Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Zhou Bufan and others did not notice when the old man appeared at all, but the other party dared to call Immortal King Xuanzhen by his first name. This was simply treason.

The nearby monks were all stunned, Qijian, Qin's ancestors and others looked at each other in confusion.

When did this old man come?

The other party called the Immortal King by his first name... was he because he thought his life was too long?

No one noticed the look of horror that flashed in the eyes of Ouyang Xuanzhen, Immortal King Gu Xi and Long Zun when they saw the old man.

Ouyang Xuanzhen's hands hidden in his sleeves even began to tremble slightly.

Immortal King Gu Xi's face turned pale. He had calculated that the Xuxian Sword Sect would not intervene in this matter this time, but...

Long Zun was still calm and just quietly distanced himself from Ouyang Xuanzhen.

"Fang Chen has met Mr. Xun."

The smile on Fang Chen's face became even bigger, and he led Mr. Li and others to Mr. Xun and bowed respectfully.

Mr. Xun?

Although Li Daoye and the others didn't know who this old man was, they knew that this old man was extraordinary just by looking at Fang Chen's performance at this moment.

Mr. Xun smiled and nodded, winking at Fang Chen, as if to say, look, I didn't lie to you.

Then he continued to look at Ouyang Xuanzhen, "Ouyang Xuanzhen, do you want me to feed you tea myself?"

Ouyang Xuanzhen looked a little flustered, and quickly fell to the ground and bowed: "Xuan, Xuanzhen... I have met Emperor Xun."

Immortal King Gu Xi and Long Zun also hurriedly landed on the ground and bowed to Mr. Xun with clasped fists:

"Gu Xi met Emperor Xun."

"Longhou met Emperor Xun."

The scene in front of them was like a big hammer hitting the hearts of all the monks.

The smashing made them stunned, the smashing made them choked with blood, and the smashing made it difficult for them to breathe...

The three immortal kings...actually bowed to the old man in front of them?

Emperor Xun! ?

Qijian suddenly trembled. He fell to the ground in a hurry and knelt on the ground: "Master Qijian of Cangdao Palace, pay your respects to my emperor. My emperor will last forever and will be immortal for a hundred generations!"

"etc……"

The ancestor of the Wei family was greatly shocked, Emperor Xun, my emperor? He noticed something from the names given to the old man by the three immortal kings and Qi Jian. The next moment, his body suddenly became weak.

"Why, how could it be this..."

No matter whether everyone guessed the origin of Mr. They all landed and followed the three Immortal Kings to salute.

"What Emperor Xun? That emperor has been abdicated for many years. These two guys don't know. Don't you know?"

Mr. Xun glanced at Long Zun.

Long Zun's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, this junior made a mistake."

Dean! ?

The person who can make Dragon Lord bow his head and call himself the master of the hospital has also sat on the throne... There is only one person in the world today!

This person is not only the dean of the Huangyuan, but also the founder of the Huangjiao!

"How could it be this person? It's impossible..."

Xu Qingsong's face turned pale and he was in despair.

The man surnamed Fang has indeed entered the deserted courtyard, but how long has it been since? How come even the dean of the desolate courtyard...the dignified ancestral being came forward to support him! ?

At this moment, he even began to doubt Fang Chen's origin. Could he be the illegitimate son of his ancestor?

At that time, as spectators, the monks of the Langya tribe, headed by the ancestor of the Langya clan, all stood very low-key among the crowd. When the three immortal kings appeared, they began to feel fear in their hearts.

But in a short period of time, this emotion has changed several times, as if earth-shaking.

"The Master of the Desolate Courtyard... the former emperor of Central Continent, now the ancestor of the Desolate Sect... such a being... actually came to stand up for Fang Xiaoyou..."

The ancestor of the Langya clan's face was red, and his mood was as turbulent as the waves crashing against the rocks. He finally suppressed the shock in his heart, and sent a message to the monks of the Langya clan not to speak randomly at this moment, and wait for things to develop!

Unlike him, the ancestors of the Qin family, the ancestors of the Wei family, and others of the Xianqin tribe had much more ugly faces.

Even with their cultivation in the Hedao stage, it was difficult to suppress the shock in their hearts at this moment.

In just a moment, they had many thoughts in their minds...

Also sluggish were the Chu Lan couple, the Qin Feng brothers and sisters, and the Xian Qin tribe monks responsible for guarding them.

At this time, the voice of the ancestor of the Qin family came to their ears, and his voice was full of anxiety and urgency.

"Quickly, let the Qin Feng brothers and sisters return to Daqiandao Sect."

The guarding monk dared to stop him, and immediately looked at the two of them respectfully:

"Your Majesty, Miss, please... you go back to Daqiandao Sect."

The two of them looked at each other. They originally wanted to give their ancestors a hard time, but after thinking about it carefully, they didn't want to cause an unpredictable disaster to the Qin family because of this matter, so they had to quietly get off the immortal boat and head towards the Daqiandao Gate.

"It's done, I'm done..."

Next to Zhou Bufan, a Nascent Soul from the Ziyang Taoist Sect showed a look that seemed to be crying but also smiling.

He was the one who smashed the cup just now, and he was the one who said Fang Chen was finished.

The beggar Taoist knelt down again at some point, picked up the tea cup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and then continued to pour himself tea.

Only if you look carefully, you will find that his arms are shaking slightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat has already appeared on his face and body.

"Dad... seems to have made the right move this time?"

In the crowd, Qi Gongxu's sons looked at each other with slightly confused expressions. With their knowledge, they could not sort out the matter in front of them in a short time. They just felt that... they might... really... be prosperous?

"Don't make a mistake next time. Emperor Xun is still sitting in his seat, maybe looking at you."

Mr. Xun smiled, then looked at Ouyang Xuanzhen: "Come on, didn't you want Fang Chen to pour you tea? I brought you a cup, drink it while it's hot."

After saying this, a touch of fire power flashed away, and the tea instantly became scalding hot and emitted white smoke.

Except for some uninformed pilgrims, none of the monks present did not know that this cup of tea was a mere mortal...

Ouyang Xuanzhen looked pale and swallowed subconsciously.

If he drinks this cup of tea today, how can Dayan Dao Sect still stand in the world?

Today, not only the Immortal King is present, but also the Ancestor is present, so it is impossible to silence him.

After the news spreads, no matter who mentions Dayan Taoism, they will not be able to get past him...

"Master of the Academy, I, Ouyang Xuanzhen, hope from the bottom of my heart that the Three Thousand Dao Sects can be reestablished in the world. In the ancient times, all Taoism originated from the Three Thousand Dao Sects. This is a truth that cannot be erased by time. If the Three Thousand Dao Sects prosper, my Dao Sect will prosper. !!!”

Ouyang Xuanzhen suddenly raised his arms and shouted, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the Cang Dao Mansion. Countless creatures were attracted by these words and looked up to the sky with shocked expressions.

At this moment, all Taoist monks have understood that three thousand Taoist sects have reappeared in the world today...

"Fine."

Mr. Xun nodded lightly, "If you don't want to drink this cup of tea, just find someone to drink it with. I can't hold it for so long in vain, can I?"

Ouyang Xuanzhen waved to Xu Qingsong:

"You come."