Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

When Lao Li heard about the soul-searching technique, he finally stopped laughing and just looked at Fang Chen with a joking face:

"You of the Huo Sui lineage don't know anything else, but you often use this method on people. What are you waiting for? Come search for my soul and see if I have anything for you to search for?"

Fang Chen's expression changed, and he suddenly took a serious look at Lao Li:

"Are you a human?"

"Yes, you still figured it out. I'm a human, so what?"

Lao Li sneered and said that he knew this and could never hide it from the other party.

"You are from the human race, but you cultivated a Qitian tribe, and even allowed him to come to the human race academy and attack and kill my little sister?

My little sister has condensed to the inner scene of the Tao, not to mention the chances of being promoted to Tianzun in the future.

At the very least, she has the qualifications to knock on the door. "

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

Lao Li sneered:

"Yes, so what?"

Fang Chen thought for a moment, then smiled and said:

"I know, you are the remnant of the Immortal!"

"..."

Lao Li was silent for a long time this time.

Fang Chen knew that he had guessed correctly.

"I didn't intend to hide it. Since Si Kouheng died in your hands and I fell into your hands, you will find out about this sooner or later."

Old Li smiled and said:

"I, Li Wudao, am from Xianhong, what can you do to me?"

"How did you become like this? How much cultivation did you have during your lifetime?"

Fang Chen asked.

Lao Li originally didn't plan to talk to Fang Chen so much, but he also wanted to say a few more words before his soul was shattered.

"I have attained the holy status of the Supreme Way long before my death. As for how I became like this, I have to ask you, Patriarch Huo Sui.

If he hadn't taken action personally, where would I not have been able to hide for five days?

What a pity, my lineage had a chance to grow stronger, and had the best chance to lead the Xianhong people back to the Qingming Supreme Alliance to compete with your Huosui Patriarch.

The result is still one step behind. "

When Lao Li said this, he suddenly laughed and said:

"You have accomplished a great feat by taking me back.

The humans of the Huosui lineage all regard the Xianhong lineage as their mortal enemies.

An existence at my level can at least give you a dozen pure-blood Bodhisattva. "

Speaking of this, he said curiously:

"Before that, can you tell me how you sneaked in here? What magical powers did you use?"

"The Art of Shadow Bodhisattva."

Fang Chen said.

"impossible."

Lao Li's reaction suddenly became louder, his expression gradually became excited, and then he pointed at Fang Chen and laughed:

"You remnants of the Huosui lineage, even if you understand the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique, you will never be able to exert its original power!

You must have found Void Escape and want to use this to trick me? What a joke! "

"Why isn't it possible?"

Fang Chen frowned and asked:

"What I performed was indeed the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique."

"Here we go again, hahaha."

Old Li laughed wildly:

"Do you think I'm a fool? Okay, I'll tell you why it's impossible.

The technique of Shadow Bodhisattva originated from the Lord of Immortal Hong!

Without the direct descendant and permission of the Lord of Immortal Hong, even if you understand this technique, you can only exert one-tenth of its power.

If you want to use this technique to escape into the deep void, or even sneak into the useless interior of Sikou Heng quietly, it is impossible.

What you used was Void Escape!

Only this magical power derived from the Shadow Bodhisattva's art can have seventy-eight percent of the power of the Shadow Bodhisattva's art! "

Fang Chen's thoughts continued to surge.

When he was in the Nine Realms, he knew that the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique was a type of Heavenly Disgusting technique, and it needed Yin Shen Beast Ye's permission to be effective.

In the original Shenzang God Realm and now the Vulcan God Realm, he knew about the existence of the Shadow Clan.

The technique of Shadow Bodhisattva is the magical power of the Shadow Clan.

It's just that the Shadow Clan is far inferior to him in using this magical power.

Combining the two and considering what Lao Li just said, Fang Chen suddenly had a guess in his mind.

"The Shadow Clan is also a handiwork left by the Lord of Immortal Hong?

When Yin Shen Beast Ye allowed me to practice this technique, was it equivalent to me entering the direct lineage of Xian Hong? "

Seeing Fang Chen frowning in thought, Old Li couldn't help but laugh and said:

"You want to pretend to be the direct descendant of Xianhong to trick me. Don't use this method again in the future. If you treat me as a fool, you will treat yourself as a fool."

"Senior, do you know how many of the Immortal Hong lineage in this world are left behind in the vast starry sky?"

Fang Chen said.

“There are countless of them, so it’s not that easy for you to destroy my Xianhong lineage.

As the saying goes, weeds cannot be burned away, but they grow again when the spring breeze blows. "

Old Li smiled lightly and said:

"We are the weeds that cannot be burned."

"I very much agree with what Senior said."

Fang Chen's eyes flashed with emotion, and he nodded gently:

"We are indeed like the weeds that cannot be burned away."

"You're still here."

"Senior, let me tell you a story."

"Haha, tell me, I'm listening."

"There is a place in Qingming called Nine Realms..."

"..."

“This last move, the old man said, is to prepare for death.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

We are truly born to death. "

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Li Wudao quietly.

Li Wudao's expression changed continuously, sometimes showing a look of contemplation, sometimes showing a look of questioning, as if there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

"Why do you want me to believe your story?

Maybe that branch of Immortal Hong has long been eradicated by your Huo Sui lineage.

You learned of their plan and came before me to tell this story. "

Although Lao Li's tone softened, it was still somewhat questioning.

"Senior, come and have a look at my interior location. Maybe you will understand after watching it."

Fang Chen smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

The interior portal slowly unfolds behind him, looking mysterious and majestic.

"Just go, now that things have happened, what else do I have to fear?"

Lao Li didn't hesitate and entered Fang Chen's interior location directly.

Seeing this, the Red Flame Saint hurried forward:

"Fang Yanjun, why don't we get rid of this one together?"

He has been in the interior location all the time and has some awareness of the fighting outside, but he doesn't know the details.

All I know is that a guy was suppressed by the Celestial River just now.

I just didn't expect that another person could walk in here with Fang Chen, as if he were a guest.

"This is the Red Flame Saint. He was a Saint from the Flame Clan in the Divine Realm. He later came to the Nine Realms with Qin Wushen and was imprisoned here by me."

Fang Chen smiled at Lao Li.

Lao Li glanced at the Red Flame Saint, ignored his surprise, and just said lightly:

"What do you want me to see?"

Fang Chen waved his sleeves and the curtain fell.

Inside, there was a scene of Yun He, Fang Zhentian and other Yang gods being tortured.

"One thing that is crucial to the plan to live towards death is that my elders need to sacrifice themselves so that the Huo Sui lineage has no time to care about these wandering souls like me, so that they can be reincarnated and return to Qingming."

"These elders have become Yang Gods. The Yang Gods are so special that even the Heavenly Saint cannot kill them completely."

"So, they are locked up in this place and subjected to torture and humiliation day after day."

Fang Chen said.

Li Wudao stared at the big screen, and there were several flashes of strange color in the depths of his eyes, but he suppressed them all.

Half an hour later, he turned to look at Fang Chen and said coldly:

"This doesn't prove your identity either."

"The main thing is to show this to seniors."

Fang Chen's palm spread out, and there was a bamboo slip on it.

This bamboo slip represents his identity as the Lord of Immortal Hong!

If this thing is leaked out, the entire human race will be invaded!