Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Don't be angry. We won't argue with the demons. After all, we are reckless people."

Kong Lin seemed to be appeasing his subordinates, but in fact he was cursing the ghosts and immortals who led the team in the Wei Study Room.

At least in the eyes of today's humans, demons represent barbarism.

"The human race is getting worse and worse now, and small businessmen and hawkers have the nerve to come here and talk nonsense."

Guixian, the leader of Dawei Study House, couldn't help but smile and shake his head, his words full of ridicule:

“Don’t you have any idea what kind of business your Spiritual God Sect has been doing in recent years?

Your business line is something that even we demons disdain to do. You rely on such filthy things as the Blood Spirit Pill to please all parties, and that’s why the Spiritual God Sect is here today.

If you, the Spiritual God Religion, have food to eat, it’s all those present who reward you, do you know that? "

"Stop talking nonsense, otherwise we can compete."

Kong Lin said calmly: "Look at me, a humble businessman and hawker. Is it true that I am not as good as an intruder like you?"

The two of them competed with each other without giving in.

The human monks present looked at this scene and already understood the reason in their hearts.

The Spiritual God Sect has killed batch after batch of mortals over the years, and uses their karma to refine the Blood Spirit Pill. This method is indeed unacceptable.

But when the demons turned from behind the scenes to the front, everyone vaguely understood the deep meaning of the Spiritual God Cult's move.

Even if they guessed wrong, they could not erase the contribution of the Spiritual God Religion in the war against demons in these years.

Kong Lin's eyes inadvertently glanced at Fang Chen in the distance, then moved away without leaving a trace, and then continued to curse the ghost immortal who led the team in Da Wei Study Hall without using any curse words.

"Something is wrong. Why hasn't the Shinto Sect shown up?"

The black jade elder stood together with the ghost immortals who led the team from Moon Immortal Palace and Seven Star Temple.

They have determined that the demon clan of the Shinto Sect is planning many things behind the scenes.

But at this moment, something was wrong before the Shinto Sect showed up.

"The Ancient Dragon Temple didn't send any monks here either. It seems they really have no interest in this place."

The leader of the Seven Star Temple, the Ghost Immortal, whispered to himself.

"Perhaps he's already here, but he just didn't show up. Wasn't there a nine-turn ghost immortal who sneaked up on that Lord of Hell before?

He was just thrown into the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower by another ninth-level ghost immortal next to him and suppressed. "

The leader of the Ghost Fairy of the Moon Immortal Palace said calmly:

"The Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower has appeared. We are just the vanguard. We are here to explore the way. I am afraid that we are not even qualified to approach this tower. Don't think too much about it for the time being. Let's just see the situation."

Several people looked at each other silently and then stopped talking.

The days passed.

The Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower is also constantly shrinking in size, gradually losing the sense of grandeur that covers the entire sky.

Everyone originally thought that such a peaceful day would be broken on the day when the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower stopped swallowing Yin Qi, but they did not expect that its aura would still attract a group of beings that even the pseudo-underworlds of all sides would be afraid of.

An old man wearing a bamboo hat and a pair of straw sandals appeared near the crowd at some unknown time. He raised his head and glanced at the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, and then squeezed out a smile on his face full of ravines, causing those ravines to change. A little deeper:

"The Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, such a legendary treasure from the underworld can actually appear in the world at this time, it really opened my eyes to this old man."

The old man looked like an ordinary old farm man, but the extremely rich Yin demon aura on his body made every ghost and immortal present look fearful.

"This is a Yin Demon King. Dressed like this... he may be the master of the Yinshan Ghost Market, and is known as the Yinshan King."

Xie Aman's face showed a solemn look.

Even though this place is very lively, in fact, even the few Nine-Rank Ghost Immortals she brought here are not considered big shots.

Because of the shortcomings of the pseudo-underworld ghost immortal path, the actual combat power of the confused nine-turn ghost immortals is far lower than that of the normal nine-turn ghost immortals.

But this Yinshan King is different. The opponent is a real nine-turn great Yin demon, not the kind that annihilates his mind.

Without taking the path of ghosts and immortals, relying on the extremely hard-to-obtain pure power of cause and effect, one can reach the realm of nine turns step by step. In the huge world of pagodas, only six such beings can be found!

Even the masters of the top forces in the nine realms of the human world did not dare to neglect them when they saw these six Yin Demon Kings.

Fang Chen soon learned a little bit about the origins of the King of Yinshan through Xie Aman's message, and he couldn't help but wonder which period of power he belonged to when he was alive.

"Your Excellency, you are the Yinshan King of Yinshan Ghost Market?"

The Guixian who led the team from Da Wei Study looked wary and cupped his hands.

These Yin Demon Kings, who have lived for who knows how many years, are most likely from the demon clan.

The other party must be here for the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, and there is absolutely no other reason.

"This old man has a bad reputation and makes you laugh."

King Yinshan smiled and cupped his hands, and said politely:

"When I was dozing off, I felt the birth of the treasure from the underworld, and I became curious, so I came here to see the excitement."

"I'm afraid... you are the one invited by the Shinto Sect."

The black jade elder said with a vigilant expression.

"The Shinto Sect... indeed someone sent someone to find Lao Chan, but Lao Chan has long ignored these worldly matters and only thinks about cultivation."

King Yinshan smiled.

Regarding his noncommittal words, everyone could not help but feel a little suspicious.

The other party neither admitted that they wanted to attack the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, nor did they firmly deny it.

If such a being takes action, these nine-level ghost immortals present today will probably suffer heavy losses.

In the world of pagodas, there are still five great ninth-turn great yin demons like the King of Yinshan!

Just when everyone was trying to figure out the purpose of King Yinshan's coming, he looked in the direction of Fang Chen and saluted from a distance:

"The old king of Yinshan has met Lord Yama."

"You're welcome, sir."

Fang Chen smiled and cupped his hands.

"A few years ago, I learned that the contemporary Lord of Hell had appeared. With the body of an old and decrepit Yin demon, I didn't dare to taint Lord Yama's eyes.

But now that the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower has appeared in the world, the old man knows that there are no available pawns around the Lord of Yama. I wonder if the old man can be a pawn under the command of the Lord of Hell? "

King Yinshan saluted.

This scene directly made many ghosts and immortals change their expressions.

The dwarf ghost fairy couldn't help but be secretly excited. It turned out that the old man came out to seek the merit of following the dragon!

Even such a Yin Demon King is willing to side with the contemporary Lord of Hell, which shows that their chances of winning are not low!

"Old sir, I don't have any extra Yin Shou left to write the imperial seal."

Fang Chen pondered.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just standing here. If anyone makes a move against Lord Yan, they have to get through this first."

King Yinshan obviously understood what Fang Chen meant. He did not get close to Fang Chen to avoid misunderstanding, but kept a safe distance.

The leader of Da Wei Study Hall, the Ghost Immortal, saw that this man had taken refuge directly with Fang Chen. Before he could say anything, he saw a sudden flow of Yin Qi from behind, as if a grand portal was slowly opening.

"King Yinshan, you are on the wrong side."

The cold voice reached everyone's ears clearly and unmistakably, and even the eighth-level ghost immortal couldn't help but tense up.