Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen took the three demons back to Kyoto. Huang Sihai and others did manage the affairs of the Eternal Cemetery very well.

In just half a month, tens of thousands more corpses have been claimed.

Xu Ge, Lao Huang and the others were filled with envy when they learned that Fang Chen was going to travel far away again and that he was bringing three demons with him.

Zhao Yan silently bid farewell to Lao Huang and others after Fang Chen and others left, and decided to go back to the south.

Fang Chen's destination this time is still Daqian.

He wanted to see if Xia Ji was still there, and by the way, he went to Yuxu Mountain in Yuncang Kingdom via Daqian, and took the three demons to the White Tiger Realm.

One month later.

One person and three demons came to Daqian. Looking at the prosperous imperial capital in front of them, the three demons were secretly shocked.

Although they had opened their eyes along the way, they even learned that there was a country in the world where demon cultivators dominated when they passed through the Green Fox Country.

But compared with the Daqian Imperial Capital in front of us, Qinghu Kingdom was much inferior, let alone the original Daxia.

The postures of Sheng Fo, Hu Shan Jun, and Qing Xuan still attracted some attention, but fortunately there were many demon cultivators in Da Gan, so everyone just looked at them casually.

When you don't know the opponent's cards, staring at others is a kind of hostility.

The monks are more concerned about this.

Xuankong Mountain was the same as before, no difference. Fang Chen brought the three demons to Xuankong Temple, only to find that there was a group of monks here.

"Is the donor coming to offer incense?"

A monk saw the three demons, his eyes fell on Fang Chen, he stepped forward and clasped his hands together.

"Where are the people who lived here before?"

Fang Chen couldn't sense the auras of Xia Ji and Wu Ruochou, and when he was at the foot of the mountain, he found that Xuankong Temple was different from before.

The dilapidated Xuankong Temple seems to have been rebuilt, and a group of Buddhist cultivators have settled in. These Buddhist cultivators are of high standard, and several of them have built foundations.

"Donor, since that incident happened more than ten years ago, there has been no one in Xuankong Temple. We are from Yuncang Chenxiang Temple."

The monk said softly.

"Is it the Chenxiang Temple where Lord Nagarjuna lives?"

Fang Chen's expression changed.

"The donor also knows about Lord Nagarjuna?"

The monk couldn't help but look at Fang Chen a few more times.

Fang Chen smiled, said goodbye to the monk, and took the three demons down the mountain.

If nothing else, these monks may be related to the Lingzhan Division. After that incident, the Lingzhan Division obviously paid more attention to Daqian and sent some monks to guard it.

This can also explain why this group of monks dared to live here. After all, the method of the 'devil' was not simple.

After coming down the mountain, Fang Chen took the three demons and prepared to head to the inner city. Since he couldn't see Xia Ji, it would be good to meet Fang Tingjian and Fang Wanli.

"It was too late, but it was too late. Fang's sword cultivator chopped off all the Blood Spirit Sect's golden elixirs one by one like chopping vegetables!"

"Even the Nascent Soul couldn't withstand his sword! If it hadn't been for this brazen attack, where would there be any place for peace in this great place now?"

"To tell you the truth, I also have some relationship with that person, so everything I said today is true and not mixed with any lies."

Near the city gate, there was a middle-aged man who was eloquent, as if telling a story.

There were many monks standing around listening with interest, and some couldn't help but ask:

"What is your relationship with that person?"

"What is my relationship with that person?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "I got to know him when he first came to Daqian!"

Then he patted his feet: "These two legs were broken because of that person!"

Fang Chen stood still in the distance, looked at the middle-aged man carefully and was slightly startled.

Lin Yu?

This guy has only been twelve years old, why has he aged so much? When he took another look, he found that Lin Yu had no spiritual power at all and all his immortal veins were broken. It was obvious that his cultivation had been ruined.

"Do you mean what you said? Are these two legs really broken because of that person? Did you and that person ever fight side by side?"

Someone exclaimed.

Lin Yu had a look of pride on his face: "That's wrong, we weren't fighting side by side. It was because I offended that bitch Jue Wuwei that I had my legs broken."

Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely strange. How could they still feel a sense of pride when they said this?

Before anyone could speak, Lin Yu continued: "Let me tell you about Jue Wudi. By the way, this person is very sanctimonious. He deceived a large number of people in Daqian Kyoto, but it was later revealed that he was also a Blood Spirit Cult monk! Men are stealing and women are being prostituted behind the scenes! What shameless people!"

"Later on, the Jue clan also received its retribution. From the time when it was the three major pillars, it is now reduced to living in the eighteenth village. Hahaha, it is a cycle of nature, and retribution is not good!"

There was a hint of resentment in Lin Yu's eyes.

Then he looked at everyone: "If you want to know about the grudges back then, you might as well buy me a glass of water and wine, so that I can explain it to you in detail."

"cut!"

Many monks sneered and turned away, obviously thinking that Lin Yu was a liar.

The three Shengfo people were stunned for a moment after hearing this. There are still people in the world who can cut up golden elixirs like vegetables! ?

Isn’t this awesome?

At this moment, a cold snort sounded: "Lin Yu, you villain are slandering my Jue family here again?"

A young man came over with a group of people, pushed away the surrounding monks, and cleared a clearing. The leading young man grabbed Lin Yu's collar and looked coldly:

"Tell me, are you tired of living?"

"I'm just tired of living? How about it? You Jue family want to kill me and silence me?"

Lin Yu didn't panic at all, and sneered slowly: "I, the Lin family has been brought to this state by your Jue clan, and even my cultivation has been ruined by your Jue clan. What? Don't you dare to be more ruthless and do it again?" I’m going to send you to hell to see my brainless father!?”

At this point, Lin Yu's voice became more and more angry: "If Jue Wudi hadn't encouraged him to go find trouble with Fang Chen, how could he still be missing?

If my Lin family had established a foundation and was in charge, how could we have fallen into this situation! You Jue clan really deserve to die! "

"This storyteller... his father is a foundation-building monk!?"

The faces of the surrounding Qi Refining cultivators showed expressions of shock. The Foundation Establishment cultivators were not weaklings.

In the Daqian Imperial Capital, he is also a powerful man with some status!

What exactly have they gone through to make the descendants of Ji Zhu behave like this, even asking for a drink with just one mouth?

"Fang Chen? Why do you have the same name as Master?"

The three demons Shengfo were a little surprised.

"Damn thing!"

A murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes, but he restrained himself and slapped Lin Yu more than a dozen times, causing blood to ooze from Lin Yu's orifices.

After the fight, the young man glanced around and said calmly: "He is talking nonsense, don't listen to him."

After saying this, he was about to leave when he suddenly saw Tiger Tiger King not far away, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Whose spirit beast is this? Is it for sale?"

Spirit beast?

I?

Hushanjun almost took a bite when he reacted.