Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Is it this one?"

Wang Chongsong whispered.

Fang Chen looked at the sloppy Taoist and nodded gently:

"It's him."

"Are you here? Come and have a look."

The sloppy Taoist waved to the two of them.

Wang Chongsong put away the immortal boat and came to the sloppy Taoist with Fang Chen.

"You used to be from Fangcun Mountain, right?"

The sloppy Taoist looked Wang Chongsong up and down and told him his origin.

Wang Chongsong was slightly startled, then nodded with a smile:

"Senior Mu is still very discerning."

The sloppy Taoist did not refute, but just looked at this illusory mountain:

“Fangcun Mountain has a good foundation. What’s going on with this mountain?

I seem to remember what it was, but I kind of forgot. "

"Senior, is there any way to resolve the ban above?

If it can be resolved, then the transformed ghost mother can also wake up, and there is no need to sink into the sea of ​​suffering. "

Wang Chongsong asked.

"I'll think about it carefully."

The sloppy Taoist muttered.

Then he started wandering around the illusory mountain, and Wang Chongsong looked at him expectantly.

"If this person can come up with a new method, then we can make some progress. This move will be our capture."

After a pause, "I just called him Senior Mu and there was no reply, so my inference is correct. He is the Yang Divine Beast of your Taoist sect."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, his eyes wandering over the sloppy Taoist.

Not only did the other party not refute Wang Chongsong's title to him, but he also revealed a rather crucial piece of information.

Were you from Fangcun Mountain before?

If this sentence is understood literally, it naturally refers to Wang Chongsong's past.

But Wang Chongsong is now a big shot in Fangcun Mountain, why bother talking about the past?

"Does this past refer to the previous life? Or is it Wang Chongsong's first life in this world?"

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Based on his current understanding of Wang Chongsong, this man is most likely one of the first batch of big shots to be reincarnated.

At that time, most of the first batch of beings sent there could only die of old age due to the intervention and counterattack of Yang Shen, and were not allowed to reincarnate. Even their souls would be obliterated by endless years.

I am afraid that only a very small number of them, like Wang Chongsong, can reincarnate in a small area of ​​the underworld controlled by the major top forces.

"This ban is a bit interesting. It's a forbidden technique."

The sloppy Taoist wandered around for a long time, then suddenly returned to the two of them, pointed at the illusory mountain and said:

"Very few people were able to perform this forbidden technique in the first place. I can't see that this technique is related to anyone familiar with it.

The person who cast this technique must be an existence that I don't understand. Maybe I have a memory loss and temporarily forgot who this person is. "

"Senior, this is indeed a forbidden technique. The cost of performing it is extremely high. It may require several nine-level lives as the source."

Wang Chongsong nodded: "We know about this, we just want to know if there is any way to resolve it."

"You all know that it may take several nine rounds to fill up your life to perform this technique. Why do you think I can solve it?"

The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes and asked:

"Or do you think I'm better than Rank 9?"

"You are well-informed. Even if we can't break it with force, there should be some other more tactful methods?"

Wang Chongsong tried to lead this person to think deeply and see if he could think of a simpler way to break the forbidden laws based on his endless years of experience.

"Yes, there is. If that guy takes action, he can easily erase the forbidden technique.

After all, this is his territory, and any forbidden techniques should not exist. The limit he can accept is only the Heavenly Disgusting Technique. "

The sloppy Taoist was thoughtful, then smiled and said:

"In this case, you guys wait here while I go find him and let him resolve this forbidden law.

I don’t know who is so immoral and shameless as to arrange taboo techniques here. "

He muttered and started to leave.

Wang Chongsong quickly stopped him: "Senior, wait a minute, wait a minute."

"What are you doing to stop me? Is there any way you can do it? It's only seven rounds, is there really anything you can't do?"

The sloppy Taoist looked at Wang Chongsong with contempt:

"Your cultivation level is too low, not even first-class in the world. How can you break such a forbidden technique that is above the first-class level?"

"Senior has misunderstood. Junior is stopping senior because he is afraid that senior's trip will be in vain."

Wang Chongsong sighed: "The person the senior mentioned is the way of heaven on earth?"

"It seems that he also knows a lot of things."

Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong.

Mu, the Yang Divine Beast, seemed to have competed for the position of Heaven, but failed.

"If the ninth rank is the pinnacle of the human world, then the position of Heavenly Dao...is above the ninth rank?"

Fang Chen thought silently in his heart, but his eyes did not leave the sloppy Taoist.

"It seems like your kid knows a lot. Yes, it's him. This person has taken over the position of heaven and is so distracted that he forgets about himself. He doesn't care if someone here uses forbidden techniques."

The sloppy Taoist sneered: "When I see him this time, I must question him. If he can't do it, let me go up and do it. Why are you occupying the latrine and not shitting?"

"Senior, Heaven on earth may be dead..."

Wang Chongsong sighed lightly.

"died?"

The sloppy Taoist frowned slightly, looked Wang Chongsong up and down, and suddenly chuckled:

"What's the difference between you and an ant pointing at the sky and saying that the sky is dead?

How can an ant speak to the heavens? "

"Senior, this is not what I said, but now there are various signs that indicate that Heaven on earth is dead. If you don't believe it, look at this kid, he has the blood of Heaven in his body."

Wang Chongsong betrayed Fang Chen immediately.

The sloppy Taoist Xumi Jian came to Fang Chen and inserted a finger directly between Fang Chen's eyebrows.

Fang Chen felt no pain, but felt that the blood in his body began to boil.

A faint green light emerged from between his eyebrows, as if he was frantically resisting the sloppy Taoist's fingers.

"It's really...the blood of heaven..."

The sloppy Taoist muttered to himself: "There is no reason. If he was not dead, how could the blood of heaven enter this kid's body.

If he died... there was no reason why the sky could die. "

"Senior, some special things happened in ancient times. Your memory may be lacking, so you forgot these things."

Wang Chongsong said: "Why don't we think about other ways to resolve this taboo technique?"

"No more. Since it is a taboo technique, no one can resolve it except that narcissistic guy."

The sloppy Taoist priest waved his hand, then looked at Fang Chen a few times, and said with a smile:

"It's better to separate the blood of heaven in your body and sprinkle it directly on this forbidden method, which will probably resolve it.

His blood is just like the blood of a black dog. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits and is very useful. "

"Senior, let's think of other ways. If it doesn't work, there is a man named Li Shanzi..."

"Senior, can you sense if there is blood of heaven nearby?"

Wang Chongsong immediately interrupted Fang Chen and looked at the sloppy Taoist expectantly.