Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 301 Looking for the bloody corpse

"Of course I want to leave your Qinghu Country safely."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You were his hostage before, but now you are mine."

The little princess wanted to slap herself twice, and she regretted so much why she had to show off.

Now he has just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again!

"Senior...if you let me go, it will be possible to leave the Green Fox Country safely."

The little princess thought for a while and said: "My mother loves me the most. If I know that I fall into your hands and Uncle Tianfeng dies under your sword, I am afraid that she will personally lead all the demon kings to encircle and suppress my predecessors."

"This is the Green Fox Country after all. No matter how senior you hide your whereabouts, it will be difficult not to be noticed."

"If senior is willing to let me go, I may be able to persuade my mother to resolve this misunderstanding with senior."

Having said this, the little princess looked at Fang Chen: "I wonder what you think, senior?"

"Not much."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, if they find me, I won't be able to leave, and you will be the first to die."

The little princess' expression suddenly changed.

Xia Ji wanted to laugh when he heard this.

Do you want to escape from Fang Da with these few words? It's just a fool's errand.

Based on his understanding of Fang Chen, there is a high probability that he can leave the Green Fox Country safely this time.

He became extremely relaxed, rolled his eyes a few times, and then fell asleep standing up with his eyes open.

This period of fleeing had exhausted both his mental and physical strength.

"Tell me about the Tianfeng Demon King. He knows how to make talismans?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

The little princess was slightly startled, why did she suddenly mention Tianfeng Demon King? She thought Fang Chen was planning to use Tianfeng Demon King to judge the strength of the Qinghu Kingdom.

Thinking of this, the little princess said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Tianfeng is indeed a master of talismans and is proficient in several yellow-level middle-grade talismans. However, in the Qinghu Kingdom, Uncle Tianfeng's strength is only among the top five."

"If..."

She wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Fang Chen: "Where is his cave?"

"???"

The little princess was a little confused, and the other party's conversation ideas jumped too fast.

"I'm not as polite as Xia Ji. If you don't say anything, I'll cut off both of your tails."

Fang Chen smiled.

The little princess only felt a chill in her back, and subconsciously curled up her foxtail. She looked pale and said:

"Uncle Tianfeng's cave is in the Tianfeng Mountains, eight thousand miles away from here."

"You come to show the way. If you are careful, I will kill you first."

Fang Chen chuckled lightly, and once again led everyone together to form a sword light and rise into the sky.

Although his sword transformation skills are very fast, now that he has four people with him, his speed is about the same as that of an ordinary 12th level Qi refining person.

A few days later.

The news of Tianfeng Demon King's death has spread, and everyone has heard that a mysterious human swordsman came to Qinghu Kingdom and killed Tianfeng Demon King with one sword.

This made all the demon kings furious, but they were very afraid of the sword cultivator's methods.

After receiving the order from the leader of the Qinghu Kingdom, he only sent his men to search for the traces of this sword cultivator and did not dare to act rashly.

They were waiting for the leader of the Qinghu Kingdom to arrive in person, and she would then lead the search in person.

The Blood Corpse Sect is located in a desolate mountain range. The only greenery here is limited to the moss of some dark and humid places.

Looking around, there is almost no vegetation visible. This is because this place is a place for corpse refining, and the yin energy is extremely heavy. Except for elixirs and herbs, it is difficult for other things to survive.

Suddenly, a figure appeared above the Blood Corpse Sect.

This figure was wearing a plain white dress, her skin was white and translucent, her black hair was tied up like a waterfall, and her moving eyes seemed to have flowing autumn water.

"Who is it! The Blood Corpse Sect has a radius of ten miles, and the sky is forbidden!"

Suddenly, corpse aura filled the air, and ten figures came out of the sky one after another, staring at the woman expressionlessly.

The bodies of these ten figures were stiff and their skin was somewhat shriveled, appearing dark brown or gray-white. Occasionally, patches of black corpse spots appeared on their necks.

The woman turned her hand over, and there was a jade plaque with a nine-tailed fox carved on it.

A few breaths later, ten monks came in a hurry and saluted respectfully:

"Greetings, my lord!"

The ten walking corpses from before also landed on the ground and stood behind everyone one by one.

"I want to see your ancestor."

The woman said calmly.

Everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't dare to neglect it. The jade medal just meant that the other party was a big shot in the royal family of the Qinghu Kingdom.

The woman was brought into the Blood Corpse Sect's reception room. Around the time of tea, an old man came in a hurry. When he saw the woman, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed:

"I've met fellow Daoist Tu."

The woman nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, where is the Blood Corpse Ancestor?"

The old man surnamed Zhou was slightly startled, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Fellow Taoist Tu, our ancestor is in seclusion to worship and refining the bronze-armored corpse. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out of seclusion in a short time. If you have anything to do, Taoist Tu, I can tell you."

Tu Qingqiu frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed his brows and nodded:

"I want your Blood Corpse Sect to help me find someone. You are the best at finding people."

"Find someone?"

A smile appeared on the face of the old man named Zhou: "I think this is something important. If you are looking for someone, as long as the person is still in Qinghu, there should be no problem."

"It is indeed an important matter. A sword cultivator kidnapped the king's little princess, and also killed the Tianfeng Demon King. I need Fellow Daoist Zhou to help find his whereabouts."

Tu Qingqiu said.

"..."

The old man surnamed Zhou was stunned for a long time: "Sword cultivator? He kidnapped the little princess and killed fellow Taoist Tianfeng?"

"good."

Tu Qingqiu nodded.

The expression of the old man named Zhou changed continuously.

Sword cultivators are not easy to deal with. When did such a giant Buddha come to Qinghu Kingdom?

Reason told him that it was best not to get involved in this matter, but as the first female official of the royal family of the Qinghu Kingdom, the other party obviously came with the order of the king. If the Blood Corpse Sect did not agree...

I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

"You don't have to worry, just help us find someone. As for what happens next, it has nothing to do with your Blood Corpse Sect."

Tu Qingqiu said.

"This... How about I ask the ancestor for instructions and then give an answer to fellow Taoist Tu?"

The old man named Zhou said with a smile.

"Please."

Tu Qingqiu nodded slightly.

The old man turned around and left.

About half an hour later, the old man returned to the living room and nodded solemnly:

"The ancestor has promised to help find someone, but will not get involved in the fight with this swordsman. I hope the king can forgive me."

"When will we leave?"

Tu Qingqiu asked.

"That's it now."

The old man surnamed Zhou smiled.

A few days later.

Fangshi.

Tu Qingqiu brought the old man surnamed Zhou and more than ten Blood Corpse Sect disciples to the front of Tianbao Pavilion.

"The little princess was kidnapped here. This is her blood essence."

Tu Qingqiu handed the old man a porcelain bottle.

The old man nodded slightly and signaled with his eyes, and more than ten Blood Corpse Sect disciples sacrificed their walking corpses one after another.

The porcelain bottle contains the essence and blood of the little princess. As long as these zombies smell it, they can follow the smell and find it all the way to the door.

When the demon cultivators and human cultivators nearby saw this scene, they also understood something in their hearts.

The Blood Corpse Sect took action, indicating that the Lord of the Green Fox Kingdom was already handling the matter.

"Grandpa, who are we looking for?"

A rather young Blood Corpse Sect disciple asked quietly.

The old man named Zhou sent a message: "A sword cultivator."

Sword cultivator?

The young disciple immediately remembered the sword cultivator he had met in Hanshui Kingdom...

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