Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Why?

Ji Lin's heart was like a surging wave, unable to completely calm down.

He couldn't understand that he was already so powerful.

He had obviously been suppressing the opponent, so why did he lose in the blink of an eye?

"Am I underestimating the enemy again? But I am clearly prepared..."

Ji Lin subconsciously touched the injury on his chest, feeling puzzled.

He couldn't accept that he couldn't even overcome the small stumbling blocks on the way forward.

So what is the significance of his three hundred years of hard work?

"Ji Lin made the same mistake as you and underestimated Fang Chen. Now it seems that he was much stronger than you three hundred years ago.

So much so that even if you take three hundred years, it will be difficult to make up for the gap during this period. "

Wei Zhuo said softly.

It seems that he is saying it to Mei Daoguang, and it seems to be saying it to the other half-saints in Jiuji Mountain, and more like saying it to himself.

"Can't three hundred years make up the gap..."

Mei Daoguang murmured to himself, but he was not too pessimistic:

"Since three hundred years can't make up for it, then spend another two or three hundred years!"

"I really didn't expect that Brother Fang won again this time. Although it was a narrow victory, it shows that Brother Fang's methods are still not weaker than those of you and me."

Cai Sixiu looked at Lu Jiuwan, with a solemn look in his eyes.

They underestimated Fang Chen too much.

"good."

Lu Jiuwan nodded slightly: "There is still some gap between us and Brother Fang, but the gap is not big."

At that time, Fang Chen, panting, hugged the young man from Taishang Creation Mountain and turned around to leave.

Among the interior locations.

The Red Flame Saint had just witnessed this battle and fully understood that Fang Yanjun was going to hide his clumsiness to the end.

"Fang Yanjun, it's okay if you do this once or twice. If you do it a few more times, it's easy for others to notice your mistakes."

The Red Flame Saint said.

"It doesn't matter if someone doubts it, it's human nature to be suspicious.

Maybe people today suspect that I am hiding my clumsiness, but maybe some people suspect that I did it on purpose. In fact, I really don’t have enough strength. "

Fang Chen smiled.

"...That's right. It's unpredictable. It's enough. If they want to challenge you in the future, they will think carefully about it, but they won't guard you tightly."

The Red Flame Saint agreed very much.

At this moment, the curtain that had not appeared for many years once again swept down like a waterfall.

Fang Chen and the Red Flame Saint looked at each other and walked under the curtain together.

There is only one scene in the big curtain, and the scene looks gray and does not seem to be in the human world.

…

…

"Si Jun, this is the human soul captured during the trip to the Nine Realms."

The evil seducer stood respectfully in front of a figure shrouded in gray mist.

"Got it, send them where they should go."

A majestic voice came from the gray mist.

The evil seducer immediately accepted the order, then turned around and ran away.

After a while, he came to a large hall.

A beautiful shadow came towards the evil seducer.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is the soul you want."

The evil seducer handed the other party a gourd.

It looks very similar to the Yin Gourd in Fang Chen's hand, but there are some differences.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Xuanxie."

The visitor took away the gourd and bowed to the evil seducer.

"It doesn't matter, I will be held accountable this time. I hope fellow Taoist Ye can take care of me more in the future so that I can find a good home."

The evil seducer smiled and cupped his hands.

"rest assured."

The woman nodded slightly.

After the evil seducer leaves.

The woman walked all the way and finally came to a canyon.

Deep in the canyon, it looks like a huge mirror, reflecting everything.

"Did you bring all the souls?"

An old woman appeared next to the woman at some unknown moment.

"Godmother, I have brought my soul with me."

The woman said respectfully.

"Well, I will throw them into reincarnation right now. They will be reincarnated in the seven major divine realms of the human race. From now on, the Xianhong lineage will no longer exist. Don't regret it."

The old woman smiled.

"Godmother, apart from this method, there is no other way for my family. I will not regret it."

The woman said.

"That's enough, let's not delay, lest Patriarch Huo Sui learns about this and comes to stop him. When the rice is cooked, he will not be able to turn things around even if he has monstrous means."

The old woman laughed loudly, took the gourd from the woman's hand, and shook it down.

I saw densely packed souls, like rice being put into a pot.

Continuously falling into the depths of the canyon, disappearing in the smooth mirror.

Before some souls fall into the mirror, they will also adjust their inverted posture and salute the woman and the old woman from afar.

The women returned the favor one by one.

About an hour or so.

Countless souls have been poured out.

At this time, the old woman suddenly looked up, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

The scene of the big curtain ends here.

The Red Flame Saint was sweating profusely as he watched, and the old woman's eyes that seemed to be able to see into the depths of people's hearts kept popping up in his mind.

"This, this is..."

He looked at Fang Chen blankly.

Fang Chen wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled at the Red Flame Saint:

“This is the birth of my Immortal Hong lineage toward death.

Nowadays, Huo Sui's lineage can no longer truly threaten our heels. "

After waiting for three hundred years, he finally saw this scene.

Among the countless souls, there are figures he is familiar with.

These figures have now entered reincarnation and will complete life after life in the seven divine realms of the human race.

Maybe some people just sink and their memories are gone.

But there are some existences that he can still wait for in this life to meet and talk with them freely.

"What a terrible method, even as powerful as fire, it can't completely suppress your Immortal Hong lineage..."

The Red Flame Saint murmured to himself:

"I have a hunch that sooner or later you will have another fight with Huo Sui. I don't know if I can see that day coming."

He was originally an 'ordinary' saint from the Yan clan, and he never thought he would be involved in such a terrifying battle.

The underlying content of such a fight is like a terrifying abyss. Just one look at it will give you nightmares for a lifetime!

"Back when your human race was in the Divine Realm, I could already see how good you were!"

"From that situation to the final reversal, these methods are really amazing."

"Jun Fang Yan, I, Chi Yan, wish to surrender to you forever, the great Lord of Immortals. Wherever your sword points, I will fight against the fire of Tang Tao, no matter what!"

The Red Flame Saint immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Save it, you are still alive now just because I may have the opportunity to set foot in the current Vulcan Domain, and I may need you to be a guide."

Fang Chen waved his hand.

The Red Flame Saint looked embarrassed.

At this moment, the curtain moved again.

The two of them looked at each other, revealing a profile full of joy.

That was Qin Wushen.

It seemed that he had just returned to the Cangshui Divine Realm from the Nine Realms. (End of chapter)