Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The ancestor of the Qin family stared at Qin Nie, and after several breaths, he slowly spoke:

"Why do this?"

Qin Nie was silent for a while: "Old Ancestor, it was you who told Qin Feng to break his soul and cut off his reincarnation."

"Yes, I said so, but now the goal has been achieved. Immortal Qin and Langya are about to go to war in the near future. In just half a year, I can stand in the Langya Ancestral Temple."

The ancestor of the Qin family said calmly: "Chu Lan has found the Three Yang Fruit again. Both emotionally and rationally, Qin Feng should be given a way to survive."

"But that Three-Yang Fruit... belongs to our ancestor."

Qin Nie's voice was low.

The ancestor of the Qin family took out the Three-Yang Fruit and looked at it for a while, then smiled lightly and said: "So what if it's mine? Since they can find a way to get this Three-Yang Fruit from you, it shows that you are not cautious enough. The plan is for you to lose."

After a pause, "When you offered me your advice, you also let me test whether Qin Feng could take on a big responsibility. He did let me down. Without this Three-Yang Fruit, he would still have been Ling Chi and his soul broken. This will serve as a wake-up call to the young people in the clan."

Speaking of this, the ancestor of the Qin family looked at Qin Nie with a faint smile in his eyes:

"It's a pity that you underestimated this woman Chu Lan, so she found a chance to save Qin Feng. It doesn't matter if you lose, your focus should be on your cultivation and Cang Dao Mansion.

Now the palace master has no practical talents. When we conquer the Langya tribe and integrate the Cangdao Palace, the position of the palace master will naturally be my turn, and you will still be the next generation head of the Qin family. "

He casually threw the Sanyang Fruit to Qin Nie and waved his hand: "Go, go back and prepare well. This battlefield can also be regarded as your stage. I will give you a strategic position by then, and there will be some strong people in the clan. At your disposal."

"Qin Nie will leave first."

Qin Nie put away the Sanyang Fruit, clasped his fists and left.

"It seems that the ancestor of the Qin family thinks that he can take over the Langya tribe soon. His goal is not the Blood Spirit Pill, but the position of the Cangdao Palace Master..."

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

This shows that the ancestor of the Qin family is most likely not a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect. He is also kept in the dark and has no idea that the upcoming war will be out of his control.

There is another crucial point.

The other party didn't need the Three Yang Fruit at all, and gave it to Qin Nie.

Qin Nie only built the foundation of Dzogchen, even if it was a golden elixir... It would be too wasteful to let a golden elixir take the Three Yang Fruit to resolve the first disaster.

Thinking that Tangtang Hedao Club values ​​Qin Nie so much, there should be some deeper reasons.

Qin Nie quickly returned to his private courtyard, where General Yuelong had been waiting for a long time.

"Prince Qin Nie, you were upset at the ancestral temple just now."

The Yuelong warrior said with profound meaning.

Qin Nie nodded lightly: "Indeed, I shouldn't hang on to Qin Feng. At this time, Qin Feng is just an ant, so there is no need to pay attention to him."

"It would be good if Prince Qin Nie knew."

The Yuelong warrior nodded slightly.

"But I just want to trample this ant to death, as well as this bitch Chu Lan, and the one named Fang."

Qin Nie smiled lightly and said, "Is there a problem with this?"

General Yue Long was slightly startled, and after a few breaths of silence he smiled: "Of course there is no problem. Prince Qin Nie has completed the assessment. Lord Yaoyang Ling will be very pleased when he receives the news."

"It hasn't really been completed yet. The old guy thinks that the Xian Qin tribe has all the advantages. As long as this Three Yang Fruit is delivered to the ancestor of the Baichuan tribe, the Baichuan tribe will completely turn to us and suppress Langya with the force of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. "

Qin Nie played with the Sanyang Fruit in his hand, with a faint sneer flashing in his eyes:

"The old guy said I lost? It's ridiculous. He is the one who really lost."

"What do you want me to do?"

General Yuelong said softly.

"Send this Three Yang Fruit to Langya Tribe and give it to Langya Batian. He will know what to do next."

Qin Nie threw it to General Yuelong: "Before going to the Langya tribe, you helped me take care of the man from the Daqian Dao Sect."

"Your Majesty, do you want to wait until the matter is over before taking action, so as not to cause complications?"

General Yuelong frowned.

He felt that Qin Nie was a little irrational at the moment.

"An extraneous complication? You, the majestic Nascent Soul Dzogchen, have to deal with a guy who is suspected of being a golden elixir. Are you afraid of extraneous complication?

Don't worry, I didn't let you take action in the Qin Mansion. If you can't find a chance within three days, go to the Langya tribe first, and I will keep him alive for a while. "

Qin Nie sneered.

"good."

The Yuelong warrior pondered for a few moments and nodded slowly, put away the Sanyang Fruit and turned around to leave.

"etc."

Qin Nie suddenly spoke up.

"Is there anything else wrong, Your Majesty?"

The Yue Long war general looked at Qin Nie.

"Catch him alive. No need to kill him. I want to talk to him."

Qin Nie said calmly.

General Yuelong understood that Qin Nie wanted to torture the man who was speaking out with evil spirits. He nodded lightly and left quickly.

"Baichuan Tribe?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

It seems that this tribe will play a very crucial role in this war.

The ancestor of the Qin family gave the Sanyang Fruit to Qin Nie, with the purpose of asking him to hand it over to the ancestor of the Baichuan tribe.

Fang Chen still hasn't figured out why he didn't choose someone in the integration stage to handle such an important matter.

But he saw it.

The Langya Tyrant in his mouth should be the Blood Spirit Sect monk. By then, the Three Yang Fruit will be handed over from the Langya Tribe to the Baichuan Tribe.

This caused the Baichuan tribe to switch sides and side with the Langya tribe.

"To resolve this war now, unless there is forced intervention by an external force, any plan will be useless."

Fang Chen sighed lightly.

It's like an avalanche. There may be ways to stop the avalanche before it starts, but once it starts, everything in the way of the avalanche will be swallowed up in one fell swoop.

Qin Nie's existence only serves as a key.

Now he only needs to make secret arrangements to complete the assessment assigned to him by the Blood Spirit Religion.

Even without the Three Yang Fruit, the Blood Spirit Sect can still make the Baichuan Tribe side with the Langya Tribe.

Persuade the ancestor of the Qin family to end this meaningless fight? Tell him Qin Nie’s true purpose?

The thought flashed through Fang Chen's mind. He might be able to try this way, but the success rate is not high.

The soul returns to its original state.

Fang Chen opened the door of the quiet room and saw that Mr. Li Dao looked a little anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

"Your Majesty, didn't you go to the ancestral temple? I heard that the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe were really about to go to war, but you couldn't stop it?"

Master Li said in a low voice.

"It can't be stopped. The person who wants to fight this battle the most is not the Blood Spirit Sect, but the ancestor of the Qin family.

He thought he could suppress the Langya tribe within half a year. "

Fang Chen shook his head gently.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Li turned around and left.

"What to do?"

"Pack your bags and run!"

"Qin Nie wants to deal with Chu Lan, and Qin Feng also wants to deal with me. I think it might be safer for you to stay in the Qin family.

As long as he leaves the Qin Mansion, he might end up in the underworld in a blink of an eye. "

Fang Chen reminded.

Daoye Li immediately stopped and turned to look at Fang Chen with a wry smile:

"Prince Fang, show me a clear path."