Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

A few days later, Fang Chen set off with the three demons. Hundreds of Fang's disciples were sent hundreds of miles away with great momentum.

Someone asked, and then they found out that the sword cultivator Fang Chen had come back to life. The news made the whole Daqian tremble.

Jue clan and Jue Tiangang looked at the young man kneeling on the ground with a gloomy expression.

"Dad, I didn't know he had such a big background. He was actually the sword cultivator who came back from the dead..."

The young man cried sadly.

"The first time Fang Chen came to Daqian, Lin Yu offended him. Later, the Lin family fell into ruin and Lin Yu became a waste.

Now that he has come to Daqian for the second time, and you have offended him, do you want me, the Jue family, to be like the Lin family?

From now on, if you want to drink, you will have to go to the streets to tell people stories and ask for drinks? "

Jue Tiangang said calmly.

There were many elders and disciples of the Jue clan standing around. They all looked at the young man, their eyes filled with anger and a hint of complexity.

"Dad, the kid really doesn't know. If he knew, I wouldn't even dare to give him ten courages..."

The young man begged for mercy: "Please give the child a chance..."

"Now the outside world has spread the news about what happened that day, and everyone seems to be ready to take action."

Jue Tiangang said calmly: "I have to express my attitude to Fang, so that Jue can continue to live a stable life.

From today on, you will be in seclusion in the Jue family for a hundred years, and you will not be allowed to leave the Jue family for a hundred years.

I will send a message. If anyone sees you outside, you can exchange your head with me for a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones. "

"father!!!"

The young man was extremely desperate.

Seclusion for a hundred years! ? The life of cultivating an immortal is extremely boring, and he is not allowed to go out for a hundred years. It is better to kill him!

…

A few days later, Fang Chen suddenly saw a monk standing in the void in front of him, as if waiting for someone.

"Master Zenyuan, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Fang Chen's face.

"Amitabha, the donor didn't seem surprised to see the poor monk...?"

Master Chanyuan put his hands together and said the Buddha's name.

"What's so surprising? I'm making quite a lot of noise in the Imperial Capital. Master, I think you've received the news a long time ago?"

Fang Chen smiled and said: "I thought I would catch a few small fish, but I didn't expect to catch a shark like the master."

"Zhan Yuan? That Kunlong warrior from the Blood Spirit Sect? A powerful Nascent Soul?"

The three demons of Shengfo looked slightly stern.

After staying in Fang's for a few days, they had already heard about what happened back then, and also knew how terrifying this Nascent Soul was.

He almost managed to refine three Nascent Souls by himself!

The three demons looked at Fang Chen with a bitter smile in their eyes.

How did their master catch this big fish...

Master Chanyuan was silent for a few breaths and then said softly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Master, are you still staying in Yunyou Territory all these years? I heard that Yunyou Territory can no longer make any waves."

Fang Chen asked instead without answering.

"Only temporarily."

Master Chanyuan shook his head gently, and then said: "Why is the donor not worried at all? There is no Yuanying to protect the donor today. The poor monk only needs to move his fingers lightly, and the donor will not survive."

"In this case, why didn't the master take action? The master must have had a grudge in his heart about that incident, right?

After all, if I hadn't delayed the time, perhaps the master's plan would have come true, and the Blood Spirit Sect wouldn't have suffered heavy damage. "

Fang Chen smiled and said: "It is true that there is no Nascent Soul present now, and there are no ambush around. Master, don't be so cautious, just take action directly."

Master Chanyuan was silent for a few breaths and said softly: "Donor, have you ever thought about joining the Blood Spirit Sect?

The Blood Spirit Religion is in need of talents like Donor. With Donor's talent, he can become one of the golden elixirs in just a few years.

There is also hope for the Nascent Soul to leave the body in the future. "

Fang Chen showed a hint of sarcasm on his face: "I'm not used to being a mouse. Master Chanyuan asked the wrong person."

"Why is the donor so disdainful of the Blood Spirit Sect? What we do is just to give the monks in the world a chance to become immortals.

Why do mortal lives matter? We will not let mortals die completely, we only seek a balance. "

Master Zenyuan frowned slightly.

"To put it nicely, it's not just for selfish gain."

Fang Chen said calmly: "Whether the monks in heaven and earth can become immortals depends on themselves and has nothing to do with your Blood Spirit Sect.

You are just looking for a reason to deceive others and deceive yourself.

General Kunlong, don’t forget that before you set foot on the immortal path, you were just a mortal. "

Having said this, Fang Chen showed a faint smile on his face: "You guys are just weird toilets who can't poop.

Only cowards will find reasons for their own failures. A strong person will only keep getting stronger and will never blame his failures on others. "

"Amitabha, it seems that the donor's ideas are inconsistent with our Blood Spirit Sect."

Master Chanyuan sighed softly: "No matter how hard the poor monk tries to persuade him, he can't make the donor turn around."

"Yes, you still won't take action? If you don't take action, I will leave. I still have a lot of things to be busy with."

Fang Chen smiled.

Master Chanyuan looked deeply at Fang Chen, stepped on the lotus, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Master, was that General Kunlong from the Blood Spirit Sect just now?"

Sheng Fo breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly.

Hushanjun and Qingxuan also stared at Fang Chen.

"Yes, that's him."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"Fortunately, he didn't dare to take action..."

Sheng Buddha murmured to himself.

"He doesn't dare? It's too early for you to speak."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The next moment, a fire lotus as big as a mountain fell from the sky, and the figure of General Kunlong appeared in it.

The terrifying aura caused the three demons to lose their fighting power instantly, and they were unable to even move their spiritual energy.

Fang Chen did nothing, just took out a tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, a pure sword intent shot out from the tombstone, instantly shattering the fire lotus and penetrating the heart of General Kunlong.

The world seemed to lose its voice and became extremely quiet.

Kunlong Zhan would fall from the sky, with a look of confusion on his face. Just when he was about to land, his figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, covering his chest with one hand while staring at Fang Chen.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

General Kunlong's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Isn't this still death?"

Fang Chen sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that he can't actively activate this sword intent, so he can only wait for the other party to take action first.

Looking at the situation, General Kunlong was seriously injured and it was impossible for him to take action again.

"If you want to know, you might as well make another move."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Warlord Kunlong said nothing, just stared at Fang Chen coldly for a while, and suddenly chuckled:

"There was no need for me to take action. When you killed Jue Wudi, you didn't know who his senior brother was, and you didn't know who his master was.

I heard that the invincible Second Senior Brother also died in your hands that day. It won’t be long before you and I will meet again. "

After saying this, Warlord Kunlong turned and left.

Fang Chen waited for more than ten breaths, then smiled at the three monsters and said, "Now he is really gone.

What lessons can you learn today? "

"What's the point?"

The three demons were slightly startled.

“Don’t fish easily when you are not sure, otherwise you will be in trouble if you catch a big shark.”

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he continued to lead the three demons towards Yun Cang Kingdom.

It is estimated that General Kunlong will not be able to recover from his injuries in a short time.