Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Lixiao Kingdom, Kyoto.

The people here don't seem to be aware of the movements from the outside world, and they are still doing what they have to do in the past.

The only difference is that ordinary people also heard that a prince in the royal family passed away.

Big figures from all parties arrived in Kyoto one after another to attend the funeral of the prince.

In front of the mourning hall, there were countless children of the Yu family standing, their expressions solemn with a hint of grief.

Yu Qingzhi is the genius of the Yu family, a disciple of the Huangyuan, and a genius in the alchemy path. After practicing for just a few hundred years, he is already a monk in the integration stage.

In the future, it is not only possible to be promoted to Hedao, but also to become a Xuanxian.

But such a genius died at an early age, which was an extremely sad thing for the Yu family and Li Xiao.

"Uncle Qingzhi's death this time was too strange!"

"Yes, he is clearly a monk in the Fusion Stage, with a lifespan of two thousand years. He has only lived for a few hundred years. How could he die for no reason?"

"But... uncle Qingzhi died in the palace this time. He couldn't have been poisoned, right? Who dares?"

"Not to mention that we in Li Xiao also have the Xuanxian Ancestor sitting in charge, even the Huangyuan behind Uncle Qingzhi makes Xiaoxiao tremble. Who dares to take action against Uncle Qingzhi."

A group of children of married women were whispering in the side hall. Everyone looked very sad and full of doubts about Yu Qingzhi's death.

However, while they were chatting, their peripheral vision kept paying attention to another figure.

Many princesses of Lixiao Kingdom married outside the country, but among them, only Yu Qingmei married the best, marrying the King of Zhongzhou Zhentian.

His son Gai Wu now stands out among the group of children with foreign surnames. Some people want to approach him to make friends, but are afraid of being rude. After all, they don't have much contact on weekdays, and they only meet occasionally on some major festivals.

"I heard... it seems that my uncle obtained a special Taoist method in the deserted courtyard. It was precisely because of practicing this method that he suddenly died suddenly."

"Huh? Don't talk nonsense. What kind of Taoism can make a monk in the integration stage die suddenly?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I have a distant relative who is lucky enough to have an heir in his family. He also worshiped in the deserted courtyard. He is the fairy seedling that holds the cow in Zhongzhou. His name is Ning Tieniu. You should have heard of it, right?"

"He has heard about it. He heard that the Ning family's bloodline is a bit weird. They often conceive for hundreds of years before giving birth to a child. Ning Tieniu has only been practicing for a short time and is already a golden elixir."

"Yes, he also practiced that Taoist method in the deserted courtyard. It is said that this Taoist method can allow people to go to the underworld and go to the legendary underworld.

I suspect that my uncle passed away because he was in danger when he was in the underworld. "

"Walking into the underworld!? Why haven't I heard of this technique? Is there really an underworld in the world? You have to keep your voice down. The elders are all in front now. If they hear you making random guesses, be careful."

"It's nonsense. There is no underworld in the world. They are just words made up by mortals to comfort themselves."

"This is not nonsense."

Everyone looked at Gai Wu.

Gai Wu said calmly: "There is now a gentleman in the Huangyuan. His surname is Fang. I heard that he is closely related to the Three Thousand Dao Sects. He is the one who passed down the method of traveling through the Yin. I think this method will not take long, and even the monks in the world can do it." Practice one or two.

Whether it is true or false, you will be able to judge for yourself at that time. "

"Cousin, is it true? You are the prince of Zhentian Palace, so you naturally know more than us. Can you elaborate?"

A little girl said bravely.

"I don't know the specifics. I haven't practiced this method yet."

Gai Wu shook his head slightly.

Going to the dark side...

He was somewhat interested in this technique, but now that Yu Qingzhi died inexplicably due to this technique, he felt that if he went into trouble, he must be well prepared to avoid following in Yu Qingzhi's footsteps.

When everyone saw Gai Wu speak, it was as if the alienation between cousins ​​gradually faded away. A group of people gathered around Gai Wu and chatted, vaguely centered on him, and there was a hint of flattery in their words.

While Gai Wu was chatting, he noticed that in the front hall, every time an important person came, he would sing a song.

But so far, he has not heard that the big shots from Central Continent have appeared.

This is very unreasonable.

Based on their arrangements, Zhongzhou must send someone now, and they shouldn't be minor players.

No matter how reluctant Ancestor Li Xiao is, he still has to come forward to greet him in person!

"Xu Xian Sword Sect Qin Hucheng has arrived!"

"Everyone, my condolences, I also had a relationship with Brother Qing. I happened to pass by here today and came to express my condolences."

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Qin, please take a seat quickly."

The upper echelons of the Yu family are mainly composed of a few members of the Hedao period, including Yu Qingzhi's father, Yu Qingzhi's grandfather, and an uncle.

These three people were on site today to personally receive monks from all walks of life, but the Xuanxian Ancestor never showed up.

When they saw Qin Hucheng coming, they all showed relief on their faces. Qin Hucheng represented the Xuxian Sword Sect. Having such a sword cultivator come to express condolences was enough to let everyone know about Li Xiao's background.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, it turns out that my brother still has some friendship with you."

After Yu Qingmei waited for Qin Hucheng to sit down, she slowly walked to his side and said calmly.

"Madam, you are too polite. You are the Taoist companion of King Zhentian. If you call me Taoist companion, wouldn't it be a disgrace to this junior?"

Qin Hucheng smiled.

"When did the sword cultivator understand these red tapes?"

Yu Qingmei chuckled lightly.

Qin Hucheng's eyes moved and he said: "That incident was a misunderstanding at the beginning. The misunderstanding has been solved. Hasn't Madam still let it go?"

"In the eyes of my husband and your Xuxian Sword Sect, the misunderstanding seems to have been solved, but as Wu'er's mother, I will never forget the injustice he suffered.

Today is a special day, so I won’t argue with you. Your Xuxian Sword Sect will have to give an explanation to my mother and son sooner or later. "

After Yu Qingmei finished speaking, she turned around and left.

When the disciples in the side hall saw Qin Hucheng, their eyes showed curiosity.

They have also admired this sword cultivator from the Xuxian Sword Sect for a long time.

A few people quietly looked at Gai Wu. They had heard about the incident and wanted to see how Gai Wu would react.

Unexpectedly, Gai Wu didn't react at all. He looked as usual and chatted with everyone about some household matters. After half an hour, he got up and left the side hall.

By the lake, Gai Wu stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly watching the mist rising from the lake.

"Something's not right."

A voice sounded.

Gai Wu didn't even turn around, he knew who was coming.

"There was no sound from the Handan Kingdom. My father was furious, but... there wasn't much movement."

Gai Wu said in a message.

"In this case, we can only rely on your Heavenly Abyss Snake."

"The premise is that I must see my ancestor, but he is too cautious and has not shown up yet."

"It should be fast. With the current speed of elixir refining, it won't be long before your ancestor has to start taking the elixir.

After swallowing the second-grade blood spirit elixir, visions descend from the sky, which cannot be concealed.

I'm quite curious, whether the second-grade elixir is really as rumored, it can replace Tao Zong, hide the tribulation, and reduce the power of the tribulation to 20 to 30%. "

Qin Hucheng smiled lightly.

"It won't be 20% or 30%, but it can be reduced by 50%."

A figure appeared behind the two people.

Qin Hucheng and Gai Wu both turned around and looked at each other, their expressions suddenly became a little strange.

Qin Hucheng was silent for a few moments, then clasped his fists and bowed: "Junior, I have met you, sir."