Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Xiao Hei Xiao Bai, have you seen any clues?"

Fang Chen's expression changed.

The black and white paper man's expression just now clearly showed something. Could these two also recognize Jian Dan?

"Your Majesty...this is not right..."

The man on the white paper looked stiff and walked around the 'golden elixir' several times, his expression getting weirder and weirder.

"This golden elixir... looks like a 'white elixir'..."

The black paper man's eyes flickered, but he stopped talking.

"You two, please speak frankly."

Fang Chen said.

The man on white paper sighed softly: "The white elixir is the most common golden elixir, and it is also the easiest to condense... Usually only those who lack qualifications or are about to run out of life will choose to condense the white elixir... "

The black paper man continued: "For monks who have condensed the white elixir, their path of cultivation is basically cut off. At most, they can only be among the Nascent Souls... and the strength of the white elixir monks is only one-third of the ordinary golden elixir. This kind of internal A long time ago, elixir was called 'pseudo-golden elixir'..."

After a pause, the black paper man changed the topic, "Of course, with the qualifications and talents of the prince, it is absolutely impossible to condense the white elixir, and the prince also uses the three thousand methods of elixir formation, so it is impossible to condense the white elixir. , there should be other reasons why this golden elixir is very similar to the white elixir..."

The white paper man nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with the black paper man's words, but both of them had a little worry in their hearts.

If this golden elixir really belongs to the white elixir type... what should we do?

Compared with the Nine Turns Golden Pill, the White Pill is simply another extreme, and usually only appears in those who practice the Golden Pill...

This is naturally not Bai Dan.

A smile appeared on Fang Chen's face, and he asked Zhou Tianzhi about the difference between Jianjian Dan and Jiuzhuan Jindan.

"Nine-turn Golden Pill is known as the most powerful Golden Pill in the lower world, but in fact there are several others that are as powerful as it.

However... the Nine Turns Golden Pill does indeed have a very high status in the immortal world, and is roughly on the same level as the Sword Pill. "

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

Fang Chen was relieved. Since the power of the Sword Pill was not weaker than the Nine Turns Golden Pill, it meant that he had a solid foundation in this realm.

A few days later, Fang Chen appeared near the Lihuo Gate.

In the past few days, he had personally witnessed thirteen battles between monks, one of which was quite large, involving several golden elixirs, dozens of foundation builders, and hundreds of Qi refiners.

The remaining twelve battles were all small battles, with only seven or eight monks fighting, with monks from the Xianqin tribe on one side and monks from the Langya tribe on the other.

But this is clearly the boundary of the Xian Qin tribe, and the other parties have already come to the door, which shows that the ancestor of the Qin family has completely shattered his calculations.

He thought that the current war would only affect the monks, but as he got closer and closer to the Fire Dao Sect, he discovered that mortal warriors had begun to participate in the war, and even ordinary people were involved.

Both Xian Qin and Langya have the same plan, to replace the mortal warriors in the other's realm with the mortal warriors in their respective realms, in order to achieve the purpose of annexing the realm.

Only in this way can the opponent's comeback be completely cut off.

Calculating the time, it has been more than three months since the two sides started fighting. During this period, the Blood Spirit Cult monks lurking in the dark may have obtained many Blood Spirit Pills.

"I don't know when the arrangements from the Lingzhan Division will be in place."

Fang Chen looked at the devastated land and sighed softly. At some point, the Blood Spirit Sect's methods could be regarded as a conspiracy.

Even if the participants learn that the Blood Spirit Cult is planning something, they cannot stop the action immediately unless there is an irresistible external force involved.

"Who are you! You are a spy from the Langya tribe!"

Suddenly, dozens of monks came from the air and surrounded Fang Chen. The leading monk was in a very embarrassed state, with several very serious injuries. There was residual spiritual power on them, which made it impossible for the wounds to heal in a short time.

They stared at Fang Chen with nothing but murderous intent in their eyes. Maybe this period of time had driven them crazy.

"Fang Chen from the Daqian Dao Sect, are you monks from the Lihuo Dao Sect?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

"Great Thousand Doors?"

The expressions of the group of monks softened, and the leader said in a hoarse voice: "We are monks of the Zixia Society, we do not belong to the Taoist sect, but like the Daqian Taoist sect, we are cooperating with the Lihuo Taoist sect to guard this place."

Fang Chen had never heard of the Zixia Society. Seeing that the other party knew that the Daqian Dao Sect was also cooperating with the Lihuo Dao Sect, he asked about the whereabouts of Pei Qingfeng and others.

"Senior Pei...he may have died in the battle, unless the Langya tribe is willing to leave anyone alive."

The leading monk looked strange and his eyes flickered.

"What do you mean by this?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

"Regarding what happened a few days ago, we, together with Senior Pei and other powerful Jindan masters, cooperated with the young sect leader of the Lihuo Dao Sect to ambush a very important Jindan from the Langya tribe."

"It turned out that the other party had already known about this and was prepared. One Jindan was killed in this battle. When the young sect leader took us to escape, Senior Pei stayed behind and didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

After a pause, the leading monk looked at Fang Chen and asked curiously: "Are you Senior Pei's disciple? His disciple named Li is also in a bad situation right now. The young sect leader said he is a spy. If you still want to see him, On his side, it’s best to rush to Lihuodao Sect as soon as possible.”

"Fellow Daoist Li will be executed in a few days."

"We absolutely don't believe that he is a spy, but... Fellow Daoist Li is indeed a little strange this time. He seems to have known that the young sect leader's ambush would not succeed..."

"More than 400 monks have come from Daqian Dao Sect. Where are the rest? Are they also from Lihuo Dao Sect?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"They have all dispersed. After all, there are military orders now."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the face of the leading monk.

After a pause, "If you want to go to Lihuodao Gate, go quickly. We still have missions, so we should say goodbye first."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and continued to rush towards Lihuodao Gate, encountering several waves of interrogations during the process.

In some places, the monks responsible for interrogation even have golden elixir cultivation, which shows that the current war situation here is indeed very serious.

A few days later, a fairy mountain came into view. This was the ancestral site of Lihuo Dao Sect. The spiritual power was so dense that it almost formed a cloud covering the entire fairy mountain.

Lihuo Dao Sect is not weak in Cang Dao Mansion. With the ancestor in the out-of-body stage sitting in charge, it is normal to have such a blessed land.

A monk at the foot of the mountain conducted a routine interrogation on Fang Chen and learned that Fang Chen was a monk from the Daqian Dao Sect. The other party immediately called for a Qi Refining Stager.

That Qi Refining Stage disciple was a disciple of the Daqian Dao Sect's inner palace, and seemed to be Guan E's disciple. When the other party saw Fang Chen, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly called out to his ancestor.

"Ancestor? It turns out that he is not an idle person."

The monk guarding Lihuo Dao Sect looked Fang Chen up and down, but there was no respect in his eyes, but a hint of cynicism.

Fang Chen looked at the Qi Refining Stage man who prostrated himself in front of him. His left arm was broken and was simply bandaged.

There were also many wounds on his body that could not be healed. The remaining spiritual energy on them showed that the other party had fought with Zhuji before. These were the wounds left by Zhuji on his body.

"Why are you so embarrassed and don't heal even when you're injured?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

This is not the front line. The injured should receive proper medical treatment so that their injuries will not worsen.

Liu Dong's eyes were red. Before he could speak, the disciple guarding the mountain beside him said lazily:

"There is no need to treat this minor injury. Everyone at Lihuodao Sect is very busy now. How can any Foundation Builder be free to take action?"

"Ancestor, something happened to Uncle Li."

Liu Dong whispered.