Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Well, the spiritual power seems to have improved a lot. It seems that we are close to condensing the third immortal vein. This cultivation of immortality... is indeed not difficult..."

Fang Chen spent another night making talismans. Now there are fifty purple electric talismans, including divine walking talisman, diamond talisman, and powerful talisman.

It can be said that during this period, he didn't sleep at all. This might have been possible when he was still a Dan Qi martial artist, but he would never be as energetic as he is now.

The abundant spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible energy!

"When the number of talismans reaches a certain level, they can be distributed to the hidden guards below. When encountering danger, they can be surprised."

Fang Chen left his yard and came to the martial arts field where Fang Canyou liked to stay most. When he had nothing to do, he sat in his wheelchair and watched the Fang family's children and the nursing staff in the martial arts field. .

Fang Chen also stopped and watched for a while, with a faint smile on his face.

Some of these Fang family members are direct members, some are from side branches, but most of them are orphans in the military.

Fang Canghai did not ask them to change their surnames, but he treated them equally. If there were children of the Fang family, so would they.

"Chen'er, why do you have the time to come here?"

Fang Canyou suddenly turned to look at Fang Chen, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"Second uncle, I want to see your leg injury."

Fang Chen smiled.

A flash of loneliness flashed in Fang Canyou's eyes, and he looked at his legs and feet, then smiled lightly and said: "What's so good about it? The meridians have been severed, and I will never be able to stand up in this life."

Three years ago, someone wrote an appeal, hoping that the emperor would let Fang Chen pay for the death of the 600,000 soldiers who died in the Three Realms Mountains.

Because of this slogan, some people even went to Fang Mansion to cause trouble, and even the military morale of the Donghu Camp controlled by Fang Canghai was somewhat unstable.

The palace remained silent and allowed the situation to develop. Finally, Fang Canyou couldn't stand it any more, so she broke into the palace hall and scolded the emperor.

When Yan Beihan, the commander of the Imperial Guard at the time, saw this, he immediately shot an arrow through Fang Canyou's legs. Finally, the emperor settled the matter and the incident ended with Fang Canyou's legs being disabled.

Fang Chen is blind and has lost his energy, and Fang Canyou has lost both legs. In the huge Fang family, only the old man and Fang Canghai are left. And the old man is old. If he can't break through, he will die. Not long ago.

Perhaps this is why people feel that the Fang family is no longer a threat, and the time after that is quiet, and no one jumps out to deal with the Fang family again.

"Now that my cultivation has recovered, there may be a way to connect the meridians."

Fang Chen said.

Fang Canyou looked at him, then sighed: "Push me to the backyard."

backyard.

Fang Chen was just about to use his spiritual power to explore Fang Canyou's leg injury, but Fang Canyou stood up from the wheelchair, jumped a few times in front of Fang Chen, and patted his legs:

"I told you, don't look at it!"

Fang Chen was stunned.

When Fang Canyou saw his appearance, she immediately became happy: "Hey, I didn't expect it. My second uncle has never seen such a surprised expression like yours in the past twenty years!"

"Second uncle, your legs...are you okay all the time?"

Fang Chen looked strange.

"That's natural. Is it that easy to cripple my Fang Cangyou's legs?"

Fang Canyou sneered, then sat back in the wheelchair, picked up the fur blanket and carefully draped it on his legs.

"But why did you..."

Fang Chen pondered.

"If they find out that my leg is fine, they might have some evil ideas. It's better to fulfill their wish and let them see how miserable our Fang family is.

You're blind, you've lost your energy, I've broken my leg, and if some bastard comes out and makes irresponsible remarks, the emperor can't just ignore it, right? "

Fang Canyou sneered.

"The past few years have been really hard on my second uncle. Now my second uncle doesn't have to pretend anymore."

Fang Chen smiled bitterly.

"No, why don't I pretend to be fine? It's great like this. No one takes me seriously. If something happens, I'll catch them off guard!"

Fang Cangyou chuckled.

After all, he is also an explosive martial artist, and he is still at the peak of explosive energy. It is just because of his broken legs that he has not been taken seriously in the past few years.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Fang Chen nodded. His second uncle wanted to continue pretending, so let him.

"Wait a minute, push me back to the martial arts arena."

Seeing that Fang Chen was about to leave, Fang Canyou said quickly.

Fang Chen waved his hand, ignored him, and disappeared from Fang Canyou's sight.

"This kid! Where have Xu Ge been these past two days? He's running around blindly!"

Fang Canyou couldn't help but complain, and pushed the wheelchair away slowly.

…

…

Fang Chen came to the Yinyuan again.

In one night, Zhao Sixing had sorted out a large number of cases, which were stacked as high as a person and placed them in front of Fang Chen.

"Your Majesty, all the disappearance cases in the past twenty years are here. I have gone through them. There are many suspicious things in them, which can be traced back to the past eight years."

Zhao Sixing whispered.

"Is there anything wrong with the case from eight years ago?"

Fang Chen said.

"In my old opinion, the problem is not big. They are all ordinary cases. Some people have already returned home."

Zhao Si Xing said.

Fang Chen nodded. In that case, just look at the cases from today to eight years ago. He counted more than a thousand such cases!

This shows that more than a hundred people disappear every year, and one person disappears every three days, and these are not all. Some people are unwilling to report to the official, and some people have no one in their family to report to the official for them.

Counting these, the number of missing people is shocking!

Fang Chen looked solemn as he and Zhao Sixing sorted out these cases. He did see many unreasonable things in them.

Time passed little by little.

It's getting late.

Fang Chen selected three cases from these cases, all of which were recent. However, he also planned to investigate the case involving the Minister of Rites two years ago himself.

After that case, no one from the Minister of Rites Palace disappeared again. This must not be a coincidence.

If the Blood Spirit Cult was related to these cases, he would know who and how many people were involved as long as he found clues from these cases.

Fang Chen will not let go of any of these easily.

"Your Majesty, are these cases you are investigating related to Qingsong?"

Zhao Sixing suddenly asked.

Fang Chen glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "Qingsong? Qingsong doesn't need to worry about it anymore. The matters involved in these cases are more serious than Qingsong. The director under your command is called Yuan Zhuang, right? Is he reliable?"

"Yuan Zhuang? My subordinates have watched this boy grow up. He is warm-hearted, but whether he is reliable or not, I dare not say."

Zhao Sixing shook his head slightly.

"You have indeed not forgotten the vigilance of being a hidden guard."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded. The first element of a hidden guard is not to trust others, except the prince.

"You ask him to come to me tomorrow."

Fang Chen picked up a few cases, gave instructions, then stood up and left.