Chapter 1050 In the underworld, I have the final say
"Taomen?"
Bai Qingming looked strange. Junior Brother Fang, who was also from the Taoist sect, was still a genius who was attracted by the abnormality of the Sanqian Dao Sect and inherited the mantle of the Sanqian Dao Sect.
However, the three thousand sects are still small sects in the Central Region, which is not worth mentioning.
Compared with its heyday, it is far inferior.
"good."
Qin Hucheng nodded slightly, "This sect ancestor... I have seen him from afar. His methods... are afraid that they will not be weaker than sword cultivators in the same realm."
"You are just aligning, how can you know other people's methods? Among the same level, the sword cultivator will only be defeated by the sword cultivator."
Bai Qingming rolled his eyes.
"It's not what I said."
Qin Hucheng glanced at Bai Qingming.
"Is it Wang Chongsong said? He has thirty-six bone shapes, and obviously it is not a simple character. Is it the reincarnation of an immortal? Or the reincarnation of a powerful human being?"
Fang Chen Dao.
"What a familiar name..."
Bai Qingming heard the three words Wang Chongsong and fell into deep thought.
Qin Hucheng's face changed slightly and he was silent for a few breaths: "What the sect leader said, the Taoist ancestor could bring in blue thunder with a wave of his hand. Even if the sword cultivator attacked the top of the top... he would not dare to easily touch the edge."
"Cyan Thunder?"
Fang Chen's expression moved.
If nothing unexpected happens, the blue thunder that Qin Hucheng refers to should be the art of Cang Thunder.
There is a Taoist ancestor in the place where the wind is prisoner, and he also masters the art of heavenly anger?
"In the Spirit God Sect, there are countless monks of all kinds, and some monks have very strange methods, which are beyond the imagination of the two.
Listen to my advice, please don’t get involved in this matter again.”
Qin Hu became enlightened.
"I also want to listen to your advice, but now I am a lonely ghost. You must not refuse to avenge this revenge, right?"
Bai Qingming said lightly: "Li Changsheng took Junior Brother Fang and I to the place where the wind was Prisoner, but in the end he betrayed us. He didn't care about me. You said, what should we do as a sword cultivator?"
"It should be killed."
Qin Hu became enlightened.
"Isn't that right?"
Bai Qingming snorted coldly.
Qin Hucheng smiled bitterly: "In this matter... the junior brother can't help the senior brother. Li Changsheng is a Sanxian Sword Cultivator. His method is even inferior to the old sword immortal."
"This may not be."
Fang Chen and Bai Qingming said in unison.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The old sword immortals are now anomalies. Although they don’t understand what anomalies are, they can only know one or two by looking at the two anomalies in Zhongzhou.
Qin Hucheng saw some clues from the expressions of the two, and asked without a response, so he could only sigh silently.
At this time, Du Yunxu walked in from outside the door.
"Yunxu, how has the Spirit God Cult cleaned up?"
Fang Chen nodded with a smile.
Du Yunxu stood behind Fang Chen's head and said respectfully: "After the past few years of clearing, the spiritual god cultivators have almost disappeared, and the Yin Si has also been established. Every person who goes to Yin must register.
Even if there are monks of the Spirit God Cult who go through Yin, they dare not blatantly, and they are under the monitoring of the Yin Si."
Bai Qingming looked at Du Yunxu a few times, and his expression suddenly became solemn. The feeling that the ghost in front of him gave him was unfathomable. He was placed in the human world, at least a cultivator in the tribulation stage!
Such an existence is so respectful to him, Junior Brother Fang?
"It's just that the underworld is vast, and now the underworld is only established in key areas. It will take some years to cover all areas."
Du Yunxu said softly.
There are a lot of people required here. Although some can be allocated from each department, some need to be cultivated again.
It's not something that can be accomplished overnight.
“That’s enough.”
Fang Chen smiled.
Losing these key cities, it becomes increasingly difficult for the Spirit God Cult to obtain Yinsheng coins from the underworld.
For example, in the Youyao City, even if a group of spiritual god cultivators come to the scene, how many Yinsheng coins can they earn?
"In the future, Yin Junshi Shi Ji Ri Youjun's position will be yours for the time being."
Fang Chen took out the Riyou Jun armor and threw it to Du Yunxu.
"Thank you, sir."
Du Yunxu did not refuse, took the armor and directly penetrated it on his body. In an instant, his breath became deeper and deeper.
His strength has not reached the level of Riyoujun, but with this official body, it won't take long for him to be equal to his official body.
"Junior Brother Fang, you haven't told me about this underworld yet..."
Bai Qingming said carefully.
"Fellow Taoist, I'll tell you."
Du Yunxu smiled at Bai Qingming, and then told the story of the underworld. When he learned that Riyoujun is the highest official in Riyou's lineage, his strength is equal to that of the Immortal King of the World, Bai Qingming couldn't help but take a breath.
He looked at Fang Chen blankly: "Junior brother, you were in the underworld before and have always been in such a high position?"
You should know that the old sword immortal in the Xuxian Sword Sect was just an immortal king.
His father, the Immortal King of Dongzhou, is just the Immortal King...
Although Qin Hucheng knew that Fang Chen's methods in the underworld were very terrifying, after listening carefully, a strange look gradually appeared on his face.
"Maybe they have the final say in the human world, but in the underworld, I have the final say."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "In the past few years, I have almost wiped out the power of the Spirit God Cult in the underworld. For them, the losses are immeasurable."
"Sir, I have accumulated a lot of Yinsheng coins in the past few years. Have you taken them away?"
Du Yunxu asked softly.
In the underworld, Shangjing, Yin Shishishi.
Du Yunxu handed over the accumulated Yinshou coins to Fang Chen, with a total of more than 20,000 yuan.
According to the calculation of one count as a yin life, there is more than 20,000 years of life.
"After the Lingshen Temple was removed one by one, although the tribute from all parties was reduced a little, over the years, people who went to Yin have followed the rules and paid their Yin-life income according to the Yin-life tax.
After deducting the losses of all parties, this life span belongs to you alone.”
Du Yunxu said respectfully.
Fang Chen nodded slightly, looked at Bai Qingming who was looking around not far away, and smiled:
"Senior brother, do you want to go back to the world?"
"I think, why don't I think so, but what's the point of my life now? "
Bai Qingming said casually.
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In the Burial Sword Palace, Bai Lingyue was talking to some wandering souls. Some of these wandering souls were Long Family Sword Cultivators, and some were Sun Family Sword Cultivators.
Now that everyone is dead, there is no prejudice and is talking about how to find the way to the underworld and reincarnate in the underworld.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you really don't go with us? What's the use of staying here?"
Someone glanced at Bai Lingyue.
"I promised others that I would wait here, so you can leave first."
Bai Lingyue waved his hand.
Although he also wanted to leave, after all, as soon as these wandering souls left, he still remembered Fang Chen's words.
Regardless of whether these words have profound meanings or not, he will stay here for a while before saying them.
"Forget it, don't worry about him, let's go."
A group of wandering souls left here in a mighty way.
Bai Lingyue sighed.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, why are you sighing?"
Bai Qingming walked to Bai Lingyue and said with a faint smile.
“Huh?”
Bai Lingyue was slightly shocked, then nodded in a clear way: "I also heard from the sword cultivator of the Jianjian Palace a few days ago that you died at the hands of the Yunlu City."
"Junior Brother Fang asked me to pick you up. Stop talking nonsense. I will get this place back sooner or later."
Bai Qingming pulled Bai Lingyue away without saying a word.