Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"These two have really good noses."

Fang Wanli whispered softly.

When Fang Yun saw this, she told her what had just happened. Everyone suddenly realized that they had come to apologize.

In the courtyard, Qian Jiuye stood with a solemn expression behind Princess Shenlong. He was able to secure the throne now because he relied on this ancestor, so naturally he did not dare to make mistakes.

His son Qian Shun was standing behind with a pale face at the moment. The old eunuch beside him glanced at him from time to time, with a hint of contempt deep in his eyes.

Not long after, Fang Chen came out with Fang Tingjian and others.

After seeing Fang Chen, Qian Jiuye could not help but sigh.

More than fifty years ago, Qian Jiuye never thought that he would sit on the throne, and then that incident happened. After that, he was able to sit on the throne because Princess Shenlong considered that he had a good relationship with the Fang family and had a good relationship with the Fang family. Fang Chen still had a friendship, and in the end he stood out from the crowd of princes and became the current Emperor Qian.

Now that I think about it, I can only say that things in the world are unpredictable and everything is predestined.

Princess Shenlong first greeted Fang Tingjian, then looked at Fang Chen, cupped her fists and said:

"Fellow Daoist Fang."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded: "Is Princess Shenlong okay?"

"Other than getting a little older, there is no change."

Princess Shenlong smiled and looked at Qian Shun: "Today I learned that Qian Shun almost got into a big disaster. Fortunately, Taoist friend Fang took action and the disaster was eliminated. However, if you are guilty of death, you will not be able to escape the crime of living, so I would like to take this I came to apologize."

Fang Zhijian looked gloating: "Mom, this guy is going to be beaten in public."

Fang Yun glanced at him and looked at Qian Shun with cold eyes. If it was just a slap in the face, it would be nothing to apologize for.

"Brother Fang, this boy of mine is too naughty. I originally gave him a magic weapon to use for self-defense, but I never thought that he would use it to harm others. Today I will abolish his cultivation so that he will never do harm again." Opportunities for people.”

After Gan Jiuye finished speaking, he directly slapped Qian Shun's Danhai with his palm.

boom--

The roar of the mountains collapsing seemed to be heard in everyone's ears. This was the collapse of the immortal veins.

Qian Shun howled miserably and fell to his knees, his face as pale as a dead man, looking at Qian Jiuye in disbelief.

His father really destroyed him! ?

Just to make amends! ?

Qian Shun couldn't understand why he had to be punished like this for just a little trouble!

Just the thought of never being able to meet the path to immortality again made him feel even more uncomfortable than death, and tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

Fang Zhijian looked at this scene in confusion.

In the blink of an eye, Ganshun, who was at odds with him, was just... gone?

Losing the immortal veins is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivating immortals. From now on, he can only be a wealthy prince, and he will always be a mortal. He can no longer be on the same level as a monk like him...

Fang Zhijian suddenly felt a sense of loss. Even someone with a background as strong as Qian Shun would end up like this after offending others. What would happen if one day he became Qian Shun?

"My godbrother is interested."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Seeing that Fang Chen had no objection to this apology, Qian Jiuye couldn't help but feel relieved.

The scene of Fang Chen slaying Yuanying with his sword was still vivid in his mind. Not to mention how overbearing this sword cultivation method was, its background was enough to make him palpitate, and he did not dare to offend him in the slightest.

Upon seeing this, Princess Shenlong chatted with Fang Chen and the others for a few words, then left Fang Mansion with Qian Jiuye and the others.

"Two ancestors, are there any remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect active in these years?"

Fang Chen looked at Fang Tingjian and the others.

"There were some small movements, but I'm not sure if they were Blood Spirit Cult monks, but I killed them all."

Fang Tingjian smiled lightly.

"After that incident, I don't dare to act arrogantly again even if I want to come to the Blood Spirit Sect, so don't worry."

Fang Wanli said.

"The Blood Spirit Cult is extremely powerful, far more powerful than you two imagined, so you two should not take it lightly."

Fang Chen pondered.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, their expressions slightly solemn.

Even Fang Chen, who was in the out-of-body stage, said that the Blood Spirit Cult was extremely powerful, so that was correct.

"Two ancestors, if nothing else happens, I might have to leave again."

Fang Chen cupped his fists and smiled.

"You're in such a hurry to leave? You won't stay even a day?"

Fang Wanli looked strange.

Fang Tingjian said thoughtfully: "Where are we going?"

"Go to Yuncang and have a look."

Fang Chen said.

"We should go. Yuncang has been a little uneasy recently. If you go, you may be able to solve some problems for Master Chongxu and the others."

Fang Tingjiandao.

Fang Chen's eyes moved: "What happened over there in Yuncang?"

Fang Tingjian muttered: "Some monks have come. They come from a certain third-grade empire. Their background and cultivation are extraordinary. They are traveling with their disciples. There are many casualties in Ziji Taoist Temple, Yuxu Mountain, and Chenxiang Temple."

"These monks are using the life of monk Yuncang to sharpen the swords of their disciples."

Fang Wanli sneered: "I heard that he is a disciple of the Taoist sect and is proficient in talismans and alchemy."

Fang Chen nodded. If Master Chongxu needs help, he will naturally not sit idly by.

After chatting for a few more words, Fang Chen said goodbye and left. Everyone saw the fairy boat disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye, with a hint of joy in their complicated expressions.

"Don't let the news about Fang Chen's promotion to the outside world spread easily, and watch your mouths."

Fang Tingjian said calmly.

Everyone was slightly startled, and Fang Kun showed a look of doubt on his face, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, this news is very beneficial to our Fang family, why should we..."

"Have you forgotten the Blood Spirit Cult? If they know and prepare in advance, even if you are out of the body, it may not be without danger."

Fang Tingjiandao.

Everyone was stunned.

On the fairy boat, Du Yunxu stood in front of Fang Chen and whispered:

"Sir, I've already checked. The wandering god Shangguan was under great suspicion the day before yesterday. Now he is no longer in the underworld and has returned to the Yangtze."

"Who's his boss?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Yes... Si Jun You Fang, but I think Lord You may not have the guts to ask someone to deal with you."

Du Yunxu said softly.

"You Fang, please check again to see if the judge is involved in this matter, and also check Shangguan Tong's identity in the world."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I will obey my order."

Du Yunxu nodded.

I secretly thought to myself that Shangguan Tong, this fool, thought that everything would be fine if he returned to Yang? He has been in the underworld for many years, and there must be other people who are traveling in the same place as him. With a little careful search, you can find out his whereabouts in the human world.

Yun Cang Kingdom.

Yuxu Mountain.

A group of Taoist monks were standing in front of the mountain gate and pointing at the nearby demon cultivators.

The demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain dare not speak out when they are angry. During this period, these Taoist monks often go to the mountain, with the reputation of letting their disciples practice the art of catching monsters. They insist that Yuxu Mountain send disciples to come out to fight, and the conditions are very harsh. , it is not allowed to use magic weapons, nor is it allowed to transform into a human body.

Master Baihu is now standing next to an old man in Taoist robes, together with the sect leader Lu Changqing and several other Jindan demon cultivator elders, listening to the words of the old man in Taoist robes with respectful expressions.

"Our Lingxu Taoist Sect's method of suppressing demons is ever-changing, and we have different methods of casting spells for different demon clans, so it requires many times of training to become familiar with it. Master Baihu, please don't dislike us for visiting the door from time to time."

The old man in Taoist robes smiled.

Master Bai Hu forced a smile: "How can I dislike it? Senior Lin is joking. I wonder which of my disciples Senior Lin plans to challenge this time?"

"I want a monkey-like demon cultivator."

The old man in Taoist robes swept his eyes and pointed at Sheng Buddha in the crowd: "He is in the early stage of foundation building, so he is quite suitable."