Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The Fire Nation is divided into northern and southern regions. Tiannan Sect is in the southern region, Beast Spirit Valley is in the northern region, and Hiyue Temple and Bagua Sect are both in the southern region.

The Bai Family Port happened to be in the Southern Territory, and Fang Chen planned to go to Biyue Temple first, and then go to Tiannan Sect.

Not long after he left the Bai family port, a monk came with a sword. His appearance made the hearts of Bai Qianqian and others beat suddenly.

Build the foundation!

Only foundation-building monks have such a terrifying aura.

The visitor was probably in his forties, his temples were already gray, his aura was unfathomable, and his indifferent eyes gave people endless pressure with just one glance.

"Are you monks from the Bai family?"

The visitor said calmly.

"Senior, junior Bai Qianqian of the Bai family."

Bai Qianqian quickly brought people forward to greet him.

"Hailong Sect——Xue Fenggui, the owner of Qingshan Island."

Xue Fenggui said lightly.

It really is the foundation of Hailong Sect!

Everyone looked slightly stunned. The Sea Dragon Sect's territory was very large, covering an entire sea area with hundreds of islands, including a main island.

Qingshan Island is one of the nine strongest islands besides the main island. The owner of each island must be a foundation-building monk.

I heard that the Sea Dragon Sect is about to open up a tenth island, which means that someone is advancing to foundation building!

"I'll get right to the point. The young master of the Hailong Sect was attacked and killed. The other party also killed three Hailong Sect Qi Refiners. Did he land here, right? Which direction did he go to?"

Xue Fenggui said.

Bai Qianqian quickly pointed in a direction: "Senior Xue, that's where he went."

"wrong."

A monk from the Bai family suddenly shook his head and said solemnly: "That's just an illusion. That's where he really went."

He pointed in a completely different direction.

Then he looked at Xue Fenggui with a flattering look on his face: "Senior Xue, I have practiced voodoo skills, and I specially asked the voodoo insects to follow me to see what happened."

Bai Qianqian's face darkened, and the Bai family monks on the side were also a little dissatisfied, but no one dared to show it at the moment.

"Very good, you can think of this for our Hailong Sect, what's your name?"

The corners of Xue Fenggui's mouth raised slightly.

"Junior Bai Qixiang, my father is Bai Yue."

Bai Qixiang said quickly.

"Bai Yue? I remember him. One year he went to Qingshan Island and wanted to cooperate with the Hailong Sect. I rejected him at the time. When things are over, you can ask him to come to Qingshan Island again."

Xue Fenggui nodded, then shot through the air in the direction pointed by Bai Qixiang.

The atmosphere was silent.

Bai Qianqian was speechless, and the rest of the Bai family monks were also speechless. When Bai Qixiang saw this, he forced a smile and said: "We can't offend the Hailong Sect for a monk with unknown origins, right?

The monk can leave, but our Bai family can't leave. "

"Bai Qixiang, I took you with me because of your father's plea. Otherwise, you should have been expelled from the Bai family long ago for what you did.

Now that you are asserting yourself without authorization, you may bring disaster to our Bai family! You can ensure that your Gu insect will not be discovered by that person! ? "

Bai Qianqian suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly.

"Bai Qixiang, it is indeed too dangerous for you to do this."

The old man shouted in a deep voice: "Get him and take him back for questioning!"

Bai Qixiang was immediately furious: "How dare you!? You just heard that the owner of Qingshan Island invited my father to go to Qingshan Island to discuss business afterwards. When the business is concluded, the Bai family will make a lot of money, and the Bai family will also be able to To build a relationship with the Hailong Sect, don’t forget, our Bai family is not the only port here!

Huang family, how did the Liu family force us? They joined forces to make our Bai family's business plummet. Many of the ship dealers who cooperated with our Bai family finally stopped coming. Do you want to watch the Bai family decline like this? "

The Bai family monks looked at each other, hesitant.

Bai Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Bai Qixiang, one code is the same. I will ask the ancestor to judge this matter. If the ancestor says that you did nothing wrong, I have nothing to say."

"Okay, then let the ancestors judge!"

Bai Qixiang sneered.

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"Hey, there's something wrong with Xiao Jian."

Fang Chen's expression moved slightly.

This place is about fifty miles away from Baijia Port, in a deserted mountain valley.

"Liu Mu, let's take a rest."

Fang Chen confessed and sat cross-legged on the spot, quietly feeling the situation inside his body.

Liu Mu consciously acted as a protector and looked around with a vigilant expression.

Xiaojian's aura was fluctuating, and Fang Chen had no way to intervene. He could only observe quietly and ask questions from time to time, but Xiaojian didn't respond.

"The little sword has devoured a lot of magic weapons during this period. The giant black ship is of the highest grade and has the largest quantity. It may really undergo a transformation because of this."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

After about a cup of tea, the aura of the little sword gradually calmed down, but not only did its size grow to about two inches, but countless soul marks suddenly flickered on the sword.

Although it was only fleeting, Fang Chen's spirit could clearly see that there were at least hundreds of soul seals on it, or even more!

Before he could think about it, the small sword seemed to break some kind of seal, and a special scripture slowly merged into Fang Chen's memory.

【Bahuang Zhenxian Supreme Sword Sutra】

Fang Chen felt as if his brain was going to explode. The sudden memory directly squeezed his original memory into the corner. At this moment, his consciousness was immersed in the Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian.

A lonely figure stood in the gray sky and earth, and there were countless figures standing in the rolling clouds in all directions.

Every figure is like a peerless immortal, with infinite domineering meaning all over his body.

The lonely figure moved, and he waved the sword in his hand.

The sword intent instantly filled the world, sweeping everything like a laser sword rain!

Countless miserable howls rang out, and those peerless immortals were destroyed by this sword and fell into reincarnation forever!

The heaven and earth are like a painting, and the immortal blood is like ink, drawing a picture of Abi Hell!

The lonely figure turned to look at Fang Chen, and the scene ended here.

Fang Chen suddenly woke up, his body was soaked with sweat. Liu Mu looked at him with a worried look. This was the first time he saw Fang Chen in this state.

It was like having a nightmare.

"I'm fine."

Fang Chen comforted Liu Mu, then closed his eyes and recalled the scene just now.

Just like in slow motion, he could clearly see the fear on the faces of those peerless immortals before they died, and then disappeared into ashes...

"I never expected that the little sword would have such a terrifying inheritance, and now it falls into my hands..."

With a thought, the small sword came out of Fang Chen's fingertips.

Today's little sword is not only much longer than before, but it also has a deeper connection with Fang Chen, a connection that every sword cultivator is familiar with.

In sword cultivation, the sword is in front and the cultivation is in the back. After obtaining the Supreme Sword Sutra of Eight Desolations to Suppress Immortals, Fang Chen has gradually understood what the inheritance of sword cultivation means.

If a monk chooses to take the path of sword cultivation, his life will be integrated with the sword in his hand.

If a person destroys the sword, he will perish, and if the sword destroys the person, there will be no distinction between them.

From then on, the power of all sword moves will have the effect of breaking laws, which is the origin of the sword breaking all laws.

"I don't even have the right to choose... That's all. Although the sword cultivator's path is a bit more dangerous, the benefits are also obvious. God is fair. He gave the sword cultivator such a fatal flaw, but he also gave him the ability to be incompetent. The power of attack..."

Fang Chen had a wry smile on his face.

Just now, he had already laid the basic foundation of sword cultivation with Xiao Jian through the Bahuang Immortal-Suppressing Supreme Sword Sutra.

Life shared.