Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Outside a certain dojo of the Wandao Pavilion, there were groups of sword cultivators, whose cultivation was at the lowest level and also at the third level.

The monks from Wandao Tower who passed by here glanced sideways and secretly made eye contact.

Today's sword cultivators are very different from those before. Two third-level Loose Immortals appeared among the sword cultivators, and their status has been greatly improved. The Wandaolou monks did not dare to gossip behind their backs easily, so they could only secretly guess about this group of sword cultivators. The purpose of coming to Wandao Tower.

Fang Chen turned a blind eye to the sword cultivators outside the dojo. He walked all the way to the depths of the dojo and saw Li Changsheng talking to a white-haired old Taoist.

In addition to Li Changsheng, there was also a sword cultivator standing not far away. His aura was similar to that of Lu Qingshu, and he was also a first-time Sanxian.

Not surprisingly, this person is the sword cultivator who just deliberately flew over the heads of Yan Haoran and others.

"Taoist Master Yunding, where is Qingmu?"

Li Changsheng clasped his fists and smiled.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly and waved, and a paper man appeared behind him.

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed, and his guess came true. Qingmu, like Hong Qing, was refined into a possessed spirit.

Ancestor Qingmu looked dull, but when he looked at Li Changsheng, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Other than that, he's just like any other paper man in the neighborhood.

When Fang Chen came here, he found that there were too many possessed spirits here. The Taoist Master Yunding in front of him was probably the kind of monk who had a special liking for the spirit possession technique.

"They know very little. You made a special trip today. What else do you have to do?"

Taoist Master Yunding smiled lightly and said: "If you have such leisure, it is better to find his junior brother. I think his junior brother must know much more than he does.

He is just the odd chess piece, not the successor. "

"That's why I came here."

Li Changsheng looked at Qingmu with a smile.

Taoist Master Yunding suddenly said: "Oh, are you planning to use them for fishing?"

After a pause, he frowned slightly: "This kind of method... How can ordinary people take the bait?"

"His junior brother is different. He cannot judge by common sense. Sometimes even if he knows it is a trap, he will choose to come."

Li Changsheng smiled and said: "If we can get some inheritance from that strange person, it will be of great benefit to Wandao Tower."

"Indeed, that odd number is also from a Taoist sect, and presumably he also masters many lost Taoist techniques."

Taoist Master Yunding nodded slightly: "If I hadn't been a second-level Loose Immortal and was not sure about fighting with him, I might have to go to your place in person to find out what's going on."

"Li Changsheng, you are colluding with outsiders to plot against the genius of your hometown. You are extremely shameless."

Aoki suddenly spoke.

Taoist Master Yunding's expression darkened, and in an instant, an invisible flame suddenly burned on Qingmu's body.

He howled in pain and rolled on the ground.

"You have become a possessed spirit now. I didn't let you speak. How dare you speak without permission?"

Taoist Master Yunding sneered, and then handed Li Changsheng a jade slip:

"This man's bones are a bit hard. This jade slip can control his life and death."

"Where's the other guy?"

Li Changsheng took the jade slip and asked casually.

"Oh, my nephew is hosting a banquet today to celebrate his recent success in being promoted to Sanxian. The manpower shortage was borrowed from him."

Taoist Master Yunding smiled lightly and said, "I will order someone to come back later, and you can take them with you."

After a pause, "I was going to meet your adoptive father in a while, but you happened to be here today, so I'm too lazy to make such a trip."

After that, he gave Li Changsheng another jade slip: "There are a total of thirteen names in this. The host hopes that they can die peacefully within three months."

He smiled and said, "With your methods, this shouldn't be difficult."

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wandaolou wants Li Changsheng and the others to kill people. Isn't this method commonly used by the Blood Spirit Cult?

It can be concluded that the person responsible for all matters of the Spiritual God Sect in Prison Wind Land must be the owner of Wandao Building.

Li Changsheng glanced at the contents of the jade slip and his expression changed: "These thirteen people are all important figures from Long Yuan and Four Beaks. Does your Spiritual God Sect plan to attack them?"

"They don't get along to begin with, we're just adding fuel to the fire, you guys have to do things more beautifully.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer immortal crystals in the world. If we don’t use the Blood Spirit Divine Pill instead, how can we have the chance to become immortals? "

Taoist Master Yunding chuckled.

Li Changsheng nodded silently and asked casually: "A few days ago, did the group of loose immortals from the Long family and Sun family become elixirs?"

"You also know that they are loose immortals who need to use special elixir methods to refine them. It won't take a hundred or eighty years to make the elixir.

If you are too anxious, you will not be able to completely refine the cause and effect on them. Even if there is only a trace left, big trouble will happen if you eat it. "

Taoist Master Yunding smiled and said: "Don't worry, my senior brother has studied this way deeply, and there will be no mistakes in the process. When the elixir is completed, you should be able to be promoted to the second rank.

Your adoptive father is a sensible man, and cooperation with us is the wisest choice. "

"Is it almost done?"

The Sanxian sword cultivator in the distance said impatiently.

Taoist Master Yunding chuckled, glanced at the sword cultivator, and continued to say to Li Changsheng without saying anything to him:

"I still have some things to do. You all know the way, so I won't send him away."

"Thank you, Taoist Master Yunding."

Li Changsheng crossed his fists.

After Taoist Master Yunding left, he looked at the Sanxian Sword Cultivator and threw two jade slips to him:

"My foster father said that your lineage needs to make some efforts in this matter. These two matters will be left to you."

"Haha, aren't you just afraid that the anomaly will come to your door? How can you be a swordsman if you are even afraid of the anomaly? Such beings are so crazy that they don't even know when they will wake up."

The Sanxian sword cultivator sneered, "Leave this matter to me. After the person Wandao Tower wants to kill is dead, I will go to your place again and help you fish out that little fish."

"what ever."

Li Changsheng smiled, turned and left.

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"Master, Li Changsheng and the others are leaving this matter to you just to seek good luck and avoid disaster. If you agree so lightly, are you being deceived by them..."

An Ascension stage sword cultivator said cautiously, and the sword cultivators nearby were also thoughtful.

When they learned that their master had taken over these two tasks, they felt something was wrong.

A hint of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Sanxian Sword Cultivator: "The person Wandao Tower wants to kill is only a first-level Sanxian, so this task is nothing to us.

Are you worried about another task related to odd numbers? "

Everyone nodded, their eyes falling on the two paper figures of Qingmu and Hong Qing.

Based on their experience, if anything is involved with anomalies, many variables will appear.

"Do you really think that I want to help Li Changsheng and others go fishing? I just took this opportunity to visit his birthplace.

In a small place, there can be two strange figures, which may contain some secrets. "

The Sanxian sword cultivator chuckled.

Everyone suddenly realized and heaved a sigh of relief.

"who!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sanxian sword cultivator suddenly gave a sharp shout and slashed with his sword.

At the same time, three phantoms appeared out of thin air and all launched their own killing moves towards this person.

The nearby sword cultivator didn't even have time to react, and was already swept to death by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides.