"The ninth prince, if he really has the technique of "Chasing the Disaster", I wonder what price he would have to pay in addition to burning an inch of essence and blood?"
Xu Qingsong suddenly asked.
The other two looked at each other and looked at the ninth prince together. If there was no other price, it was just burning an inch of essence and blood. Why did the other party call them to come?
"Of course there is some price, and the disasters of the caster will come early."
The ninth prince smiled faintly.
Three disasters and nine disasters arrive early?
Fang Chen seemed to think about something.
"Ninth Crown Prince, this technique is worse than me to use. I have already overcome the third disaster, so there is no need to pay this price."
The one from Morning Star Taoist Sect smiled and clasped her fists.
Unexpectedly, the Ninth Crown shook his head gently: "You will use it to attract the nine tribulations of Hedao in advance. Even if you are Hedao, you cannot guarantee that you can survive it safely. If you are Hedao, you will definitely die."
The one who was stunned. The one who was in the Innate Dao Sect was also going to speak, but immediately shut up when he heard this.
Although this technique is magical and they want to have it, it is naturally not worth it to pay the price of life for it.
"It seems that it can only be done by Fellow Daoist Xu. Fellow Daoist Xu's third disaster has not arrived for a long time, and it just so happened that he used this technique to cause the third disaster in advance."
The two looked at each other and pushed Xu Qingsong to the front of the stage.
Xu Qingsong did not object, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.
The ninth prince smiled, "Xu Qingsong, you can think carefully. The price of this technique is indeed quite high, but if the time for the technique is appropriate, its price can be ignored, and it is even a good thing."
"Ninth Crown Prince, no need to consider it, I agree."
Xu Qingsong said in a deep voice.
"good."
The ninth prince nodded slightly, glanced at Qi Jian and others, and they stepped back with great sensibility.
Only the ninth prince, Xu Qingsong, the Blood Paper Man, and Fang Chen were left at the scene.
"The technique of conquest for disaster is actually very simple. It requires the other party's hair to be used as a guide and cooperate with the Dharma door to connect with each other's cause and effect."
The ninth prince smiled.
"Cause and effect...? Is this technique actually led by cause and effect?"
A hint of horror flashed in Xu Qingsong's eyes. In order to confirm this, he asked again in a low voice:
"Ninth Crown Prince, can this technique really touch the cause and effect?"
"You don't believe it yet? Is it difficult to touch cause and effect? A long time ago, there were many Taoist techniques that could kill cause and effect."
The blood paper man smiled gloomy.
Xu Qingsong glanced at him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. The person in front of him had a more mysterious origin, and might be the legendary Yin soldier.
There are many rumors about this person's origin in the Taoist sect now, and no one knows which one would be the truth.
Fang Chen glanced at the Blood Paper Man. Could the Taoist technique that can cut off cause and effect be a skinning technique?
He suspected that the art of chasing disaster also originated from the Yin divine beast "Ye", and it is likely to be in the same system as the skinning technique.
But... I heard from the ninth prince that the level of this art of chaotic disaster may not be as high as that of skinning.
There may be a restraining relationship between the two.
The ninth prince smiled and said, "Come on, I will pass on the Dharma to you. After the ancient immortal road, I will give you Fang Chen's hair as a guide. After that, it will depend on you."
Seeing this, Xu Qingsong was not good enough to continue asking questions. He subconsciously took two steps forward and pricked up his ears.
Fang Chen also took two steps forward and listened to the teachings of the Ninth Crown Prince with Xu Qingsong.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Qingsong bowed respectfully and turned around and left.
The ninth prince looked at the blood paper man and smiled faintly, "You have always wanted to go to the ancient immortal road to see it. I will take you in this time, but you also have to promise me that when I am a fairy seedling, you will take me.
Go and find Yan Jun Daotong."
After saying that, he looked at the sky with a sigh: "Now that people in the world cannot become immortals, then just be a ghost and god, at least... it is much better than the so-called ancestor of the church..."
"Yan Jun Taoism?"
Fang Chen seemed to have heard the amazing secret again. This ninth prince had been immersed in Taoism for many years and had a ninth-generation royal palace as his backer. Countless masters were looking for Taoism for him. Ancient classics and their understanding of Taoism was much better than that of him.
He suddenly became interested in the Taoist tyranny of the Langya clan. If the ninth prince secretly made arrangements for his Taoist tyranny, there must be hidden information.
"Prince, please rest assured. If you become a fairy seedling, you can go to that place yourself. It is not difficult to obtain the Taoist throne of the Lord of Yan with my help."
The blood paper man smiled sinisterly.
Fang Chen continued to stay for a while until the ninth prince ordered the immortal boat to fly towards the ancient immortal road before his soul returned to his orifice.
He opened his eyes and found that only Langya Wenqiu was left around him, and there were still many people around him looking at him quietly.
"Senior Brother Fang, are you ready? Senior Brother Cheng and the others have all gone in, let's go in too."
Langya Wenqiu looked excited.
"You're not afraid at all?"
Fang Chen smiled, "Although I haven't walked through the ancient immortal path, I have heard from others more than once that there are many dangers hidden inside, and some dangers may not be able to deal with even the third level monks entering."
"There is a chance only if there is danger."
Langya asked Qiu a little and smiled: "If it is not dangerous at all, it will be scary. Brother Fang, please rest assured. If it is not done for me, I will choose to withdraw and will not force myself."
"It's good that you can understand."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
Just as the two were about to get up and go to the depths of the rugged rocks, they saw a fairy boat breaking through the air, attracting the attention of many nearby monks.
When the Ninth Crown Prince walked down from the fairy boat, many monks took a breath, and those who had some friendship with the Ninth Crown Prince's Mansion came forward and greeted him respectfully.
"Senior Brother Fang, that seems to be the ninth prince."
A trace of fear flashed in Langya Wenqiu's eyes and said in a voice.
She had never seen the ninth prince, but the senior brother of the Xuxian Sword Sect had talked about this person before. It happened that this person was on Gai Hong's fairy boat again, and she saw this guy who had almost caused heavy losses to the Langya tribe.
"Brother, who is that person?"
"You must have heard of the ninth prince's son who has never seen him, right? Do you not recognize the flag on the fairy boat?"
"Ninth Crown Prince? This person is also here to walk the ancient immortal path today?"
"No, the prince of the royal family must take the ancient immortal path once. If he can succeed, he will be qualified to compete for the throne in the future."
Everyone whispered, and then four figures broke through the air, namely three men and one woman.
The aura they emitted was already the Great Perfect Golden Elixir. When the ninth prince saw the four people, he immediately smiled enthusiastically and started chatting without any airs.
"Let's go."
Fang Chen smiled.
At this moment, the ninth prince's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Chen, and then he smiled enthusiastically:
"Fellow Daoist Fang is here too?"
Everyone showed a strange look on their faces, but they also thought it was natural. After all, Fang Chen's previous performance had far exceeded that of the immortal girl, and it was not surprising that the ninth prince could take the initiative to talk.
"Senior Brother Fang, they are coming to us."
Langya asked Qiu's voice and sent a hint of nervousness in his tone.
"Yeah."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and waited quietly.
The ninth prince and the other three men and one woman had already come to Fang Chen. The four of them were secretly scrutinizing Fang Chen, with a trace of fear hidden in their eyes.