Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"How embarrassing."

Fang Chen looked at Long Yuanguo in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

Qin Man waved his sleeves and said: "There are not many people as upright as you in the younger generation. People's hearts are not as good as the times. Little brother, just accept it. There is no need to be polite!"

"Brother Dongfang, they all wanted to steal my Dragon Origin Fruit just now. You were the only one who said something fair. I, Wu Tai, am not a stingy person. You should accept these Dragon Origin Fruits and make them angry to death."

Wu Tai said.

Miao Yan and others' expressions became increasingly ugly. This was clearly a deliberate attempt to humiliate them.

"Well, you're welcome then."

Fang Chen nodded lightly, accepted the Dragon Yuan Fruit, and then said goodbye with fists in his hands.

Qin Man and Wu Tai watched Fang Chen leave. Only after Fang Chen could no longer be seen, Qin Man's eyes fell on Miao Yan and others again:

"What are you still doing? Get out."

"Junior, take your leave."

Miao Yan and others cupped their hands, turned and left with pale faces.

As soon as they left, the burly middle-aged man and Xu Sijiu appeared one after another.

Xu Sijiu looked at the direction Fang Chen left with complicated eyes: "I just had a feeling that Fang Jianshou already knew that we were nearby."

"Unfortunately, I feel the same way."

Qin Man nodded.

The four of them looked at each other and suddenly sighed in their hearts. This Fang Jianshou was far more mysterious than they imagined.

Everything the monks in Central Continent know is just the tip of the iceberg.

They are different. Now they have established an extremely close connection with Fang Jianshou.

One day a few months later, no matter where they were, every fairy seemed to hear the sound of a door opening.

"Return."

In an instant, countless people disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the golden gate.

Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became a little solemn.

One hundred immortal seedlings entered the ruins, but now only about 40 immortal seedlings left the ruins?

Needless to say, the rest must be dead...

Jin Xian Zong Hedao looked at everyone with an indifferent expression: "Did you get the Dragon Yuan Fruit?"

Everyone turned in the Dragon Yuan Fruit one after another. Some fairy seedlings looked ugly, ashamed and angry. They couldn't get the Dragon Yuan Fruit, so they had to pay a fine.

But they couldn't come up with the amount of the fine for the time being, so the final result was to be detained here, waiting for family or sect elders to come and pick him up.

"Our Golden Immortal Sect will give priority to purchasing the excess Dragon Yuan Fruit. Do you have any to sell?"

Jinxian Zonghedao glanced at everyone.

Some monks chose to sell to each other, while others were indifferent, obviously having other plans.

This Hedao didn't pay any attention to it. After completing the process, he sent everyone away. There were five immortal boats waiting outside.

Everyone got on the fairy boat they came from and went their separate ways.

Deacon Wang glanced at everyone and suddenly smiled: "You must have gained a lot this time, right? Twenty people entered, and sixteen people walked out alive in the end. It is really rare."

Miao Yan glanced at Fang Chen and Wu Tai with his peripheral vision, and then a faint smile appeared on his face:

"The Vitu ruins are indeed dangerous. In terms of rewards, there is really nothing to gain. It can only be said to be a rare experience. After all, it is an immortal ruins. It is also a rare opportunity for us to be closest to the immortals."

"Haha, everyone says that there is no gain. I have long been used to it, but you don't have to be afraid. Our Jinxian Sect has the rules of the Jinxian Sect.

Since you all came out alive, at least no one dares to do anything to you before returning to Youlan Island. "

Deacon Wang smiled, and spiritual power poured into the immortal boat continuously, increasing the speed of the immortal boat several times.

While passing an uninhabited island on the way, Fang Chen suddenly proposed to Deacon Wang that he should go to that uninhabited island to practice cultivation.

Deacon Wang did not refuse, but simply said: "If you want to go to this island, I won't stop you, but you have to understand that this island is not Youlan Island, and there are no rules."

"Thank you, Senior Wang, for reminding me."

Fang Chen smiled and cupped his hands, left the fairy boat through the air, and flew towards the island.

About half an hour later, a figure came through the sky and stood above the uninhabited island, with a sharp gaze like an eagle.

Soon, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a rock near the seaside.

The waves hit the rocks again and again, just a few inches away from getting the figure's trousers wet.

A sneer appeared in Miao Yan's eyes, and a rainbow fell behind the figure.

"Brother Miao can't bear to leave me?"

Fang Chen had a smile on his face and didn't look back.

"Your Dragon Yuan Fruit has not been sold to the Golden Immortal Sect. I came to you to ask if you can sell those Dragon Yuan Fruits. The price I offer can be higher than that of the Golden Immortal Sect."

Miao Yan smiled and said, "If you don't sell it to the Jinxian Sect, don't you think the price offered by the Jinxian Sect is too low? It's just right to sell it to me."

"Brother Miao never thought, did I lure you here on purpose?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

Miao Yan smiled and said: "Of course I have thought about it, but I can't think of what qualifications you have to lure me here, just because you are a sword cultivator?"

Fang Chen suddenly realized: "It seems that you have seen those golden elixir fairy seedlings."

"Yes, when they told me that you were a sword cultivator, I was a little surprised, but... are all sword cultivators as arrogant as you? You know that I have been watching you, but you still dare to do this..."

Miao Yan glanced around: "In a deserted place, no one will know if I kill you here."

"yes."

Fang Chen nodded lightly: "I wonder if the Golden Lion Immortal Lord behind you will notice if you die here?"

Miao Yan's face suddenly darkened, "Are you crazy or are you being mysterious? You brought me here just to say this?"

Having said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly glanced around:

"Is it Wu Taibu's plan to use you as bait? Is there an ambush around here?"

His eyes became extremely solemn, and he slowly retreated, extremely wary of the surrounding environment.

At this moment, a flash of sword light disappeared.

Miao Yan looked at Fang Chen, who seemed to have never moved, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows.

"Why, I am also a Nascent Soul Immortal Miao..."

Miao Yan looked unwilling.

"So you are not an immortal, you are just an immortal seedling. Don't you understand the meaning of seedling?"

Fang Chen stood up and came to Miao Yan, took off his ring, and then kicked Miao Yan into the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

After doing all this, he took out five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones and entered the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

Not long after Fang Chen disappeared, a corpse emerged from the sea of ​​immortals and demons, it was Miao Yan.

Miao Yan, whose bloodless eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped back to the rock, and looked around gloomily. After a while, he frowned and said to himself:

"Kill my disciple who is a pilgrim? You have to look at the owner to beat a dog. Don't you even understand this principle?"

After a few breaths, Miao Yan snorted coldly and fell limply to the ground again, with no life left in his body.