Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"impossible……"

After Li Wudao saw this bamboo slip, his pupils instantly dilated and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He shook his head subconsciously and said it was impossible.

"This thing should be able to prove the identity of this junior."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Li Wudao slowly calmed down and walked step by step to the jade slip. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped and took two steps back.

The way he looked at the jade slip was extremely complicated, as if there was a trace of nostalgia and a trace of awe.

Fang Chen didn't speak anymore, just looked at Li Wudao quietly.

Both sides remained silent.

The Red Flame Saint stood not far away, licking his nose and looking at Li Wudao strangely.

"How did this thing... come into your hands?"

Li Wudao finally broke the silence, his voice was trembling, and he was obviously trying to stay calm.

"Before the plan to live towards death, my master Yunhe personally handed it into my hands."

"He said, if this thing comes into my hands, I will be the master of Xianhong."

Fang Chen said.

Li Wudao's eyes became a little complicated. He looked Fang Chen up and down, then suddenly waved his robe and knelt down:

"Li Wudao, the survivor of the Xianhong Li family, pays homage to the Lord of Xianhong!"

At this moment, Li Wudao's eyes showed nothing but respect.

"Old Li, you should get up first. The Xianhong lineage is in such a predicament now. I, the master of Xianhong, am afraid that my reputation is in vain."

Fang Chen said.

“The Lord of Xianhong is the Lord of Xianhong, no matter what the current situation of the Xianhong lineage is.

The Lord of Xianhong is still the co-master of the Xianhong lineage!

Etiquette cannot be abolished. "

After saying this, Li Wudao kowtowed respectfully. Every movement he made was very serious and not perfunctory. There were nine times in total, and then he slowly stood up.

Fang Chen felt relieved when he saw that Li Wudao believed in his identity.

With a thought, two more chairs appeared in front of the two of them.

"sit down."

After Fang Chen sat down, he smiled at Li Wudao.

"I'll just stand."

Li Wudao shook his head.

Upon seeing this, the Red Flame Saint planned to come over and sit down, but Li Wudao moved the chair away.

"Okay, you guys chat."

The Red Flame Saint nodded angrily, ran to the side of the Celestial River, and squatted down with his back to the two of them.

Li Wudao glanced at him coldly, and then when he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes became gentle and respectful again:

"Immortal Lord, if you have anything you want to ask, I can tell you everything you want to know."

"Are you a saint from the Xianhong period?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"I... am not a saint from the Xianhong period. In the year I was born, the Li family had been hiding for a long, long time."

There was a hint of memory in Li Wudao's eyes:

“At that time, our Li family was a slave soldier of a certain saint from the Baoxiang tribe.

The saint refused to deal with the human race, and knew that we were being hunted by Patriarch Huo Sui, so he deliberately took us in.

At that time, all the saints in the Li family were actually dead. The one with the highest cultivation level was my grandfather, who was only a half-saint.

We were expelled from the Huo Sui lineage, and I was born without even a single Supreme Bone.

Even in such a harsh environment, Grandpa and the others always thought that one day they would no longer have to be slave soldiers and restore the glory of the Xianhong lineage.

I have known about the grudge between Xianhong and Huo Sui since I was a child, and I have also determined since I was a child that I must become a saint! "

Li Wudao said this, and it took him two full hours to summarize his life.

In Fang Chen's opinion, Li Wudao's life was indeed a bit bitter.

The members of the Li clan were used as cannon fodder in a battle between saints, and all of them were killed or injured.

In the end, he was the only one left alive.

The saint of the Baoxiang clan didn't know whether he saw his meritorious service or wanted to deliberately disgust the Huo Sui lineage, so he gave Li Wudao freedom and allowed him to understand the method of the holy book.

From that time on, Li Wudao had the opportunity to become a saint.

Later, he hid everywhere in the Qingming Supreme Alliance and devoted himself to training.

With good luck, I got several opportunities and finally became a saint successfully.

When he thought he could do something for the Xianhong lineage and fulfill his family's wishes, he discovered that there was no one else around except him.

Li Wudao began to practice while looking for other Xianhong survivors.

During this period, he sometimes disguised himself as the Xi tribe, and sometimes disguised himself as other ethnic groups similar to the human race.

But no matter how careful he was, he was finally exposed in a fight and his enemies revealed the information.

After Patriarch Huosui learned about it, he personally killed him.

Fortunately, during these countless years, as the Supreme Saint, he had some means to protect his soul from being scattered, and he was not imprisoned by Patriarch Huosui.

"Since then, I have been staying in an interior restricted area that I have been to, waiting for the opportunity. Finally one day, I was waiting for Sikou Heng.

If it weren't for me, that kid would have died in that interior restricted area long ago. "

When Li Wudao said this, his tone was somewhat mocking.

"I heard you said you had a deal with him before, and asked him to do something for you when he was in the Celestial Sacred Seat?"

Fang Chen said curiously:

"The Celestial Elephant Saint cannot threaten Huo Sui's lineage. What do you plan to ask him to do?"

Li Wudao cupped his hands and said:

"Immortal Lord, I plan to let him sneak into the deep void and release some void executioners.

When I was still alive, I had already found out the location of the void portal that Huo Sui was responsible for.

If the Void Executioner could be released, the Huo Sui lineage would surely suffer heavy losses.

Although it cannot shake their foundation, it can make the Qingming Supreme Alliance think that they have neglected their duties, and Patriarch Huo Sui may also be punished. "

Fang Chen was a little surprised. When he thought about it carefully, it was not easy for the other party to use this method to teach the Huo Sui lineage a lesson when there was only one soul left.

Without his intervention, this plan should be realized a few years later.

"Do you have a way to release the Void Executioner? As far as I know, there are dozens of Celestial Saints guarding the outside of those portals. With S Kou Heng's own power, it may not be possible."

Fang Chen asked.

There must be some joints here that he doesn't know about.

A smile flashed in Li Wudao's eyes:

"Of course Sikou Heng can't do it, but if he cooperates with the Void Escape I asked him to comprehend, he can avoid those saints and blast open the portal directly from the inside out."

"Explode?"

"Well, the power of the Celestial Saint's self-destruction of the inner scene is still very strong."

"You didn't intend to let him live? If his interior location exploded, you would be gone too."

"Sikou Heng is from the Qitian clan, not from my Xianhong lineage, so he will die as soon as he dies.

As for me... I'm just a remnant soul, so what if my soul is scattered? "

Li Wudao said with a bachelor's face.

"Besides using interior locations to blast open the void portal, is there any other way?"

Fang Chen asked.

Li Wudao seemed to have guessed Fang Chen's thoughts, and immediately shook his head like a rattle:

"Immortal Master, you cannot use this method.

First of all, it is actually very dangerous to sneak into that area.

It may be too late to blow up the inner scene, and you will be killed by the Void Executioner.

Secondly, if something happens to the Void Portal, it will inevitably lead to vigorous investigation by the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

This may reveal your identity. Now that we in the Xianhong lineage have finally come to death, we must not lose the big for the small. "