Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"It has nothing to do with the Xuangui Dao Sect."

Elder Xu shook his head gently: "You will know when the temple master comes."

"What kind of mystery are you three doing?"

"Who is this? This is the ancestral court of our Qiandao Sect. Can outsiders come here?"

Some people were dissatisfied when they saw the three people playing tricks on themselves, so they pointed the finger at Fang Chen, questioning him while constantly looking at him.

"This is Fellow Daoist Fang. He has a close relationship with our sect. Don't be anxious."

Guan E said softly.

Everyone wanted to ask more questions, but they all felt a majestic aura coming from far away, and then an old man slowly walked into the ancestral court.

Everyone quickly clasped their fists and bowed: "We'll pay homage to the master of the temple!"

The old man walked to the main seat and sat down. He nodded gently and signaled everyone to excuse themselves. Then his eyes fell on Fang Chen and looked at Fang Chen for a few times before asking softly:

"Little friend, the three of them told me about your matter. Each of the magical powers of the Taoist sects that my little friend mentioned is very precious. Just for the sake of entering my Great Thousand Taoist Sects, my little friend gave them to me?"

"Um!?"

Everyone was slightly shocked.

"Senior, do you think I'm joking?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"It doesn't look like that."

The old man looked at Fang Chen carefully, shook his head slightly, and then said with a smile:

"They suspect that my little friend has learned from an ancestor of my sect, and I want to confirm this."

"How can senior confirm it?"

Fang Chen asked.

"This stone box was left by the ancestor. If I can open it, I am the direct disciple of that ancestor.

Naturalization will naturally happen naturally. "

The old man took out a stone box from his arms, raised his hand slightly, and the stone box was sent to Fang Chen with a soft spiritual power.

"Isn't this the stone box left by the ancestor Hong Qing!?"

"Master, this stone box is the only treasure we have in the Qiandao Sect. How can you hand it over to others without authorization?"

"Don't be nervous. The viewer and we are all here. Who can snatch this thing away?"

Except for Guan'e and the other three, the other six foundation builders were shocked and nervous.

Patriarch Hong Qing was the last Nascent Soul monk of the Great Thousand Dao Sect. The stone box was left behind by him, and there might be a great treasure inside.

This may be the most valuable thing in Da Qian Dao Sect now. It has been kept well and has not been leaked.

Who would have thought that today the temple owner would personally take out the stone box and hand it over to a stranger.

"He will be the direct disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing? What is going on? You three, please stop showing off, okay?"

Someone was anxious and asked Guan'e and the others.

In order to calm them down, Guan E told the story of the incident. After listening, everyone was stunned.

"Innate Five Thunder Zhengfa!? This... this is the thunder method in Taoist sects. Nowadays, not even a single Taoist sect in Cang Dao Mansion has thunder method..."

"There is also the spirit possession technique. I heard that this technique can be used to deal with evil things with twice the result with half the effort!"

"Earth escape...this is the escape method..."

Everyone looked at Fang Chen in shock, their eyes gradually turning from questioning to fiery.

The request made by the other party is to be naturalized. After naturalization, these techniques will be handed over to Daqiandao Sect.

As long as the master of the temple nods slightly, the strength of the Great Thousand Dao Sects will increase rapidly!

Now it doesn't matter whether the other party is a disciple of Ancestor Hong Qing, what matters is the inheritance of these techniques!

"You can obviously see that, even if you are not a disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing, if I don't let you naturalize today, I'm afraid they won't let me live a peaceful life."

The old man smiled softly: "So, no matter what the result is, it will not affect my naturalization. Please try to see if you can open this stone box."

Fang Chen's eyes fell on the stone box. For some reason, he felt very familiar with the stone box.

There was only a clicking sound, and the stone box was opened by Fang Chen. It was normal, without any strange phenomena.

Everyone's eyes suddenly became unusual.

You must know that this stone box has been in Daqiandao Sect for many years. Everyone has tried to open it, but no matter what method they use, they can't succeed.

Even the material of the stone box is very special, and even a golden elixir like the temple master cannot damage it at all!

So everyone concluded that the stone box contained precious treasures left by the ancestors of Hong Qing!

But now the stone box was really easily opened in the hands of the person in front of me!

This alone is enough to prove the other party's identity!

The old man slowly stood up and stared at Fang Chen. After a few breaths, he cupped his fists and bowed:

"Junior Pei Qingfeng, meet my uncle!"

"He is truly a disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing!"

Guan E and others were stirred up in their hearts, and they quickly saluted: "Juniors pay their respects to the master!"

There was a stone bead in the stone box, with three divine beasts engraved on it. Fang Chen didn't know what it was, so he slowly closed the stone box, then looked at the old man, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't take advantage of this person. If you really want to compare, Senior Yunhe's seniority is much higher than that of the Hong Qing Ancestor.

Fang Chen didn't want to mention Senior Yunhe, so as not to cause trouble, so he acquiesced in their speculation.

"Can I become a naturalized citizen now?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"Of course there is no problem!"

Pei Qingfeng nodded.

"I'll give this stone box back to you."

Fang Chen threw the stone box to Pei Qingfeng.

Pei Qingfeng shook his head slightly and handed the stone box to Fang Chen: "Uncle Master, this thing was left by the ancestor Hong Qing, and it should be returned to its original owner."

Guan E and others showed a hint of curiosity in their eyes, wanting to see what was in the stone box. It was obvious that the viewer had this attitude, so naturally they did not dare to say anything.

Next, Pei Qingfeng rang a bronze bell. The bell sounded melodiously. After hearing the bell, the Nine Peaks disciples of Daqian Dao Sect put down what they were doing and rushed to the ancestral court.

After a while, a total of 400 Jiufeng disciples arrived, except for some disciples who were not in the sect at the moment.

"What happened? Why did the Great Thousand Bells ring?"

"It can't be that the Xuangui Daomen is coming!"

"Hey, isn't that the Guanzhu!?"

"Hiss! The mysterious ghost sect is really coming to the door? Even the master of the temple has left the seclusion!?"

Pei Qingfeng looked at the disciples, with a faint smile on his face, and said loudly:

"Today is a good day because I sent an ancestor back."

The disciples were stunned, and a look of surprise immediately appeared in their eyes.

"This is the direct disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing. He did not practice in the sect in his early years. Now he has reached the level of foundation building. He came back to naturalize under the order of Patriarch Hong Qing."

Pei Qingfeng introduced Fang Chen to everyone.

Everyone was a little startled. They were already shocked when they heard the words "disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing", but after seeing Fang Chen, there was a hint of suspicion in their hearts.

This is too young, and it is just foundation building, not the golden elixir they imagined...

After Pei Qingfeng finished speaking, regardless of everyone's attitude, he took out a black book from his arms, opened it, and then wrote Fang Chen's name on it.

There was a sigh in Fang Chen's eyes. After many years, although he had not truly entered the Three Thousand Dao Sect, he could now be considered as fulfilling his promise to Senior Yunhe.