Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Fellow Daoist Fang really doesn't deceive me."

Young Master Yuan came to Fang Chen, smiled and cupped his hands.

The fourth-level Immortal Lord was slightly startled, with a slightly strange look on his face.

He had rarely seen his young master so happy.

Even if he makes a lot of money occasionally, in the end he just smiles indifferently and doesn't care.

But this time, it’s different from before!

Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Mr. Yuan:

"It seems that Mr. Yuan has confirmed what I said below. Those immortal crystals are worth spending, right?"

"It's true, I don't complain about the flowers."

Young Master Yuan nodded slightly, and then rushed to the Fourth Immortal Path:

"You go down first. I have something to discuss with fellow Taoist Fang."

The Fourth Rank Immortal didn't say anything more, stood up and left, and then saw that the hall was shrouded in a forbidden law.

The Wang Nan brothers happened to hear that Fang Chen was here again, and they were left chatting for a long time. They wanted to come over to find out some information, and happened to meet the Rank 4 Immortal walking out of the hall.

"You two, the young master is having a great time chatting with fellow Taoist Fang, so please don't disturb us."

The Fourth Rank Immortal smiled faintly, knowing that these two people were afraid of losing their favor.

"Have you enjoyed your chat?"

The two of them had a lot of thoughts in their minds, and finally turned around and left with ugly expressions.

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"Fellow Daoist Fang, the commander of the Great Compassion Army told me that everything should be pretended not to have happened.

So what will happen to the bet in a few days? I hope fellow Daoist Fang will not leak the news. "

Young Master Yuan cupped his hands and smiled.

"This is natural. I only do what I should do by collecting people's money and eliminating disasters. Don't worry, Mr. Yuan."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Young Master Yuan suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, his double pupils reappeared, and the aura on his body continued to increase sharply, clearly revealing his cultivation as a Sixth-Rank Immortal.

During this period, he kept observing Fang Chen's expression and saw that Fang Chen was very calm, and his heart gradually became more solemn.

"I didn't know that Fellow Daoist Fang had such a method before. He could even know the whereabouts of the Seventh Rank Ancient Immortal of the Great Compassion Army. I hope Fellow Daoist Fang won't take offense to the neglect."

Mr. Yuan smiled slightly, turned around and sat down at the top.

"Master Yuan is too polite. I actually don't care about this."

Fang Chen looked at Young Master Yuan and looked into his eyes with a hint of admiration, but no surprise.

This made Yuan Shao feel more solemn and even more fearful, giving up a certain thought in his mind.

The two sides chatted for a few more words, and then Mr. Yuan closed his eyes and sent Fang Chen away in person.

"It's a pity that I don't know the identity of this person for the time being, but it doesn't matter. Once I establish a relationship with the Great Tragedy Army, it will be easy to investigate this person."

Mr. Yuan stopped and thought for a while, then slowly left.

Feeling that trace of vague attention gradually fade away, a faint smile appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.

Young Master Yuan just showed off his cultivation on purpose. If he showed his cowardice, the other party might directly ask him for his source of information and silence him.

He almost became a Taoist!

If it were a transformation, there would be no time to arrive here within a few days, and there would be no way to see the bustling scene a few days later.

"But this Young Master Yuan is already dead..."

Thinking of what the commander had just told the monk in green, Fang Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He still didn't understand this matter, but instead he took advantage of a rank-6 immortal.

Fortunately, this sixth-level immortal showed malice to him several times, and his death was not unjust.

“Senior Sister and Sixth Constellation should have much more information than me.

If you talk to them about this, maybe they can figure out the reason.

But in terms of time...I'm afraid it's too late..."

Back at the inn, Fang Chen went out to collect wool as usual in the next few days.

On the day when the bet started, he gave all the immortal crystals to Fang Tianzun who came from behind, including the immortal source.

After Fang Tianzun left, Fang Chen, who had nothing of value on his body, slowly walked out of the inn and met the Rank 4 Immortal he had been waiting for for a long time.

Under his leadership, Fang Chen arrived at Sihai Xianyuan Pu.

It was very lively today, and many big figures in Xianyuanfang arrived at the scene.

These big shots were not very familiar with Fang Chen, but Fang Chen knew them very well.

After all, I have learned a lot about them during this period, so I naturally have some understanding of them.

When Fang Chen stood next to the Wang Nan brothers, some of the big shots in Xianyuanfang looked at him, and they all felt a little familiar.

When I thought about it carefully, I remembered that I often saw this person during this period.

"It turned out to be an Immortal Source Master..."

Several big shots looked at each other.

One of them quietly transmitted a message: "The Immortal Source Master that Mr. Yuan values ​​​​is very good at what he does. He has come to my shop several times and probably bought a lot of very high quality Immortal Sources."

"He has come to my place several times, but he is quite hidden. If I hadn't seen him here today, I would have thought he was just an ordinary monk."

Several big guys chatted with each other and exchanged information.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, today's bet is very important. You must cheer up and don't drag my two brothers down."

Wang Bei glanced at Fang Chen and said coldly.

"You two brothers are tied together and are not my enemies, so don't provoke me everywhere. I'm different from you. You want to be a dog, but I don't."

Fang Chen said with a smile via voice transmission.

Wang Bei was slightly startled, then became furious.

He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to respond to him today!

I didn't expect the other party's words and phrases to be so humiliating.

If it weren't for today's special occasion, he would have had sex with her no matter what!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Bei spoke in a cold tone:

"After today, I want to ask for advice and find out whether you are a human or a dog."

"Of course you are a human, you are the dog."

Fang Chen smiled and transmitted the message.

Wang Bei's suppressed anger burst out again, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

He knew that the other party would not say anything nice today. In order to prevent his mentality from being affected and causing the bet to fail, he chose to endure it and stopped transmitting messages.

The bustling Sihai Xianyuan Shop suddenly became quiet with the arrival of the four people.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on those four people, most of them with a hint of hostility.

The elegant monk who was the leader of the four had a faint smile on his face, and he cupped his hands at Young Master Yuan from a distance:

"Young Master Yuan, we came a few days early and found out that you are very famous here.

If we are lucky enough to win today's bet, Mr. Yuan will fulfill his promise, right?

You won't bully the four of us just because of your status, right? "

"joke."

Before Mr. Yuan could speak, a Xianyuanfang boss immediately sneered:

"What we do in Xianyuan business is integrity and reputation.

The four of you used this to force us to make a bet, and were you afraid that we would go back on our word?

Don't worry, even if Mr. Yuan loses, there are still us. We don't believe that the four immortal arts are really so invincible and invincible. "

Young Master Yuan did not accept this kind offer. Instead, his face became gloomy, and then he smiled lightly and said:

"Four of you, let's stop talking nonsense and start today's bet."

He opened his eyes, his breath surged, and he looked at the four people with a hint of schadenfreude.

A bet?

This is not a gambling game, but a game of death.

In his eyes, the four of them were already lambs waiting to be slaughtered, just waiting for the Great Tragedy Army to capture them!