Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Everyone returned to Fang Mansion, Fang Zhixue was arranged to detect spirits, while Xia He asked Xia Song to take him back, but Xia Song stared at Zhao Yan, who was blind in one eye, motionless.

Zhao Yan looked at Xia Song with a faint sneer on his face: "Brother Xia, long time no see."

"It's been a long time."

Xia Song gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect you to be so mean."

"Just do it next time."

Zhao Yan smiled lightly, not caring about Xia Song's insults to him.

Fang Canghai and his wife watched for a long time, and they had already seen some clues. Since the other party was able to come to Fang Mansion alive, it meant that the other party had no reason to let Fang Chen kill him.

"Chen'er, you handle this matter yourself."

Fang Canghai and his wife left without saying a word.

Xia Song quickly looked at Fang Chen: "Fang Guogong, this person is Zhao Yan. He did something that outraged both humans and gods in Xiannan County. Why do you still keep him alive?"

"Even if you want to behead, you have to go through an interrogation process. How can I do it for you? Take him away."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Xia Song had a strange look on his face. Zhao Yan didn't seem to be injured, and his cultivation level wasn't damaged either, and he was just an ordinary explosive martial artist. How could he take Zhao Yan away?

"Don't worry. Since I'm here today, I want to put an end to this matter. I won't run away again, and I don't want to run away again."

Zhao Yan said calmly.

Xia Song's expression changed slightly.

After drinking tea, Xia Song and Xia He rode on the same horse, holding a long chain in their hands. At the other end of the chain was Zhao Yan, whose hands were completely bound.

"Master, this person is very powerful in martial arts, and the skills he possesses must not be commonplace."

Sheng Fo stood behind Fang Chen and whispered.

Mr. Hushan nodded repeatedly: "Ouch (grab it!)"

Qingxuan also agreed with this proposal.

Zhao Yan made the three demons crumble in front of Fang Chen. Qingxuan's cultivation level had just been promoted, and he had lost an adult before he had time to show off. He hated Zhao Yan in his heart.

"That was his opportunity."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "If I want superb martial arts skills, I don't need to compete with a guilty person. I can just go to the eighth-level empire or even the seventh-level empire."

The reason why monks look down on warriors and only regard warriors as servants is precisely because warriors' skills are easily accessible to them.

Which warrior can resist the temptation of longevity?

In the hands of the monks, there are various means of extending life. Even the spiritual spring in front of Fang Mansion can have some life-extending effect.

Even if Fang Chen didn't mean to look down on him, he wouldn't care too much about a martial arts technique.

At this moment, the melodious sound of bells came from deep in Fang Mansion.

"clang--"

A sound.

"clang--"

Twice.

"clang--"

The bells stopped ringing at three, which meant that Fang Zhixue did have the talent to cultivate immortality, and was even better than Fang Cangyou, and was among the best among the lower class.

Fang Chen was not disappointed. How many people in the world can cultivate immortality?

I am afraid that there are many good young people who will never have the opportunity to come into contact with the immortal way in their lives. Although Fang Zhixue only has low-level talent, she already possesses the Purple Qi Art and will not lack spiritual stones. This condition exceeds that of many people.

Fang Zhixue is the type of person who has immortality.

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"drive!"

Xia Song rode his horse faster and faster. He wanted to see how strong Zhao Yan's cultivation was.

But no matter how much his speed increased, Zhao Yan could easily keep up, looking as unhurried as if he was strolling through the fields.

Xia Song turned his head and glanced, his expression changed slightly. He didn't understand why Zhao Yan had such a high level of cultivation. You must know that when he was a child, he almost starved to death because he had no food!

"Brother, please slow down. Brother Zhao Yan won't be able to keep up later."

Xia He reminded.

"Stop calling this murderer your brother!"

Xia Song frowned and shouted.

A look of grievance appeared on Xia He's face: "I don't believe Brother Zhao Yan is that kind of person. The murderer must be someone else!"

Behind him, a softness flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes. This softness was like a little sunshine in spring, gradually melting the ice that had been frozen for countless years.

"What's the point of not believing in something with solid evidence? You were still young and didn't know the inside story, so don't act out of emotion!"

Xia Song snorted coldly.

Not long after, he had entered the city. When the soldiers at the city gate saw Xia Song, with Xia He sitting in front of him, they immediately showed surprise. Some went to send a message, while others quickly followed.

"Hey, why is there someone else following the prince?"

"Is he a bandit who is chained?"

"But some time ago, all the bandits and bandits around were gone. One was because of the incident with the Xuandao Sect, and the other was because of the Fang Mansion."

"Anyway, the Sixth Princess is back safe and sound. Wait, isn't this guy the thief who kidnapped the Sixth Princess?"

"You guys, hurry up and send word that Zhao Yan, who committed a major crime a few years ago, has been arrested and brought to justice!"

Xia Song shouted.

The sound spread far away.

Everyone was slightly shocked, Zhao Yan? This name sounds a bit strange at first, but when I think about it carefully, I immediately break out in a cold sweat!

"So he is Zhao Yan!?"

"The prince actually has such unparalleled means to capture Zhao Yan and bring him to justice!?"

"Very good!"

On the road from the city gate to Prince Xiang's Mansion, more and more people came out to watch the fun, and the road was blocked. Xia Song could only slow down.

"Smash him to death! This lewd villain deserves to be cut to pieces with a thousand knives!"

Someone suddenly shouted angrily, and then a rotten tomato hit Zhao Yan on the head. Zhao Yan didn't even blink or react.

Next, countless people in Xiannan County were very generous and threw things that were rotten in their homes but were unwilling to throw away on Zhao Yan.

After a while, Zhao Yan was in a mess, his face was red, yellow and white.

Xia He quickly shouted not to smash it, but who would listen to her?

Xia Song didn't stop him. Occasionally he turned around and glanced at Zhao Yan, fearing that he would get angry and hurt someone. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan has been enduring it silently without any intention of resisting. Even if someone kicked him or hit him with their fists, he still endured it.

After a long journey, it took a full half an hour to reach the gate of Prince Xiang's Mansion. Here, more people and some officials from Xiannan County were already gathered around.

The new county governor was just promoted and his surname was Ouyang. He was standing behind King Xiang with Jue Panshi and other Xiannan County officials.

Among the crowd, there was also an old man in Confucian robes with a two-foot long beard.

Just when Zhao Yan appeared, a group of scholars suddenly emerged from the crowd. Some of them glared at Zhao Yan, and some directly cursed.

His face was red, he was excited, and he was vomiting!

It was only at this moment that Zhao Yan's expression relaxed, and he looked at these former classmates, his eyes flowing on their faces, as if looking for something.

"It really is Zhao Yan..."

Jue Panshi looked strange. Zhao Yan escaped from him in the first place. He also knew that Zhao Yan's methods were extraordinary, but now he was brought back by Xia Song. It was really strange.

"Master Chen, is this Zhao Yan?"

King Xiang spoke slowly.

The long-bearded old man nodded: "It's him."

"Dear fellow villagers, Zhao Yan was brought to justice today, and we will retry the case tomorrow. You will come back to watch then. It's better to disperse now."

King Xiang cleared his throat and shouted to the people around him.