The plan of the Spirit God Cult this time involves the entire earth of the earth bear star, which affects the whole body with one blow.
The preliminary preparations require a lot of time, which also gives Fang Chen enough time to prepare some countermeasures.
In all regions, he had ordered the day tour and night tour to send people to guard the station. As long as there was a turbulence, the news would be spread to the underworld and then to Fang Chen's ears.
Song Zhili's actions this time actually gave Fang Chen a chance. If things can be accomplished, it will be enough for the Spirit God Sect to drink a pot.
The Star of Creation, Dragon Abyss.
Compared with Prison Wind, Longyuan has a better foundation. There are thirteen forces with the three turns of Sanxian.
This is not considered a lonely man, like Zhao Yunlu.
"Madam, can you change back like this..."
At a lively banquet, the Eastern Catastrophe quietly transmitted the dragon dance.
Long Wu glanced at Dongfang Haojie and said in a voice:
"The power contained in the Dragon Ball is too strong, so my body is like this. Are you beginning to dislike me?"
"How could that happen!"
Dongfang Haojie looked righteous: "I am not a superficial person, I only look at the appearance."
"That's good."
Dragon Dance chuckled.
A group of young men and women nearby were quietly following the two, but there was a hint of undetectable contempt in their eyes.
One of them suddenly raised his glass, greeted the couple with a glass, and then talked for a few more words before turning around and leaving with a smile.
Dongfang Haojie could feel that these guys looked down on the couple, but there was nothing we could do.
After all, the two of them are now living under someone else's roof, fortunately this is the territory of the old dragon. I think those sword cultivators dare not set foot here easily.
"That's Long Wu from the third house of the Long family? I heard that her bloodline is very pure, but I didn't expect that I was born so... ugly."
"Don't laugh at others. No matter how ugly they look, they have found a husband who is almost the same."
"This incident in the Long family has also reminded us of the fact that those sword cultivators... should not be underestimated."
"Brother, do they want to ask for the ancestor to stand up for them this time?"
"No, but the ancestor has not been concerned about the world for many years, so he naturally won't care about such idiots. Our Jiaolong family is not very close to the Dragon Blood Family, and there is no need to offend those sword cultivators for them.
It is already considered that they can live here for the time being in the past years. I hope those sword cultivators will have a clear idea and don’t feel happy when they come here.”
The young man who had asked the couple to toast him before said lightly.
Its aura is extremely restrained, and the occasionally dispersed light of spiritual pressure also reaches the level of the ascension period.
Although not as good as the first tier, geniuses like Yan Haoran are also the best in the second tier.
His father is the 32nd son of the old dragon. He turned into a scattered immortal. Today is his six thousandth birthday.
The dragon has a long life span, which is very different from the human monks, and has more opportunities to be promoted to a scattered immortal.
All the descendants under the old Jiaolong were scattered immortals, so even though he did not care about the world over the years, all walks of life in Longyuan respected him very much and dared not provoke him easily.
At this moment, an easy-going old man appeared slowly, and immediately many immortals came forward to congratulate him, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more lively.
Seeing this, Long Wu pulled Dongfang Haojie forward to celebrate.
All the eyes fell on the two of them.
They knew the origin of the two, and if they were the ones before, they would have paid more attention. But now the Long family has changed, and the Sanshixian died in battle, and the remaining Sanshixian disappeared.
The existence of the two seems very special, even unlucky, and they are unwilling to have too much contact with them.
"Come on, let me introduce you to you. These two are juniors of the Long family and will temporarily live in Qianlong City in the future."
Chen Qianlong waved enthusiastically, called the two of them to him and introduced them to the Yizhuanxian on the table.
Today, there are five immortals in Yizhixian on the main table, and there are six more people in addition to these six people. Except for these six, the rest are not qualified to go to this table.
"What a handsome talent."
The immortals nodded with a smile, but there was a special smell behind their smiles.
After saying the congratulations, Long Wu asked softly: "Uncle Chen, has the ancestor agreed to see us?"
Chen Qianlong's expression changed slightly and he smiled and said, "My father is too old and he doesn't want to move now. He has been sleeping all year round. Please wait for a while."
The two of them sighed in their hearts, knowing that this was the other party's refusal. The old dragon did not want to see them today and would not be able to see them in the future.
This Qianlong City is probably still very far away from the old dragon's real retreat.
The two were sent by Chen Qianlong and returned to their seats. Dongfang Haojie was about to say something, but he looked at the seat beside him in shock.
"Brother Fang Chen?"
He was both surprised and delighted.
Long Wu's eyes also moved, and his eyes suddenly became a little more serious.
"This Qianlong City has been surrounded by a group of sword cultivators, only entering and not leaving."
Fang Chen's voice sounded in their ears.
"hiss--"
Dongfang Haojie took a breath of cold air, and anger flashed in his eyes:
"Is this group of sword cultivators so hateful? We all ran to such a remote place, why don't they let us go?"
This is Long Yuan, and it is still the territory where the old dragon is in charge. Chen Qianlong is the bloodline of the old dragon's descendant.
Logically speaking, Li Changsheng and the others have to worry about it so that they will not pursue it so relentlessly.
"It's not for you."
Fang Chen smiled, his eyes falling on Chen Qianlong not far away:
"The target of this group of sword cultivators is this one."
The two men's expressions changed slightly, and Long Wu couldn't help but send a message, "Why? Could it be that because Uncle Qianlong Shizhan took us in, Li Changsheng and others wanted to take revenge on him?"
"It's not the case, it means the Spirit God Cult."
Spiritual God Cult...
The Eastern Havoc gradually calmed down and looked at Fang Chen with a strange look:
"Brother Fang Chen, do you know these things and appear here again. Do you have any means to deal with them?"
Long Wu obviously thought of this and gradually calmed down.
The person in front of me can drive the immortal, and there are six immortals present today, including Chen Qianlong.
Including them, those group of sword cultivators may not succeed.
"Look first, take one step at a time, these scattered immortals... may have some problems."
Fang Chen sent a voice.
These scattered immortals?
The two looked at Chen Qianlong's table, and their expressions became more and more strange. Could it be that the means of the Spirit God Sect are really so terrifying? Even Long Yuan has their people?
These scattered immortals... are all from some major sects or famous families near Qianlong City!
They are not the casual cultivators who have no followers, they have also defected to the Spirit God Sect?
"Brother Fang, these scattered immortals have backgrounds. If they dare to attack Qianlong Shiwang, wouldn't they be afraid of being liquidated by the old dragon?"
Dragon dance conveys the voice.
"I think... the other party did not intend to leave a living mouth."