Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The Yuan Ying named Miao did not follow the Jinyi boy's words, but glanced at Fang Chen, then smiled lightly at the Jinyi boy and said:

"Brother Wu, since we are going to the Bidu ruins together this time, it is considered a fate. Don't ruin the harmony just for a little bit of anger."

The young man in brocade frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and said: "Brother Miao is right, I am too narrow-minded, I will punish myself one cup at a time, haha."

He raised the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Yuan Ying, surnamed Miao, smiled and looked at Fang Chen: "Fellow Taoist, Deacon Wang won't be here for a while. Why don't you sit down and sip tea from Youlan Island together?"

"Then you're welcome."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and sat directly opposite Miao Yuanying. Upon seeing this, the young man in Jinyi glanced at Fang Chen and said with a smile:

"Boy, you have quite a temper, but what Brother Miao just said is right. Although you didn't give me face this time, I shouldn't hate you for such a trivial matter."

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry too much. As the young master of the Forbidden Demon Island, Brother Wu is naturally a little tempered, but fortunately, Brother Wu is also quite sensible."

Yuan Ying, whose surname is Miao, said with a smile: "I am Miao Yan, a disciple of Jinshi Xianzun in Kaiyangzhou, Xia Beidou. I don't know what I call him?"

"Kaiyangzhou? Golden Lion Immortal Lord?"

Fang Chen smiled calmly, "Eastern Catastrophe, a casual cultivator, actually made everyone laugh."

He seems to have seen this title on the Emperor's List, and his ranking is not weak.

"It's a joke, but it's true that a casual cultivator can collect two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. It's something worth bragging about. Not bad."

The young man in brocade clothes smiled.

The surrounding fairy seedlings were all watching, seeing that Fang Chen didn't seem to take the young man's words to heart, and a hint of imperceptible contempt flashed in their eyes.

The young man in brocade clothes was a little disappointed, and the smile on his face faded a bit.

The two sides chatted for a while, and unknowingly they talked about the Golden Lion Immortal Lord.

The young man in Jinyi sighed: "Brother Miao, it's better for you. With the Golden Lion Immortal Lord watching over you all the time, there will be no danger no matter where you go. No one dares to deal with you. Unlike me, I can go out openly or covertly." And you have to follow a large group of people.”

"Brother Wu, what you said is wrong. What kind of person is the Golden Lion Immortal Lord? How can he keep an eye on us all the time? It is only because of our sincerity that we are protected by the Golden Lion Immortal Lord when we encounter dangers."

Miao Yan smiled lightly.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Chen gradually understood that the Golden Lion Immortal Lord they were talking about was most likely a big shot in the Incense Tao.

In Zhongzhou, the Incense Path is not considered mainstream, and in the eyes of the Xuxian Sword Sect, it is just an outlier.

But in fact, one of the five sect ancestors in Central Continent may be from the Incense Sect, but no one knows his true identity so far.

"Xiao Zhou, what is the realm of Beidou's Immortal Lord?"

"It's the same as the Immortal King. They are both in the stage of ascension. It's just that Beidou is called Immortal Lord, and Ditian is called Immortal Emperor.

It's funny to say that if they dared to call themselves this in the past, they would definitely be taught a lesson by the fairy world.

A mere monk, not even the lowest immortal, dares to claim the title of king or emperor. "

Fang Chen didn't answer, because Deacon Wang was already here.

I saw him coming to everyone with a smile: "Are you all ready?"

Seeing everyone nodding, he smiled and said: "Okay, let's set off."

Everyone got on Deacon Wang's immortal boat and followed him away from Youlan Island, where they had been for several months.

Neither Miao Yan nor the young man in Jinyi had ever been to the Vida ruins. They thought that the Vida ruins were near Youlan Island, but they didn't expect it to be such a long way away, and they were a little surprised.

"Deacon Wang, I don't know how long it will take to reach the ruins of Vida. I don't know if the monks from the Forbidden Demon Island are following me right now..."

The young man in brocade clothes finally couldn't help it anymore and found an opportunity to come to Deacon Wang and ask.

Deacon Wang smiled and said, "Your name is Wu Tai, right? The young master of the Forbidden Demon Island. With such an identity, it is no wonder that many masters are secretly protecting you. Don't worry, they are all waiting for you on Youlan Island. Even if the rules of our Golden Immortal Sect are Even you, the Forbidden Demon Island, must abide by it.”

"That's it..."

Wu Tai smiled.

His eyes moved and he saw Fang Chen standing on the deck admiring the scenery, so he walked up and said:

"Brother Dongfang, what kind of celestial destiny are you looking for when you go to the Vida ruins this time?"

"How can there be a certain number in immortality? Whatever you can meet is what it is."

Fang Chen said calmly.

"It seems that you haven't made any preparations at all. How about this? When you get to the Vida Ruins, you obey my orders and I can ask the people on the Forbidden Demon Island to take care of you."

Wu Tai smiled.

"Aren't you the only one?"

Fang Chen said.

Wu Tai smiled, with a touch of contempt flashing in his eyes: "You don't know that, I am the only one here with Deacon Wang, but Deacon Wang is not the only one in Jinxian Sect?

This time, besides me, there are many people on the Forbidden Demon Island who want to enter the Bidu ruins.

To be honest, before I came to Youlan Island, I had visited several places, and they were all full before I finally came to Youlan Island.

Calculating this way, there will be at least a hundred people entering the Vida ruins together this time. If the immortal seedlings of the Golden Immortal Sect also enter, it will be even more lively. "

Fang Chen thought that the Jinxian Sect would only let twenty people in at a time, but he did not expect that the Jinxian Sect would also arrange several ticket points.

"It's not easy to enter the immortal ruins once. There are many immortal seedlings who will never be able to enter a few times in their lifetime. You don't want to go in vain this time, right?

If you listen to my orders, you will have soup when I eat meat. "

Wu Tai smiled.

"Okay, then I will follow Brother Wu's orders."

Fang Chen thought for a while and nodded lightly.

"Well, he who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Wu Tai patted Fang Chen's shoulder lightly, then ran to find the others and said the same thing.

Another month passed.

The fairy boat suddenly stopped in a sea area where nothing could be seen. The sea area here was very calm, and there was no trace of any island in all directions.

"We got here first."

Deacon Wang came to the crowd and looked into the void somewhere with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four immortal boats coming one after another, each carrying more than twenty people.

Everyone seemed to know each other, and many monks chatted across the fairy boat. Fang Chen secretly observed that it seemed that among the people who were going to enter the Bidu ruins this time, in addition to Nascent Souls like Miao Yan, there were also middle-level and third-level monks.

"Third brother, why are you here too?"

On a fairy boat in the distance stood a burly middle-aged man. When he saw Wu Tai, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Oh, it turns out it's my eldest brother. What a coincidence. I want to enter the Bidu ruins this time too."

Wu Tai seemed to have just discovered the other party's existence, and said with a surprised look on his face.

The burly middle-aged man looked indifferent. After looking at Wu Tai for a few times, he ignored him and started talking to the people around him.

At this moment, the void in front of everyone suddenly opened slowly like a curtain, and surging spiritual power surged out crazily, causing the fairy boat to sway.

Everyone stopped talking and looked with curiosity on their faces, only to see dozens of figures walking out under the leadership of strong men from the Golden Immortal Sect.

They looked quite embarrassed, with uncertain expressions.

"This is the last batch of fairy seedlings that went in. Yang Qing and others should be in the previous batch, or in the previous batch."

Fang Chen looked at it quietly, his eyes slightly solemn.

Among this group of people, there was one person whose aura was clearly that of a Hedao monk, but such a being now had a broken arm and was dripping with blood.