This time, the ninth generation king came, and he brought a lot of bloodlines of his relatives, and Ji Liang was also among them.
After seeing Fang Chen, Ji Liang's face changed for a while, then he said hello without a smile, and followed the Ninth King into the mountain gate.
Not long after, the Immortal King also arrived. He talked to Fang Chen in a gentle tone and introduced the bloodline of his descendants to Fang Chen.
These people are Bai Qingming's younger brothers and sisters, and they also know that Fang Jianshou in front of them has a very good relationship with Bai Qingming.
But the two of them went to that place at the same time, but only Fang Chen came back. They couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and did not seem too enthusiastic.
"Old Yue, what's there to talk about with a junior?"
Suddenly, another fairy boat arrived, and the person who came down was exactly the same as Xia Xuanji, and there were many monks following him.
Several of them, Fang Chen, had met in Yong'an City, and were the adopted son of the Dragon Eclipse.
One is named Chen Mang, the peak of Hedao, and the nine tribulations have passed, and his cultivation is better than Bai Qingming and Yan Kun at the time.
Now it seems that it is still at the peak of Hedao. Obviously, it is not easy to take a step forward to advance and overcome the tribulation.
Another one is called Fengya, a small character, with a low cultivation level.
Fang Chen's attention was all about eroding the Dragon King, and his appearance, figure, and voice were exactly the same as Xia Xuanji.
It won't be exaggerated if it's carved out in the same mold.
The only difference is that Xia Xuanji's cultivation aura is now only at the peak of the lower fourth level, the Nascent Soul Stage.
But the person in front of him is one of the immortal kings of the three peak ascension period.
This was the second time Fang Chen saw the Dragon Eclipse King. The first time was when he was at San Thousand Sects some time ago.
"You are here too? Didn't you hear that the Heavenly Demon Kingdom in the north has been a little restless recently?"
The Immortal King said lightly.
Fang Chen thought, and the Spirit God Sect had indeed begun to take action, and even the Immortal King received the news.
This shows that there are also strange phenomena in addition to Nanzhou.
"No matter how restless the Heavenly Demon Kingdom is, what dares to do? There are some abnormal movements every year, don't make a fuss.
I heard that your best son Bai Qingming is dead? I am so sad."
The Dragon Eclipse King said with a faint smile.
The Immortal King snorted coldly, ignored the Dragon Erosion, and walked into the mountain gate.
When the Dragon Eclipse passed by Fang Chen, he looked up and down and smiled:
"I heard that you brought my adopted son Xia Ji to the Three Thousand Sects? I wonder what this means?"
"Xia Ji wants to stay at Sanqiandaomen. Does the Erosion Dragon King also have to take care of it?"
Fang Chen stood up straight, looking at the Dragon Eclipse King faintly, without being polite when talking to the King of Immortal Mountain.
Chen Mang's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "You are still the sword head of the Xuxian Sword Sect. You are so rude to my adoptive father. You have lost all your etiquette. This is how did the Xuxian Sword Sect teach you?"
"Is there any part of your conversation here?"
"I think you don't understand etiquette."
The sword cultivators behind Fang Chen spoke one after another, looking at Chen Mang with a smile, with no fear on his face.
It is said that the other party is the adopted son of the Immortal King. Even if he is the only son of the Immortal King, there is nothing to show off in the Xuxian Sword Sect.
"Xia Ji is good at everything, but she never cared about my adopted father. He was unwilling to live in the place I arranged for him, so he insisted on going to Sanqiandaomen. Well, what's the use of such an adopted son coming to come?
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The Dragon Eclipse chuckled: "Go back and tell him that he will no longer be my adopted son in the future."
"It's easy to say."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
The Dragon Eclipse King's expression suddenly darkened. He looked at Fang Chen for a while before snorting coldly towards the mountain gate.
Chen Mang and others looked at each other and quickly followed, but they were secretly happy in their hearts. Unexpectedly, they drove Xia Ji out so simply.
For more than ten days, all the well-known immortal kings have arrived.
Even Mr. Huang Yuan, in addition to Mr. Jin from the Art Department and Mr. Wen from the Merit Department, the remaining Mr. Lu from the War Department, Mr. Han from the Art Department, and Mr. Zhao from the Fu Department, also came.
Mr. Zhao from Fu tribe saw Fang Chen welcome guests here, and was not surprised. There was still Fang Chen in the wasteland courtyard who was studying talisman techniques.
I think that today, the Xuxian Sword Sect is the real person.
The peach blossoms in the fairy mountain are in full bloom, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant. The immortal cases are scattered and set up in such a place of immortals. The spiritual wine on the desk also exudes an intoxicating fragrance that permeates the place.
All the immortal kings from all sides sat down, and they did not forget to congratulate today's protagonist Wang Zhenlong, a peaceful scene.
Only the Immortal King is qualified to sit for such a banquet, and the rest are like Fang Chen, and they can only stand on the left and right.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, this time you can successfully advance to the Immortal King is also a great joy in Zhongzhou. I will give you a cup."
An immortal king raised his glass and said with a smile.
Everyone was smiling, but their eyes were staring at Wang Zhenlong's aura, comparing it with the old sword immortal before.
The conclusion was that Wang Zhenlong was far inferior to the old sword immortal. Perhaps he could show off his martial arts and power in the realm of the Immortal King, so he would not be able to threaten the ancestors of the sect.
After discovering this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the sword cultivator has a strong temper. If there is another existence like an old sword immortal who is in charge of the Xuxian Sword Sect in the world, they will inevitably be a little nervous.
"If these immortal kings had not been promoted successfully, they would not have looked at me first, let alone come here to attend the banquet."
"Fortunately, Wang Taishang was promoted successfully this time, so we can practice with peace of mind, and there is no need to think too much."
Some disciples of the Sword Sect talked in a low voice and were in a very good mood.
Fang Chen sighed in his heart and glanced at the group of immortal kings one by one.
How many of them have been bribed by the Spirit God Cult? How many of them are themselves monks of the Spirit God Cult?
Now that Wang Chongsong is in charge of the Xuxian Sword Sect, he can avoid the worries of being attacked by the Spirit God Sect.
But in the long run, there will inevitably be a second Qin Hucheng, third and fourth in the Xuxian Sword Sect...
"Fellow Daoist Wang, how can you not be invited to the Immortal King for such a big thing?"
A burst of laughter came from the void, and then a flash of light was seen, and Ouyang Xuanzhen, Gu Xi Immortal King, and Long Zun appeared one after another.
The Xuxian Sword Sect has a bad relationship with the Taoist Sect, especially the relationship with the Dayan Taoist Sect is extremely stiff, so I did not send invitations to these three.
They came uninvited today!
The immortal kings present looked at each other with a strange look. Who gave Ouyang Xuan the courage to appear in the Xuxian Sword Sect on this occasion today?
Wang Zhenlong smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ouyang Xuanzhen laughing and said:
"There is another distinguished guest here today. You can't stand up and pay homage!"
Everyone was stunned.
Let them get up and pay homage?
"No need to be so polite, I just came over and sat down."
Yan Haoran's figure appeared beside Ouyang Xuanzhen, his eyes swept everyone, and he smiled and nodded.
Seeing this, Wang Chongsong frowned slightly.
"This is the breath of the ancestor of the church...?"
The immortal kings from all sides moved their expressions and stood up one after another, looking at Yan Haoran and Ouyang Xuanzhen in surprise.
No wonder these three are full of spring, they have made friends with a church ancestor!