Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Qiu'er, what did you mean by the Blood Spirit Sect just now!?"

Langya Dazhao looked shocked and asked in a low voice.

Langya Wenqiu quickly recounted the guesses he had gathered from Fang Chen.

Everyone looked solemn, thinking of all the clues, they vaguely felt that this guess might be true.

"Blood Spirit Cult..."

The ancestor of the Langya clan pondered for a few breaths, then slowly shook his head: "The current situation is nothing to worry about for them."

Then he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes looking quite urgent, wanting to know why Fang Chen mentioned the ninth son of the Ninth King?

Could this person be related to this incident?

Fang Chen glanced at everyone present with his soul, trying to get some clues from their faces.

He had reason to believe that there were also high-ranking members of the Langya clan who were Blood Spirit Cult monks, and they might be at the scene right now.

However, everyone behaved normally, and no tricks were revealed.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Even if the Blood Spirit Sect is planning behind the scenes, it is indeed harmless. It cannot affect the current situation. The only thing that needs to be considered is the ninth son of the Ninth King."

"The ninth son of the Ninth King!?"

"This matter really involves the Ninth Prince's Palace!?"

"Why is this Ninth Prince targeting us!?"

"You all shut up and let Fang Xiaoyou speak."

Seeing that everyone was a little excited, the ancestor of the Langya clan immediately shouted angrily. After they shut up, he looked at Fang Chen solemnly:

"Little friend Fang, if you know the inside story, please tell me. I would be very grateful."

"Senior Brother Fang."

Langya Wenqiu looked hopeful.

"I heard that the Ninth Prince is obsessed with Taoist arts. He acquired a technique some time ago that requires the Taoist lineage of the Langya clan to practice."

Fang Chen said slowly: "Perhaps it is for this reason that the Xianqin tribe found a reason to go to war with the Langya tribe under the instructions of the Fu Zun.

This news can only be regarded as speculation without actual evidence. I hope it can give the seniors some reference and help them plan the next steps. "

His words were not fatal. If he was asked to produce evidence that the Ninth Prince was involved in this matter, he would naturally not be able to produce it.

Originally, he didn't need to explain the news. He only had to wait for the Spirit Slayer to arrive and everything would be over.

It's just that people respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot.

Since he arrived at Yuntai, the Langya tribe has been showing goodwill. With Langya Wenqiu's relationship, he chose to accept the other party's kindness.

Telling them in advance would allow the Langya tribe to be prepared. After all... the purpose of the Lingzhan Division is to stop the war.

The purpose of the Ninth Prince is to establish the orthodoxy of the Langya tribe.

In a true sense, there is no conflict between the two, and even... the Lingzhan Division might choose to sacrifice the Langya tribe and ask them to hand over their orthodoxy in order to end the war as soon as possible.

Before things are decided, all possibilities are possible.

I just hope that if something like this happens, his face will be of some use and he can try to reduce the losses for the Langya tribe.

After listening to Fang Chen's words, the ancestor of the Langya clan and others all fell into deep thought. Anyone who could reach their level would not be a fool.

Summarizing all the clues, they have come to a conclusion.

"No wonder, no wonder Qifu Zun will stand on the side of Xian Qin, no wonder the old ghost of the Qin family will suddenly go to war with our Langya tribe, no matter how I apologize, he will not accept it.

No wonder some tribes that are friendly with us would defect to them without any warning. No wonder Qifuzun would intervene when the Xianqin tribe was completely at a disadvantage this time. "

The ancestor of the Langya clan murmured to himself, and then sneered, "I never thought that this matter would be so complicated, with not only the shadow of the Ninth Prince's Palace, but also the shadow of the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Ancestor, what should we do next? The name of Xuxian Sword Sect should be able to control the Ninth Prince's Mansion, right?"

Langya Dazhao asked quickly.

"Maybe..."

The ancestor of the Langya clan nodded slightly, but there was not much confidence in his words.

After all, Langya Wenqiu is just an ordinary disciple in Xuxian Sword Sect... The Ninth Prince is the ninth son of the Ninth King.

The identities of the two are completely different. Now I just hope that the name of Xuxian Sword Sect can help the Langya tribe to retreat, even if they give up the territory they have established during this period.

"Little friend Fang, if you hadn't made it clear in time, I might have been caught off guard by them."

The ancestor of the Langya clan stood up slowly, cupped his fists and bowed to Fang Chen.

Seeing this, the nearby ancestors of the Zhongsanjie Clan, Langya Dazhao and others also hurriedly saluted, looking at Fang Chen with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

At the same time, a hint of curiosity arose in his heart about Fang Chen's origin.

The other party couldn't be an ordinary disciple. How could an ordinary disciple of Xuxian Sword Sect know such a secret thing?

Even those involved like them were kept in the dark, but the other party had already 'inferred' that the person behind the scenes was the Ninth Prince.

Moreover, Langya Wenqiu also learned from his mouth that the Blood Spirit Cult might be planning behind the whole incident.

Everything showed that the person in front of them had an extraordinary background, and everyone suddenly thought of the two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones just now.

Maybe their ancestor...knows something?

"Seniors, there is no need to do this."

Fang Chen stood up and clasped his fists in return.

"Ancestor, if the Ninth Prince really wants to take away the orthodoxy of our Langya tribe, the Sword Sect will not turn a blind eye. Besides, Senior Brother Fang and I are here, so you can rest assured."

Langya asked Qiudao.

Everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts. As the Immortal Court forces at the level of the Ninth Prince's Palace were involved, many things could no longer go as they wished. They could only take one step at a time.

Everyone chatted in the stone pavilion for a while, and suddenly there was a noise in the distance. Langya Dazhao immediately ordered people to check. The person who checked came back with a very solemn expression:

"The monks from the Giant Immortal Sect have arrived at Yuntai and are being received personally by the ancestors of the Longwei Tribe. It seems they specially invited them. Now they are going to see the Fu Zun together with the ancestors of the Longwei Tribe and the Xianqin Tribe."

"Why is the Giant Immortal Sect here too!? The Longwei tribe is now firmly on the side of the Xianqin tribe..."

"Could it be that the Ninth Prince's Palace didn't want to come forward, so it asked the Giant Immortal Sect to come forward to put pressure?"

At this moment, not only the expressions of Langya Dazhao and others changed drastically, but even the ancestors of the middle and third level around them were no longer calm.

If they didn't know that the Ninth Prince's Palace was involved in this matter, now that they have come to an inference, and if they join forces with the Giant Immortal Sect to come to Yuntai at this moment, it is almost certain that the Ninth Prince's Palace has the intention of coming here.

"The Giant Immortal Sect... is also a force at the Immortal Court level."

A look of anxiety appeared on Langya Wenqiu's face, and she quickly took out the communication talisman, but after a few breaths, she looked at Fang Chen and the ancestor of the Langya clan with an ugly expression:

"Several senior brothers and sisters encountered some things and were delayed on the way. They may not be able to arrive on the day of negotiation..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you and Fang Xiaoyou are here, the Palace Master...whether it's him or the people behind him, you have to be wary of something."

The ancestor of the Langya clan spoke slowly to calm everyone's emotions.

At this moment, a figure came through the air. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a gloomy and cold face:

"Your Excellency, you have something to say. Negotiations will begin today. Please move on."