Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"What does Wenjian have to do with grudges? I, the sword cultivator, Wenjian, always do whatever I want. It's just you."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Taoist Master Qingkong suddenly became angry and said: "You fart! You sword cultivators are petty and say that you are asking for swordsmanship as you please, but in fact you are retaliating. Just because someone from our Dayan Taoist Sect hunted down the Jade Witch, you hate us!" "

After a pause, he seemed to realize that his attitude was not very good. He immediately softened and said in a good voice:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, when you were in the Ancient Demon Wasteland, you asked our Dayan Taoist sect, and all you asked were the brothers who were in the out-of-body stage. You don't have to waste your energy on my little golden elixir. In this way, I will call you some out-of-body disciples. Brother Qi, please come out."

The middle-aged Taoist priest and others finally understood. Even the Taoist masters in the inner sect were afraid of the person in front of them. He was clearly a person with extremely powerful background and means!

Seeing that the other party had a strong desire to survive, Fang Chen thought for a while and said calmly: "Well, I won't ask you about swordsmanship, I will ask you about it."

Knowing that the other party did not want to ask him about swordsmanship, Taoist Master Qingkong heard the other party about to ask before he had time to relax, and his face suddenly turned green.

He suddenly gave a wry smile and bowed to Fang Chen: "I just want to practice quietly and never have any grudges with others. Even though the Dayan Dao Sect is no longer closed to the mountain, I have honestly never left the mountain gate. At most, I am outside. Take a walk around the door, Your Excellency, don't be embarrassed anymore."

"I'm just asking, what are you afraid of? Just answer it carefully and think about it clearly."

Fang Chen frowned.

"Really just asking?"

Taoist priest Qingkong stared at Fang Chen slightly suspiciously. Seeing that Fang Chen was slightly impatient, he immediately said:

"Your Excellency, please ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"Let me ask you, where does the Taoism here come from?"

Fang Chen said.

"You kill Pindao."

Qingzora looked desperate.

"good."

Fang Chen nodded. Just as he held the small sword in his hand, he saw Taoist Master Qingkong immediately change his words. He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"The orthodoxy here originates from three thousand sects!"

"Qingkong Dao Zun!?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest and others were stunned, what are there three thousand Taoist sects! ? Doesn’t all the Taoism in the world originate from the Dayan Taoism?

Isn't Dayan Taoism the founder of Taoism here! ?

Fang Chen was silent for a few moments, then nodded slightly: "You answered correctly, let's pass on the message."

"yes."

Taoist Priest Qingkong said nothing, and burned a messenger talisman.

Not long after, the surrounding Taoist priests and seekers saw the sacred image again.

I saw silhouettes walking out of the light door, their whole bodies bathed in white light, like real immortals.

"Qingkong, why are you so anxious?"

One of them said calmly.

Taoist Master Qingkong hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "Brothers, Fang Chen of the Void Immortal Sword Sect is here to ask."

As if the atmosphere was silent for a moment, the figures bathed in white light turned around and left.

The white light door also disappeared suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this has nothing to do with me..."

Taoist priest Qingkong twisted his stiff neck and looked at Fang Chen.

The seekers, middle-aged Taoist priests and others nearby looked at each other, and then looked at Fang Chen with completely different eyes.

This is a demon, it must be a big demon, that's why these Taoists are so afraid!

"I'm just waiting here. Your Dayan Dao Sect can't seal the mountain and prevent people from leaving, right?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Taoist Master Qingkong thought for a while and sighed softly: "To tell you the truth, the last time we sealed the mountain was related to your sect's Wenjian."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart, it seemed that the Dayan Dao Sect suffered a lot at the hands of the Xuxian Sword Sect, but in the end they chose to close the mountain and not leave.

"Qingkong, if the superiors find out that you turned your elbows outward, I'm afraid you will be expelled from the Taoist discipline and expelled from the Dayan Taoist sect."

The white light door appeared again, and this time four figures walked out of it, and the aura of each one was far beyond that of leaving the body, and they were actually monks in the distraction stage.

What shocked everyone was...the looks of these four figures were all exactly the same, with no difference at all.

One of them looked at Taoist Qingkong coldly, his eyes were like ice knives, and the skin of Taoist Qingkong was faintly hurt.

"Senior Brother Tingbao..."

Taoist Priest Qingkong's expression changed slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Junior brother, I didn't say anything nonsense..."

"You're not talking nonsense? This person just asked you where the orthodoxy here comes from. How did you answer? Say it again and let me hear it."

The other person spoke slowly, and his voice and tone were exactly the same as the first one.

Coupled with the same appearance, some seekers showed awe in their eyes and exclaimed in a low voice:

"Is this a clone technique from the Immortal family?"

Even during those few Qi refining periods, I thought that the guesses of the mortals and warriors around me were right. I saw that this was the clone technique.

Fang Chen's eyes were filled with golden veins. In the eyes of Wushi Immortal Eyes, what he saw were four beings with exactly the same line frequency.

This shows that the four people are the same person.

"Is this a method used in the distraction stage? But why don't we see similar methods used in the integration stage..."

Fang Chen looked at the other person quietly, with a flash of contemplation in his eyes.

Taoist Master Qingkong didn't dare to speak at the moment and could only smile. The rebellious words just now were okay to say in front of this group of outer sects and seekers. But if he really wanted to mention them in front of the inner sect brothers, I'm afraid he would have to deal with them today. The baggage goes down the mountain.

Seeing that Taoist Master Qingkong was silent, the four of them all looked at Fang Chen, with a faint murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Fang Chen, Dayan Dao Sect is not free today. Whether you are asking about swordsmanship or asking questions, please come back."

One of them said calmly.

"What if I don't leave?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Not leaving?"

A hint of cynicism flashed across the eyes of the four of them, and one of them smiled and said lightly:

"The poor Taoist doesn't care whether you come here to ask questions or ask about swords. I just think that you come to my Dayan Taoist sect today to act wild.

This is not the Chaoxian Mansion, nor the Ancient Demon Wasteland, nor your Void Immortal Sword Sect. Do you really think that everyone can come here to be wanton? "

"So you plan to bully a junior with your elders? Tangtang is distracted and wants to bully a junior?"

"Insulting the junior? No, no, no, this is the junior disrespecting me first. I just taught him a lesson. Teaching and bullying are not the same."

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, but then they were slightly startled. It seemed that these words were not said by Fang Chen.

They all immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a young man in purple clothes standing quietly in the void, looking at him with a half-smile.

Taoist Master Tingbao reacted almost immediately and turned around to escape into the light gate. However, a sword struck from the air and the light gate was instantly extinguished like a candle in the wind.

Not only that, the remaining power of the sword only lightly brushed against one of them, and that person was shattered into pieces and annihilated in the sword light.

"I don't know how much force Brother Bai used with this sword."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart, if he faced this sword, he would probably end up with the same fate, unless he risked his life and perished together, letting the evil thing in the immortal's blood possess him.

There were three missing from the four in an instant, and the expressions of the remaining three immediately became a few points pale, and it seemed that their appearance had also aged due to this.

Fang Chen became more and more curious about the cultivation method of the monks in the distraction period. This clone... seemed to share the lifespan.

Taoist Priest Qingkong shuddered and looked blankly at Bai Qingming, then at Fang Chen. He couldn't help but secretly scolded this man named Fang for being such a thief. He came to Wenjian today and brought his backer with him!

He is well aware of how powerful Tingbao is. Even though he is not at the top among the disciples of the Dayan Dao Sect, he is still among the top thirty.

In the middle stage of distraction, three primordial spirits were separated, and their cultivation level was not even weaker than that of some elders of the Dayan Dao Sect.

But now, a distracting god was directly killed by the opponent's sword wind. For a monk in the distracting stage, this is equivalent to having a part of his cultivation level cut off.

This sword...was a mistake for life.