The last time I saw Xia Xuanji was several months ago.
This time, Xia Xuanji's expression and appearance changed greatly, but Fang Chen still recognized it at a glance.
Xia Xuanji was chatting with the great elder of Lingxu Sect. The second elder and the third elder were accompanying each other, while the other cultivators of Lingxu Sect stood around.
"The aura of foundation building... Could it be that... I sensed that there was a danger in the palace, not from the spiritual corpus, but from him?"
Fang Chen stared at Xia Xuanji without turning his eyes.
This former Daxia Emperor had the cultivation of foundation building, which was really surprising and shocking.
If Fang Chen remembers correctly, Xia Xuanji is only forty-four years old this year.
Cultivating immortals is not an easy task. Without a complete inheritance and various resources, ordinary monks can be promoted to foundation building at around 100 years old.
Just like the three elders of Lingxu Sect, their age is obvious, but they have not been promoted to the foundation building for a long time. There is another key point among them - the foundation building pill.
Judging from all the signs, Xia Xuanji may have started to contact the immortal path when he was very young, and the strength of the monks who taught him martial arts was definitely not low.
He could even easily find a foundation-building pill for Xia Xuanji to help him become one of the foundation-building ranks!
"The Blood Spirit Sect... Xia Xuanji was not bewitched by the Blood Spirit Sect at all. From the beginning, he was a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect."
Fang Chen's eyes were cold.
As the Emperor of Great Xia, he built his own ladder to ascend to heaven with the blood of mortals behind him. The path he walked was full of blood.
There is also the Lingxu Sect, which is also related to the Blood Spirit Sect, otherwise Xia Xuanji would not have appeared here for no reason.
"He has been to Tianqing Temple and has a relationship with Lingxu Sect. Is Xia Xuanji looking for a partner for the Blood Spirit Sect?
Bewitching these monks into joining the Blood Spirit Sect and refining the secret medicine of the Blood Spirit Divine Pill with the blood of living beings..."
Fang Chen gradually had some ideas in his mind.
He was sure that there were many people like Xia Xuanji in the Blood Spirit Sect.
In this way, they can use external power to achieve their goals and keep the true core of the Blood Spirit Sect in the dark.
"Brother Xia, I will depend on you tomorrow."
The great elder of Lingxu Sect spoke.
"Don't worry."
Xia Xuanji nodded slightly.
Fang Chen glanced at him, and his soul turned into an invisible storm. He started to search for the entire Lingxu City with this yard as the starting point.
If Xia Xuanji is here, his aunt Fang Cangyue is likely to be in Lingxu City as well.
A few hours later.
Fang Chen's soul returned to his body, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a look of fatigue.
Fang Cangyue is not in Lingxu City.
"It's rare to meet Xia Xuanji this time. If he is shocked by the snake, he will be able to find him again next time."
Thinking of this, Fang Chen got up and left the quiet room, found several weapons of warriors in the Lingxu Sect, and used fireball techniques to smel them to create a mask.
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Early the next morning, countless monks went up Lingxu Mountain one after another.
There are those in the city lord's mansion, among them three major immortal cultivation families, as well as the great elders of Lingxu Sect and others.
After the wandering cultivator discovered this, his confidence in taking pictures of the Lingxu Sect's sect site became increasingly lacking.
Among the Ye clan's children, Ye Wenxiu felt uncomfortable when he saw Zi Han following the Lord of Tongjiao Island.
The two of them occasionally had some eyes, but Zi Han was panicked and avoided them and did not dare to look at Ye Wenxiu for too long.
"Zi Han must have been threatened!"
Ye Wenxiu felt extremely painful, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh without knowing it.
When I think of the girl I like, my childhood sweetheart has become a dual-cultural partner who has lived for an unknown age.
Ye Wenxiu felt a knife cutting back and forth in his heart, which hurt so much.
Among the people who went up the mountain, the monks of the Qingzhou Sword Sect were the most conspicuous, and the limelight even overshadowed the team of the City Lord's Mansion.
The patriarchs of the three major immortal cultivation families were all following behind Long Tianxing, looking like they were heads of horses.
Long Tianxing suddenly slowed down a little. After more than ten breaths, the team behind him and the team from the City Lord's Mansion began to run side by side.
"President Long, long time no see."
The Lord of Lingxu City rushed towards Long Tianxing and said with a smile.
"Lord Lingxu City, do you know what kind of hatred that Lingxu Sect has with my Qingzhou Sword Sect?"
Long Tianxing's light way.
His light swept through the Lord of Tongjiao Island, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart, but he did not recognize the origin of the Lord of Tongjiao Island, but he only said that he was an ordinary foundation-building monk.
"I've heard of it."
The Lord of Lingxu City nodded slightly.
"Then do you still send me the monks from all over the world for him?"
Long Tianxing's eyes were a little cold.
"That is a sword cultivator, not to mention that I have no grudges with him. I will not get involved in the grudges between you."
The Lord of Lingxu City is neither humble nor arrogant.
"That's it."
Long Tianxing's eyes relaxed a little.
The Lord of Lingxu City has already stated that he will not interfere in this matter, so his last concern will be gone.
The cultivator of Lingxu Sect happened to be behind these two teams. Seeing Long Tianxing talking to Lingxu City Lord, the eldest elder couldn't help but look at Xia Xuanji.
"If someone else takes action to solve the troubles of your Lingxu Sect, this is naturally the best. If they can't solve it, I will take action for you."
Xia Xuanji smiled faintly.
The elder gritted his teeth and whispered: "The fake hand of others cannot save my face for my Lingxu Sect. I like Brother Xia to consider this more."
"Don't worry, I will stand on the stage for your Lingxu Sect at the right time."
Xia Xuanji nodded.
The Great Elder suddenly felt relieved.
Soon, everyone arrived at the Lingxu Sect's mountain gate one after another. They saw a figure standing at the mountain gate, but the other person had a mask on his face and could not see his face clearly.
"This guy is scared."
A gloating expression appeared in the eyes of the cultivator of Lingxu Sect.
The other party was so rampant when he came, but now he was wearing a mask, which was obviously a manifestation of fear.
"You are the... sword cultivator who has accepted Lingxu Sect? What do you call him?"
The Lord of Lingxu City said aloud.
Everyone was looking at Fang Chen, especially the patriarchs of the three major immortal cultivation families.
They learned from Long Tianxing that Fang Chen had killed Yao Dan, the great elder of Qingzhou Sword Sect, which really made them feel a little scared.
Building a foundation with great prestige, but falling as soon as you say you have fallen?
Then in the eyes of their twelve levels of Qi refining, isn’t they the same as ants?
"Brother Xia, this is the person, but he put on a mask today. I think he is afraid that there are many people today."
The great elder of Lingxu Sect whispered.
Xia Xuanji looked at Fang Chen a few times, then nodded lightly: "It's okay, it's no different whether you wear a mask or not, it won't affect the result."
Seeing that he was so confident, the elders and others felt confident.
"The rumors are indeed true. He is really a sword cultivator..."
"No wonder I easily defeated Lingxu Sect. The leader of Lingxu Sect has not shown up and either died or was seriously injured and ran away..."
"I heard that Lingxu Sect has half an acre of spiritual fields and a spiritual spring. The auction price is estimated to be around 2,000 low-grade spirit stones. I don't know if we have the opportunity to buy them today."
The monks whispered.
Under their gaze, Fang Chen looked at the Lord of Lingxu and said calmly: "I have seen Lord of Lingxu in the small soil below."