Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

According to the news given by Langdao Chun, Jiuxuan Tower once flourished in Tai Cang Territory and produced the Nine Transformations Immortal.

It's just that this history has to go back many years, and the Jiuxuan Tower has not been around for many years.

Nowadays, there are only a few immortals in the huge Jiuxuan Tower.

Most of the rest are in the upper third level, the middle third level, and the lower fourth level.

"Father, I have been traveling in recent years and learned that the chaos in Tai Cang Territory has gradually subsided. Perhaps this is a sign of prosperity."

Deep inside the mountain gate, a middle-aged man in blue clothes respectfully bowed to the old man in white clothes in front of him and said.

In front of the old man in white, there was a cloud of mist, which reflected the scene in front of the Jiuxuan Tower Mountain Gate.

After hearing what the middle-aged man in blue said, the old man in white smiled:

“The cessation of chaos may not be a good thing, it may be the calm before the storm.

In short, during this period, you should stop running around and see if any of these young people can break through to the realm of immortals.

Jiuxuan Tower needs new blood, and you need to put some effort into this aspect. "

"The Immortal Realm... Our Jiuxuan Tower only obtains so many immortal crystals every year. Father, me, Elder Huang, and Elder Li are all stretched thin.

If any more disciples advance to the realm of immortals, there will not be enough immortal crystals to support them. "

The middle-aged man in Qingshan felt a little headache.

After a pause, "There is also the Huanhai Tower, which has always been eyeing the Nine Profound Realms, the most precious treasure passed down from our ancestors.

Boyer feels that the top priority should be to establish a good relationship with Xuanguan Immortal Lord and ask him to come forward and stand for us, so that Huanhai Tower will not dare to act rashly. "

"Behind Xuanguan Immortal is the Spiritual God Sect. We are not from the same group as them. If we can't get involved, we won't get involved.

As for Huanhailou, don’t take it too seriously. Recently, an old friend was looking for a magical medicine called Hehuncao. My father happened to have got a Hehuncao when he was young. Because he didn’t know its effect, he kept using it. Keep it. "

The old man in white smiled and said:

"If you sell this thing, you can get five hundred immortal crystals, which is not only enough for the four of us to practice. My old friend said that the big shot who needs this thing will also accept our favor. Huanhai Tower is nothing to be afraid of."

"Soul grass?"

The middle-aged man in Qingshan was a little confused and a little scared.

He didn't know what this thing was, but since it could be sold for five hundred immortal crystals, it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Five hundred Immortal Crystals, they save some, enough for each Immortal Realm to use for decades!

"Look, how is this kid? I think his talent should be pretty good."

The old man in white suddenly pointed at the scene in the clouds and mist.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked up and saw a young man inside who was being scolded by the disciples of Jiuxuanlou. However, not only did this young man in ragged clothes not have the slightest fear, he also had firm eyes, and he was neither humble nor arrogant. Disciple Lou defended.

He was holding a girl who was a few years younger than him. She was hiding behind him in fear, with only half of her little head exposed.

"It's time for my disciples to be disciplined and disciplined. What's the use of getting angry with a mortal?"

The middle-aged man in green clothes snorted coldly, then looked at the young man, and then nodded gently:

"He should have a good Taoist heart. He is a seedling of cultivation, but I don't know what his qualifications are."

"Let's go ahead and ask someone to separate the two of them, and tell the young man that if he wants to see the girl, he must work hard to practice. It is best to build a foundation within thirty years."

The old man in white smiled.

The middle-aged man in Qingshan was a little speechless. He knew that his father had started to make old mistakes again, and he wanted to use this to motivate his disciples.

He has seen this method countless times over the years.

The disciples sometimes encounter dangers, and they don't even know that the reasons behind them actually stem from their ancestors in the Jiuxuan Tower.

Suddenly, the old man in white suddenly raised his head and saw a young man and woman standing not far away.

"What do you call these two fellow Taoists?"

The old man in white stood up and held his hands in his hands, smiling.

A flash of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in green shirt, but he did not immediately get angry.

The other party's ability to break into this place silently shows that he has two brushes.

It must also exist in the realm of immortals.

"The two of us are here because we want to use the Nine Profound Realm. I wonder if it can be convenient, friend?"

Fang Chen cupped his hands and smiled.

Borrowing the Nine Profound Realm?

The middle-aged man in green shirt's face suddenly darkened:

"Who am I talking about? It turns out they are fellow Taoists from Huanhai Tower, but I have never seen you two in Huanhai Tower?"

"Why is Jiuxuan Tower so busy today? It turns out that they are recruiting disciples. You are well-informed. You know that the situation in Taicang Territory is now stable, so you are ready to develop it well?"

At that time, several fairy boats suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate.

Standing on the leader's immortal boat was an ugly-looking old man. He was only three feet tall, with wrinkled skin and thin flesh, and some bumps on his back. He was smiling playfully at Jiuxuan Tower.

In front of the mountain gate, the Jiuxuanlou monk who was in charge of ushering him saw this and immediately stood up from the sky, looking at the other party solemnly.

One of the Jiuxuanlou monks who had reached the Nascent Soul stage came to the front, raised his hands to the ugly old man and said:

"Senior, today is the most important day of Jiuxuan Tower. I wonder if senior is passing by or coming here specifically to watch the ceremony?"

"Watching the ceremony? Is your Jiuxuan Tower worthy of it?"

The ugly old man suddenly smiled.

The next second, the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The bewildered Yuanying had no time to react before the old man raised his head and sucked it into his mouth.

He seemed to chew a few times, then made a swallowing motion, and then breathed out:

"The Yuan Ying from Jiu Xuan Tower monks tastes really good!"

The Jiuxuanlou monks present were stunned.

In the outer sect, the Nascent Soul cultivator is already the strongest master and is respected as an ancestor-like existence. However, in the end, he is no match for the other party and even swallows the Nascent Soul! ?

"The great elder is dead. Go and report to the sect master and deputy sect master!"

"Wrong! Go to the inner gate and ask the ancestors to come forward!"

There was some confusion in front of the mountain gate of Jiuxuan Tower.

It was also the first time for the mortals who came to prepare to become apprentices to become immortals to see monks fighting like this. They stood there motionless, dumbfounded, and had not yet digested the shock in their hearts.

"Have these disciples been carefully selected? Okay, okay, it's a coincidence that I'm here today. When your Jiuxuan Tower is destroyed, these disciples will come back to Huanhai Tower with us, hahaha."

The ugly old man looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter caused hundreds of Jiuxuan Tower monks in front of the mountain gate to vomit three liters of blood!

Deep inside the mountain gate.

The middle-aged man in Qingshan stared at this scene:

"It's the withered-blooded old monster from Huanhai Tower."

After saying this, he looked at Fang Chen and Fairy Yu:

"You two were sent by Huanhai Tower to contain our father and son?"

"I misunderstood, I am not a cultivator of Huanhai Tower, but... Your Excellency, you should deal with the matter at hand first. We can talk about our matters later."

Fang Chen smiled.