Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The beam of light lasted for a full half a year. During this half-year period, Bai Qingming's legs had grown back.

His face was solemn, his eyes were closed tightly, and he sat cross-legged in front of the sword monument. The sword intent on his body was visibly increasing with the naked eye.

"Finally up..."

Yan Kun was so excited that he finally reached the top!

As Yan Kun climbed to the top, Fu Donghai and others also landed one after another. All parties were shocked. They did not expect that they could persist until now.

"Why isn't it Fang Chen?"

Yan Kun glanced around and saw Bai Qingming who was receiving the inheritance, and his expression became extremely strange.

"I thought he was accepting the inheritance, but it turns out...he can't even get the recognition here."

Fu Donghai couldn't help but laugh.

The sword cultivators from the Sun family didn't care about this. They stared at Fang Chen warily while running towards the nearby sword monument.

They avoided the sword scriptures that Qiu Feng already possessed and aimed at the sword tablets that had not yet been released.

"Fang Jian Shou."

Yan Kun cupped his hands towards Fang Chen from a distance, and then began to look for the sword stele.

"Hey...why is there an extra palm print on the sword monument here?"

"Is it the same over there? It's the same here."

"It's strange, these sword monuments... are difficult to destroy even if they are loose immortals. Who can leave a palm print on them!?"

Everyone looked at each other, frightened by the scene they saw in front of them, wondering what had happened here.

A long time ago, there were some loose immortals who reached the top. When they recovered and wanted to test this place, they discovered that even their methods could not destroy anything here.

Not a single plant or tree can be destroyed. There are rumors that this is because this place... is most likely to be shrouded in a sword domain!

"Fang Chen, you came early. Did you have these palm prints before?"

Fu Donghai looked at Fang Chen in the distance and asked loudly.

Fang Chen smiled and nodded: "I had it before."

"It seems like there's something going on here that we haven't heard about."

Everyone looked solemn.

A few days later, Yan Kun found a sword monument that he was willing to pass on to him, and he immediately began to receive it.

Then there is Zhang Gaotian.

Finally, there is a sword cultivator from the Sun family.

Except for these three, the others have not been passed down.

Fu Donghai looked livid. He never thought that with his talent, he would gain nothing after climbing to the top of the Sword Burial Ladder!

This shows that the sword monument does not recognize them.

"Fortunately, Fang Chen performed so well and didn't get the inheritance, so I won't be too embarrassed."

Thinking of this, Fu Donghai calmed down a bit.

About more than a month later, Yan Kun and others successively received the inheritance. Bai Qingming, who was the first to receive the inheritance, also completed the handover of the inheritance at this moment.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Bai Qingming opened his eyes after a few breaths, glanced at Fang Chen, and nodded gently:

"It's very strong. The sword scripture I have comprehended is called "Fighting the Sky", and the power of attacking is at least ten times stronger than what I originally practiced!"

"Fatian..."

Fang Chen nodded. The name of this sword scripture was indeed a bit overbearing. No wonder Li Jingnian wanted them to understand the sword scripture of this sword monument.

"Everyone, this trip is over, it's time to go."

Yan Kun smiled lightly.

Judging from his appearance, it is estimated that the sword scripture obtained this time should not be underestimated.

Everyone's cultivation levels have been restored, and they rose up from the sky one after another and left here.

With their eyesight, they quickly saw that something was not right between the Long family and the Sun family.

"Junior brother, wait a minute."

Bai Qingming grabbed Fang Chen's sleeves and looked solemnly at Li Changsheng and Zhao Yunlu beside him.

Why did Zhao Yunlu appear next to Li Changsheng?

Fu Donghai suddenly looked at Fang Chen and the two of them, with a faint sneer flashing in his eyes.

"Yan Kun, bring Fang Chen over."

Li Changsheng said calmly.

"Bai Qingming, you'd better leave him alone. You have obtained the Sword Scripture inheritance and your future here will be bright."

Fu Donghai looked at Bai Qingming with a half-smile, the aura of a sword cultivator in the Tribulation Stage faintly enveloped him and Fang Chen.

Yan Kun's expression changed, he looked at Li Changsheng, and then at Zhao Yunlu beside him, and he gradually realized something in his heart.

"Things are exactly as you said, something is not right. All the loose immortals of the Long family are gone, and so is the Sun family..."

Bai Qingming ignored Fu Donghai and glanced around like lightning, immediately noticing something was wrong.

"Yan Kun, take Fang Chen to see Uncle Li, and leave Bai Qingming to me."

Fu Donghai smiled lightly and suddenly slashed towards Bai Qingming with his sword.

The rolling sword intent is like the raging river waves.

"roll!"

Bai Qingming casually struck out with a sword, but this sword was integrated with his newly realized sword intention - Fighting the Sky!

In front of this sword intent, Fu Donghai's sword intent was like a boat in the waves, capsizing instantly.

With just one strike of the sword, he turned around in shock and fell downwards. Blood continued to pour out of his belly, as well as some internal organs...

Everyone was stunned. Fu Donghai was still a swordsman in the Tribulation Stage, and his level was a whole level higher than Bai Qingming...

"You deserve to die!"

Xue Shan was furious and immediately turned into a sword.

Yan Kun glanced at Fang Chen and said through a message: "Let's escape as soon as possible with your senior brother."

Then he seemed to attack Fang Chen, but in fact he suddenly blocked between Xue Shan and Fang Chen.

Xue Shan's offensive was stalled because of this. He did not dare to kill Yan Kun. After all, he was Li Changsheng's disciple.

At the same time, a mighty suction force suddenly struck from behind. Xue Shan's figure suddenly became unstable and he was grabbed back to the original place.

He looked at Zhao Yunlu with shock and anger.

"I haven't searched for this son's soul yet. How can I die by your sword?"

Zhao Yunlu said calmly.

Xue Shan had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had to go check on Fu Donghai's injuries first.

Zhao Yunlu looked at Fang Chen: "Don't think about escaping, you can't escape."

"Old Ancestor Li, what happened?"

Bai Qingming looked at Li Changsheng, frowned and said, "Didn't we already agree that if our junior brother reaches the top, the Long family will step in to protect him?"

Long Ao and others looked ugly, and the Sun family couldn't see much better either.

It was before, but now... they can't protect themselves.

"Things have changed. Which one of you has received the inheritance of the Sword Scripture?"

Li Changsheng smiled.

"It's Bai Qingming."

There is Sun Jiajian who practices Taoism.

Not Fang Chen?

Everyone was stunned, why was it Bai Qingming who understood the inheritance of the Sword Sutra! ? He was just carried to the end of the Sword Burial Ladder...

No matter what, it should be Fang Chen who gets the inheritance!

"It's beyond my expectation."

Li Changsheng whispered to himself. In fact, he had already seen that Bai Qingming's current sword intent was... very terrifying.

He looked at Bai Qingming: "I am willing to accept you as my disciple and give you a bright future. Please consider it and don't make any mistakes."

"Did you betray my junior brother?"

Bai Qingming's face turned pale: "Where have the Long family's loose immortals gone?"

"Fang Chen, these sword cultivators have rebelled!"

Long Ruo suddenly shouted.

Xue Shan, who had just brought Fu Donghai back to Xianzhou to check his injuries, saw this and walked directly to Long Ruo and slapped her.

"Xue Shan, you damn bitch, how dare you hit my daughter!"

Long Ao was furious.

"Master, can't you see the current situation clearly?"

Xue Shan looked at Long Ao with a gloomy look.

Long Ao's expression changed slightly, he slowly suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped talking.

"Junior brother...this Li Changsheng...they are playing a big chess game."

Bai Qingming looked at Fang Chen and murmured.