Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"The seventh gentleman!? It can't be..."

Senior Brother Li was stunned and turned to look at Fang Chen.

At this moment, King Ji Xian suddenly waved his sleeves, and Senior Brother Li's expression suddenly became confused, and then he smiled bitterly and said:

"My memory was wiped?"

"Go down."

King Ji Xian said with a smile.

Senior Brother Li looked at Fang Chen, then at King Ji Xian, sighed lightly and turned to leave.

As he walked, he thought hard about what kind of memory had been erased. It was a pity that his cultivation was far inferior to that of King Ji Xian.

If he wants to reverse this technique, he must become an Immortal King immediately, and his cultivation level must surpass that of Immortal King Ji...

Fang Chen subconsciously took a step back and stared at King Ji Xian with a slightly wary gaze.

Erasing the memory of a fusion in an understatement... such a method even made him feel terrified.

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like if his memory was erased.

Could it be that you are not even aware of it?

Has this situation already occurred?

"What are you afraid of? This technique will not be used on you. In other words, no one will dare to use this technique on you in the future. If that old guy finds out about it, there won't even be any stubble left on the bones."

King Ji Xian smiled lightly.

"Old guy? You call me that now?"

Mr. Xun walked in with his hands behind his back and glanced at King Ji Xian lightly.

"Dean."

King Ji Xian immediately clasped his fists and bowed, grinning and said: "Old thing is an honorific title. Being called old thing by my generation means that the dean has a long life."

"I won't argue with you."

Mr. Xun sneered, and then looked at Fang Chen with a smile, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Xiao Fang, have you read all the ancient books in the quiet room?"

Mr. Xun smiled.

"finish watching."

Fang Chen looked respectful.

Now he was sure that the other party was the dean of Huangyuan, one of the five great religious ancestors of Zhongzhou Kingdom.

Such existences...should have nothing to do with the Blood Spirit Religion, right?

He thought secretly in his heart.

"Just finish reading it. These classics are all related to the three thousand sects, but I have invited many beings who have been pointed out by Emperor Yun Tian over the years, but they still can't see the content above, except you."

Mr. Xun smiled and said: "I suspect that you have obtained the true inheritance of Emperor Yun Tian, ​​but you don't have to be afraid. Our Huangyuan has no enmity with the Three Thousand Dao Sects, and we have never had any enmity with Emperor Yun Tian.

Those classics are for you to read, which can be regarded as lending my hand to return them to your three thousand sects, but I hope that you can become the seventh gentleman in our Huangyuan and be responsible for teaching these classics. "

After a pause, "Although they may be related to the Three Thousand Sects, after all these years, there are some things that no one can explain clearly. What do you think?"

Fang Chen pondered for a while and then said softly: "Mr.

"What is a private transmission? This is not a private transmission. Those who learn your magic, I will let them enter your three thousand sects of immortality."

Mr. Xun smiled lightly and said, "How do you feel now?"

Fang Chen was startled, and looked at Mr. Xun in disbelief. What he meant was...as long as there are disciples in the Huangyuan who learn these techniques, they have entered the Three Thousand Dao Sect?

"Don't think that we old guys have deep sectarian opinions. We just can't help ourselves."

Mr. Xun smiled and said, "If you can make the Central Continent monks so strong, why can't you compromise?"

Fang Chen looked strange: "Mr. Xun, there are no more three thousand sects now..."

"Didn't the Great Thousand Dao Sect of Cang Dao Mansion used to be called the Three Thousand Dao Sect? Change the name back and I'll go tell the adults in the court. It couldn't be easier."

Mr. Xun smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Xun. I would like to be Mr. Huangyuan!"

Fang Chen said nothing and saluted with his fists clasped.

"Well, your identity must be kept secret to avoid being poisoned. Only six gentlemen and twenty-two spiritual masters will know your true identity. You will lecture here for one month every year, and I will personally cover up your identity.

Except for this month, the rest of the time is up to you, but... Since the Huangyuan has given you convenience, I can't give you much else. The annual salary will be according to the standard given to you by the Xuxian Sword Sect, one hundred mid-level per year. Spiritual stone. "

Mr. Xun smiled and glanced at King Ji Xian: "What are you doing standing still? Have you remembered it?"

"take note of it."

King Ji Xian nodded slightly.

"Mr. Xun, can you advance one hundred years' salary?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked.

"I knew you would do this. If I give you ten years, it will be the same as that of the Void Immortal Sword Sect, no more."

Mr. Xun snorted coldly: "Don't think that our desolate courtyard has countless middle-grade spiritual stones because of its transcendent status. There are too many monks in the world now, and the door to the fairy world has been closed to us for too many years. Middle-grade spiritual stones, high-grade spiritual stones , the best spiritual stones are becoming increasingly rare and even invisible.”

"The middle-grade spiritual stone doesn't come from the fairy world, right?"

Fang Chen said subconsciously.

"Otherwise? Only low-grade spiritual stones can emerge from the dense world. The medium-grade spiritual stones you use now are all left over from the past. Use some less."

Mr. Xun smiled: "If you want to be Mr. Huangyuan, you must have a name. What will they call you Mr. in the future?"

"cloud."

Fang Chen hardly hesitated: "Now I am acting as a tutor, so I take the name Yun."

"No, if some people think that I have invited Emperor Yuntian back, won't our Huangyuan become the target of public criticism?"

Mr. Xun shook his head and refused: "Since your surname is Fang, just use it. No one will think of your true identity."

"Dean, do you want Mr. Fang to start teaching today?"

King Ji Xian glanced at Fang Chen.

"Let him go back and change the three thousand gates back. I will also go and inform Zhongzhou."

Mr. Xun smiled lightly and said: "I have to keep my word, lest the younger generation has any wrong ideas in his mind."

After saying this, Mr. Xun put his hands behind his back and left, disappearing as soon as he went out.

"Mr. Fang, from now on you and I can be considered colleagues."

King Ji Xian looked at Fang Chen with a sigh.

I really didn't expect that his whim would add a gentleman to the deserted courtyard.

"Mr. Ji, I don't dare to take it seriously."

Fang Chen shook his head and said seriously.

"Why not? As long as you can teach, you can be called a teacher."

King Ji Xian smiled lightly: "Outside, you may only care about your cultivation, but in Huangyuan, you respect your teacher."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves slightly, and a strong force suddenly poured into Fang Chen's body and merged into the wild talisman.

"I injected some spiritual power into your desolate talisman. As long as you activate it, you can travel back and forth to the desolate courtyard three times at will, without a one-year limit."

King Ji Xian smiled lightly and said: "This is also a life-saving technique. As long as you don't be suppressed by others, even if you face the ancestor, you will have a chance to escape into the deserted courtyard."

Fang Chen's expression changed, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

This kind of life-saving technique is indeed extraordinary.

After leaving from King Ji Xian, Fang Chen left Huangyuan directly and reappeared at the place where King Ji Xian made alchemy.