Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The head of the Qin family was out of body, and Chu Lan, He Baiyan and others were all Nascent Souls, so they saw some clues immediately.

The golden rope on Hua Qianchi's body is condensed from the most common power of gold.

But there is something unusual about this ordinary power of gold. The degree of its condensation far exceeds the normal standard.

Chu Lan and He Baiyan asked themselves that even they couldn't reach this level, unless they used some magic techniques with the power of gold!

How can Hua Qianchi have any chance of winning if he is imprisoned by this method?

Qin Nie's eyes flickered, seeing Fang Chen humiliating Hua Qianchi in front of everyone, he spoke slowly:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this is Qin's territory, and we have rules.

Monks are not allowed to fight privately. If any innocent mortal here is hurt, no matter what their background, they must be dealt with according to the laws set by our Qin family!

Please release the flowers immediately, Fellow Daoist. If anything happens, let’s sit down and discuss it carefully. "

"If there are really rules in the Qin family's territory, why didn't Mr. Qin Nie just uphold justice and let the flower arrangement friends fulfill their bets?"

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid the rules Mr. Qin Nie said only apply to outsiders."

"Sister Chu Lan, I'm afraid it's not very good for the fellow Taoist you invited to slander Nier so much, right?"

Before Qin Nie could speak, Wu Wan couldn't help it anymore. She remained silent from beginning to end until Fang Chen turned to Qin Nie.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, Nier has always been the most observant of the rules. Don't misunderstand him. It's human nature for him to excuse his friends before."

Chu Lan said slowly.

Wu Wan and Qin Nie's expressions darkened at the same time. This sentence seemed to be a good word for Qin Nie, but it directly confirmed that Qin Nie was trying to excuse Hua Qianchi!

"Hey, Hua Qianchi, I think you should fulfill your bet. It wouldn't be good if word spread about being so humiliated."

Qifa sighed softly.

"impossible!"

Hua Qianchi gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, more and more monks gathered around, watching the excitement and pointing at Hua Qianchi.

From time to time, you can hear words such as Jiuyang Daomen, the number one among the younger generation.

Hua Qianchi closed her eyes in humiliation.

"It is said that Jiuyang Daomen is the leader of the Taoist sect in the Xianqin tribe. Now it seems that he is just mediocre. The leader of the younger generation is a villain who does not keep his word. What about you elders in Jiuyang Daomen? ?”

Fang Chen shook his head slightly, then waved his sleeves and Hua Qianchi was caught in the air and suspended in mid-air.

Then, like an arrow, he shot through the air towards the tallest building in Xianyuanfang and hung on it...

In this way, let alone the monks of Xianyuanfang who could clearly see Hua Qianchi's embarrassed appearance, even the monks across the street could see this scene.

When Hua Qianchi saw that he was so humiliated by the other party, the whites of his eyes suddenly rolled up, but he was so angry that he fainted.

"Madam, I made you laugh. Fellow Daoist Li and I will take a stroll."

Fang Chen hugged Chu Lan, said goodbye and left.

Seeing the two of them planning to continue visiting Xianyuanfang, many people had a strange look in their eyes.

Are you still not leaving now, waiting to be dealt with by the masters of Jiuyang Dao Sect?

"Dad, I want to stay here for a while, and then go back to my hometown after fellow Taoist Hua is picked up."

Qin Nie cupped his fists and said.

"Well, don't interfere in matters between Taoist sects. Our Qin family has separated from Taoist sects and is different from them."

The head of the Qin family nodded lightly, and after giving instructions, he led everyone away from Xianyuanfang.

But not long after, Qin Xuan and others returned the same way.

"Qin Xuan, I think that person surnamed Fang is not simple either. Should we stop getting involved in this matter? Your mother just looked at us as if she wanted to kill someone."

There was a trace of worry on someone's face.

Qin Xuan snorted coldly: "My mother was deceived by him. If you are afraid, go back now. I want to stay and see what happens to that liar anyway. It's nothing if he can defeat Senior Brother Hua. He is a master of Jiuyang Dao Sect." Come, I'm afraid he will kneel down and admit his mistake."

Everyone looked at each other and finally decided to stay.

"Qin Xuan, come here."

Qin Nie's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone quickly looked up and saw Qin Nie waving to them from the second floor of a certain teahouse.

Qin Xuan immediately took people up to the second floor of the teahouse and found that the direction of the hanging flower Qianchi could be clearly seen here.

"Qin Xuan has met Brother Nie, Prince Qifa."

Qin Xuan saluted the two of them with clasped fists.

"Sit down, we are all family members."

Qin Nie smiled and nodded.

After everyone sat down, Qin Xuan couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Nie, has Jiuyang Dao Sect received the news?"

"I've sent the summons and someone will be here soon."

Qin Nie nodded lightly.

"Will those two liars be punished?"

Qin Xuan asked quickly.

"It's natural."

Qin Nie smiled and nodded, "They humiliated fellow Taoist Hua like this. If Jiuyang Dao Sect didn't show any expression, wouldn't it be discredited?"

"That's good."

Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"By the way, how's Brother Feng doing lately? Are you still the same as before, not thinking about food or tea, not even saying anything?"

Qin Nie asked casually.

Qin Xuan's expression darkened, with a hint of anger on her face: "It should still be the same. I haven't gone to see him in the past few days. He stole the family treasure for a woman. My mother was not only hurt but also tortured. Liar, I never thought there would be such idiots in the world."

The Qin family disciples nearby looked a little weird, and they really had a good hand completely ruined.

After the parliament opens, it is estimated that Qin Feng will be imprisoned in Qin's prison even if he is not deposed. As for when he will be released, no one can say.

"I have seen this girl Lang Yayu. She is indeed a natural beauty, with an aura of transcendence in her body.

Brother Feng has a very casual temperament, so it is normal for him to be fascinated by her. "

Qin Nie sighed softly, "When the day of the parliament comes, I will beg for mercy for Brother Feng, hoping that the ancestor can be lenient."

"Your ancestor is extremely angry, and my father also felt that he couldn't be persuaded, so he sent me over to deal with the problem.

If your Xianqin tribe and Langya tribe really go to war this time, many tribes will stand with you.

Your combined strength can easily crush the Langya tribe. By then, the situation in Cang Dao Mansion may have changed because of this. I would like to congratulate you first. "

Qifa gloated and smiled.

When Qin Xuan and others heard the word "war", their faces showed a look of solemnity.

"Brother Nie, Prince Qifa, will our Xianqin tribe really go to war with the Langya tribe?"

Qin Xuan asked in a low voice.

"This battle...should be fought. The Three Yang Fruit is too important to our ancestors. But don't worry, there are only a hundred or so named tribes in the Cang Dao Mansion, and seventy or eighty of them are standing with our immortals. On the side of the Qin tribe, the Langya tribe has no chance of winning, and this battle will be over in three to five days."

Qin Nie smiled.

Qifa also nodded: "My father also said that if we really want to start a fight, it will be over in three to five days."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Three or five days?

Fang Chen shook his head gently. Qin Nie's words could only deceive the uninformed. He dared to conclude that there were Blood Spirit Cult monks in other tribes who were cooperating with Qin Nie's plan.

By then, the strength of both sides will only be equal, and it will become a protracted war, a war of attrition. This is the purpose of the Blood Spirit Sect.