Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen listened to these young people for a long time and had a preliminary understanding of their identities.

Long Xuan was Li Changsheng's daughter. Those young men and women were not descendants of the Long family. Some of them were from prominent families, and some were from famous sects, but they were obviously much weaker than the Long family.

The fact that they were able to go on an outing with Long Xuan here was probably related to Long Xuan's status in the Long family.

From what he said, it can be heard that Li Changsheng's family is not popular in the Long family, but... Li Changsheng's wife seems to trust him quite a lot, and is willing to oppose the family based on the bet between the Long family and the Sun family. Opinions of the second room for further bets.

The price was nine cities.

The city they talk about can collect spirit stone tax. If the year is good, they can collect a fairy crystal every ten or eight years.

From this point alone, it can be seen that the value of these nine cities is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Mr. Xun is the founder of the Huangjiao, the previous emperor of the Zhongzhou Kingdom, and the master of the Huangyuan. His eyes lit up after seeing the Immortal Crystal.

As for the loose immortals of the Long family, they may use fairy crystals to improve their cultivation.

Comparing the two, the three places in Central Continent, Emperor Tian Beidou, combined, are indeed thousands of miles apart from the Prison Wind Realm.

Perhaps it can only be compared to a mid-level sect here, not even comparable to the famous families behind the young disciples around Long Xuan.

"Long Xuan, I heard that the place where your father was born... was very deserted. Not to mention the Immortal Crystal, not even half of the best spiritual stone could be found.

Can a sword cultivator from a place like that... really achieve good results on the Sword Burial Ladder? "

Chen Zuozu was slightly worried. The Chen family had a very good relationship with the Dafang to which Long Xuan belonged. If the Dafang was prosperous, so would the Chen family.

But in recent years, the big house has shown signs of fatigue, and is far inferior to the second and third bedrooms of the Long family. Even the fourth house, which is known as a side branch, has a deeper foundation than the big house.

If Dafang loses nine more cities this time, he will really have to drink the northwest wind.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Long Xuan thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone:

"Dad said... the sword cultivators in his place have cultivated their moral character and cultivated an invincible mentality. Maybe their swordsmanship is not as good as Prisoner's Wind, but if they go to the Sword Burial Ladder, they may be able to show their strength far beyond that of the sword cultivators here."

The young people nearby are skeptical. Has the swordsman in a small place cultivated an invincible mentality? Could it be that sword cultivators in that place... are treated much better than Prison Feng?

Hearing Long Xuan's words, a sword cultivator in his forties not far away could not help but curl his lips.

As a sword cultivator who has been practicing in the Long family since he was a child, this person has seen many sword cultivators from Yeluzi, but they are far inferior to them.

But these wild beasts are also stronger than sword cultivators from small places. They have experienced countless fights since childhood and have extremely high experience against enemies.

As far as he knew, even Mr. Li had suffered many defeats while walking in the Land of Prison Wind.

If he hadn't become the son-in-law of the Long family, he wouldn't even have the chance to advance to the realm of Sanxian.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Chen returned to his senses and left quietly.

He did not turn into a sword and walk. Since he had such a big prejudice against sword cultivators, it would be more appropriate for him to use his identity as a Taoist monk to get information.

A few hours later, Fang Chen arrived at a magnificent city.

If you want to say where in the city there is the most news, it is the teahouse.

He found a teahouse located on a busy street and found out the news about the city in just half an hour.

This city also belongs to the Long family, but it does not belong to the first family, but to the second family. The real location of the Long family is still some distance away.

The most talked about topics among the guests in the teahouse were related to the bet between the Long family and the Sun family.

Occasionally, people mentioned Sun Yi's incident, but maybe because they were afraid of the Sun family, this topic didn't come up much.

From this group of people, Fang Chen learned that the bet between the Long family and the Sun family was far greater than he imagined.

Zhongzhou Emperor Tian Beidou is just one of them, and may only account for one-tenth of the bet.

"No wonder Li Changsheng is so concerned about this matter. This competition on the Burial Sword Ladder will probably be very painful for a behemoth like the Long Family in the Prison Wind Land, if they really lose."

Fang Chen pondered in his heart.

"Sir, would you like some more tea?"

The boy came forward and asked.

Fang Chen threw him a low-grade spirit stone and nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Fang Chen was so generous, the boy became very enthusiastic. When he finished filling the tea and was about to leave, Fang Chen asked casually:

"I heard some time ago that there was a witch who was killing people everywhere. Have you ever heard of this?"

The boy was slightly startled, with a look of thought in his eyes. After a while, he shook his head apologetically:

"Although I have been in the teahouse all day long, I have never heard of this matter."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and said no more words.

When the boy saw this, he bowed slightly and retreated.

Fang Chen took out the starlight communication talisman that Fairy Jade had given him. In the past few years, he would send messages from time to time, but he never got a response.

The first time he arrived here through Huangquan, he sent several messages, but still received no response.

"The territory of Prison Wind Land far exceeds that of Central Continent. Although the Starlight Communication Talisman has a very wide range, if we cannot know her current location, it is quite slim to use this Communication Talisman to contact her."

For the next seven or eight days, Fang Chen would come to the teahouse almost every day, and gradually became familiar with some of the guests who often came here.

However, after several days of inquiring, he had never heard of any similar traces of Fairy Jade. He could already conclude that Fairy Jade was still far away from here even if she was in prison.

In addition, it is also related to Jade Fairy's low cultivation level.

If she were a loose immortal, I'm afraid the news would have spread here long ago.

"Huang Chan and Wang Chongsong should know the whereabouts of Fairy Jade."

Fang Chen originally didn't want to alert the enemy, but he was a little worried about Fairy Yu's current state.

Wang Chongsong was obviously using her for experiments.

King Ji Xian said that this person had thirty-six layers of bones, and Huang Chan was quite wary of him, which showed that Wang Chongsong was not simple and it was difficult to find him directly.

"As the ancestor of the religion, Mr. Xun may know the origin of Huang Chan."

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The deserted courtyard, the deserted scripture hall.

"Why are you here again?"

Mr. Xun was a little strange.

Fang Chen thought for a while and asked softly: "I want to ask about someone from the old man."

"Who are you asking about? Tell me and see if I recognize him."

Mr. Xun nodded lightly.

"This man's name is Huang Chan. I wonder if Mr. Xun has ever heard of him?"

Fang Chen said.

"Huang Chan? What are you asking about him? He is the junior disciple of Qing Xiang Zhenjun of Qing Xiang Sect and the third disciple of the founder of Shinto Sect."

Xun Lao said.

Qingxiang Sect?

Fang Chen suddenly realized that he should have thought of it a long time ago.

Huang Chan looked like a demon monk at first glance, and most of the demon kings in Central Continent were from the Qingxiang Sect.

"Disciple, please take your leave first."

Fang Chen crossed his fists and turned to leave.

Mr. Xun looked at Fang Chen's back and whispered softly: "Is this Yellow Toad also related to the Blood Spirit Sect?"