Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"It seems to be true!"

Lao Li looked around for a few times in front of the entrance to the interior location and said uncertainly.

He sighed slightly in his heart. To be honest, he really hoped that the Immortal Lord would return empty-handed.

Without the Dingxuan Fruit, it would naturally be impossible to try the self-harming path of breaking the limits of the holy throne.

Fang Chen just had a thought, and the interior scene had already penetrated into the realm where a saint could be frozen into a grandson from the void.

The terrifying cold wind howled and spread the coldness, but it could not bring any harm to Fang Chen through the deep void.

There is a big tree growing here that is not afraid of the cold wind.

The cold wind that even the ordinary Qi-gathering Holy Seat could not withstand blew on the big tree, as if it was blowing in the air. The cold wind spread around the big tree, but did not cause any harm to it.

Between the white sky and the earth, the big green trees exude vitality.

Crystal clear green fruits hang on it, flowing with brilliance.

I simply counted them, there were twenty-two in total.

"Twenty-two Dingxuan Fruits...this number is quite considerable."

Fang Chen showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

This trip was not in vain.

Just by selling them, these Dingxuan fruits are worth 660 inner scene yuan stones.

Or if you can collect 700, someone will take over.

However...how to pick these fruits now has become a problem.

With a thought in his mind, the power of the inner scene turned into a giant hand and grabbed the Dingxuan Fruit.

But as soon as this force approached this land, it was frozen by the terrifying cold wind before it even came out of the void.

"No wonder some saints were frozen into grandsons in the void.

Even the power of my inner scene cannot work here. "

Fang Chen sighed softly, thinking that when Han Chunxiao used the power of the Snow Mountain Divine Seal to such an extent, saying less would have posed a slight threat to him.

"Immortal Lord, this realm is in the restricted area of ​​the Snowy Mountains and should be considered extremely dangerous. Why don't we go back?"

Lao Li advised.

"Li Wudao, you have seen everything you are looking for. How can Fang Yanjun be willing to let Fang Yanjun go back like this? If it were me, he wouldn't go back."

The Red Flame Saint interjected.

Lao Li glared at him: "Xiaozu Xiaoying, you know nothing."

"you!"

The face of the Red Flame Saint changed, and anger welled up in his heart.

I think you are just a remnant soul now, why do you have the nerve to talk to me?

Fang Chen ignored the two of them and just stared at the Dingxuan Fruit quietly, doing various calculations in his mind.

"If we cooperate with the human world and use the three-headed and six-armed technique, we may be able to obtain twenty-two Dingxuan fruits with minimal sacrifice..."

Thinking like this, the void nearby suddenly began to surge.

Li Wudao and the Red Flame Sage were slightly startled and approached the door.

Fang Chen also looked over there, and after a few breaths, three interior locations appeared one after another.

These three interior locations are not in a deeper void.

So Fang Chen could see them, but they couldn't see Fang Chen.

The three interior scenes were glowing with light, as if they were each lighting an oil lamp.

Wherever this light shines, everything is covered with warmth.

It was this touch of warmth that kept them from being frozen to death by the cold wind in the snowy mountains.

Then, I don't know if it was to save the light, but the saints from the other two interior scenes entered the middle one one after another.

When Fang Chen saw this, he immediately followed him in the interior.

"Uncle, it's really the Dingxuan Fruit. I didn't expect that the Dingxuan Fruit also exists in the restricted area of ​​the Snow Mountain!"

"Brother, there are twenty Dingxuan fruits! We are prosperous!"

"Can you count again? These are clearly twenty-two Dingxuan fruits!"

"It's true! Hiss——"

These two younger saints are both in the early stage of Qi gathering and are close to being promoted to the middle stage.

The saint, whom they called uncle, was already in the middle stage of gas harvesting and was holding an oil lamp made of brass lamp shell in his hand.

Inside was burning lamp oil boiled by unknown creatures.

It is the light emitted by this oil lamp that protects the entire interior location and resists the cold wind coming from the restricted area of ​​the Snowy Mountains.

"Don't be excited. We are definitely not the only ones who have discovered the existence of these Dingxuan fruits, but why don't they take them?"

The saint in the middle stage of Qi collection said calmly.

One word, like a basin of cold water, calmed down these two people who were in the early stage of Qi collection.

"Uncle, we have the Flame Dragon Lantern, we should be able to get these Ding Xuan Fruits, right?"

"This is lamp oil refined with the essence and blood of the saints of the Yanlong clan. If it were not for the purpose of honoring our Xi clan, how could it be obtained on ordinary days."

"The flame dragon lanterns are also divided into grades. Our flame dragon lanterns are all refined from the essence and blood of the flame dragon in the early stage of gas collection.

Now it is the limit that can prevent us from being frozen in the void.

If we leave the void to get the Dingxuan Fruit, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect us completely. "

In the middle stage of Qi collection, the saint shook his head gently, with a solemn expression on his face:

"I still have to think of a way to get these Dingxuan Fruits. The prince has been following the path of a saint to break the limit for so many years, which has consumed a lot of money. Now the Dingxuan Fruits are gradually failing to keep up.

If others take the lead, our Taihao lineage will lose the opportunity! "

"Yanlong Lantern, Xi Clan, Taihao lineage..."

Fang Chen stood in the deep void, staring at these three people quietly, and already figured out the origins of these three people.

Regardless of whether it is the holy rank in the early stage of Qi collection, the holy rank in the middle stage, or even the holy rank in the later stage, there are some Xi people who hold high positions in Qiyang Hall.

He was not sure which Xi clan these people were looking for the Ding Xuan Fruit, but since he had met them, there was no reason to ignore them.

"Uncle, is there anything you can do?"

"There is a way to gather the lamp oil in all the lamps together, and then use the power of the interior to make it burn completely, emitting heat far beyond the current level.

Only in this way can we withstand the cold wind in the world outside.

But even so, it may not last for less than a breath.

We need to get the Ding Xuan Fruit within one breath.

During this period, if the cold wind is contaminated, causing slow movement, if you take one step slower, you will be completely frozen here. "

The saint in the middle stage of Qi collection pondered:

"To do this, you must first retreat far away and let me take action. If I succeed, you will help me leave.

If I fail, if you go back in time and send a message, asking the elders in the clan to take action, I may still be able to be saved. "

After saying this, he looked at the land with a solemn expression:

"The cold wind here is very scary. If I am frozen, I may not be able to sustain it for several years with my cultivation."

"Uncle, isn't this too dangerous..."

"Do you have any other ideas?"

"……No."

"Then do this and take out your flame dragon lantern."

"yes……"

The other two took out their own flame dragon lamps and poured all the lamp oil on them into the one in the hands of the saint in the middle stage of Qi collection.

After doing all this, he planned to send the two of them far away and then return alone.

"it's time."

Fang Chen gently stretched out his hand to fish it out, then took the flame dragon lantern from the hands of the unsuspecting middle-level Qi-gathering saint, and disappeared into the void.