Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 982 Meeting is not as good as being famous

After everyone introduced themselves, everyone felt a little closer, so they sat down and drank tea while chatting.

Xu Peng always felt that something was not right, so he secretly sent a message and asked: "Fellow Daoist Fang, besides reminiscing with me, do you have anything else to do here?"

"No, I'm just here to catch up with you, okay?"

Fang Chen smiled and glanced at Xu Peng.

"Of course that's no problem..."

Xu Peng smiled and nodded, but he was muttering in his heart.

A middle-aged man stood in the distance, his sharp eyes looking through the void, taking in the entire scene.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

A woman walked up to the middle-aged man and asked softly.

The middle-aged man looked a little solemn: "The sword head of the Xuxian Sword Sect is here to find Peng'er."

"The sword head of Xuxian Sword Sect? But that Fang Chen?"

The woman was startled, then smiled and said: "So he also has friendship with Peng'er? It seems that Peng'er has really grown up and can make friends with such talented people."

"Grown up? He is already in the Golden Core stage and has grown up early, but..."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly: "I don't want him to get too close to Fang Chen. There are too many causes and effects involved with him, which makes me feel bad."

"Why? I heard that Fang Jianshou is a genius. Some time ago, he went on a journey to learn swordsmanship and beat all the swordsmen of the Kunlun Sword Sect into silence."

The woman smiled and said: "Even his cultivation level has advanced rapidly. His cultivation level was not as high as Peng'er's before, right? Now Peng'er is still a golden elixir, but he has already left his body."

"It is precisely because of this that I don't want Peng'er to get too close to him.

The man from the Ninth Prince's Palace is also a genius, but he is far inferior to Fang Chen. It is beneficial for Peng'er to have contact with him. I am afraid of causing disaster if I have contact with Fang Chen. "

The middle-aged man sighed: "Have you ever heard about Li Xiao's incident a few days ago? The World Honored One only had two sons, one after the other died, and one of them died in Fang Chen's hands. Now Gaishizun doesn't even dare to fart, this thing is so weird..."

"I've heard that King Zhentian didn't say anything. I think he was wrong. After all, Gai Wu and the Yu family are too deeply involved with the Blood Spirit Sect, so they deserve to die."

The woman said softly.

"It's not a good idea to be too involved with the Blood Spirit Cult...it's not a good thing."

The middle-aged man has a complicated expression.

"Why do you say that, husband?"

The woman said in surprise.

"You have never heard of many things. The background of the Blood Spirit Sect... no sect in Central Continent can compare with it. It's just that their behavior is too evil, which has led to many immortal kings still not easily making their stance public. In fact... just I know of no less than twenty immortal kings related to the Blood Spirit Religion."

Middle-aged humanity.

The woman's expression became extremely solemn. She had never heard about this from her husband until today.

Is the Blood Spirit Religion’s foundation so rich?

"After he leaves, ask Peng'er to come to me. I want to have a good chat with him."

Middle-aged humanity.

The woman nodded slightly.

The next day.

Fang Chen said goodbye and left. Xu Ying did not expect that Fang Chen would only stay for one day, and felt a little reluctant to leave. She winked at Xu Peng repeatedly, hoping that he would ask him to stay.

No matter how Xu Peng wanted to, he couldn't wait to send Fang Chen away as soon as possible. He always felt that something was wrong in this matter.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, come and play again next time you have time."

Xu Peng waved goodbye.

Fang Chen smiled and clasped his fists, used the sword-turning technique, and disappeared into the sky.

"Hey, isn't this Fellow Daoist Fang? Why are you leaving today? Why don't you stay at Qingxiang Sect for a few more days?"

A rainbow light appeared in front of Fang Chen from far to near. When the rainbow light dissipated, Xu Ruinian's figure was revealed, with a surprised look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I have something important to do. I can only stay at Qingxiang Sect for one day. I'll see you next time."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile and was about to leave.

Xu Ruinian saw Fang Chen leaving and did not stop him. He just looked at Fang Chen thoughtfully. When Fang Chen's sword light was about to disappear from the sky, Xu Ruinian suddenly waved his sleeves.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth boiled instantly, and in an instant, Fang Chen was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

These powers of fire are extraordinary. Let alone the monks in the out-of-body stage, even if they are slightly contaminated in the combined stage, the spiritual barrier cannot stop them at all.

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed and he turned around slowly, just in time to see Xu Ruinian walking out of the sea of ​​fire.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, why is this?"

Fang Chen frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I heard that during the battle at Li Xiao, the second-grade Blood Spirit Pill fell into your hands. You seem to be a monk from the Soul-Slaying Department, right? You are not ashamed of what the Blood Spirit Cult has done, so naturally you will not swallow the Blood Spirit Pill. I wonder if I can sell this pill to you?"

Xu Ruinian smiled and clasped his fists: "I've already passed seven of the nine tribulations of Hedao. I really don't have confidence in the remaining two tribulations. If I have the help of the Blood Spirit Pill, I will be able to easily cross this situation and advance to the stage of transcending tribulations. I hope fellow Taoist Fang It can be accomplished.”

"Fellow Daoist Xu, as a monk of the Qingxiang Sect, if you swallow the Blood Spirit Pill, wouldn't it increase the Blood Spirit's arrogance?"

Fang Chen's face darkened: "The second-grade Blood Spirit Pill is no longer with me. I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. Remove your methods. I will treat today's incident as a misunderstanding and will not hold you accountable."

"Isn't it on you..."

Xu Ruinian frowned slightly, then shook his head slightly: "I don't believe it, unless fellow Taoist Fang is willing to hand over the storage ring on his body so that I can check it."

"It turns out that fellow Daoist Xu planned to kill people and gain goods."

Fang Chen suddenly laughed and said, "If the Xuxian Sword Sect and Huangyuan find out, I'm afraid the Qingxiang Sect won't be able to protect Fellow Daoist Xu, right?"

"I have sealed this place so no one will know what happened today."

Xu Ruinian smiled lightly and said: "If Fellow Daoist Fang is unwilling to hand over the second-grade Blood Spirit Pill, then I will not allow Fellow Daoist Fang to continue living today."

The sea of ​​fire began to shrink instantly.

The spiritual power in Fang Chen's body swept out and turned into a barrier, but this barrier was very fragile in front of the sea of ​​fire and melted when exposed to fire.

As the sea of ​​fire continued to shrink, the hair on Fang Chen's body began to dry up visibly to the naked eye.

Although the terrifying high temperature did not come into complete contact with him, his skin began to burn.

Xu Ruinian pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hands and said:

"Master, if we go down further, he will die."

Another figure walked out of the sea of ​​fire. It was an old man who looked to be in his fifties. He looked at Fang Chen with a smile:

"You were very safe in Xuxian Sword Sect, but you came to the realm of Qingxiang Sect. You have set yourself on a path of no return."

"Who is the senior?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

"I, Huang Chan, you have never seen me."

Huang Chan smiled and said, "Do you have that second-grade elixir in your body now?"

"It has been taken away long ago."

Fang Chen said.

"It's a pity... But it doesn't matter. If I hand you over, it will be a great achievement. After all, even Lao Ji was killed by you."

Huang Chan smiled lightly.

"It turns out that both of them are Blood Spirit Cult monks."

Fang Chen sighed lightly.

"You just reacted? It seems that meeting you is not as good as being famous."

Xu Ruinian smiled.

"How could a mere junior have ruined so many of my teacher's plans without the guidance of an expert?"

Huang Chan smiled lightly.

After a pause, he was about to raise his hand to take Fang Chen, but suddenly found that his arm was shrinking.

Huang Chan's expression was shocked, and the next moment he turned into a shriveled toad, fell into the sea of ​​fire and turned into powder.

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