Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

They were as crazy as dragons and tigers, and when they saw Senior Brother Zheng coming in person, their faces turned pale, and the fear in their eyes was palpable.

"You two junior brothers, come back with me. Maybe there is a way to survive."

Senior Brother Zheng smiled lightly.

Long Sha fell into silence. Hu Sha hesitated and whispered:

"Senior Brother Zheng, how can we survive if we go back with you? There is only a glimmer of hope on the Manshan Road... Please don't embarrass us, right?"

"You two, don't be ignorant. Senior brother has already thought about you. Otherwise, if senior brother took action personally, how would you be spared?

It is your greatest luck to be able to return to school alive! "

The saint next to Senior Brother Zheng scolded softly.

The dragon and tiger looked at each other and saw a trace of despair in each other's eyes.

"Senior Brother Zheng, if we don't leave, are you going to kill us yourself?"

Long Sha spoke slowly.

Senior Brother Zheng smiled and said nothing, but in the inner scene, there seemed to be a blazing light slowly emerging.

At this moment, his interior location was like a sun, standing in the void.

When the dragon and tiger twins saw this scene, their eyes became even more desperate.

Even if they meet a saint who is in the early stage of virtual destiny, it will not be like this.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Zheng is here in person. If we two brothers don't show respect to Senior Brother, it would be unwise. We will just go with Senior Brother..."

Before Long Sha finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

A ray of sword light swept across the necks of the dragon and tiger evil spirits.

In just a blink of an eye, the huge heads of the two saints had disappeared.

But Senior Brother Zheng hadn't noticed this yet. When Long Sha said this, a faint smile appeared on his face:

"That's good, open the interior location and come over."

After a few breaths.

Seeing that the other party suddenly stopped moving, the smile on Senior Brother Zheng's face gradually faded. Just as he was about to make a move, he found that the atmosphere in the scene opposite him began to become weird, as if it was covered with a faint layer of death!

“Senior brother, something’s not right!?”

"Um."

Senior Brother Zheng nodded expressionlessly, and then took action.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two walked into the interior scene and looked at the two corpses with no heads in silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but a horrified voice sounded:

"Senior brother, this... what is going on!? How come these two brothers are dead!? This is in their inner location..."

"Maybe a saint from Qingyi Hall took action."

Senior Brother Zheng was silent for a long time and said.

"But even if the saint of Qingyi Hall takes action, how can he cut off their heads silently? How did the other party sneak into this interior location!?"

Faced with this series of questions, Senior Brother Zheng thought for a long time but could not come up with a good result. He was silent for a few breaths before saying:

"No matter how many there are, take them back first."

After saying that, he glanced around with vigilant eyes, then took away the bodies of the dragon and tiger evil spirits and quickly left the place.

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"Xia, Xia Ji?"

The old man in gray clothes raised his head and looked at Fang Chen in shock.

Fang Chen smiled and put the severed head on the table:

"Chief, please settle the bill."

"Wait, I didn't figure it out, wait..."

The old man in gray clothes stood up, walked around the table and came to Fang Chen, looking up and down in surprise:

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"If I were a ghost, the boss wouldn't be able to see me."

Fang Chen smiled.

"That's a human being..."

The old man in gray murmured to himself: "But how could it be possible... I saw you being besieged to death with my own eyes, how could you still be alive and kicking, and..."

He glanced at the heads on the table. Two of them were clearly dragons and tigers!

This made the old man in gray feel a little confused.

Not only was the opponent not dead, but he also took the heads of both dragons and tigers backhand?

What is going on?

Chen Sanniang also noticed the movement here and rushed over. After seeing Fang Chen, she opened her mouth slightly in fright.

"Master, you're not going to pay the bill, are you?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

"Qingyi Hall has never defaulted on the reward, so how could it default on the debt? I was just too shocked just now. Just wait, I will figure it out."

The old man in gray clothes immediately began to calculate, and finally took out a large pile of inner scene yuan stones and handed them to Fang Chen:

"You have completed nine missions in total, and there are a total of 1,600 inner scene stones. Please count them and put them away."

Fang Chen glanced at it, and when he saw that the number was correct, he casually put it into the interior.

After the handover was completed, the old man in gray asked curiously:

"Xia Ji, were you really not dead at that time? How did you escape?"

"If you don't have any trump cards, how can you dare to be Qing Yi?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Don't ask the boss about unnecessary things. It's a bad rule."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The old man in gray clothes nodded sarcastically:

"Then I won't ask anymore. Do you want to take on any more tasks?"

"One thousand six hundred inner scene yuan stones are enough for me to practice for a few years. I won't accept the mission for the time being."

Fang Chen decisively refused and then left.

As soon as he left, Chen Sanniang and the old man in gray walked to the door together, their eyes full of doubts and confusion.

"Master, not only did he not die, he also completed the task and brought the heads of the dragon and tiger evil spirits?"

Chen Sanniang looked strange:

"Could someone be behind him?"

"As expected, someone from Danxi Academy should have taken action."

The old man in gray suddenly chuckled:

"This kid came to Qingyi Hall just to obtain Qingyi's identity so that he can take action against the dragon and tiger evil spirits.

Behind him, there must be a big shot supporting him.

The best proof is right in front of you.

But this has nothing to do with us. Our Qingyi Hall is just looking at the rewards and doing the work.

How he performed these tasks we need not ask. "

Chen Sanniang nodded silently.

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Xuanhui Academy.

Among the interior locations.

It has been more than ten years since I returned from Manshan Road.

During these years, Fang Chen stood in front of the River of Celestial Images, as if staring at everything at the bottom of the river, motionless, like an eternal boulder.

"Old Li, what do you think Fang Yanjun is doing? Is it because he pities the suppressed ghosts?"

The Red Flame Saint glanced at Li Wudao, a little curious.

"What's there to pity for the suppressed ghosts?"

Li Wudao frowned slightly, then looked at Fang Chen solemnly:

"Isn't the Immortal Master trying to comprehend some kind of magical power?"

"Enlighten supernatural powers...?"

The Red Flame Saint was thoughtful.

"That should be it..."

Suddenly, the two seemed to hear Fang Chen's whisper.

Fang Chen's eyes were seen shining with some kind of magical luster.

In an instant, everything around him became very strange, as if completely different worlds appeared one after another, and finally the world was frozen!

Waves of magical power swept out from the world and slowly poured into the interior.

"This is……"

Li Wudao was stunned for a moment, feeling that this power was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

"I remembered!"

The Red Flame Saint suddenly took a breath of cold air:

"Do you still remember that Martial Saint Dharma Appearance!?"