Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

When everyone saw the wheelchair, they immediately thought of something and hurriedly showed respectful expressions and lowered their heads.

I saw a young and strong man pushing a wheelchair out of the Haezhi Gate and came to the crowd.

Second uncle?

Fang Chen was standing not far away, and he could see clearly at a glance that the man's appearance was exactly the same as that of his second uncle Fang Canyou.

Whether it's the smile on his face or the way he speaks, they are almost exactly the same as Fang Canyou.

"Sure enough, the reason why my bloodline is pure is not without reason."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart, and a smile and expectation gradually appeared in his eyes.

Since Fang Canyou lived during this period, his father Fang Canghai and third aunt Fang Cangyue should also have lived during this period.

"wheelchair……"

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Canyou's wheelchair, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his heart, and he thought of something.

When Daxia was in decline and the Fang family was in a bad situation, Fang Canyou suddenly found himself in a wheelchair one day. Could this be a coincidence?

"Ancestor."

Fang Han stepped forward with a respectful expression, cupped his hands and said:

"I have been successfully promoted to rank six."

"Sure enough, it's level six!"

Everyone sighed.

‘Fang Canyou’ suddenly laughed and said:

"Okay, okay, your talent is really good, no wonder you can break the Holy Tower record at such a young age.

I think there is hope for you to break the limit in the future. This time for the Holy Ceremony’s birthday, it will be up to you to lead the younger generation of the Fang Clan to maintain order in Dragon Burial City. "

Hearing this, everyone from the younger generation showed envy and jealousy.

They all know that this birthday of the Holy Code is also the time when Liezu will be promoted to the holy throne.

If Fang Han leads the younger generation to maintain order in Dragon Burial City, it will naturally make Fang Han stand out in front of all parties. It will also tell all parties in disguise that Fang Han is the core of the Fang family's future special training! Chief among the younger generation!

"Ancestor, leave this matter to me?"

Fang Han hesitated suddenly.

"What are you afraid of? If you have any questions, ask your uncles."

'Fang Canyou' waved his hand, then suddenly turned the wheelchair, looked at Fang Chen outside the crowd, and said with a faint smile:

"Boy, come with me."

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but become weird.

"Who is this?"

Fang Han was a little surprised. He had been in the Holy Tower for many years, so he didn't know about Fang Chen's existence.

Fang Chen was also a little surprised, but he still nodded with a smile and left with Fang Canyou.

After the two of them walked away, Fang Han curiously asked his peers:

"Who is that person? Why is he so unfamiliar?"

"That is Ancestor Chen. He is much senior than us. His bloodline is so pure that it is unbelievable. He is suspected to be a third-generation ancestor."

Someone whispered.

"Third generation ancestor!?"

Fang Han was slightly startled, with a hint of awe in his eyes, but he was even more curious:

"I have seen three generations of ancestors, why haven't I seen this one?"

"I heard that this ancestor was injured outside and has lost his memory. It's normal that you haven't seen him before. It seems that the ancestors at home haven't seen him either, but his bloodline doesn't lie. He is indeed a member of our Fang clan."

"I see……"

Fang Han murmured softly.

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"Boy, I never expected that someone from our Fang Clan would be spotted by the Samsara Immortal Sect."

Fang Canyou was pushing the wheelchair in front, and Fang Chen was half a body behind him. When the two came to a lake, Fang Canyou suddenly said with emotion on his face.

Reincarnation Immortal Sect! ?

Fang Chen smiled: "I don't know what senior is talking about."

"I don't know? Do you still want the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower?"

Fang Canyou tilted her head and looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile.

Fang Chen's expression changed, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Let me tell you clearly, before you arrived, I knew you would be here, and I also knew that you were such a number one person, but these were all said by the senior of the Reincarnation Immortal Sect."

"When he handed over the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower to the old man, he said that after the old man becomes a saint, he will return the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower. Naturally, a little guy will come and take it away."

"This little guy is not you, who else could he be?"

Fang Cang smiled faintly.

"I wonder what I would call this senior of the Reincarnation Immortal Sect?"

Fang Chen had a look of solemnity on his face.

"How to call it...who knows, when the old man was young, this senior's supernatural powers were already very terrifying. I suspect that he might be a saint in this world, but after asking around, I have never heard of any saint's subordinates. Is there any reincarnation fairy gate..."

Fang Canyou muttered, and then said impatiently:

"The old man asked me to tell you that I had to return the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower to you some time ago.

But he wants to borrow it for a while longer and then hand it over to you after he becomes a saint. Is that okay? "

"Senior is joking, I am not a member of the reincarnation sect."

Fang Chen smiled.

"We've said it all and you still don't admit it? That's all. If you don't admit it, don't admit it. Anyway, my notification has arrived, so just wait."

Fang Cang said quietly and pushed the wheelchair forward. At the same time, a Xiezhi gate slowly opened in front of him.

"What do you call me, senior?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked.

"Fang Cangyou! The Cang of God, the You of Jiuyou!"

Fang Cangyou laughed and disappeared into the Haezhi Gate.

Fang Chen stopped and thought for a moment, then turned and left.

It was an unexpected bonus to meet Fang Canyou today, and it was even more unexpected to learn from him that there was an opportunity to take away the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower.

A few years later.

On the day of Shengdian's birthday, Dragon Burial City was bustling with activity.

Not to mention the semi-saint families from all sides, it is not a surprise to see the disciples of the saint clan here.

The disciples of the Fang clan who had been wanted by the Luo Xuemeng were already walking openly in Dragon Burial City.

A team of ten people patrolled around to maintain order in Dragon Burial City.

Today is not only the birthday of Shengdian, but also the day of sanctification that Fang Bansheng promotes to the outside world!

Fang Chen stood on the top of the Chaoxian Tower. The place was already filled with rank-9 experts such as Fang Ding.

Fang Qianxue and other thirteen limit-breaking ancestors were also present at the moment.

Not only that, people from the Semi-Saint families who had taken refuge in the Fang family also came forward one after another, but the Semi-Saints had not yet come in person.

For example, Wang Chongsong is following behind the 'Wang Zhenlong'.

These limit-breaking experts from the Semi-Saint Family were chatting and laughing with Fang Qianxue and others.

Fang Chen secretly watched this scene in the corner, still curious in his heart, what did the Fang family rely on to convince these semi-saint families to directly abandon the ready-made Saint Luo Xue and join the Fang Semi-Saint who might not even be able to become a saint?

At this moment, Fang Han, who was in charge of the security patrol in Dragon Burial City, came out of the air and landed next to Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen saw this, he smiled and said, "It's been a very hard time."

“It is my dream since I was a child to be able to contribute to my family without any hard work.”

Fang Han had a look of satisfaction on his face.

Just as Fang Chen was about to continue speaking, he saw Fang Qianxue and others not far away looking in a certain direction.

I saw clouds and mist over there, with hundreds of figures looming above, probably several miles away from Chaoxian Tower.

For some reason, Fang Chen suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere but couldn't remember it.