Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"White Tiger Empire..."

There was a hint of hesitation on the face of the Emperor of Hanshui Kingdom, "Ji Congyun has a good relationship with that side. Even if I speak in person, the White Tiger Empire may not pay attention. After all, this is just the internal affairs of Hanshui Kingdom."

"Has the Holy One forgotten that the fourth princess is practicing in the Shifang Sect of the White Tiger Empire? The fourth princess has a very good relationship with Lin Li, the son of the general of the White Tiger Empire."

The old eunuch whispered.

The Emperor of Hanshui Kingdom's eyes moved slightly. If the old eunuch hadn't reminded him of this, he would have almost forgotten the existence of his daughter.

When she was very young, she was sent to the Shifang Sect, the first sect of the White Tiger Empire, to practice martial arts. It has been more than twenty years now. During this period, she only came back once, and that was to go with Lin Li, the son of the White Tiger Empire's general.

"Go and write a letter and get it to her as soon as possible."

The Emperor of Hanshui Kingdom said coldly: "Don't let any news leak out, and remember not to be noticed by the Ji family."

"The old slave will send his confidants there, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

The old eunuch nodded slightly.

"Remember to tell the truth, Fang Chen is a monk. Let's see if the White Tiger Empire can hire a monk from their superior kingdom to help."

The emperor of Hanshui Kingdom said.

"yes."

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…

The mighty team arrived in front of the cave again. Ji Congyun mobilized hundreds of masters from the Ji family this time, and even Ji Junhua was called.

There are more than a hundred Gui Yuan Qi martial artists, Xian Qi martial artists, and Jin Gang Qi martial artists in total, and there are three hundred people who are all Dan Qi martial artists!

"Prince Fang, I have mobilized most of the masters of the Ji family this time. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid there will be heavy losses. I would like to ask Crown Prince Fang to take care of me..."

Ji Congyun cupped his fists and said.

Ji Junhua and others all looked at Fang Chen with slightly strange expressions. They didn't quite understand Ji Congyun's actions this time. Unfortunately, Ji Congyun said something and they had to come.

Now I also want to hear what Fang Chen said.

After all, they all know that this is a place that even the original Zuo Xianshi doesn't want to enter a second time. It is full of dangers. If something goes wrong, the Ji family will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"There are only two spirits here, which you need to be careful about. One is the stone spirit, and the other is the bat spirit."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "You and I will each be involved in this, and the rest will be simple. There will definitely be casualties, but they won't be as terrible as you were before."

"I...do you have to go in too?"

Ji Congyun shuddered in his heart.

Does he have to go in again?

"if not?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Ji Congyun gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Yan: "Can this person go with us? He is also a longevity warrior. With him here, things will be much easier."

"There's always someone watching outside. You don't want us to be locked in for a year after we go in, right?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Ji Congyun suddenly fell silent.

"Huh."

Fang Chen let out a light sigh and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Everyone immediately shut their mouths and looked at Fang Chen in confusion.

The next moment, they were dumbfounded and saw with their own eyes a small silver-white sword slowly flying out from Fang Chen's eyebrows.

This scene is truly shocking.

Ordinary warriors have never seen such a scene. They can't imagine why there is a sword hidden in the head? Although this sword is only about an inch long, it is very small.

Fang Chen vaguely remembered what Li Daoye said that it would take several years or decades to cultivate the magic weapon of one's destiny, but now... it only took one day for the little sword to transform from a sword embryo into a flying sword. Already? Just a little shorter...

This sword fetus... is indeed not simple.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Fang Chen smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't work when you were full, but it turns out I misunderstood you."

The small sword flew in front of him very nimbly. Although it was only about an inch long, Fang Chen vaguely felt that its power should exceed that of Kang Long Mace.

"When it became a sword fetus, it should have been given a soul mark by someone, but I can't see it now. Maybe it's because the level of the soul mark is relatively high."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

"hungry……"

The little sword muttered, and only Fang Chen could hear its sound.

"Are you able to speak?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled.

Last time he could only feel Xiaojian's emotions, but now he seemed to be able to hear the sound, but only he could hear it, and others could not hear it at all.

"Hungry, hungry, eat..."

Xiao Jian continued to mutter.

"It seems that its intelligence has just begun to develop. It is like a child and cannot speak two words... If it continues to eat, maybe one day it will be like a transcendent Buddha and can communicate with me easily."

Fang Chen thought to himself, and then said with a smile: "You can't just eat without working. I'll find you something to eat when I need you to work later."

"Good, good, work, work..."

The little sword flew around, suddenly flew into the sky, and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Chen. Everyone was stunned.

Ji Junhua looked a little pale. With this method, he could easily kill all the warriors present, right? Including Ji Congyun!

This is the legendary sword-controlling method, taking a person's head from thousands of miles away!

"Come back first."

Fang Chen took the small sword back into his body, and then he and Ji Congyun took the lead into the cave.

Not long after, the rest of the people came in one after another, and a huge team stood behind the two of them, waiting for orders.

"Prince Fang, what's next?"

Ji Congyun asked for instructions.

"With so many people coming in, the stone spirit and bat spirit will be able to detect it quickly. Let's wait for them to show up first."

Fang Chen smiled.

Ji Congyun nodded.

After about a while, everyone felt a tremor on the ground, and then a huge boulder spirit rushed towards them from a distance.

Each foot can create a big hole in the ground.

Then, there was a black shadow in the sky.

The bat spirit is also here.

"You will disperse in all directions and collect valuable things here. We will gather here in ten days."

Ji Congyun said in a deep voice.

"As you command!"

Ji Junhua and others immediately broke them into pieces and evacuated them.

The boulder spirit and bat spirit did not chase them, their eyes were fixed on Fang Chen and Ji Congyun.

"You choose one?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Ji Congyun's expression changed slightly, and he slapped the boulder spirit with almost no hesitation. The palm print condensed from his inner energy hit it, and not even a particle of dust on its body could be shaken off.

But it succeeded in irritating it, and it roared and chased after Ji Congyun.

In a dozen breaths of time, one person and one monster disappeared in front of Fang Chen.

Now only he and the bat spirit are left.

"Can you understand human speech?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The bat spirit flapped its wings slowly, suspended in mid-air, and looked down at Fang Chen. There seemed to be little intelligence in his eyes, only a touch of bloodthirst.

"It seems that the path they take is completely different from that of Shengfo. They don't seem to be very intelligent. It's strange..."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

The bat spirit and the boulder spirit are both higher in cultivation than the three little demons, but their intelligence is far inferior. This may be because there is something wrong with their approach, or it may be intentional by Purdu Heavenly Lord.

While thinking, the bat spirit seemed to see that Fang Chen was distracted, and rushed towards him with a dive!

The next second, the little sword was born, and there was just a flash of silver light. There was a small hole in the wings of the bat spirit, and the blood was like a beautiful blooming flower.

"It only consumes a little spiritual power. It seems...this is one of the differences between the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon."

Fang Chen was very satisfied.