typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1101 Ranking among the Immortal Kings

After the Long family was destroyed, this place became a stronghold of the Tianjiansi.

Li Changsheng is the manager here, and Lu Qingshu has the right to speak in this regard.

Li Changsheng sat upright in the main seat, looking at Chen Zuozu who was kneeling down and crying below, with a little indifferent expression.

Lu Qingshu's face was gloomy. When he heard Chen Zuozu say that Fang Chen appeared in Longyuan, he almost couldn't help but lift his sword and rushed there.

He also learned that Chen Qingtai and others died in the hands of a group of scattered immortals brought by Fang Chen, so he gave up.

"Xu He is also a scattered immortal. His cultivation is comparable to mine. Even he was besieged to death. What kind of ability does the bastard of Fang's surname have to drive so many scattered immortals?

That's fine, why did he know that we were going to attack Chen Qianlong? Who else did you tell me about the list given by Taoist Master Yun Ding?"

Lu Qingshu looked at Li Changsheng with a hint of questioning.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Li Changsheng said lightly: "Do you think I will know this? I only know that this boy had the opportunity and was attracted by abnormal numbers, but there are many people in the world who were attracted by abnormal numbers. What kind of inheritance can he get? Who Not sure."

"Abnormal numbers, I don't understand why Master and you are so afraid of those numbers."

Lu Qingshu's expression was ashen. If Li Wuwang had not been afraid of Tu Xiongxing's abnormality at the beginning, why would he have to suffer such a great humiliation and drink the pickled things of the mortals?

This humiliation has become a mark. As long as the sword cultivators present at that time are still alive, this mark will never be washed away!

"Uncle Li Shi, you must make the decision for me, Chen. My father died so miserably!"

Chen Zuozu cried.

"I understand, you go down first. I will give you Chen an explanation on this matter."

Li Changsheng nodded gently.

After Chen Zuozu left, Lu Qingshu sneered: "What do you plan to give this explanation? Our Tianjiansi is not equipped with enough staff now. Unless you and I join forces and call you two more, you will be sure.

Chen's death of a scattered immortal, and that Old Ancestor Chen may not give up. Today, the Swordsman still needs the support of these small clans and sects to truly gain a foothold here."

"You can go to Yunlu City."

Li Changsheng said lightly.

"Do you want Zhao Yunlu to take action? This is also a solution."

Lu Qingshu's eyes moved: "It's just that, the spiritual treasure on this boy..."

"I'm still thinking about that spiritual treasure? It has long returned to Xun Guozhu."

Li Changsheng smiled.

Lu Qingshu's expression changed slightly, and then he turned and left silently.

"Is this just the beginning?"

Li Changsheng whispered softly, recounting the words Chen Zuozu brought back.

...

...

Fang Chen came to the address given to him by Sun Maotian. After passing through the numerous formations, he indeed saw an underground palace.

There are many spiritual plants planted in this underground palace, and spiritual energy continues to rush out from the ground, and a spiritual vein must be present below.

If it weren't for the external formation that blocked this aura, this spiritual vein alone would have attracted the covetousness of many monks.

It should be one of the Sun family's backers, and may not be the core backers. Fang Chen only found 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones, 100 top-grade spirit stones, and three fairy crystals in this underground palace.

The spiritual plants are not yet mature, which shows that this underground palace has only been arranged in recent years and is one of the retreats after the Sun family is in danger.

“It’s a good place to be used for retreat here.”

Fang Chen's thoughts moved and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he took out the gourd left by Wang Chongsong and shook it gently, and a figure flew out from it.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You have obtained the fourth level of Xuanyang body and need a place to retreat. How about this?"

"This place is good. There is a formation to protect you from outside and a spiritual energy inside, but I need that coffin."

The other party smiled, "I always feel that we are talking to ourselves, and in the future... it's better to talk less."

They have the same thoughts and they really feel like they are talking to themselves, which makes people feel too weird.

“Okay.”

Fang Chen nodded gently.

He took out the coffin and opened it and saw Zhulong sleeping soundly in it.

After Zhulong was awakened, he was a little dissatisfied, but he still obediently returned to Fang Chen and gave out the coffin.

Fang Chen left some top-grade spirit stones for him to assist in his practice, so he left.

In the next period of time, he went to many places and distributed the top-grade spirit stones on his body to the rest of the distractions.

These distractions cannot be like his original deity. They can only practice by consuming spiritual power, so they have certain demands for spiritual stones.

Each divine detachment received more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones, but in the realm of the divine detachment stage, it was not only enough, but also much more.

One of the distracted spirits was refining the Cold Shui Daffodil Flame. When this immortal flame was successfully refining, the Tianzun Chapter took the first step.

Fang Chen didn't know what changes would happen, and he could only wait until his success would be achieved.

After doing all this, Fang Chen returned to Zhongzhou and received the message as soon as possible:

Wang Zhenlong succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and was promoted to the Immortal King.

Xuxian Sword Sect once again had an immortal king sword cultivator in charge, and came from all over the world to congratulate him and wanted to hold a banquet.

As the head of the sword, Fang Chen naturally needed to be present, so both the Huangyuan and the Sanqianmen Gate received a message to find his trace.

Xuxian Sword Sect, the Sect Master Hall.

Wang Chongsong stood with his hands behind his back, and Zhang Ling and other peak masters stood behind him.

Everyone looked a little excited. Wang Zhenlong successfully broke through. Xuxian Sword Sect once again had the Immortal King Sword Cultivator in charge. The difficult situation immediately reversed.

"Bai Qingming's trap in the Prisoner Land this time is not unrelated to Li Changsheng. Remember, when you see the sword cultivator of Kunlun Sword Sect, you will ask for the sword until you die."

Wang Zhenlong glanced at everyone and said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded resolutely.

Even if Bai Qingming is not involved, the hatred between the Xuxian Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sword Sect cannot be resolved in just a few words.

If you see it, you must ask about the sword.

"Dad, where is that boy Fang Chen."

Wang Chongsong bowed.

"Can you turn your head and talk to your father?"

Wang Zhenlong snorted coldly, "You will never learn to learn bad things all day long."

Everyone was stunned. Wang Chongsong was now facing Wang Zhenlong with his back to him. If he wanted to turn his head, where would he face at this moment?

They could vaguely see Wang Chongsong's face half of his side, and suddenly felt a little impressed. Although this method was useless, it was also somewhat magical.

"Dad, I'm following the path of the old sword immortal. If I understand it, it will be no problem to add another sword immortal to the Xuxian Sword Sect in the future."

Wang Chongsong said.

After a pause, he was planning to ask Fang Chen again, but when Wang Zhenlong suddenly looked out of the hall, a faint smile appeared on his face:

"Fang Chen has successfully overcome the moldy disaster."

"Three disasters and nine disasters?"

Everyone was stunned and suddenly realized that Fang Chen's first disaster had passed? The second disaster was during the out-of-body period...

hiss--

Someone took a breath and was about to overcome the second disaster so soon? Isn’t that not far from the dispersion period?

But how long has this kid been promoted to the body? Why is his cultivation so rapid, but he has not yet become possessed by the devil?

Wang Chongsong felt something and turned around and looked.

I saw a figure walking into the hall and bowing to Wang Zhenlong:

"Disciple Fang Chen, congratulations to Master for being the Immortal King!"

The content of the web version of the chapter is slow, please download the Haoyue Novel App to read the latest content

Please exit the transcoding page, please download the Haoyue Novel App to read the latest chapters.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next