Everyone looked strange and looked at Fang Chen up and down, but to their surprise, even the group of scattered immortals present could not see what level of Fang Chen's cultivation aura was.
It only means that this child must have some magic weapon hidden in him, which makes it impossible for them to find out the details.
Thinking about what Chen Qingtai said just now, many people have gradually guessed Fang Chen's origin.
"I heard... I was on the Sword Cramming Ladder some time ago. Senior Yunlu wanted to search for a junior's soul, but he was escaped by the junior because he had a spiritual treasure hidden in it."
A scattered immortal glanced at Fang Chen: "No... it's this little brother, right?"
Lingbao?
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and even those younger generations of Chen Qianlong were moved by these two words.
Not to mention spiritual treasures, even if they are heavenly magic weapons, only scattered immortals with sufficient qualifications can use them.
As for the spiritual treasures... how many of them are there in the entire Longyuan Realm? Only when their ancestors lived for many years have mastered a spiritual treasure and suppressed the luck of their lineage.
"Senior, don't listen to this person talking nonsense."
Fang Chen smiled, "Where did the spiritual treasures come from in my mere third level cultivator? Even if there is one, how can it be activated?
He just wanted to find an excuse to make a famous teacher."
"Uncle Qianlong Shilong, Chen Qingtai and Li Changsheng behind him are all related to the Spirit God Sect. They are now trying to hit us, and their hearts are punished!"
Dongfang Haojie suddenly stood up and pointed at Chen Qingtai and said angrily.
Spiritual God Cult!?
Although everyone has some speculations about this, there is no evidence after all, and due to the means of the Spirit God Sect, it will not be explained clearly.
To avoid the situation falling into an irreversible situation, I never thought that today I was pointed out by a junior of the Dongfang Havoc.
Chen Qianlong and others' faces were not very good-looking, and Chen Qingtai and others' faces gradually became gloomy.
"You juniors, say a few words."
Chen Qianlong pointed to Dongfang Haojie and Fang Chen: "Sit down."
Then, he looked at Chen Qingtai, and the breath on his body began to gradually dissipate, with scaly scales appearing on his neck, and white air gushing out during his breathing.
Everyone felt a powerful spiritual pressure emanating from Chen Qianlong, making everyone present feel depressed.
"Fellow Daoist Qianlong, what are you doing?"
Chen Qingtai raised his eyebrows, but did not feel afraid of it, but seemed very calm.
Chen Qianlong said lightly: "Can't you tell me? I'm going to see you off. If you don't leave today, I don't have to leave. I can beat three of you like this."
When Chen Qianlong's younger generations heard this, they covered their mouths and laughed, and the eyes of Chen Qingtai and others were a little teasing.
Ordinary and famous families dare to be rampant in front of the Jiaolong Chen family?
It was really that the old dragon was in prison for too long that these jumping clowns dared to challenge the old dragon's authority.
"Now, this world is not something that can be fought by fellow Qianlong, but can run rampant Wuji."
Chen Qingtai sighed softly, "Fellow Daoist Qianlong can fight, can he be the opponent of the sword cultivator of the same level?"
Everyone was slightly stunned. Could it be that Chen Qingtai’s confidence comes from this?
Are there any scattered immortal sword cultivators coming to the door today?
"Oh? A sword cultivator is here? Try calling him out."
Chen Qianlong smiled and said, "If you take action today, the Jiaolong lineage will not stop.
Don’t think that Longyuan and Prison Feng are far apart, so you can’t do anything to you. I don’t know what you are thinking. I ran far away to my realm to show off my power?
You are an orthodox monk seeking immortality, so you should know that those sword cultivators can only be short-lived.
How many resources can they pass on the inheritance continuously? In a few years, all three-turn sword cultivators will have to be transformed.
At that time, aren’t you afraid of being liquidated?”
Chen Qingtai's expression changed slightly. He had thought about this. Since he had boarded the pirate ship, he could only bite the bullet and continue walking.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingtai's expression suddenly became a little gentler and said, "I am so rude today. I don't ask for it. I just want to let me take this son away and give Senior Yun Lu an explanation."
He pointed at Fang Chen.
"You dream."
Dongfang Havoc sneered.
Chen Qingtai ignored the ant like Dongfang Havoc. In his eyes, the couple Dongfang Havoc had nothing to do with him.
He just stared at Chen Qianlong and asked Chen Qianlong to express his opinion.
"Today is my birthday party, so don't make things difficult for a junior. If Zhao Yunlu wants someone, let him come here in person. I will definitely give this face to you. As for you? What is it."
Chen Qianlong said with a smile.
Chen Zuozu's face turned red when he saw his father being insulted by the other party, but he quickly suppressed his anger and kept sneering.
Not many of these people today can survive.
"Chen Qianlong, if you want to protect the children of the Long family, you are considered to be famous, but if you want to protect this son, what's the reason?"
Chen Qingtai's eyes flashed. If he hadn't been afraid of starting a move, the boy's spiritual treasure would have caused some changes, and he would have lost patience to entangle with the other party.
"There is no excuse for me. I do whatever I want. Can you see if you are unhappy?"
Chen Qianlong waved his hand: "If you don't get out, you really can't leave today. I see the sword cultivator you brought, you may not really dare to show up and argue with me."
"Is that true?"
Chen Qingtai sneered and looked at the several immortals who were at the same table as Chen Qianlong:
"Everyone, don't want to help me? If you can't see your sincerity, how can you talk about cooperation in the future?"
The scattered immortals looked a little ugly, and under Chen Qingtai's gaze, they had to stand up.
"What are you?"
Chen Qianlong's eyes moved.
"Fellow Daoist Qianlong, why not wait for me to have a little bit of shame and don't make a grudge with them again?"
One of the scattered fairies said with a smile on his face.
The other three immortals also nodded slightly to express their position.
Among the five immortals, only one was a little stunned and felt a little uneasy about the scene in front of him.
"You... are you hanging out with those sword cultivators? I still think you are old friends."
Chen Qianlong's face darkened.
The monks from all sides looked at each other and suddenly took a breath of coldness in their hearts.
Chen Qingtai is prepared!
If there is really a sword cultivator, plus these four immortals who suddenly turned against each other.
If you really want to start, Qianlong City will be destroyed in an instant!
"Fellow Daoist Qianlong, this is a rare opportunity. Don't you want to see the Star of Creation shuffle the card again?"
"Yes, I have never had the chance to make a name for myself for many years. Now that I have encountered it, I have to seize it."
Several immortals sighed softly.
Chen Qianlong's eyes flashed.
Chen Qingtai was paying attention to Fang Chen's actions. Seeing that he had no intention of sacrificing the spiritual treasure, he suddenly chuckled, walked to the gate of the hall, bowed to the outside and said:
"Please invite Fellow Daoist Xu."
Are you calling that sword cultivator!?
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
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