"The Immortal King is traveling... It's true that the heavenly soldiers and generals are following closely..."
"I'll probably see this once in my life..."
"Some of those immortal soldiers have extremely deep cultivation, and some are just like us, but their spiritual charm and momentum are far stronger than us!"
"This is the 'power' that has been cultivated by accompanying the Immortal King all year round!"
Countless pairs of eyes, full of awe, yearning, and respect, watching the Ninth King walk into the teahouse with the women around him.
At this moment, they could already imagine the outcome of the two powerful dragons.
"The strong dragon will not suppress the local snake."
"Even though they know the relationship between the wife of the Sect Master of Taiyue Sect and the ninth-generation royal palace, those two dare to kidnap their daughter. They are half of their bodies entering the gates of hell..."
Everyone sighed and wanted to go up to see the scene in the teahouse, but they did not dare to act rashly, for fear of being misunderstood by countless immortal soldiers and beheaded directly!
In the teahouse, the dragon and snake Taoist who were facing the window became inexplicably excited.
He glanced at the soup that had not been finished in the soup pot, and with the snake body that was emitting a strange fragrance, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly to Fang Chen:
"Your Excellency, although my soup is delicious, now that the ninth king is here, I wonder how you will deal with it?"
Li Zhi's eyes were full of excitement and brilliant colors. Then he looked at Fang Chen with great resentment, as if he was already thinking about how to take revenge in his mind.
Master Qinghe could not see the movement outside, and his spirit gradually became lowered at this moment. He wanted to say something, but felt that he had no strength, so he just opened his lips and made no sound.
At that time, the Ninth King had already taken his concubine Mrs. Lan and everyone behind him to slowly walk into the teahouse.
The shopkeeper and servant of the teahouse had long been kneeling on the ground and trembled all over.
They were not afraid, they were trembling with excitement.
The Ninth King swept it casually, his eyes passed through the void and fell on Fang Chen's face.
Then his eyes froze.
While everyone was unaware of it, the Ninth King slowly withdrew from the teahouse.
Everyone had to retreat.
Mrs. Lan was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to ask.
The Ninth King swept around, as if he was sure where this place was.
"Is this Taiyue City?"
He suddenly spoke.
Mrs. Lan hurriedly said, "Prince, this is indeed Taiyue City."
Everyone was a little confused.
Could it be that the ninth generation king doesn’t even know about Taiyue City under his jurisdiction?
The Ninth King did not say much, and then led everyone into the teahouse and walked straight to the second floor.
"The villain pays homage to the ninth king!"
The Taoist Longshe immediately put down the soup pot, turned around and bowed down to bow and bow to him.
Li Zhi's eyes were trembling rapidly.
“It smells so fragrant.”
Mrs. Lan suddenly glanced at the soup pot with curiosity, "What is it cooked here?"
The beautiful woman immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Madam Lan, these two monks who kidnapped the little girl, forced the Taoist Longshe to stew the strange snake that had grown up with him since childhood."
The Taoist Longshe seemed to have found a backer at this moment, and said sadly:
"I would like to ask the ninth king to make the decision for the villain!"
"Since the beginning of the villain's cultivation, this strange snake has been with the villain!"
"After many years, I have already had a deep relationship, and the villain even regards it as a Taoist couple!"
"But unexpectedly, these two coercive villains today ordered the villain to stew it personally. The villain was extremely sad. Please ask the Nine-Generation King to be fair!"
The dozen Nascent Souls behind had complicated expressions.
The head of Taiyue Sect looked moved and looked at Fang Chen in anger:
"It's too vicious for you to do things like this!"
"Don't worry, since the prince is here today, he will make the decision for you."
Mrs. Lan smiled slightly, then glanced at Li Zhi and said to the ninth generation:
"Prince, let's save the little guy first?"
Li Zhi's eyes suddenly showed gratitude.
The Ninth King didn't say anything, but just looked at Fang Chen and Xia Ji, then sighed softly, with a hint of respect on his face, and bowed:
"I have met the ancestor of Fang and the ancestor of Xia below."
Fang Jiaozu!?
Xia Jiaozu!?
The faces of the people in the teahouse froze instantly.
A hint of fear suddenly surged in Mrs. Lan's eyes and her body trembled slightly.
The beautiful woman, the leader of Taiyue Sect, the Taoist Longshe and others were stunned for a while, then they realized the meaning of the word "Teaching Ancestor", and their hearts were suddenly filled with fear.
"Teaching ancestors!? They are the teaching ancestors!?"
The beautiful woman's face was pale and bloodless. She looked at Fang Chen and Xia Ji at a loss, not wanting to believe this fact.
How could a great ancestor come to such a small place? Two people come at the same time!?
And how could this kind of existence be known to Master Qing He who is stupid and silly and has no background in backing!?
"Are they the ancestors of the church?"
Li Zhi only felt that his brain seemed to be hit hard, and his head was blank.
The old woman next to the beautiful woman finally remembered why she thought Fang Chen's face was more familiar.
Her wrinkled face was filled with horror.
Many years ago, she and the beautiful woman worked in the royal palace. One year, she went to the three thousand doors to burn incense with her Madam Lan.
In the Central Kingdom, the status of the Three Thousand Sects has already surpassed the wasteland courtyard.
Known as the first court!
It was also that time that she saw the portrait of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqian Daomen Sect. Isn’t it the person in front of her?
The old woman felt that her heart was full of pain.
I never expected that I would encounter such danger in a small place like Taiyue City.
"This little girl is your bloodline?"
Fang Chen glanced at Li Zhi and said with a faint smile at the King of Ninth Generations.
Everyone was shocked again, but with pearls and jade in front, the news could no longer shock them too much.
Only the head of Taiyue Sect's expression changed repeatedly.
A hint of hope suddenly emerged from the beautiful woman's eyes, looking at the ninth king.
If there are nine-generation kings today plead for her and her daughter, everything can be restored to the past!
"……yes."
The Ninth King was silent for a while and nodded slowly.
The head of Taiyue Sect looked bleak, but he did not lose his temper, just lowered his head and said nothing.
Li Zhi was a little shocked. She never thought that her biological father would be the ninth generation king.
After shock, there is ecstasy!
She looked at the Ninth King with her eyes shining. If her father was the Immortal King, she could go to the royal palace to live in the future!
"Do you know that your daughter is doing evil here?"
Fang Chen said lightly.
The Ninth King was silent again, and then smiled bitterly:
"Fang Jiaozu, she is young and does not consider things carefully..."
“It’s not a reason to be young.”
Fang Chen shook his head gently, then glanced at Master Qinghe:
"The year when my teacher first met me, she was young, but her heart was very compassionate, more compassionate than everyone."
When the ninth king saw Master Qinghe's appearance, he gradually understood what was going on.
There was a hint of shock on the face that was already a little calm:
"Is this old friend of the ancestor Fang Jiao?"
Taoist Longshe and more than a dozen Yuanying people heard this and buried their heads deeply again.
If Master Qing He was an old friend of the ancestors, everyone had imagined what would happen to Li Zhi today.
So what about the ninth generation king?
In front of the ancestor of the religion, the Immortal King is nothing!