Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Elder Jinnan, this is the new headmaster of our Qingzhou Sword Sect."

Zhong Yue said quickly.

The new head coach?

Where did Long Tianxing go?

Jin Nan's expression changed continuously, several questions arose in his mind, and his expression became increasingly weird.

"Jinnan, come here."

Suddenly, the Sixth Prince in the distance waved to Jinnan.

Jin Nan suppressed the confusion in his heart and walked quickly towards the Sixth Prince.

Although Fang Chen's identity change today almost shocked him, he didn't take it particularly to heart.

After Jinnan left, Fang Chen closed his eyes, and his soul suddenly appeared above the square. A monk appeared in his eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

For example, Jinnan's aura in the middle stage of foundation building is not much stronger than Long Tianxing.

The Sixth Prince is pretty good, his cultivation is obviously more vigorous, and he is not far away from the later stage.

The faces of the peasant woman, Taoist Crow, and Fairy Huo Yun were all caught in Fang Chen's eyes.

Naturally, he also saw the sixth princess, Shaobing Zhang, who was born in Daxia.

"I've reached the first level of Qi refining, it's not bad."

Fang Chen looked at Shaobing Zhang with a smile in his eyes.

The next moment, his soul swept away in the distance in an instant, and soon locked the position of Master Hai Long through his breath induction.

Deep in the Tiannan Sect, in a mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, the place is rich in spiritual power, spiritual springs are surging, and there are many elixirs and herbs growing around the mountain.

Two figures sat face to face at the stone table, with a chessboard placed on the table.

"Senior Hai Long, you are here today not just to celebrate Xiao Fan, right?"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar spoke slowly. He held a black chess piece in his hand. He seemed to be unsure of where to play, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Sitting opposite him was Master Hai Long. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he smiled:

“During this period, the Hailong Sect has lost two foundation builders and several qi refiners, one of whom is my fifth-generation grandson.

I came out of seclusion specifically to meet this person and see if his methods were as rumored. "

"But that sword cultivator?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have already known about this matter and said calmly:

"Senior Hai Long, sword cultivators are not easy to deal with. I suggest that this matter be left alone, otherwise... it may cause trouble for the Hai Long Sect."

After saying that, he placed the black stone on the chessboard with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Fang Chen stood beside the two of them and looked at Master Hai Long quietly.

The golden elixir is truly terrifying.

The aura on his body was thick and majestic, like an abyss with no bottom.

Such a strong man could easily be crushed to death with two fingers.

Not to mention the first move of the Bahuang Immortal-Suppressing Supreme Sword Sutra, even the second and third moves were not able to allow Fang Chen to cross the rank and kill the golden elixir.

Unless he sacrifices his life and performs the seven-step immortal-suppressing technique, he may die together with his opponent.

It's a pity that the possibility of this is almost zero. He can't even perform the second move, let alone combine the seven moves into one.

Fang Chen looked at the middle-aged man again.

Not surprisingly, this is the ancestor of the Tiannan Sect. He has perfected the Foundation Establishment, and his aura is also very majestic and rich.

But compared with Jin Dan, there is a very significant gap.

"It's precisely because he is a sword cultivator that I didn't come directly to him."

Master Hailong smiled lightly and said: "Although I am a golden elixir, I also know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."

"Senior Hai Long can think so, and this junior will feel relieved."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

Master Hailong said calmly: "I came to you today because I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man looked a little strange and glanced at Master Hai Long.

"A few days ago, you should have received news that someone asked us to search for a man and a woman. Now these two people are in our Hailong Sect."

Hai Longzhen said.

Fang Chen found that when the middle-aged man heard these words, the hand holding the black chess piece visibly trembled.

"Is this true?"

The middle-aged man looked at Master Hai Long with a solemn expression: "If that's the case, why didn't you hand it over to General Jade Dragon? I remember correctly, these are the two people General Jade Dragon asked me to search for, right?"

"I'm thinking, if I leave it to General Jade Dragon, it would be better to leave it to the one behind you."

Master Hailong smiled and said: "How about you, are you willing to introduce me to me?"

"Senior Hai Long... is it possible that you plan to join our lineage? Are you not afraid that General Jade Dragon will skin you?"

The middle-aged man smiled.

Hearing this, Fang Chen already felt something was wrong.

Of these two people, one is a Golden Elixir and the other is a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, but the latter does not seem to be so respectful to the former.

Not only that, the two seemed to belong to the same organization but different factions.

Blood Spirit Cult!

These three words suddenly came to mind, and Fang Chen's eyes became extremely solemn. Could it be that Tiannan Sect and Hailong Sect... are also minions of the Blood Spirit Sect! ?

"No, based on the habits of the Blood Spirit Cult, they will have multiple disguises. It is unlikely that the entire sect is the Blood Spirit Cult.

Jinnan also helped me kill a Blood Spirit Sect founder. If he was a Blood Spirit Sect member, I would have been the one to kill him. "

Fang Chen thought about it and continued to listen to the conversation between the two to see if he could get more and more accurate information.

"Although Warlord Jade Dragon's methods are terrifying, he is still slightly inferior to the one behind you."

Master Hai Long said calmly: "If you don't recommend me, just pretend that I didn't say this today, and you can think about it yourself."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he took out a communication talisman and burned it on the spot.

"I have sent a message to Senior Brother, but it is a little far away, so he will not reply too soon. I will tell you when Senior Brother replies."

"Thank you."

Master Hai Long smiled and cupped his hands.

Next, the two of them played chess seriously and stopped talking.

Fang Chen waited for a long time but saw no movement. After pondering for a few moments, he still chose to return to his body.

On the square, there were several more foundation builders. They were also foundation builders of the Tiannan Sect. Their cultivation was in the early stages and they were wandering among the various monks.

Jin Nan seemed to be free and came to Fang Chen again to talk to him.

The conversation was of no value until Jinnan mentioned the girl who had joined the Tiannan Sect from Daxia and had the qualification of Seven Rings.

"She has already forged her immortal veins, which is the first level of Qi refining."

Jinnan sighed a little: "With such qualifications, it will not be a problem to join the list of foundation builders in the future."

"It's better to be trained by the Tiannan Sect."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Where there."

Jin Nan showed a humble smile, then glanced at the sky and said:

"The celebration ceremony is about to begin. Fellow Daoist Fang, please sit down first."

After saying that, Jinnan came to the center of the square, looked at the foundation-building monk behind a jade case, and said with a smile:

"Thank you all for traveling thousands of miles to come to Tiannan Sect today. Ancestor knows that you have been working hard all the way, so he specially ordered us to get some 'immortal drunkenness' for you to taste."

He gently waved his sleeves and robe, and suddenly there were more than a dozen jars of wine in front of him. An alluring fragrance spread in all directions, and everyone had a look of intoxication on their faces.

"I didn't expect to get drunk today, haha, this is good stuff."

Crow Taoist said excitedly: "One bite is worth my months of hard training!"

The gods are drunk?

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly. Can one mouthful be worth months of hard training?