Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Watch what I do, not what I say."

Li Changsheng frowned.

That sentence just now was indeed not what he said.

"It seems that it is indeed not Li Changsheng's voice."

Everyone looked strange.

Who else would speak for the sword cultivator from the countryside at this time?

Suddenly, someone looked at the third room.

I saw a handsome scholar looking at Zhao Yunlu with a smile:

“This son is from my hometown, and he is here to fight for the Long Family.

If the senior wants to search for his soul at this time, it would be like intervening in the gambling battle between the Long family and the Sun family, which is probably inappropriate. "

Everyone remembered that Mr. Pu Yuanzhu Pu of Sanfang came from the same place as Li Changsheng.

The difference is that Pu Yuanzhu practices Confucianism and Taoism. Although this is considered a niche branch in the prison wind land, it is the orthodox orthodoxy after all.

His position in the third house is far stronger than that of Li Changsheng, and the young disciples of the Long family respect Pu Yuanzhu quite a lot.

"I know you, you're from Saturn."

Zhao Yunlu looked at Pu Yuanzhu with a smile on his face: "Is this son your descendant?"

"The elders in his family are also good friends with me. Now that I am traveling far away, I naturally have to take more care of him."

Pu Yuanzhu said with a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I believe that senior can also see that with his identity and cultivation, it is impossible to do anything to senior's bloodline."

"That's not necessarily true. My cousin said that he is with you and is protected by Sanxian.

If not, my cousin and the others would not have been defeated so miserably. "

A voice sounded.

Everyone in the Sun family looked at Sun Susu, and several Sanxian elders showed a faint smile on their faces.

At this time, it would bring more trouble to the Long family, which would be beneficial to the Sun family, so they did not stop him.

"What a vicious woman."

Long Xuan's face looked a little ugly: "She said this just because she wanted to kill Fang Chen."

"The matter has come to this, and we have nothing to do. We can only see if the ancestors of the Long family will come forward."

Chen Zuozu whispered.

"It seems that the person from Huangyuan really values ​​him."

A hint of amusement flashed in Yan Kun's eyes.

There is no doubt that the Sanxian that Sun Susu was referring to was the one.

Putting this matter to them, ordinary monks would be shocked when they learn about it, but in the land of prison wind, even if the man from Huangyuan comes, he can only sit at the bottom of the table, which is nothing.

"Oh? Can you still have Sanxian to protect you?"

Zhao Yunlu looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile.

Behind the smile, there was a cold aura.

With the protection of Sanxian, it may not be impossible for his son to die in the hands of this person.

"Is it strange to have the protection of Sanxian? This boy is the number one swordsman among the younger generation in my hometown, and his master is Li Jingnian who climbed the Sword Burial Staircase."

Li Changsheng suddenly said: "With such a background and talent, there will naturally be favors from the elders on our side, and they will take care of you.

But to say that he followed him to the prison land and killed people for him is probably nonsense. "

"The first person of the younger generation?"

Yan Kun's expression changed slightly and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

In his opinion, he is the first person of the younger generation.

"Li Jingnian...is a bit familiar."

The Sanxian present was moved.

At this moment, an old woman slowly appeared behind Pu Yuanzhu, her eyes like lightning fell on Fang Chen:

"Are you Li Jingnian's disciple?"

"Old Sword Immortal is indeed the ancestor of our sect."

Fang Chen cupped his fists and bowed.

"I've saved this child."

The old woman looked at Zhao Yunlu: "Your son's death has nothing to do with my Long family. If you want to find someone to take revenge, go look elsewhere."

"This is the one from the third room..."

The expression of the Sanxian of the Sun family changed slightly.

In today's gambling battle, no third-level loose immortals from both sides were present, and only a few second-level loose immortals were present to preside over the matter.

However, I am afraid that if all the second-generation members of the Long family and the Sun family join forces today, they may not be the opponents of this old woman.

Many years ago, this old woman, who was born in the third room of the Long family, became famous in the land of Prison Wind. Her murderous methods were endless and strange.

Countless people died in her hands in the first and second turns. For a while, the cultivation world called this woman: the evil dragon girl.

But one day, this evil dragon girl suddenly disappeared and stopped walking around in the practice world.

From then on, everyone gradually forgot about her existence, except that she was about to end her life, so she went into seclusion in the Long family to prepare for the third round of war.

I never thought that in today's gambling fight between the Long family and the Sun family, this evil dragon girl would also show up, and even come forward to protect the sword cultivator Li Changsheng brought.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she could represent the attitude of the Long family today, because the second-level loose immortals and first-level loose immortals present in the Long family today were all her descendants.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yunlu with a strange expression. They wondered if this person would give face to the evil dragon girl.

"The Heavenly Evil Dragon Girl...Father, are the rumors true? She really had some relationship with that Li Jingnian who came from the country many years ago?"

In the direction of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Kexiu stood next to a middle-aged man. This was the current owner of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Yunchen.

Zhu Yunchen's eyes were solemn, and a disgusting figure appeared in his mind. The figure who always smiled evilly seemed to have a trace of contempt and disdain in everyone he looked at.

"They are so far apart in age, it should just be pure admiration. Back then, Li Jingnian was indeed favored by many people in the Land of Prison Wind.

Although he is a sword cultivator, he never shows any timidity. Even when facing orthodox monks who seek immortality, he seems to be the orthodox one and everyone else is crooked. "

Zhu Yunchen said calmly: "However, even if he has not yet passed away, he is not far away from it. If he does not want to stay in the land of prisoner wind, it will be like cutting off his path to promotion to Sanxian."

"Father...did you and Li Jingnian break through the Sword Burial Staircase together?"

Zhu Kexiu asked.

"Yes, Li Changsheng and I both entered the Sword Burial Staircase at the same time. Although we both reached the top, Li Jingnian's speed was slightly faster than ours."

Zhu Yunchen said lightly.

Zhu Kexiu was a little surprised. So, Li Jingnian was more talented than his father?

…

"Tiansha Dragon Girl, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Zhao Yunlu was silent for a long time, hugged his fists towards the old woman, and said with a smile:

"Logically speaking, I should give you this face today, but it is a matter of my son's life and death. Even if I don't search this son's soul, I will search their soul. I wonder if the evil dragon girl will give me this face?"

He pointed at Fu Donghai and others.

"What they say... feel free to do whatever you want."

The old woman nodded slightly.

Xue Shan's expression beside Long Ao changed slightly. He looked at Long Ao subconsciously, but saw that Long Ao remained silent, as if nothing had happened, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"Senior, when we left with the young lady, Mr. Zhao was still safe and sound, but they had already kept him here. We have no idea what happened next!"

Fu Donghai suddenly spoke.

Long Ruo looked at Fu Donghai, but Fu Donghai did not dare to look at Long Ruo. Instead, he lowered his head and his eyes flickered.

Fu Donghai's words made everyone look weirder.

Is it possible that this matter is really related to this son?

Otherwise, how come nothing happened to this kid, but something happened to Zhao Mingxuan and the others?