Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This is the first time that Fang Chen has summoned a Great Yin Demon-level ghost and god in the human world. His cultivation level is equivalent to that of the ancestor of the human world, a first-time loose immortal.

Yan Junling's 8,000-year lifespan has now been consumed for a full 2,000 years.

This amount of Yin Shou in the underworld is enough for ordinary wandering souls to live a life of drunkenness and dreams without having to worry about Yin Shou all day long.

When summoning the stone dragon, Fang Chen had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He just felt that if his cultivation level were higher, Yan Junling's Yin life loss would be less.

Now his cultivation level is too low to bear most of the summoning needs. This has caused Yan Junling's Yin life to be wasted for two thousand years.

Five thousand years of Yin life is enough to seal a great Yin demon who is comparable to a first-level loose immortal, so it has to be said that even Fang Chen cannot bear this kind of loss for a long time.

Wang Zhenlong looked at Lu Ping with a half-smile, and broke the silence in front of him:

"Fellow Daoist Lu, will your Lingkong Sword Sect and Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators go into battle next?"

Lu Ping was silent for a few moments, then shook his sleeves and robe, and smiled at Wang Zhenlong with his fists clasped:

"The Lingkong Sword Sect's skills are not as good as others, and I will be closed for ten years starting today."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the mountain gate with his disciples. Hearing a loud roar, the mountain gate slowly closed.

"Walk."

Wang Zhenlong smiled proudly, turned and left with everyone.

The nearby Emperor Tian monks dared not speak out in anger, and could only helplessly watch them leave this place.

After walking out of Lingkong City, Fang Chen and Wang Zhenlong took a leave of absence, then left the group alone and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Zhang Ling and others were a little surprised and looked at Wang Zhenlong.

"Your Majesty, if Fang Chen leaves like this, he will be in danger if he is targeted by the Ditian monks."

Zhang Ling said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhenlong smiled and said, "This kid is very shrewd. He has been walking step by step over the years and has never suffered a loss. Anyway, he told us to go ahead and meet up halfway, so you don't have to worry too much."

Everyone looked relieved on the surface, but they were still very worried in their hearts, but Wang Zhenlong said so, so they couldn't say anything else.

We can only think on the bright side, since even the dean of the desolate courtyard values ​​Fang Chen so much, presumably all parties will be wary of breaking the rules and acting rashly, right?

At that time, Zuo Xu and Golden Lion Immortal Lord were looking at an ordinary old man in front of them with fearful expressions.

Although the old man turned his back to them and did not even look at them, the two of them felt an almost suffocating pressure.

"Senior is..."

The Golden Lion Immortal Master cleared his throat, took a step forward slowly, and blocked Zuo Xu behind with half of his body.

"How can a dignified monk in the ascension stage have the nerve to bully a junior?"

The old man smiled and said, "If you spread the word, everyone will laugh at you."

"..."

Golden Lion Immortal Lord and Zuo Xu were certain that the special power that suppressed the soul just now was probably the hand of this old man.

Judging from his strength... he is probably one of the ancestors of today's religion.

There are more than twenty religious ancestors in the world, but I don’t know which one he is.

"Senior, this matter... happened for a reason. We just wanted to punish him casually, without any malicious intent."

The Golden Lion Immortal Lord calmly said: "That Fang Jianshou is the senior's... descendant?"

Shi Long did not say a word, but turned to look into the void, cupped his fists and said:

"Shi Long, I have met the Crown Prince."

It is not time to make the name Yan Jun public yet.

Golden Lion Immortal Lord and Zuo Xu were startled. They saw Fang Chen walking out of the void. They just... didn't realize when the other party came nearby?

After being stunned, both of them suddenly felt a little creepy in their hearts.

This old man's strength has clearly exceeded the ascension stage, and he must be a strong man at the sect ancestor level, but Fang Chen is called the Crown Prince, so respectfully! ?

What is the relationship between them? ?

"Master Zuoxu, we meet again."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Zuo Xu suppressed the shock in his heart and forced a smile on his face: "Yeah..."

There was always a hint of contempt in his eyes when he looked at Fang Chen before.

It was all because he had an extraordinary background and was the son of his ancestor. But now, he felt an inexplicable pressure on his heart like a huge mountain.

The identity of the other party is a mystery. Everything that has been revealed to everyone before is probably an illusion. His true identity...

Zuo Xu didn't dare to think about it carefully.

"The Golden Lion Immortal Lord is not staying in Beidou. He came all the way to Ditian. Is it because of the invitation of Young Master Zuoxu?"

Fang Chen looked at the Golden Lion Immortal.

The Golden Lion Immortal took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm:

"Fang Jianshou, there was a little misunderstanding between us just now..."

"Since it is a misunderstanding, how should we resolve it?"

Fang Chen asked with a smile.

The Golden Lion Immortal was slightly startled, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The other party didn't seem to want to go into details, so as long as he paid some price, he might be able to resolve the matter.

Thinking of this, the Golden Lion Immortal Lord said generously: "I am willing to pay two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones as compensation for the inconvenience just now."

"Two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones... is a little less."

Fang Chen sighed.

The expression of the Golden Lion Immortal Master changed slightly. Two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones are still few?

Nowadays, the spiritual stones in the world are withering. Except for the low-grade spiritual stones, the middle-grade spiritual stones that once originated from the fairy world are missing one by one.

If not, how come there have been fewer and fewer Immortal Kings in recent years, and even Mysterious Immortals are much fewer than before. This is a disaster caused by the gradual decline of cultivation resources, and it is also the reason why monks from all walks of life are working hard to find a solution.

"That……"

The Golden Lion Immortal was just about to increase the compensation, but saw Shi Long step forward and take off the storage ring from his hand.

Before he could react, energy and blood surged in his body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth...

The forbidden law on the storage ring was instantly broken...

"Your Majesty, take a look for yourself and take whatever you like. I think this person won't mind if you come."

Shi Long handed the storage ring to Fang Chen.

This was the first time that Fang Chen came into contact with the storage ring of the powerful Immortal King. Spiritual power slowly poured in, and he could feel that the universe inside could fit a small mountain, which was much larger than the storage rings he had come into contact with before.

There is no grade classification for storage rings. It just depends on how big the capacity is. A ring like this one is considered to be first-rate in the world.

The storage ring is quite clean. Apart from some scattered middle-grade spiritual stones, there are only a few jade slips, which should be from the Incense Tao technique.

Fang Chen counted and found that there were about four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones.

An Immortal King's net worth would not be so shabby. He could be sure that the Golden Lion Immortal Lord should be a cunning rabbit with three caves. There are some things that he would not carry with him. After all, the path of cultivation will inevitably encounter dangers, and no one can guarantee it.

After thinking about it, Fang Chen immediately started refining the storage ring.

"this……"

The Golden Lion Immortal Master stopped talking.

Shi Long glanced at him lightly, but the Golden Lion Immortal Lord did not speak in the end. He could only watch his storage ring being refined by Fang Chen with a look of helplessness.

"There are several incense and fire techniques in it. Your Majesty, they are of no use to you. Why don't you..."

"How could it be useless? I also want to learn more about the methods of hundreds of schools of thought to increase my knowledge."

Fang Chen said while refining.

Zuo Xu seemed calm, but he quietly opened the palms behind his back, and saw a grain of sand falling slowly.

Fang Chen's eyes were sharp: "Something fell."

Upon seeing this, Shi Long immediately stretched out his hand to fish out Sha Shuo and caught Sha Shuo in his hand. Seeing this, Zuo Xu looked as if he had taken a bite of dog shit, and his face was extremely ugly.