Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

When everyone came to the depths of Chuanjian Pavilion, a dark door slowly emerged. The door opened, and an old man in black robe walked out. His eyes were cold. Even when he saw Long Xuan, he just nodded slightly:

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhao, my father greeted Master Lin and asked them to choose a Sword Sutra and meditate on it for three days."

Long Xuan said.

"them?"

The old man in black robe looked at Fang Chen and his group, frowning slightly: "They are not disciples of the Ninth Sword Academy. If they want to understand the Sword Scripture, do they need the handwriting of the master of the academy?"

Long Xuan nodded gently and handed the black-robed old man a jade slip. He held the jade slip and closed his eyes. A stream of light slowly poured into the jade slip from his arm.

After a while, the old man in black robe opened his eyes, nodded slightly and gave up half of his body:

"It is indeed the handwriting of the master of the hospital. You can go in. But remember, everyone can only choose one of the four sword scriptures. If this rule is broken, even if they are the people brought by Mr. Li, the old man will not be able to go in." I will kill him with one sword without leaving any trace of mercy."

The expressions of Bai Lingyue and others changed slightly. The old man in front of him seemed not to pay attention to Li Changsheng at all?

Long Xuan was not angry, as if she had long been accustomed to the attitude of the old man in black robes. She was just about to give Fang Chen and others a few words when she heard footsteps coming from behind.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a group of sword cultivators coming towards them. The leader, Jianmei Xingmu, was very handsome, and his aura was slightly stronger than that of Yan Kun and Bai Qingming.

He quickly came to the crowd and saluted the black-robed old man and Long Xuan:

"Fu Donghai, the chief of the Ninth Sword Academy, has met Mr. Zhao and Miss Long Xuan."

When Yan Kun saw the person coming, his expression became a little more solemn.

However, Chen Zuozu and the others seemed to be quite familiar with Fu Donghai, and they greeted him with a smile.

"What brings you here?"

Mr. Zhao said calmly.

Fu Donghai looked solemn, "I heard that there are outsiders who want to understand the four sword scriptures of the Ninth Academy, and I ask Mr. Zhao to treat them with caution.

Although sword cultivators follow the path of attack and do not cultivate immortality, the Thirty-Six Swords Sutra is also a very important inheritance for the Long family and cannot be easily passed on to others.

Master Xue Shan learned about this and specially ordered his disciples to stop it. "

"They have received the order from the master of the hospital, and I have no reason to stop them."

Mr. Zhao said calmly.

"This is the handwriting from the second room."

Fu Donghai handed Mr. Zhao a jade slip.

Mr. Zhao took a look, nodded slightly, and said to Long Xuan: "You can take them and leave."

Long Xuan's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said: "The hospital master has agreed, why..."

"Second room Long Ao has given instructions not to allow outsiders to view the sword scriptures of the Ninth Sword Academy. The other eight academies may also have received the same instruction."

Mr. Zhao waved his hand, turned around and entered the black door, which then closed slowly.

Long Xuan looked a little ugly.

Bai Lingyue and the others were filled with hatred that this rare opportunity was ruined in an understatement with a handwriting.

"Fu Donghai, what good can you and your master Xue Shan do by doing this? My father is working so hard just to give the Long family and Sun family a better chance of winning in the gambling battle!"

Long Xuan looked at Fu Donghai, her expression getting colder.

"Miss Long Xuan, this has nothing to do with me. It's the master's wish, and it's also the second bedroom's wish."

Fu Donghai said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yes, this is what my father means. If you are dissatisfied, you can ask your father to go to my father, or you can go to my father yourself, but do you dare?"

Another group of young people came slowly, led by a woman who seemed to be about the same age as Long Xuan.

"Long Ruo!"

Long Xuan's complexion changed slightly.

"But... what you just said... I think it makes sense. If these sword cultivators from the countryside can understand the Sword Scripture, they may be able to improve their strength a bit. Maybe they can gain a lot of power in the Sword Burial Ladder." good grade."

Long Ruo smiled and said, "I can give you a chance to give them the opportunity to comprehend the Sword Scripture. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on you."

"what chance?"

Long Xuan's expression changed.

"I heard that this man's sword is almost invincible during the out-of-body period. Even Xue Zhong was defeated by him yesterday. Lend me this man for a few days, and the others can go in and study the Sword Sutra. "

Long Ruo pointed at Fang Chen.

Everyone was stunned. Yan Kun's eyes moved and he whispered to Long Xuan:

"Junior Sister Long Xuan, maybe this is the only way."

"What do you mean it can only be like this? My junior brother is not an object. I can borrow it as I please."

Bai Qingming said lightly.

"Bai Qingming, put the overall situation first."

Yan Kun glared at him.

Bai Qingming curled her lips in disdain and did not respond.

Long Xuan frowned slightly, looked at Fang Chen, then looked at Long Ruo, and said:

"What are you borrowing for?"

"You should have heard that I run a sword fighting palace, but in recent days, many unsighted guys have come to my sword fighting palace to cause trouble. I saw that this guy has extraordinary swordsmanship, and he can just fight for me for a few times. He will fight hard. Get rid of those guys’ arrogance.”

Long Ruo seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "How about it? As long as you nod, I will tell Mr. Zhao, and they can enter and study the Sword Scripture. You have to know... how important it is for your big house to have an extra chance of winning. .”

"They are going to the Sword Burial Staircase here. If they hurt themselves when they go to your Sword Fighting Palace, wouldn't they miss something important?"

Long Xuan shook her head: "I can't agree to this condition. You can make another one."

"You'd better ask him first. Maybe he would like to go?"

Long Ruo looked at Fang Chen.

[The boss said, you can help. 】

Fang Chen was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at Long Ruo a few more times.

The lady in front of me, the second wife of the Long family, is a monk from the Soul-Slaying Division?

Or... the Blood Spirit Cult monks are deliberately pretending?

Of these two possibilities, according to the current situation, perhaps the latter is more likely.

So Fang Chen didn't respond.

[The boss also said that you have a woman who is living in the land of Prison Wind. If you want to find her, you also need my help. 】

"Miss Long Xuan, being able to understand the sword scripture here is also an opportunity for sword cultivators. I will go with this person."

Fang Chen hugged Long Xuan's fists.

Bai Qingming's expression changed, and he sent a message: "Junior brother, don't be impulsive. It doesn't matter whether you understand the Sword Scripture here or not. The other party is unkind and may want to sell you to the Sun family in exchange for benefits.

No matter what happens, I will kill you and make Li Changsheng lose his bargaining chip. "

"Senior brother, don't worry. Junior brother is safe and sound."

Fang Chen said in a message.

If Long Ruo has mentioned Jade Fairy, then he must go there. As for safety, he has too many life-saving cards.

"Long Xuan, you see he agreed, why do you have any reason to refuse?"

Long Ruo smiled lightly.

Long Xuan glanced at Fang Chen, "I want to ask my father for advice first."

She pinched a messenger charm.

After a few breaths.

Long Ruo smiled and said, "What did your father say?"

"He said that if Fang Chen agrees, then he doesn't need to worry about him."

Long Xuan looked strange.