Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The last time I saw Xia Xuanji was several months ago.

This time, Xia Xuanji's demeanor and appearance had changed greatly, but Fang Chen still recognized him at a glance.

Xia Xuanji was chatting with the great elder of Lingxu Sect. The second elder and the third elder were accompanying him, and the rest of the Lingxu Sect monks were standing around.

"The breath of foundation building...could it be said...that when I sensed a danger in the palace, it didn't come from the spiritual marrow, but from him?"

Fang Chen stared at Xia Xuanji intently.

The former Emperor of Great Xia had foundation-building skills, which was really surprising and shocking.

If Fang Chen remembers correctly, Xia Xuanji is only forty-four years old this year.

Cultivation of immortality is not an easy task. Without a complete inheritance and accumulation of various resources, ordinary monks who can advance to foundation building at around a hundred years old are considered outstanding.

Just like the three elders of Lingxu Sect, their age is not low at first glance, but they have not been promoted to Foundation Establishment. There is another key to this - Foundation Establishment Pill.

Judging from various signs, Xia Xuanji may have been exposed to immortality at a very young age, and the monks who taught him the techniques were definitely not low in strength.

He can even easily find a Foundation Establishment Pill for Xia Xuanji and help him become a Foundation Establishment Pill!

"The Blood Spirit Cult... This Xia Xuanji was not bewitched by the Blood Spirit Cult at all. He has been a disciple of the Blood Spirit Cult from the beginning."

Fang Chen's eyes were cold.

As the Emperor of Great Xia, he built his ladder to heaven with the blood of mortals behind his back. The path he took was dripping with blood.

And this Lingxu Sect is also related to the Blood Spirit Sect, otherwise Xia Xuanji would not appear here for no reason.

"He has been to Tianqing Temple and is involved with Lingxu Sect. Is Xia Xuanji looking for a partner for the Blood Spirit Sect?

Convince these monks to join the Blood Spirit Cult and use the blood of living creatures to refine the secret medicine of the Blood Spirit Pill..."

Fang Chen gradually had some ideas in his mind.

He was certain that there were many people like Xia Xuanji in the Blood Spirit Religion.

In this way, they can use the power of the outside world to achieve their own goals, and keep the true core of the Blood Spirit Religion in the dark.

"Brother Xia, tomorrow is up to you."

The great elder of Lingxu Sect said.

"Don't worry."

Xia Xuanji nodded slightly.

Fang Chen glanced at him, and his soul turned into an invisible storm. Starting from this courtyard, he began to search the entire Lingxu City.

If Xia Xuanji is here, his aunt Fang Cangyue is probably also in Lingxu City.

A few hours later.

Fang Chen's soul returned to his physical body, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a look of exhaustion.

Fang Cangyue is not in Lingxu City.

"It's rare to meet Xia Xuanji this time. If he escapes by alerting the enemy, I don't know when I can find him again next time."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen got up and left the quiet room. He found several martial arts weapons in Lingxu Sect and smelted them with the fireball technique to create a mask.

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Early the next morning, countless monks went up to Lingxu Mountain one after another.

There are people from the City Lord's Mansion, the three major immortal cultivating families, and the great elder of Lingxu Sect and others.

After the casual cultivator discovered this, he became less and less confident in taking pictures of the Lingxu Sect site.

Among the Ye clan disciples, Ye Wenxiu felt very unhappy when he saw Zi Han following behind the master of Tongjiao Island.

The two people's eyes occasionally met, but Zi Han avoided it in panic, not daring to look at Ye Wenxiu for too long.

"Zi Han must have been threatened!"

Ye Wenxiu felt extremely painful in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails into his flesh without realizing it.

When I think of the girl I like, my childhood sweetheart becomes the double monk of an old guy who has lived for who knows how many years.

Ye Wenxiu felt like a knife was cutting back and forth in his heart. It hurt so much.

Among the people who went up the mountain, the monks of the Qingzhou Sword Sect were the most conspicuous, even overshadowing the team from the City Lord's Mansion.

The heads of the three major immortal cultivating families followed behind Long Tianxing, looking like they were following their lead.

Long Tianxing suddenly slowed down a little, and after a dozen breaths, the team behind him began to run parallel to the team in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Long Zhangjiao, long time no see."

The Lord of Lingxu City smiled at Long Tianxing.

"Lord of Lingxu City, do you know what enmity the Lingxu Sect member has with our Qingzhou Sword Sect?"

Long Tianxing said calmly.

He glanced at the Master of Tongjiao Island with his peripheral vision, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart, but he did not recognize the origin of the Master of Tongjiao Island, and only said that he was an ordinary foundation-building monk.

"I've heard about it."

Lord Lingxu nodded slightly.

"Then you still summon monks from all over the place for him?"

Long Tianxing's eyes were a little cold.

"That one is a sword cultivator. What's more, I have no grudges against him. I will not get involved in the enmity between you."

Lingxu City Lord said neither humble nor arrogant.

"That's good."

Long Tianxing's eyes softened a bit.

The Lord of Lingxu City has already stated that he will not interfere in this matter, so his last concern is gone.

The monks of Lingxu Sect happened to be behind the two teams. Seeing Long Tianxing talking with the Lord of Lingxu City, the elder couldn't help but glance at Xia Xuanji.

"It would be best if someone else takes action to solve your Lingxu Sect's troubles. If they can't solve it, I will take action for you."

Xia Xuanji smiled lightly.

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and whispered: "The hands of others cannot save our Lingxu Sect's face. I like Brother Xia to consider this more."

"Don't worry, I will stand up for your Lingxu Sect at the right time."

Xia Xuanji nodded.

The great elder suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, everyone arrived at the mountain gate of Lingxu Sect one after another. They saw a figure standing at the mountain gate, but the other person had a mask on his face and could not see his face clearly.

"This guy is scared."

There was a look of gloating in the eyes of the Lingxu Sect monks.

The other party was so arrogant when he came, but now he is wearing a mask, which is obviously a manifestation of fear.

"You are the one who took over the Lingxu Sect...the sword cultivator? How do you call him?"

The Lord of Lingxu City said loudly.

Everyone was looking at Fang Chen, especially the heads of the three major immortal cultivating families.

They learned from Long Tianxing that Fang Chen had killed Yao Dan, the great elder of the Qingzhou Sword Sect, which really frightened them.

Building a foundation in a dignified way, just saying it will fall?

Then in the eyes of others, wouldn't their twelve levels of Qi refining be no different from ants?

"Brother Xia, this is the person, but he put on a mask today, probably because he is afraid that there will be too many people today."

The great elder of Lingxu Sect said in a low voice.

Xia Xuanji glanced at Fang Chen for a few times, then nodded lightly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you wear a mask or not, it won't affect the result."

Seeing how confident he was, the Great Elder and the others felt confident.

"The rumors are indeed true, he is really a swordsman..."

"No wonder we defeated the Lingxu Sect so easily. The leader of the Lingxu Sect has never shown up, either dead or seriously injured and running away..."

"I heard that Lingxu Sect has half an acre of spiritual land and a spiritual spring. It is estimated that the auction price will be around two thousand low-grade spiritual stones. I wonder if we will have a chance to buy it today."

The monks whispered.

Under their gaze, Fang Chen looked at the Lord of Lingxu City and said calmly: "I have seen the Lord of Lingxu City in Xiaotu below."