Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This group of wanderers came to Huang Wenqing and shook their heads with ugly expressions.

Huang Wenqing's expression was stiff and his anger was rising.

Are all the benefits given over the years going to the dogs? These Yin Lords are really turning their backs on each other, and not a single one of them can help and intercede.

"Now that the matter has come to this, we have to think of another way. The situation in the underworld must be stabilized and we cannot have a direct conflict with them."

Huang Wenqing spoke to several people, forced a smile on his face, cupped his fists at Fang Chen and said:

"Jun Fang Yin, since the Spiritual Temple has been demolished, we will return the Yang first."

"Didn't you understand what Mr. Fang said? You Spiritual God Cult monks were involved in attacking and killing Shangguan. Now if you want to leave, it won't be that easy."

Qiu Jing smiled.

Everyone looked at each other, Huang Wenqing and other subordinates looked in disbelief. Do these Yin Lords still want to keep them?

"We and the government have always been in harmony with each other. What does Qiu Yinjun mean by this?

Although we have no official status, and we always adhere to the rule that people do not fight with officials, but if we really want to fight, do you think our strength will be weaker than that of Yin Jun? "

Huang Wenqing said with a smile.

Qiu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, Jing Xue subconsciously glanced at Fang Chen and whispered:

"Jun Fang Yin, if we really want to take action, we don't have enough manpower today. How about I go to judge the case?"

A touch of contempt flashed in Huang Wenqing's eyes, and he looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile:

"The Yin Lords in the underworld are very calculated, and there are only a few dozen of them. But does Mr. Fang know how many monks like me there are in our Spiritual God Sect?"

Fang Chen: "How many?"

Huang Wenqing waved his hand and pointed to the sky: "Like the stars in the sky, they are countless!"

He seemed to sense that the other party was a little wary, so he struck with a smile while the iron was hot:

"I have been very polite to the other party. I wonder if Lord Fang is willing to sit down and talk now. No matter what misunderstanding there is, we have other ways to resolve it. There is no need to fight with swords and swords."

"There's no need to sit down, just kneel down and talk."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Before everyone could recover, a stream of Yin Qi swept out of Fang Chen's body, like a huge mountain, pressing on the shoulders of Huang Wenqing and others in an instant.

The terrifying power left them powerless to resist. Even if the Yin Qi surged through their bodies, they could not resist it. They bent their knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

A look of astonishment gradually appeared on Huang Wenqing's face. He subconsciously wanted to get up, but as soon as he lifted his knee an inch, he felt the force doubled and pressed down hard, and the entire kneecap sank directly into the ground.

The rest of the Yin walkers were also pretty much the same. After realizing that they were unable to resist this force, they all looked at Fang Chen with a hint of horror in their eyes.

How could the strength of this Lord Yin... be so much greater than theirs! ?

Fang Chen had made few moves in the underworld, and Jing Xue had only seen him once, and it was against a day traveler.

But today, they really saw Fang Chen's strength. Without any effort, he suppressed the group of beings in front of them who were as powerful as Lord Yin. This level of cultivation... was far beyond their expectations.

Qiu Jing suppressed the shock in his heart, stepped forward and whispered: "Master Fang, how should we deal with these people?"

"First, go and capture all the Spiritual Sect monks who went to Beijing and interrogate them together. Try not to let them escape."

Fang Chen said.

"yes!"

Qiu Jing immediately turned around and left with his subordinates.

"Master Fang, this matter is really just a misunderstanding. Maybe someone deliberately framed our Spiritual God Religion. Please be more careful, Master Fang."

Huang Wenqing gave in again and did not dare to say harsh words. He only hoped that his softness would make the other party change his mind.

"Framing your Spiritual God Cult? Who benefits?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

Huang Wenqing and others were stunned, and they were a little confused. Yes, who would benefit from framing the Spiritual God Cult?

It seems that in the underworld, no one has much conflict with the Spiritual God Religion.

Fang Chen said nothing and just waited quietly.

Not long after, Du Yunxu took the lead and returned with his team. He and his subordinates, Riyou, captured hundreds of Lingshen Cult monks, with varying levels of cultivation, some at the middle third level, and some at the upper third level.

"This is the capital of the underworld. These Spiritual Sect monks can come here to work as errands. Obviously they all have backgrounds and connections in the human world."

A smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

After a while, a Japanese travel god returned and also captured more than a hundred spiritual cultivator monks.

In just a short while, experts from the day tour and night tour groups came here one after another.

By the time Qiu Jing and others returned, all 732 spiritual temples in Beijing had been demolished.

"Master Fang, there are still some spiritual cult monks who have fled after hearing the news and have left the underworld to return to the sun. There is nothing we can do against them."

Qiu Jing clasped his fists and smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. The water is so deep and there are so many fish. It's inevitable that some fish will slip through the net."

Fang Chen smiled.

Qiu Jing felt relieved, Master Fang was still easy to talk to.

Jingxue had already counted the number of people and came forward to report: "Master Fang, there are a total of three thousand two hundred and seventy-one spiritual cultivator monks."

"Have they been registered in Shangjing before? How much is the total number?"

"This... because they are shady people and do not have complete registration. Based on my experience, the total number should be around 4,000."

Jing Xue whispered.

"You haven't done very well in terms of wandering people. It's true that you can not interfere with each other, but you also need to have a complete management mechanism. They don't come and leave when they want, and they don't even know where they went. What."

After Fang Chen finished speaking, his eyes fell on Huang Wenqing and others: "Can you plead guilty?"

"Admit, plead guilty?"

Huang Wenqing's face looked a little ugly, and he shook his head slightly: "Your Excellency, you have indeed misunderstood. What is the fault of our Spiritual God Sect?"

"Sir, if they don't want to plead guilty, it's better to take them to the prison for proper interrogation."

Qiu Jingdao.

Huang Wenqing's expression changed. He didn't know how he would be treated if he went to these jails.

"You should just plead guilty. Maybe the adults will be more lenient and only punish the culprits."

Jing Xue said lightly.

There was a person kneeling behind Huang Wenqing, who was also the Immortal King in the human world. Hearing Jing Xue's words, he seemed to get some hint. He gritted his teeth, raised his head and said:

"I plead guilty!"

"Since they confessed, they will all be killed."

Fang Chen said.

The man who had just confessed his crime had a look of astonishment on his face and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief. Before he could recover, he saw Qiu Jing coming up and slashing with a knife.

"How dare you in the underworld kill the people who walk in the underworld indiscriminately, be careful that no monks go to the underworld again!"

Huang Wenqing was shocked and angry.

"Believe me, they don't like the underworld. They only come to the underworld for the Yin Shou Coin. As long as there are Yin Shou Coins in one day, the underworld will not be short of people who go to the underworld."

Fang Chen smiled.

"If you really dare to touch our Spiritual God Sect, you won't be afraid..."

"The Spiritual God Sect, why can't you move?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Jing Yin Jun, do you want to watch Qiu Yin Jun do it alone?"

"……yes."

Jing Xue nodded silently and walked towards Huang Wenqing.