Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Wen Jian uses a sword, Wen Wen... naturally uses Taoism.

Fang Chen's words made the other party speechless, but he had already seen Ouyang Haoyu's mistakes, how could he dare to accept Fang Chen's question, his face turned blue and white, and he dared not speak.

"Are you afraid? Once you have broken your heart, you can leave."

Ancestor Qingmu said with a strange smile.

The opponent did not move at all. Breaking the Taoist Heart was equivalent to giving back all the techniques cultivated by the Taoist sect. Even his cultivation level would be reduced by several percent. He neither wanted to accept the question nor cut off the Daoist Heart, so he could only ask for help. He looked at some seniors from Dayan Dao Sect.

"Asking is a Taoist rule. If your Dayan Taoist sect doesn't even admit this, go back and change the name as soon as possible. What do you call the Taoist sect?"

Ancestor Qingmu glanced sideways at Ouyang Xuanzhen.

A Hedao from the Dayan Taoist Sect looked gloomy and shouted at the monk:

"Don't disgrace my Taoist family!"

Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, the monk had no choice but to grit his teeth and roar, planning to use the strongest means to strike first.

Unfortunately, the black paper man was much faster than him. The spiritual power in his body had just begun to surge, and the organs in his body had been hollowed out by the black paper man.

"This method is too ruthless."

Many people looked at this scene with fearful expressions, and felt chills in their hearts.

He could kill with just a nod of his head, but the killing method of this black paper man was like a cruel punishment.

Fang Chen's eyes fell on another Dayan Taoist monk and said calmly:

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

"..."

The other party's scalp was numb with fear.

At the same time, an old man suddenly walked out of the crowd and said calmly to Ancestor Qingmu:

"Brother Aoki, since you want to ask, Pindao will fight with you."

Everyone didn't know who the old man was, but he wore a Taoist robe and claimed to be a poor Taoist. He dared to fight with Ancestor Qingmu, so he must be a mysterious immortal in the Taoist sect.

Ancestor Qingmu laughed when he heard this and flew straight into the sky, with the Xuanxian following closely behind.

The two of them arrived in the void area invisible to everyone in just the blink of an eye, except for the King of Zhentian and those mysterious immortals of the same level.

The rest, even if they were in harmony, could not clearly see the situation of the two fighting, and could only hear a series of thunderous roars.

In an instant, the sky above the Ancient Demon Wasteland changed from clear skies to dark clouds. The aftermath of the fight between the two Mysterious Immortals made everyone feel heavy in the chest and breathless.

"This is Xuanxian's method!?"

"It's so powerful that it's really unimaginable."

Everyone's eyes were horrified.

The Ninth King glanced at Long Zun lightly and said with a faint smile: "This 'Xuan Xuan Immortal' in your sect has not yet passed away. Judging from his background, it seems that he has the qualifications to aspire to be the Immortal King?"

"The star-catching talent is good, and the understanding of Taoism is also very high. It is indeed possible to aspire to be the Immortal King, but the Ninth Prince also knows that the four tribulations of the Xuanxian are each difficult, and talent and understanding are not enough. Just look His chance has not come yet.”

Long Zun smiled lightly.

The Ninth King nodded slightly. The four calamities of Xuanxian were much more terrifying than the three calamities and the nine calamities. He had been through it and knew the difficulties involved.

Half an hour later.

The monks of Dayan Dao Sect had earth-colored faces. In just half an hour, thirty-two disciples were questioned by Fang Chen.

The cultivation base was all out of body, and these disciples completely perished after asking, and it was impossible to save them.

Although they are only in the first level of the third level in the out-of-body stage, no matter which side of the force will regard such monks as cannon fodder, they are all the cornerstones of the sect. In the future, they will still hope to have a Hedao or even a Xuanxian among them.

Nowadays, the out-of-body people who spent countless resources to cultivate are dying due to asking questions. Even those Hedao can't sit still. They frequently look at Ouyang Xuanzhen, hoping that the other party can intervene.

Ouyang Xuanzhen's face was expressionless and he maintained a calm attitude, but the coldness that flashed across his eyes from time to time was enough to prove that he was in a very gloomy mood at the moment.

If it weren't for today's many restrictions, he would have already taken action to capture this child.

"Hey, if you keep asking this disciple of mine, will your mainstay be dead?"

Wang Zhenlong suddenly laughed.

Ouyang Xuanzhen glanced at him, and when he saw Fang Chen continuing to ask a monk from the Dayan Taoist sect, he suddenly snorted coldly:

"Dayan Taoist monks obey orders!"

The expressions of all the monks perked up.

"Go back to the mountain!"

Following Ouyang Xuanzhen's order, all the Dayan Taoist monks present today flew towards the mountain gate in unison.

The speed was as fast as lightning, anyone with a discerning eye could see it, and they did not want to give Fang Chen a chance to continue asking.

But this also means that the face of Dayan Dao Sect has been lost today.

After being asked by three thousand Taoist disciples, he had no choice but to flee back to the mountain gate. If the news spread, I'm afraid it would cause huge repercussions in the Taoist sect.

"No, is Dayan Dao Sect doing this again?"

Cheng Yuhan couldn't believe it: "Are they really not afraid of embarrassment? They cowered when we asked about swords before, but now they shrink back when Junior Brother Fang asks them?"

"If he was afraid of being embarrassed, he wouldn't have slandered the orthodox Taoist sect all day long."

Jing Xu smiled.

The Xuxian Sword Sect also has classics that record ancient deeds, many of which mention things about the Three Thousand Dao Sects.

Although it is impossible to verify the authenticity, it can be seen through some clues. At least 80% of the statements in ancient books are well-founded.

"The Dayan Taoist sect has run away... This person will not ask the Immortal King of the Dayan Taoist sect, right? Then he should find... Hey, where are the monks of the Xiantian Taoist sect!? I saw them just now."

"I don't know when I also hid..."

"I would hide as well. What's the difference between asking like this and giving it away for free..."

Originally, everyone could still see some monks from the Xiantian Dao Sect appearing nearby, but now they can't find any of them.

"Then he should go find trouble with Chenxing Daomen."

Everyone's eyes were focused on something.

Unfortunately, they guessed wrong. After Fang Chen escaped from the monks of Dayan Dao Sect, he looked at the person who had received the inheritance from Senior Yunhe before but spoke disrespectfully.

"Since you have received Master's inheritance and are also part of the Taoist sect, I am asking you a question today."

Fang Chen smiled.

This group of guys suddenly turned pale with fright, and some of them with a more aggressive temper said angrily:

"It's none of our business!? Are we considered to be part of the Taoist sect? Why don't you go find the monks from the Morning Star Taoist sect!"

The monks from the Chenxing Taoist Sect lowered their eyes and glanced at this guy coldly. They actually wanted to avoid Fang Chen's sharp edge, but Long Zun didn't say anything, so they couldn't hide like the Dayan Taoist Sect and Xiantian Taoist Sect.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, he suddenly saw the black paper man appearing in front of him. He was so frightened that he was about to die. Just when he thought he was about to die, he found that the black paper man just smashed his mouth and went towards the next monk. .

Although his mouth was smashed and it was difficult for him to even speak now, fortunately, he was not in danger, which was a blessing in misfortune.

He covered his mouth and watched the black paper figures constantly shuttle between the monks. The anger in his heart suddenly faded a bit, and instead became a little more gloating.