Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Fang, don't go too far! Wait, don't slap me in the face!"

"What is our relationship with Daomen? Why do you ask us?"

"Master, save me!"

The scene was very chaotic for a while, with some people yelling and swearing, and some wanting to seek shelter from the elders of the sect.

But the final result was that the elders of the sect completely ignored the matter and allowed the black paper man to do what he did.

They could see that Fang Chen had no murderous intentions towards these guys and just wanted to teach them a lesson. In this case, why should they go out and offend the Xuxian Sword Sect.

Some people are miserable and some are lucky.

Many golden elixir immortal seedlings nearby were secretly happy. Fortunately, they kept a low profile this time and did not make the first move, nor did they say any inappropriate words to Emperor Yun Tian.

Otherwise, they would probably be among the people who were beaten.

"He should be invincible among the golden elixirs. I wonder if Ditian and Beidou can find one or two golden elixirs that can compete with him."

A golden elixir fairy seedling looked complicated.

He once personally learned Fang Chen's methods in Chaoxian Mansion. Before he got sick, his methods were able to break through the Immortal Suppressing Formation of Dayan Dao Sect.

At that time, the Immortal Suppressing Formation was composed of 108 Jindan formations, which could unleash Nascent Soul-level killing moves.

But now, the opponent can be easily killed even in the out-of-body stage.

This method allowed everyone to re-understand Taoism.

Soon, those who spoke rudely to Senior Yunhe were taught a lesson by the black paper man.

During this period, Senior Yunhe actually started chatting with the little girl brought by Ancestor Qingmu, with a kind smile on his face.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of King Zhentian and others, and they looked at the little girl again and again.

Could it be that...she is the one who can win Yunhe's favor today?

Fang Chen tried to talk to Senior Yunhe, and after saying a few words when the other party ignored him, he could only sigh helplessly, and then looked at the monks from Chenxing Dao Sect.

These guys are easy to distinguish. The Taoist robes they wear are similar to that of the Dragon Lord, only the color and the tattoos on them are different.

"Boy, you have to think clearly. Originally there was no enmity between you and me. If you ask Chenxing Dao Sect today, then we will be enemies from now on."

Long Zun said calmly.

Fang Chen had no expression on his face as he looked at an out-of-body monk from Chenxing Taoist Sect, who had just mocked Senior Yunhe.

"Fang Chen from three thousand sects, I ask you now, only one can live between you and me."

The monk who was asked turned pale and looked at Long Zun again and again.

"My Chenxing Daomen has never been afraid of trouble. Now that someone has asked you, what are you waiting for?"

Long Zun's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Fang Chen lightly, then looked at Wang Zhenlong on the fairy boat opposite, with a sneer on his lips.

The monk who was asked had a look of despair and looked at Fang Chen angrily: "Besides this spirit enchantment technique, what other abilities do you have!"

He extremely hoped that these words would make the other party abandon the spirit possession technique and use other Taoist techniques to deal with him.

In this way, he can easily win even if the opponent is just a golden elixir. However, this enchantment technique is too magical, and he doesn't know how the opponent can refine such a powerful evil thing.

"Haven't you ever heard of one trick that can be eaten all over the world?"

Fang Chen smiled.

In just an instant, the opponent was torn into pieces by the black paper man, and blood mixed with organ fragments were thrown from the air.

Long Zun looked at this scene expressionlessly and said calmly:

"Morning Star Taoist disciples, return to the mountain."

"yes!"

In the blink of an eye, all the Chenxing Taoist monks turned around and quickly left the place.

The surrounding atmosphere was somewhat silent.

First it was the Dayan Dao Sect, and then the Morning Star Dao Sect. Both of the two Dao Sects were beaten and fled.

Although it does not mean that the Three Thousand Dao Sect is stronger than these two Dao Sects, after all, it is just a question and there are many rules and restrictions.

But if word spreads, the two great sects will lose their face.

"It's still the innate Taoism that makes people run away immediately when they know the situation is bad."

"I guess this person will have to be careful of Taoist monks when he goes out in the future. No matter how strong the Void Immortal Sword Sect is, he can't send a third-level senior to follow him every day, right?"

Everyone whispered.

Fang Chen looked around and saw that all the Taoist disciples had withdrawn. Now he had no one to continue asking.

Unless you ask Ouyang Xuanzhen or Long Zun, this is obviously impossible.

Beside the Ninth Prince, Qi Jian stared at Fang Chen with cold eyes and said to the Ninth Prince:

"The Ninth Prince, my son Qi Ran should have died at the hands of this son."

"oh?"

The Ninth Prince's eyes moved slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "What are you going to do? This son interfered in my affairs some time ago, so I need to teach him a lesson."

"I will find an opportunity to take action myself. His methods are quite magical. It is safest for me to do it myself."

"Okay, then you can find an opportunity later."

At the same time, the roar in the sky gradually became smaller, and then two figures appeared in everyone's field of vision one after another.

Ancestor Qingmu had a smile on his face, and a trace of blood was visible. The other side was not much better, with several very obvious wounds on his body.

"you lose."

Ancestor Qingmu said with a faint smile.

Lost?

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces and looked at the Taoist-robed Xuanxian, who sneered:

"It is true that Fellow Daoist Qingmu is superior in skills, but it is absolutely impossible for Fellow Daoist Qingmu to kill me.

I lost this question, but I wonder how long Daoist Aoki can last? "

While speaking, another monk in Taoist robes stood up, smiled at Patriarch Qingmu and said:

"Morning Star Daomen Beishen."

Ancestor Qingmu smiled, and before he had time to rest, he went deep into the void with this person again.

After another hour, two people appeared one after another. Ancestor Qingmu had some more injuries on his body, while the other's injuries were more serious than the previous one's, and his face had lost all color and was very pale.

"Any more?"

Ancestor Qingmu glanced around and smiled.

There was silence all around, and no one responded to Ancestor Aoki.

The old man and the young man are not easy-going people. The old man defeated two Xuan Immortals of the same level. Although he did not take their lives, it indirectly proved that Patriarch Qingmu was one of the best among Xuan Xin.

As soon as the younger one took action, he killed dozens of people from the Dayan Taoist sect and even forced the monks from the Dayan Taoist sect and Chenxing Taoist sect to flee the place.

The results were also fruitful.

At this moment, Senior Yunhe suddenly looked at Ouyang Xuanzhen and said with a faint smile:

"You have a good understanding and may be able to pass on my mantle. I will leave this thing to you."

He waved his sleeves and saw a stone bead flying straight towards Ouyang Xuanzhen.

Fang Chen was slightly shocked. The stone bead looked exactly like the one he got from the stone box.

Ouyang Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and reached out to catch the stone beads with a smile on his face.

At this time, a giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky. Its appearance immediately put a layer of pressure on everyone present, including the Immortal King.

The purpose of this hand seemed to be the stone bead. A flash of surprise flashed in King Zhentian's eyes. The owner of the hand was probably an ancestor!