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Chapter 1077

Fang Chen watched Hong Qing walking past him. His expression was indifferent and lifeless, just like other paper figures.

After serving fruits and wine to the true disciples, he turned around and stood in the corner of the banquet with other paper figures, quietly waiting for instructions.

"If he is really Hong Qing... then Senior Brother Aoki's situation at the moment is probably very different from him."

Fang Chen looked solemn.

Ancestor Qingmu has most likely been transformed into a possessed spirit by the Taoist cultivators here.

Now he has no way to contact Hong Qing, otherwise the monks who refined him would notice it immediately.

Unless you find a gap and take him into the underworld, doing so will still scare the snake.

"The identities of Senior Brother Qingmu and Hong Qing involve Master Yunhe. If Sun Susu is asked to come over to him, it will also arouse suspicion..."

Fang Chen thought for a while and decided to wait for the opportunity.

Now we have got some clues, which is a good thing. It shows that Ancestor Qingmu is inseparable and should be here.

As long as he finds Qingmu, he can take the two of them and leave directly. No matter how powerful Wandaolou's methods are, he can't catch him in the underworld.

"Nangong Yuanzhen, if you really want to know who killed your brother, why don't you ask Fellow Daoist Nie for advice?"

Yan Haoran suddenly laughed.

Several people's eyes fell on the Yin Sheng Sect one after another.

Nie Yunqian shook her head slightly: "The Yin Sheng Sect has already helped to investigate, but there are no clues. What's more, the underworld is experiencing changes now. The judge who is the friend of our Yin Sheng Sect... has been seized of power, so we need to keep a low profile in a short period of time.

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"Is there also competition for power in the underworld?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

The man from the Great Sun Sect looked curious: "Fellow Daoist Nie, are there many beauties in the underworld?"

"So what if it's more, so what if it's not too much? If you're curious, you might as well go down and have a look."

Nie Yunqian said calmly.

The person from the Great Sun Sect suddenly smiled and said, "We don't know how to get out of the underworld or how to get down."

Even if they know how to travel to the underworld, they will not go to the underworld easily. After all, the one who is best at traveling to the underworld on the Creation Planet is the Yin Sheng Sect.

That place is their territory. If they go to Yin without permission and are encountered by Yin Sheng Sect monks, the initiative will fall into their hands.

There may still be some sophistication in the human world, and even if there are some misunderstandings, everyone is still smiling on the surface and not facing each other with swords.

But when they reach the underworld, who can guarantee what the Yin Sheng Sect monks are thinking?

"Fellow Daoist Nie, it's rare for us to get together today, why don't you tell us about the underworld?"

Qu Ge laughed.

The nearby True Legends all pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about the underworld, but they just didn't know the details.

But from the fact that Yin Sheng Sect monks like to go to the underworld, we can see that there must be many cultivation resources in the underworld.

If this is not the case, why do Yin Sheng Sect monks generally advance in cultivation much faster than them?

"It's hard to say things about the underworld. I can only say that you can go to the underworld by walking through the underworld. Even monks like us have to follow the rules of the underworld."

Nie Yunqian shook her head slightly, said something casually and then changed the subject, obviously not wanting to talk too much about the underworld to everyone.

"Let's talk about those sword cultivators."

Nie Yunqian's eyes were solemn and she scanned everyone: "Our elders are very concerned about this matter. I wonder what the elders behind you think about this matter?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

Especially those true disciples from the Long and Sun families took a deep breath and looked at Yan Haoran and others slightly nervously.

This group of people are the youngest Loose Immortals here. It can be said that they represent the future of this place. Their words are almost the same as those of the second-level Loose Immortals and even the third-level ancestors.

Fang Chen was also curious about how these forces viewed this matter.

"Have you not noticed that all the sword cultivators in Wandao Tower are gone?"

Yan Haoran smiled lightly and said: "All the sword scriptures that our sect has mastered have also been handed over to those sword cultivators."

"The same is true for the Great Sun Sect."

The one from the Great Sun Sect nodded lightly: "The elders said that since the sword cultivator has reached the third level, he should not be treated like he was before. This means that their way is also feasible. They told me to wait until I meet them in the future.

Be polite."

"The Qu family has no other intentions. As long as they don't continue to expand, we can live in peace."

Qu Ge muttered.

"The same is true for Du family."

Du Anxian said.

"It seems that the rumors are true. Sword cultivators are indeed going to establish a sect here. When that happens, do you think we can still live in peace and harmony?"

Nie Yunqian said calmly.

Although Nangong Yuanzhen did not express his position, one could tell from his expression that the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land did not seem to want to pay attention to this matter.

This time the sword cultivator has broken the balance of Prison Wind Land, and all forces will face a reshuffle.

What the monks compete for is resources. Without enough spirit stones and fairy crystals, how could there be the existence of the four major wealthy families, the three major sects, and the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land?

If all these things are to be taken away, it cannot be resolved by just saying peace and quiet.

"You are actually too nervous. If you don't talk about the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land, let's talk about the Wandao Tower. How many years has it existed here?

From ancient times to the present in Wandao Tower, there have been more than a hundred loose immortals who have become immortals. You and I are also young, and our generation is fighting for the future, not the present."

Yan Haoran smiled lightly and said: "Although there are now three-level sword cultivators born, their longevity has not changed, and they are only half of my generation.

As far as I know, except for the two third-level sword cultivators, they only have more than ten first-level sword cultivators under their command, but not second-level sword cultivators. What does this mean?"

Everyone's eyes moved.

This shows that the background of this group of sword cultivators has always been weak. The two third-level sword cultivators who appeared out of nowhere may have used some special power.

If time passes and these two third-level sword cultivators sit down, the situation in Prison Wind Land will soon return to its previous state.

Even the spiritual mines, spiritual veins, and various businesses that they snatched from the hands of the Long family and the Sun family will be divided up by the remaining two wealthy families, the three major sects, and the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land.

"Sure enough, there is also a third-turn sword cultivator."

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

Li Wuwang was dealing with the Long family, but he didn't know the background of the third-level sword cultivator who was dealing with the Sun family.

The descendants of the Long family and the Sun family present looked a little lonely after hearing Yan Haoran's conversation and feeling their attitudes.

Fortunately, the words behind them cheered them up.

Yes, as long as a few more years pass, these sword cultivators will soon become what they once were.

Just when everyone was chatting happily and the banquet was coming to an end, a special aura came from far away. Everyone raised their heads and saw someone flying over their heads using sword transformation.

Everyone was silent.

Once upon a time, how could any sword cultivator dare to be so arrogant?

And the aura of the sword light just now was obviously that of a Sanxian sword cultivator.

But now the only Sanxian sword cultivator in Wandao Tower has already left here with the other sword cultivators.

Who is this swordsman who suddenly appeared?

Just when everyone's eyes were gloomy, someone came to report that Li Changsheng had come to Wandao Tower.

When Fang Chen heard the news, he followed Jian Xiu in the direction he was going.


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