Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Patriarch Qingmu ignored everyone's surprised, shocked, puzzled, and confused looks, but turned to look at Yunhe, with a hint of respect on his face, and clasped his fists in a bow:

"Disciple Qingmu, pay homage to Master."

"You call me Master?"

Yunhe said confused: "I don't remember when I accepted you as a student."

A flash of shock flashed in everyone's eyes, not because of Yun He's words, but because of Yun He's response.

With so many people before, Yunhe could only say a few simple polite words, but never like this!

"It's okay if you don't remember Master. You will remember one day. In today's world, even these juniors dare to disrespect Master. Disciple is bold today and plans to ask them one by one. What is Master's intention?"

Ancestor Qingmu smiled.

Yunhe suddenly looked away, ignoring Ancestor Qingmu, and seemed to have fallen into that confused state again.

When Fang Chen saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Senior Yunhe... seemed to really not remember him.

"Ask? What does Ancestor Qingmu want to do?"

"What is asking?"

Everyone was a little stunned, but after hearing these two words, the monks from Dayan Dao Sect, Chenxing Dao Sect, and Xiantian Dao Sect had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had remembered something.

"Boy, Three Thousand Dao Sect Qingmu is asking you today. If you don't dare to answer, I will break your Taoist heart and get out of the Dao Sect."

Ancestor Qingmu suddenly looked at Ouyang Haoyu and said expressionlessly.

A flash of panic flashed in Ouyang Haoyu's eyes, but he came back to his senses and said immediately:

"I was just out of body. Your cultivation level is too much higher than mine. According to the Taoist rules, you can't ask me questions."

"Taoist rules? This is the first time I heard about it..."

"Don't you understand? I have studied ancient Taoism. At that time, the way to resolve disputes in Taoism was to ask questions. But whenever you ask questions, it is a battle of life and death, and the loser's body will perish.

Therefore, no Taoist monk would ask easily unless absolutely necessary. Even if no one dies, a deadly feud will be formed, and it will be a non-stop situation in the future. "

"Isn't this the same as those sword cultivators from Wenjian!?"

"Shh, they are all here too..."

"Qingmu, when did you become a monk of three thousand sects?"

The person who spoke was the Dragon Lord from the Chenxing Taoist Sect. Even though his dragon-headed body had restrained all his aura, it still put a lot of pressure on some of the middle and low-level monks present.

"Long Zun, this junior has always been a monk of the Three Thousand Dao Sect."

Ancestor Qingmu smiled.

"Your Qingmu Sect likes to farm and plant trees. Is it possible that these inheritances also come from the Three Thousand Dao Sect?"

Long Zun said calmly.

Ancestor Qingmu looked sarcastic: "Otherwise? Why can the spiritual tree survive in my Qingmu Sect, but not in your Morning Star Dao Sect? Don't you understand?"

A side branch is a side branch, just like a pig with two green onions stuck in its nose. No matter how much he pretends to look like, he is still a pig. "

Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at Patriarch Qingmu in disbelief. He just said what he said. How could he still dare to insult Long Zun?

Didn’t those words just imply that Chenxing Daomen is a pig? All he had to do was point at Long Zun's nose and call him a pig.

The scales on Long Zun's neck suddenly stood up one by one, as if some kind of mouthparts were opening.

Just when everyone thought he would express something, Long Zun gradually calmed down after looking at Yun He.

Seeing that their Immortal King did not express his position, the monks from Morning Star Taoist Sect suppressed their anger and only stared at Patriarch Aoki with cold eyes.

"Qingmu, are you sure you want to ask us? If a precedent is set, it will not only be you, but the Qingmu Sect behind you will also be stepped on by the monks of my Dayan Dao Sect."

Ouyang Xuanzhen spoke slowly.

"Well, this is unnecessary, right? Qingmu's question is his own business, what does it have to do with the Qingmu Sect? We are still counting on the spiritual fruit over there."

Wang Zhenlong suddenly spoke.

With him taking the lead, many monks present also spoke:

"Yes, the Aoki Sect and our sect have always had business relationships. Some spiritual fruits can only be grown by the Aoki Sect. If the Aoki Sect disappears, where will we find these spiritual fruits?

Is it possible to go to the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons? Go to Ditian? Going to Beidou? "

"I think even if there is a dispute, it can be resolved on the spot. After the resolution, it can be done as before.

The Qingmu Sect cannot really have any trouble now. The spiritual tree has just been planted some time ago. You don’t want to be unable to eat the fruits on it, right?

That is most likely a fairy fruit. "

Everyone said something to each other, but the person who spoke had the highest level of cultivation, that is, Xuanxian, and most of them were Hedao.

Ouyang Xuanzhen didn't take it seriously. Even Wang Zhenlong... he was just afraid of the old swordsman behind him.

"I feel that the Qingmu Sect itself should not be involved in any case. What it needs is stability."

King Zhentian said suddenly.

Everyone looked weird, and even King Zhentian spoke. It was probably impossible for the Dayan Taoist Sect to move the Qingmu Sect.

This is actually not surprising. The existence of the Aoki Sect can be said to be quite special. There are countless spiritual trees planted by the Aoki Sect, and the fruits of these spiritual trees eventually flow to various sects.

Some of them are tributes from the royal family.

A strange smile appeared on Patriarch Qingmu's face, and he looked at Ouyang Xuanzhen: "Did you hear it? I am asking you today as a disciple of three thousand sects, not the Patriarch of Qingmu Sect. You have to distinguish clearly. One is one. , two is two.”

"This time Dayan Dao Sect... shot itself in the foot..."

The monks from all sides had strange expressions on their faces.

As we all know, the Dayan Dao Sect once had only one Xuanxian, who is now Ouyang Xuanzhen. Now that he has been promoted to the Immortal King, the Dayan Dao Sect has experienced a short break.

Perhaps in a few hundred years, another Xuanxian can be cultivated from the remaining group of Hedao.

But that was hundreds of years later. Nowadays, in the Dayan Taoist sect, there is no one with a cultivation level comparable to Qingmu.

Ouyang Xuanzhen's face was expressionless. After about a few breaths, he suddenly smiled:

"Qingmu, if you want to ask, you really can't ask the younger generation, but there is no Xuanxian in Dayan Dao Sect now. Who can you ask?"

"You Dayan Dao Sect doesn't have Xuan Xian, but Morning Star Dao Sect does, right? Xiantian Dao Sect always has it, right? Except for your three Dao Sects, the other Dao Sects don't have Xuan Xian? I see many old friends are here today."

Ancestor Qingmu smiled and glanced at various hidden places. The expressions of some of the beings he saw suddenly changed slightly.

"Senior brother, I'll leave it to you to ask those mysterious immortals. As for this one who is out of body? Let junior brother ask."

Fang Chen suddenly spoke.

What's going on?

Everyone was stunned.

Ouyang Haoyu stared at Fang Chen. He had already recognized who this person was, but when he heard him call Qingmu his senior brother, he was really shocked.

"My mind is a little confused. Senior brothers, Senior Brother Fang is the junior brother of the ancestor of the Qingmu Sect!? What's going on!?"

Langya Wenqiu looked confused.

Jing Xu looked solemn and said, "Isn't this clear? Junior Brother Fang once received a gift from Senior Yunhe."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, thinking that Patriarch Qingmu was going to break with these Taoist sects today, could it be that Fang Chen also...

"Junior brother, are you sure you want to ask him? He is in the third level, you just..."

Ancestor Qingmu showed a strange look on his face.

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chen had already hugged Ouyang Haoyu and said:

"Three thousand sects, Fang Chen, ask you now, only one person can live between you and me."