If he loses his memory, we will be responsible for helping Lao Jiu remember it."

Xie Aman smiled at Fang Chen and said, "Old Jiu, is it okay? I'm in charge, so I can't make any mistakes. Junior Sister Hong's cultivation is not as good as yours, and she's a girl, so we can't let her take risks."

"It's better for me to go. If I lose my memory...it's actually nothing."

Little Red Lotus Immortal said suddenly.

"I'll go, actually, this thing looks weird and not very dangerous.

The reason why Skylark-senpai affects memory is related to his own existence.

We are currently in the Yin state, so we are not affected by this. "

Fang Chen pondered.

The Little Red Lotus Fairy thought for a while, and finally nodded, agreeing to let Fang Chen go meet the Ghost Mother of Transformation named 'Xu Qinghe' first.

Fang Chen asked for directions, and after getting the exact location of Fenghua Lane, he walked there.

He just felt that Xiao Honglianxian was vaguely expecting his memory to be affected.

"Is it possible that like Wang Chongsong, she has a lower proportion of demonic memory than human memory, but not as low as Wang Chongsong, so she has some contradictions in her heart?"

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. If I have the chance, I can try it out."

Fenghua Lane, as soon as Fang Chen arrived, a group of young men rushed out.

They laughed and passed by Fang Chen, and some even subconsciously ducked to avoid him.

Then a large basin of water was poured over.

"You little bastards, if you dare to bully Mrs. Xiaoyun again, I will beat your butts to be swollen, so get out of here!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The boys ran away laughing.

All the splashed water fell on Fang Chen, and he did not dodge.

Instead, he looked at the rather tough-looking young lady not far away with her sleeves rolled up to her elbows and holding a wooden bucket in her hand with a complicated expression.

Next to the young lady stood a timid girl, about five or six years old. She grabbed the corner of the young lady's clothes and looked aggrieved.

"oops!"

When the young lady realized that she had poured a basin of water on a stranger, she immediately exclaimed, and then came forward in embarrassment and asked:

"Sir, you didn't even try to hide, you just stood there like a fool.

Fortunately, this is not my foot-washing water, otherwise I would be in trouble today! "

"I didn't react just now."

Fang Chen had a smile on his face.

The young lady in front of her looks exactly like the young master Qinghe.

If I really want to say that I am different, it is the thick and soft black hair on the top of my head, and the tone and demeanor of my speech.

"Look at you, you're all wet. Come with me and clean up quickly to avoid getting cold."

The young lady took Fang Chen away and let the little girl go home:

"Xiaoyun, you go back and stay. If those bastards bully you again in the future, just tell me."