Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Kong Lin’s voice echoed in the Three Realms Mountains.

After a while, there was no response.

"Is your patriarch really sleeping here?"

Fang Chen looked at Kong Lin with a half-smile.

Kong Lin smiled bitterly and said: "It's absolutely true, unless the patriarch left here without my knowledge."

"I'm not leaving, but why were you decreed to be the God of the Underworld?"

A voice sounded in their ears.

Fang Chen thought and took Kong Lin to a thatched house.

This thatched house seemed to have been abandoned for many years and no one was living in it.

Fang Chen felt it was a bit of a coincidence. Many years ago, there was a house here, but it was not this one.

Not far from the house, there was a coffin buried, and he slept in it.

Today, it has been nearly a thousand years.

The house back then had long since been reduced to ashes, and no trace of the tomb could be seen.

Now, the soil there is constantly sinking, and then a black jade coffin slowly rises from the sand like flowing water.

A face appeared on the black jade coffin, staring at the two of them coldly.

After she stared at Fang Chen for a while, she suddenly let out a light sigh:

"I remember you. You were buried here before and you were my neighbor."

"That...is really such a coincidence."

Fang Chen smiled with a slightly complicated expression.

He never thought that the place where he was buried would be the place where the founder of the Spiritual God Sect was buried.

There was an obvious look of astonishment in Kong Lin's eyes.

This Lord of Hell also slept here! ? He even became a neighbor with the leader of the Spiritual God Sect! ?

He suddenly felt that there was something special about this world.

Otherwise, why would the present-day Lord Yan, the founder of the Spiritual God Sect, have slept here?

"It's probably not a coincidence. The aura on your body was quite strange back then, and it was tainted with a little bit of the will of heaven.

If not, I wouldn't let you sleep here for a few years. "

After the other party finished speaking, he continued to look at Kong Lin with cold eyes:

"Tell me, where has your physical body gone, and why was someone consecrated you to the position of the God of the Underworld?

Is it possible that Lord Yama has appeared in the underworld now? "

Kong Lin subconsciously looked at Fang Chen, saw him nodding slightly, and then respectfully said:

"Jiaozu, this person beside me is the contemporary Lord of Hell."

"Yan Jun? You?"

The face on the black jade coffin clearly showed a look of surprise.

A stream of black smoke surged out from the black jade coffin, transforming into a woman wearing a black gauze robe.

She stared at Fang Chen intently for a long time, then frowned and said:

“I remember you lying here back then, and it’s only been more than a thousand years now.

At that time you were just a little Qi refiner, but now you have transformed into Lord Yan?

No matter how you say it, Kong Lin is also an eighth-level ancient immortal, but he is willing to be granted the title by you.

I don't quite understand. "

Thousands of years ago? A little Qi refining?

Kong Lin was filled with horror.

It only took the other party a thousand years to reach this point?

It was hard for him to imagine that thousands of years were actually very short...

"It can only be said to be a coincidence."

Fang Chen smiled.

The woman in black gauze nodded gently: "There is only one explanation.

Tell me, you asked Kong Lin to introduce me to you, what's the matter?

Although you are the King of Hell, you are not the Nineth Transformation. Logically speaking, you are not qualified to see me.

But I can make an exception this time. "

"Do you know the current situation in the Nine Regions?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"What does the situation in the Nine Realms have to do with me?"

The woman in black gauze looked indifferent:

"I'm sleeping here to heal my wounds. Don't let the outside world find fault with me."

"If you don't care about the situation in the Nine Realms, what do the actions of the Spiritual God Cult in these years represent?

Just simply want to refine Qi and blood and make the Blood Spirit Pill? "

Fang Chen said calmly.

"Yan Jun, you don't come here for such a trivial matter, do you?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's eyes:

"It's just to take the blood of the demons. Are you going to stand up for them?"

Kong Lin did not dare to get involved in such a topic. He stood aside quietly, looking at his toes and saying nothing.

“You want to use this method to weaken the demon race, but in fact, it also harms the foundation of the human race.

Before they awaken their memories, they are humans and not demons. "

Fang Chen shook his head slightly: "I am not here today to persuade you to change your ideas.

I just want to inform you that the Spiritual God Sect has been banned by me, and you are not allowed to act according to the previous teachings in the future.

Otherwise, I will crush you inch by inch from beginning to end. "

When Kong Lin heard this, he still didn't dare to say anything. He was now the righteous god of the underworld, and if he could not continue to hold the deputy position of the elder of the Spiritual God Sect, then that would be it.

The woman in black gauze was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing.

Her laughter was as clear as a bell:

"Ban our Spiritual God Sect? Just because of your status as Lord Yan?

Not to mention that your status as King of Hell can only control a third of an acre of land in the underworld.

Even if the entire underworld is under your control, can you still control the human world and me? "

After a pause, she looked Fang Chen up and down, "If I attack you now, do you think Kong Lin can stop me?

Maybe in a few years, all the nine regions will hear that contemporary Yan Jun was gently pinched to death by the leader of the Spirit God Sect. "

"You were injured, and your current cultivation level should be between level eight and nine.

Not to mention that I can deal with you if I call a few rank eights, but if I only call a rank nine, how will you deal with it? "

Fang Chen asked.

The woman in black gauze suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, she said calmly:

"You call Jiuzhuan to give it a try. I want to see which Jiuzuan is willing to be sent by you.

Do you really think you are that Yan Jun from back then? "

Fang Chen took out the Yin Gourd and shook it gently, and Master Qinghe's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Little Master Tai, this is the founder of the Spiritual God Sect. Please lift up the coffin board and ask her to come out and sit down to have a talk."

"The Patriarch of the Spiritual God Religion?"

Master Qinghe's expression changed, and she looked at the woman in black gauze intently, with a hint of anger in her eyes for the first time.

"Is it really the ninth revolution?"

The woman in black veil was stunned for a moment. Seeing Master Qinghe walking towards her step by step, her expression changed continuously. Just when Master Qinghe was about to lift the coffin board, she waved and said:

"You don't need to do anything, I'll come out on my own."

After saying that, she turned into black smoke and disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the coffin board slowly moved away, and the woman in black gauze sat upright, then walked out from inside, and said calmly to Fang Chen:

"Find a place to talk."

"No need to look for it, this house will do."

Fang Chen pointed to the thatched house next to him.

The woman in black gauze was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and followed Fang Chen into the thatched house.

There was nothing in the thatched house, only two dead bones. The woman in black gauze frowned, then looked at Fang Chen:

"Yan Jun, let's talk about your plan to ban the Spiritual God Sect. Is there still room for discussion on this matter?"