Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"It's an amazing feeling to be alive to see your own funeral."

Fang Chen stood in mid-air, quietly watching the scene below.

His body was laid out in a jade coffin. This jade coffin was made of a special material and the body would not rot in it. It was sponsored by Tianbao Pavilion.

A lot of people came today, and it can be said that all the surviving golden elixirs came, and countless people built their foundations and refined their qi.

Even though the team left the inner city, there were people waiting for them in the outer city. Everyone was silent and no one dared to make any noise at this moment.

Fang Chen paid attention to their expressions. Whether they were mortals or monks, 80% to 90% of them showed gratitude.

But there are also some monks who have a faint sense of schadenfreude in their eyes.

It doesn't matter. As the children of the five major clans, it's normal for Fang's sword cultivator to be secretly happy.

But there are some people with resentment in their eyes, something is wrong. There are five of them in total, and they are not high in cultivation and are just practicing Qi.

Not surprisingly, they are the surviving remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult.

"It's a pity that they couldn't hear what I said, but... just five Qi Refiners won't be able to make trouble in the capital of Daqian Emperor in a short time."

Fang Chen looked away from them.

The team had now arrived at the gate of the outer city. The three Nascent Souls slowly stopped and watched the Jade Fairy and others taking over the jade coffin from the Fang family's children.

"Everyone, do you really don't want us to give him a ride? He is also a descendant of the Fang family and has the blood of the Fang family."

Fang Tingjian looked at Yu Fairy and others.

"No need. If the prince had not come to Daqian to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan this time, he wouldn't be like this."

The Jade Fairy looked indifferent, then turned to look at Fang Chen in the jade coffin, wanting to touch it with her hands, but was cut off by the jade coffin.

"Let's go, let's go."

Xia Ji persuaded softly, then looked at Wu Ruochou in the crowd and nodded gently:

"Senior sister, wait for me here. I'll come back to you after sending Fang Da off."

"Junior brother, you and I are the only ones left now. You must remember the way back."

Wu Ruochou's eyes were a little wandering.

"must."

Shaji nodded.

"I will also send the prince off."

Fang Qingyao suddenly came over and looked at Fairy Jade.

"you?"

Fairy Jade stared at Fang Qingyao for a few seconds with indifferent eyes, and then nodded:

"In any case, you are able to embark on this path, and the prince has also done his best for you. It is reasonable for you to send him off."

"Third brother..."

The sixth princess spoke timidly.

"Sixth sister, follow Senior Huo Yun carefully and don't slack off in your practice."

Xia Ji smiled.

The sixth princess was silent for a few moments and nodded slightly.

"Master, after I see off the crown prince this time, I will start training directly."

Fang Qingyao saluted Master Zhuyue.

"Um."

Master Zhuyue didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"You can't leave the prince without me."

Zhang Xiaoke walked towards the crowd with a smile on his face, and then looked at the peasant woman and Yan Ruyue:

"Master, senior sister, I have to go to practice after seeing the prince off this time, so I won't go back."

Yan Ruyue suddenly became anxious, but the peasant woman nodded gently: "It's up to you what you want to do, as long as you remember that if you have any difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

"Thank you Master for your accommodation these days. I won't forget it."

Zhang Xiaoke cupped his fists and bowed.

"Well...can I also send it to Prince Fang?"

Li Daoye suddenly spoke.

Li Dayan heard this and subconsciously stopped him.

"You can not."

Fairy Yu and Xia Ji both refused.

"Why can't I do it?"

Li Daoye felt aggrieved.

The four of them carried the jade coffin and went straight on the road. Because of the relationship between the female swordsman and the jade fairy, Xia Ji did not stop her from following.

After all, this time, the female swordsman also killed his spring and autumn. Otherwise, Fang Chen would never have the chance to use the last sword.

Fang Chen stood there, watching his body leave, with a sigh in his eyes.

"Master Chongxu, although we have destroyed the Blood Spirit Sect's plan this time, if they do it again and again, we will be unable to guard against them."

Master Baihu suddenly spoke.

Master Chongxu and Master Nagarjuna looked at each other.

"I have sent all the scenes that happened here to everywhere through the communication talisman."

Master Chongxu said softly: "Soon, all the countries in the Yunyou Territory will see the scene in the Daqian Imperial Capital. With this as a warning, there will be no chaos in the Yunyou Territory."

"With the temperament of the Blood Spirit Sect, they will change their goals and not waste time in the Yunyou Realm."

Lord Nagarjuna clasped his hands together and said.

Master Baihu was a little shocked: "So, it is impossible for the Blood Spirit Sect to continue to harm the Yunyou Realm?"

"It is necessary to make small fuss. I just want to use Yunyou as a furnace, and it is impossible to do it again."

Master Chongxu nodded slightly.

Fang Tingjian, Fang Wanli, Princess Shenlong, Master Tianwu, Jiang Shun and other Jindans all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"It turns out that the Soul-Slaying Division has such a use."

Fang Chen's eyes lit up.

There are obviously Spirit-Slaying Division monks everywhere. They are colleagues of Master Chongxu. With them responsible for publicizing, the Blood Spirit Religion's conspiracy will soon be made public!

After thinking for a few moments, Fang Chen bowed to Master Chongxu and the others, then turned around to catch up with his jade coffin.

"My soul is still alive, and if my body does not rot, there is always a chance to be resurrected. If that doesn't work, I can learn from the Purdue Heavenly Lord and find a suitable body. A living person will not work, so I have to try to take over the body of someone who has just died. "

Sitting on the jade coffin, Fang Chen thought quietly.

General Kunlong had met him as a baby and knew about Daxia's existence. It could be said that in the Blood Spirit Religion, besides Xia Xuanji, General Kunlong knew his details best.

"This time his mission was ruined, and he might take it out on Daxia. If I can survive, I may have a way to deal with it. If I can't survive..."

Fang Chen looked at Xia Ji.

With Xia Ji's mind, he should be able to think of this.

"This senior sister, that General Kunlong, has been to Daxia before. Knowing that Fang Chen is from Daxia, he may take revenge on him."

Xia Ji suddenly looked at the female sword cultivator: "Sister, could you please do me a favor and ask some senior sword cultivators to help take care of me?"

Fairy Jade's expression perked up and she quickly looked at the female swordsman: "Sister, Daxia is my root!"

"You are a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect, and Daxia is the natal family of a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect. How can I, a sword cultivator, allow my natal family to be bullied?"

The female swordsman snorted coldly: "No need to remind you, I have already sent a message to the sect, and there will be elders coming to join us. By then..."

She glanced at Fang Chen and then at Fairy Jade: "If you want to talk about the sword fetus, if you know something, just say so. The elder will not embarrass you."

"I don't know much about the prince's affairs. If the elder can rescue the prince, I think he will speak frankly."

Fairy Jade said softly.

The female sword cultivator sighed in her heart and said nothing. She knew that Fairy Jade was placing her hope on the elder of the Sword Sect at this moment.

But...how can the dead be resurrected?