Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"This guy is sneaky and there's nothing good he can do at first glance."

The black paper man glanced at Elder Huang and said calmly.

Elder Huang showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. It turned out that his actions had been seen by the other party.

"You should be the spiritual slave left by Hong Qing, right? Have you ever been willing to serve a junior?"

The middle-aged man in green robe seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It's better to take refuge in me and have a bright future."

"you?"

The black paper man showed a stiff smile: "May I ask where you come from? Can I have a bright future by taking refuge with you?"

"You don't need to know too much, just know that this is what's behind me."

The middle-aged man in green robe pointed to the sky.

"Is the way of heaven behind you?"

The black paper man said in surprise.

The middle-aged man in green robe frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, you don't have to pretend to be stupid. Call out the other spiritual slave. Also call your current master. I have something to ask him.

I like to act with courtesy first and then attack with force. I try my best not to take action without taking action. I hope you will not disappoint me. "

"Why haven't you dealt with them yet? The prince is at the Danjie Pass and cannot make any mistakes."

The white paper man was standing behind the middle-aged man in green robe at some point, looking at the black paper man with slight dissatisfaction.

"I want to ask about their origins so that I can save the prince some trouble when he wakes up."

Black Paper Humanity said.

"Don't be pretentious."

The middle-aged man in green robe frowned slightly, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes. He didn't notice at all when the white paper man appeared just now.

Apart from anything else, the opponent's movement skills do have some background.

"Sir, since the two seniors, Black and White, want to know your origins, we might as well tell you."

Elder Huang whispered.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked at the black and white paper man calmly: "I am working for the Ninth King."

He believed that these words were enough to shock these two soul slaves.

The Ninth King, a powerful Immortal King, also has a place in the emperor list. Not to mention the little spiritual slave, even Xuanxian will look at him sideways when he hears it.

"Ninth King? Never heard of it."

The black and white paper man shook his head slightly.

"How could you not have heard of the Ninth King!?"

The middle-aged man in green robe was furious. The other party dared to be disrespectful to the Ninth King! ? This is the crime of annihilating nine tribes!

The aura in his body began to surge, like an ancient ferocious beast bursting out of his body, trying to tear the two spiritual slaves in front of him to pieces.

Elder Huang sighed softly: "Why are you two seniors like this? Your Excellency is a kind-hearted person, and you must force me to take action..."

Poof!

The middle-aged man in green robe had two bloody holes on his body, and a heart and a kidney were taken out by black and white paper figures respectively.

The aura of an ancient ferocious beast dissipated instantly.

Before the middle-aged man in green robe could react, the black and white paper figures took action again, each taking out an organ.

"Don't kill him yet, just wait for the prince to ask questions. They are lurking in the Daqian Dao Sect, and they must be planning to attack the Three Thousand Dao Sect."

Blank paper humanity.

The black paper man nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a black paper chain fell on the middle-aged man in green robes and tied him up.

The fluctuating aura of the middle-aged man in green robe was instantly suppressed by the black chain, and he couldn't even use it.

At this moment, he felt like he had become a mortal. He didn't even have the energy to struggle, let alone using magic means.

Elder Huang stared blankly at this scene, his face without any blood, turned extremely pale, even whiter than the face of the white paper man.

"What about him?"

The black paper man asked casually.

Elder Huang's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground on the spot and begged for mercy: "Seniors, have mercy on me, seniors, have mercy on me."

"Go and kneel at the door."

The white paper man said calmly.

"yes!"

Elder Huang nodded as if he was pounding garlic, crawled to the door and was about to kneel down, when he heard the voice of the white paper man coming from behind him again.

"I didn't ask you to kneel at the gate, facing the wall."

"……yes."

Without any hesitation, Elder Huang immediately moved aside and knelt in front of the wall.

"I think his cultivation level is not high and he doesn't know much. He might as well kill people."

Black Paper Humanity said.

Elder Huang trembled and hurriedly whispered: "I know a lot of things. Please be merciful and wait until Uncle Fang finishes his retreat before dealing with this villain."

"Keep it until the prince asks questions."

The man on the white paper gave an explanation and entered the quiet room.

Elder Huang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly looked at the middle-aged man in green robe with his peripheral vision.

This terrifying being who was almost invincible in his mind was now paralyzed on the ground like a caterpillar, with a look of horror similar to his on his face.

"You, you guys are still not letting me go. I am a guest at the Ninth Prince's residence. How dare you be so disrespectful to me? Be careful of the Ninth King bringing people to destroy this place."

The middle-aged man in green robe looked sharp and said with a smile.

The black paper man glanced at Elder Huang: "Who is the Ninth King in his mouth, and what is his cultivation level?"

"Nine, the Ninth King sits in the boundary of Xizhou and is a powerful Immortal King."

Elder Huang whispered.

"Immortal King? Ascension stage? Well, no wonder you have such confidence."

The black paper man nodded thoughtfully.

Their former masters were only strong men in the ascension stage. Such strong men were indeed among the best in the realm of Central Continent.

"It's good that you know. Don't let me go yet. As long as you let me leave safely, I can forget the past and return my heart to me..."

The middle-aged man in green robe said with a pale face.

He kept staring at the organs in the black paper man's hand. It didn't matter if he didn't care about anything else. He definitely had to get his heart back.

"Senior Hei, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just in the out-of-body stage. How could the Ninth King know such a person as him?"

It was Elder Huang's voice.

"Huang Genxiao, you are so brave!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was immediately furious.

"Sir, you have ended up like this, can't you still not understand the situation in front of you?"

Elder Huang said sternly: "If it weren't for you, why would I end up in this situation? If you want to die, you can die on your own. Don't hold me back. I'm just a small foundation. Even if it's beneficial, how much can it be? Just a sip of soup!" Wrong! I don’t even have a portion of the soup. The most I can do is lick the rest of your bowl!”

"you!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was furious and his face became paler.

"You don't need to talk nonsense. Just wait. The prince will be able to form the elixir soon. Whether he will die or live by then depends on the prince's mood."

The black paper man said this and ignored the two of them.

Quiet room.

Fang Chen concentrated all his thoughts on the 'Sword Pill' in the sea of ​​pills.

Unknowingly, he has stabilized the sword elixir for two and a half months, and will completely enter the golden elixir stage in another half month.

Time passes day by day.

Two months and twenty days.

Two months and twenty-three days.

Two months and twenty-four days!

The sword pill showed no signs of collapse and was still in a stable state. Fang Chen breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The reversal method really works.

Previously, when I was in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, every time the elixir was formed to this extent, it would inevitably collapse, resulting in failure.

Two months and twenty-five days!

Two months and twenty-eight days!

March!

The stabilization period has expired!

The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly began to riot, and then rushed into the quiet room like a dragon sucking water, and injected it into the 'Sword Pill' in Fang Chen's body.