Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Fang Da, Da Qian Emperor is forbidden to fly. You have to walk when you get to the outer city."

Xia Ji reminded.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and led him into a sword light that landed outside the outer city.

"Is Xuankong Temple in the outer city or the inner city?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

"Xuankong Mountain in the outer city."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "There are a total of eighteen cities in the outer city of Daqian Imperial Capital. Thirteen of them are mostly mortals, all of whom are warriors. The other five cities are home to many sects and families who cultivate immortals. The empty mountain is also among them.”

"What about the inner city?"

"The royal family took the lead in the inner city and teamed up with the ancestors of the Fang family and the Jue family to set up the 'Heaven and Earth Spirit Gathering Array'. The spiritual power inside is rich. Without sufficient background and strength, it is impossible to live in the inner city for a long time."

Xia Jidao: "Nowadays, in addition to the Jue family and the Fang family, there are four sects in the inner city, and the Jindan ancestors are also in charge."

"Da Gan has a lot of golden elixirs, do you have twenty of them?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

The city where the two of them are now should be one of the five cities mentioned by Xia Ji. Monks can be seen everywhere, but their cultivation levels are generally average, and those above the tenth level of Qi refining are rare.

You can often see shops selling elixirs on the roadside, similar to Tianbao Pavilion. There are also many monks who directly set up stalls to sell some spiritual materials, elixirs and the like.

"Twenty? There should be some. I have no way of knowing the details. In the imperial capital alone, you can find ten named Jindan ancestors."

Xia Ji said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of young men and women suddenly walked in front of him. Some of them looked obviously shocked when they saw Xia Ji, and whispered to the people around them.

Then, a thin young man came over, smiled at Xia Ji and bowed:

"Brother Xia, we haven't seen each other for a while. We haven't been at Xuankong Temple recently?"

Xia Ji glanced at the other party, with a faint smile on his face: "Brother Lin, I went out for something. Why, did you go to Xuankong Temple to find me?"

"I went there a few days ago, but we just burned a stick of incense and then we left. I wonder who this is?"

Brother Lin smiled and his eyes fell on Fang Chen.

Xia Ji said calmly: "This is fellow Taoist Fang I just made."

"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang, but the Fang family in the inner city...?"

Brother Lin's expression changed slightly.

The people behind him also immediately changed their faces, with a look of solemnity and surprise on their faces.

How could Xia Ji get together with the people from the Fang family in the inner city?

Before Xia Ji could speak, Fang Chen smiled and said, "My surname is just Fang."

"Oh I got it."

Brother Lin's expression changed again, he nodded with a half-smile, and then looked at Xia Ji:

"Xia Ji, Brother Jue seems to have been looking for you. I heard that when you meet everyone, you say that your senior brother and sister were poisoned by Brother Jue?"

Brother Lin's face turned gloomy: "You can eat as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Who is Brother Jue? He is a sincere person and takes the best care of juniors like me.

Even when you first came to Daqian Country and were bullied by some guys, Brother Jue spoke up for you, but you were ungrateful and slandered Brother Jue everywhere? "

"Yes, Xia Ji, what you did was so unkind!"

"How about this? Come with us to see Brother Jue today and apologize in person. With Brother Jue's temper, he will laugh it off and won't do anything to you."

The group of young men and women spoke one after another.

"Lin Yu, this matter has nothing to do with you. I am responsible for what I said. If you don't know the truth, don't get involved in this matter."

Xia Ji smiled lightly, and then led Fang Chen away slowly across the crowd.

Lin Yu frowned slightly and stared coldly at their backs.

"Brother Lin Yu, let's go to the inner city and talk to Brother Jue, shall we?"

Someone came forward and said, "It's not the same thing that Xia Ji goes around slandering Brother Jue. If he makes Brother Jue unhappy, we may also be implicated in the future."

Everyone nodded.

They all belong to the major cultivating families in the outer city, and Xuankong Temple is also in the outer city. In the eyes of many people in the inner city, they are one.

If they are implicated because of Xia Ji's matter, this is definitely not a good thing.

After all, every monk in the outer city has sharpened his head and wants to enter the inner city and enjoy the benefits brought by the heaven and earth spirit gathering array.

"You don't have to bother Brother Jue with everything. Sometimes we can handle things with our own hands and let Brother Jue see the results."

Lin Yu said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately started gearing up.

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"Who was that person just now?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Lin Yu, a descendant of the Lin family in the eighteenth district, is fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen. There are many immortal cultivating families in these five districts. There are seventy or eighty families in total.

The Lin family is the leader in Shibafang, and other immortal cultivating families have to look at their faces, because an ancestor of the Lin family married the Jue family. "

Xia Ji said.

"Looking at their looks, it seems they want to stand up for Jue Wudi and will cause trouble later."

Fang Chen smiled.

A smile appeared on Xia Ji's face and he glanced at Fang Chen: "You already know what's going on, right?"

"Kill or stay?"

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"Keep."

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Xia Ji's eyes: "This is the imperial capital after all. For those in the inner city, they don't take the lives of mortals seriously, but the monks, they value it very much and do not allow unauthorized killing."

"That's fine."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Xuankong Mountain is located at the end of Shibafang City. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Shibafang City.

What surprised Fang Chen was that along the way up the mountain, he saw many ruins. These places were overgrown with weeds and no one took care of them.

"Why are these?"

Fang Chen asked.

Xia Ji glanced over the ruins one by one and sighed softly:

"There used to be eighteen main halls in Xuankong Temple, and there were many masters. There were three golden elixirs alone, not to mention foundation building, Qi refining, and three thousand temple-protecting monks, all of whom were at the peak of the fourth realm of Tianxuan. .”

"You should know that Tianxuan can hurt the monks starting from the Qi Killing.

The profound energy, royal energy, and emperor energy after cutting off energy are, to some extent, equivalent to spiritual energy. Monks of the same level can only gain the upper hand by relying on various spells and secret methods. "

"The Imperial Qi Warrior, also known as the Martial Emperor, is a metaphor for the emperor among warriors. If a 12th-level Qi Refiner is approached by an Imperial Qi Warrior, he may be easily beheaded and die."

"Just these three thousand monks who protect the temple are enough to make people look at them in the capital of Daqian Emperor. They dare not underestimate them. At that time, Xuankong Temple was at its peak."

Fang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

He may have a deeper understanding of Wu Fu's methods than Xia Ji.

If a warrior has a follow-up promotion route, he may not be weaker than a monk.

Warriors are not as easy to train as imagined, especially Tianxuan warriors, which also require a lot of energy and financial resources.

At that time, Xuankong Temple could have 3,000 temple-protecting monks at the peak of Tianxuan, which shows how prosperous it was!

"What happened next? What enemies did your Xuankong Temple encounter?"

Fang Chen was a little curious.