Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky, Fang Chen immediately felt that someone was warning him.

But as the vision continued, and even his figure appeared, Fang Chen knew that this was more than just a warning.

"What kind of person can project what happened nearly a thousand years ago into the void in this way?"

"Does this person... know about the existence of the fairy in the blazing sun?"

"Or... this is not aimed at me, but at the founder of the Spiritual God Sect who is sleeping in the Three Realms Mountain?"

Fang Chen stared at the sky intently, his brows gradually spreading.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, he just needs to show off his tactics.

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Xia Ji stood with his hands behind his back, with Xiao Langshuai, Xia Yunxin and others standing beside him.

This is Shangjing in the underworld, not the human world, but the same strange scene as in the human world also appears in the sky here.

Xia Ji looked solemn and looked at the sky without blinking.

Not long after, one after another subordinates from the Hidden Guard Department hurried over.

"Sijun, we have checked and found that strange scenes like this appear everywhere, without exception."

"Really without exception?"

Xia Ji frowned slightly.

Xiao Langshuai's expression also changed. Those places were so far apart from each other, how could such a scene happen?

why is that?

Why did the battle at Sanjie Mountain become a vision that appeared everywhere?

"Is there something wrong with Fangda?"

Xia Ji's expression suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Could this scene come from Fang Chen's memory?

Under what circumstances will Fang Chen's memory be retrieved?

Xia Ji suppressed his uneasiness and continued to stare at the vision.

Soon, the scene in the mountain and river map changed to Fang Chen personally leading his soldiers to fight against Xiao Langshuai.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Langshuai couldn't help but feel a flash of emotion in his eyes.

Who would have thought that after that battle, today he would become the righteous god of the underworld and hold great power?

"Xiao Sijun, look at you, you are no match for Fang Da."

Xia Ji suddenly laughed.

In the vision, Fang Chen indeed overwhelmed Xiao Langshuai.

Xiao Langshuai smiled calmly: "The prince's methods were very difficult to understand for me at the time.

At such a young age, with such cultivation, I am indeed a step behind him.

I chose to fight him in the Three Realms Mountains because I was prepared. Otherwise, I would not have gone to die. "

After a pause, "But at that time, I already felt that something was not right about the atmosphere in Qingsong. It seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands pushing everything."

"You are considered very perceptive. You were aware of the existence of the Spiritual God Religion at that time."

Xia Ji nodded lightly.

Sure enough, after a while, a master suddenly appeared. This master came from the eighth-level empire. His cultivation had already reached the realm of the Earth Xuan, which was above the Human Xuan.

His attacks made Fang Chen completely unable to resist, and he was defeated in just three or two moves. However, when he was about to kill him, he was stopped by Xiao Langshuai.

"It will be more uncomfortable for you to live than to die."

This was Xiao Langshuai's reason, and it was also recognized by the eighth-grade empire master, so he didn't kill Fang Chen.

"Something's not right."

Xiao Langshuai suddenly said.

Xia Ji also noticed it, and his expression changed:

"I remember that Fang Da's eyes were blinded in this battle. Why didn't you blind him?"

In the vision, Fang Chen, who was seriously injured, had been escorted away by Huang Sihai, one of his generals, with his own soldiers.

At this time, his eyes were still not blind.

"I was not the one who blinded Prince Fang's eyes. I remember that he glanced at the sky, and then the blackness in his pupils gradually faded away, leaving only gray-white pupils."

Xiao Langshuai frowned.

"What about the other details?"

Xia Ji asked quickly.

"Other details...are pretty much the same as what I remember."

Xiao Lang said handsomely.

"That's good, that's good, haha."

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

If this was really Fang Chen's memory, there would never be such a detail error.

This showed that his worst fears did not happen.

At this moment, the scene in the vision changed.

As if fast forwarding, it was Fang Chen's five years of life in Daxia Kyoto.

Mingwang.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Chen's face. The other party did not notice the existence of the Fiery Sun Fairy, which showed that the person who used this method was not omniscient.

Afterwards, he patiently watched the vision in the sky, as if he were reminiscing about those five years, which was quite interesting.

He wanted to see if the other party knew Master Yunhe.

At that time, Master Yunhe taught him three thousand Taoist methods, and both of them communicated through Yuanshen.

If the other party can even know this, they have to re-evaluate their methods.

Soon, five years have passed.

The vision picture changed.

That was in the country of Daqian.

The Blood Spirit Sect wants to massacre Da Gan and use this to cause war in the Yunyou Domain to which Da Gan belongs in order to refine the Blood Spirit Pill.

When Xia Ji saw this familiar scene, his expression couldn't help but change.

Although so much time has passed, he still remembers his experience in Daqian.

The pain of being betrayed by one's master is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

In the vision.

Fang Chen has one man and one sword, and his sword cuts through Chunqiu.

From the prime of youth, to the prime of life, and finally to death of old age.

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sleep stars.

Everyone looked at each other, they could clearly see that Fang Chen had exhausted his lifespan at that time, and every sword struck out with Spring and Autumn.

But if his lifespan had expired at that time, Fang Chen should have died.

Why is he still alive and kicking now, even becoming a core disciple of Jueming Shrine?

"Could this be...not the Nine Cores? Look at his eyes, it's clear that he is good..."

Someone whispered.

Chen Enxue's expression changed, and she saw Fang Chen's smart eyes.

"Could he be Lao Jiu's twin brother?"

Chen Enxue whispered to himself.

But then she frowned slightly and overturned this guess.

That look was exactly that of the same person, it couldn't be anyone else.

"This guy is really trying to expose Lao Jiu, but these... don't represent anything."

Chen Enxue frowned slightly.

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"Who has this kid offended? If he continues like this, he is the Lord of Hell's business. Doesn't everyone want to know about it?"

Wang Chongsong's eyes widened, staring at the vision in the sky, and his brows twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan".

Sure enough, the scenes in the vision began to fast forward.

The large and small battles that Fang Chen has experienced are being constantly exposed.

Some of them are related to the Spiritual God Religion, and some are related to the Lingzhan Division.

But without exception, these scenes did not reveal the miraculousness of Fang Chen's soul.

Suddenly, the screen changed and it was already the Wolf Ghost constellation.

Fang Chen seizes the mountain and gets acquainted with Xiaohonglianxian.

Then pass the assessment.

Became a non-staff monk of Jueming Shrine.

The screen fast-forwarded again, and it was time for the battle for Big Thunder Sound!

"This is not the work of the demons."

When Wang Chongsong saw this, he finally made a judgment.