Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Everyone saw that the ancestor of the Qin family was silent, knowing that the overall situation had been decided. Some leaders of the Langya tribe who had offended the tribe secretly pondered on how to restore the friendship of the Langya tribe.

At this moment, a female cultivator from the Giant Immortal Sect behind Jiang Tianai suddenly looked at Fang Chen and said solemnly:

"Did I, the Immortal Miao Ziyun of the Giant Immortal Sect, die at your hands in the first place?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's thoughts immediately returned to Fang Chen, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They vaguely remembered one thing. During that period, the death knell of the fairy seedlings was ringing one after another...

"yes."

Fang Chen nodded calmly. There were many people who knew about this matter. There was nothing to hide, and he didn't bother to hide it.

"Tian Ai, you'd better not get too close to him. He has a lot of grudges with our Giant Immortal Sect."

The expression of the female cultivator from the Giant Immortal Sect became a little fierce.

"Mr. Fang naturally has his own reasons for doing things. He would not kill Senior Sister Ziyun for no reason. Besides... I don't think Senior Sister Ziyun is a good person either."

Jiang Tianai said.

Everyone was a little horrified. What is the relationship between this genius of the Giant Immortal Sect and Fang Chen, the Void Immortal Sword Sect?

Even if a fellow disciple died at the hands of the other party, she could still ignore it?

Gai Hong saw some clues and immediately smoothed things over: "You don't know, the immortal seedlings that died in the hands of fellow Taoist Fang during that time were not only from the Giant Immortal Sect, but also from the Xiantian Dao Sect and the Dayan Dao Sect. In his hands.

And it was reasonable for Fellow Daoist Fang to take action, just to protect his junior sister.

Not to mention the Golden Elixir Immortal Miao, when we were in Chaoxian Mansion, which one of us, including Lu Gang from your Giant Immortal Sect, was not beaten by Fellow Daoist Fang? I remember that Lu Gang seemed to have been slapped twice. "

Gaihong winked as he spoke.

Several female cultivators from the Giant Immortal Sect reacted immediately. Although they did not see the incident with their own eyes, they had heard about it. It seemed that Lian Hedao had been beaten...

Not long after the news came back to the Giant Immortal Sect, the superiors ordered not to trouble that person about Zi Yun.

This was also related to an old man who suddenly appeared at that time, but they had no way of knowing who the old man was.

"I am ashamed to say that the real cause of this matter was my incompetent brother. He was bewitched by the Blood Spirit Sect monks and made a big mistake, which led to a misunderstanding between the Zhentian Palace and the Void Immortal Sword Sect."

Gai Hong sighed: "They were the ones who caused the trouble by sowing discord. The immortal seedlings that died also died because of them."

With just a few words, Gai Hong had already thrown all the responsibilities to the Blood Spirit Cult. The female cultivators of the Giant Immortal Sect looked at each other, and then thought about the close relationship between Jiang Tianai and Fang Chen, and gradually made a decision in their hearts.

"What Ge Shizi said makes sense. The factors behind some things are too complicated for me to distinguish even after a while."

A female cultivator from the Giant Immortal Sect nodded gently.

The misunderstanding seemed to have been resolved here, but everyone in the audience was confused and looked a little confused.

What did Gaihong just say? This group of people... have all been beaten by Fang Chen! ?

But Gai Hong is clearly a Dzogchen, and his cultivation level is also among the best here. Except for Qijian, Langya Xingzhou and others can beat him.

No ordinary tribal leader in the integration stage thinks that he can beat Gai Hong...

Such a being was actually beaten by a disciple of Xuxian Sword Sect! ?

"There's something wrong... His aura is just golden elixir..."

Everyone couldn't help but look at Fang Chen, and it happened that Fang Chen didn't hide his cultivation aura.

If you don't fight with strength, then you fight with... status! ?

The ancestors of the Qin family and others looked at Fang Chen with increasingly strange looks.

After Gai Hong settled things, he once again invited Fang Chen and Jiang Tian to sit on the fairy boat. The two readily agreed, and Fang Chen took Langya Wenqiu with him.

The fairy boat has not sailed away, but is still stationed above Yuntai, and the leaders of the various tribes below have come to Langya Xingzhou to get close to it.

The ancestor of the Qin family was silent for a long time, and was about to take the monks of the Qin family away from here. He remembered what Shenji had said to him at the beginning, and suddenly felt a trace of regret.

If he had listened and not started this battle, perhaps the Xianqin tribe would not have suffered such serious losses this time.

If five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones are given out, for a long time the third-level monks in the Xianqin tribe will have a serious shortage of medium-grade spiritual stones for breaking through the realm, and they will have to tighten their belts to get by.

From the day the war started, he felt that all actions seemed to be out of his control, as if there was a behind-the-scenes hand pushing this matter.

Not surprisingly, Shen Ji's words were indeed correct. The Blood Spirit Cult was planning behind this, but at the same time, the Ninth Prince's shadow also happened to be involved in this matter.

There was a conflict between the two, and Xian Qin became a victim.

In order to verify a certain answer, the ancestor of the Qin family suddenly looked at an old man with white beard and hair.

This person has remained neutral from beginning to end. He has never turned to Xian Qin or Langya. He is the ancestor of the Baichuan tribe.

"Brother Baichuan, have you ever received a Three Yang Fruit?"

The ancestor of the Qin family walked up to the other party and said calmly.

The other party gave him a slightly strange look and shook his head slightly: "If I had the Three-Yang Fruit, I wouldn't let my clan members search for it everywhere."

After saying that, he said with a complicated expression: "You don't think that I have something to do with this matter, do you?"

"No, I was just asking casually."

The ancestor of the Qin clan smiled slightly, and with a slightly lonely look, he took the Qin clan members onto the fairy boat and left.

At this time, the voice of Langya's boat slowly sounded: "Brother Qin, five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones must be delivered to me within three days."

"Don't worry, Lord Qifu will pay for me. I will pay him then."

The ancestor of the Qin family stood on the immortal boat, his body as high as a mountain. Even if he lost now, he still had the magnanimity of a Taoist monk and never bowed his head.

As he spoke, he glanced at Qijian. No matter how ugly Qijian's expression was, he immediately waved his sleeves and robe, and the immortal boat turned into a stream of light and left the place.

"Hahaha, Brother Xingzhou, it seems that our misunderstanding this time has really been resolved. To celebrate this, I have prepared some small gifts for Brother Xingzhou to accept."

After the ancestor of the Qin family left, the ancestor of the Wei family immediately laughed and ordered someone to bring a silver plate with a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones neatly placed on it.

When everyone in the Langya clan saw this scene, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. The Longwei clan was about to reconcile with the Langya clan.

Langya Xingzhou smiled slightly and was not embarrassed. He ordered the people to accept the middle-grade spirit stones and then started talking enthusiastically with the ancestors of the Wei family, as if they had never been unhappy before and had swords against each other.

Qi Jian also came over at this moment and handed Langya Xingzhou five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. He was heartbroken, but he had to force a smile on his face:

"This is paid to Xian Qin, you accept it first."

"Fu Zun is so polite. It seems that the relationship between Fu Zun and Xian Qin is really good."

Langya Xingzhou smiled and nodded.

"You can't say that. We have always treated the tribal deities of Cang Dao Mansion equally."

Qi Jian put away his forced smile and said righteously.

Everyone nodded in agreement. At this time, everyone was carrying the sedan chair. They also saw that Qi Qi Jian was very unhappy, and there was no need to offend him at this time.

The other tribal leaders more or less gave some indications, ranging from thirty to fifty coins, to seventy to eighty coins.

In addition to mid-grade spiritual stones, they also brought out many pills, spiritual materials, and even magic weapons.

Langya Xingzhou took a look and said from Langya Dazhao: "Leaving 20% ​​is enough to recover our losses this time, and send the rest to Fang Xiaoyou."

Everyone looked at each other and expressed no objection.