Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This is……

Fang Chen immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving, turned around and came to the big curtain, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Within the curtain, thousands of immortal boats can be seen traveling rapidly.

There are countless figures on every fairy boat.

Across the curtain, Fang Chen could also feel extremely strong and terrifying auras from these figures.

"Countless nine turns, one step, two steps, three steps to break the limit, and half-saint..."

Fang Chen's expression became a little solemn. The curtain must not have appeared out of thin air. For this scene to appear in his interior, perhaps these monks had some connection with him.

"Are they the group of people mentioned by Saint Jinyang?"

As soon as he thought, Fang Chen's eyes fell on the fairy boat in the center.

The style of this fairy boat is somewhat similar to Gu Yueling's original fairy boat.

On the deck of the fairy boat, a young man in purple clothes sat in the middle.

In front of him was a projected star map.

The young man in purple clothes was carefully reading the star map, sometimes meditating, sometimes talking to a few people around him.

Fang Chen discovered that the auras of the people around the young man in purple were very similar to those of the saints.

"Are these saints?"

He took a closer look at the rest of the people on the fairy boat.

"One, two, three...fifty...fifty-nine...sixty..."

"Sixty saints..."

Fang Chen's expression became more solemn, and his eyes fell on the young man in purple again.

This man has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his skin is as white as snow. He looks very handsome. His face is resolute, a little less feminine and a little more masculine.

If the aura of saints on the other people's bodies was mentioned, Fang Chen could clearly sense it.

When he wanted to check the aura of the young man in purple, it was like there was a layer of fog that made it impossible to see through.

"This time, the six major battalions have sent out a total of more than a million spies, right? Isn't there any news yet?"

The young man in purple suddenly spoke.

When the six saints who had been standing near him heard this, they immediately looked at each other, and five of them fell on a female saint.

"Wu Xinling, as the leader of the secret camp, you were originally responsible for coordinating the task of finding the remnants of Xianhong. Why didn't you give the location of the remnants of Xianhong as planned?"

The young man in purple also looked at the female saint and said calmly.

Wu Xinling?

Fang Chen's eyes also fell on the female saint, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

If the young man in purple hadn't spoken out the girl's name, he almost didn't recognize Wu Xinling.

Compared with before, Wu Xinling looked more mature, her face was a bit older, and her aura was very powerful, even more profound than the original Jinyang Saints.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Chen didn't realize that this was his old acquaintance for a while.

The genius of the Shadow Clan who once planned to borrow something from him.

But...this person actually became a saint, but he still obeyed the orders of others?

"The remnant of Immortal Hong... this should be the one mentioned by Saint Jinyang..."

Fang Chen looked at the young man in purple.

This person really has something to do with him, and his destination is probably the Nine Regions.

"Young Master, I just wanted to tell you about this."

Wu Xinling cupped her hands and said:

"The god clan I accidentally contacted in the interior location has been defeated, and the demon clan who joined forces with him was also wiped out and expelled.

They failed to obtain the accurate star map in the hands of the Taoist demon clan. "

"Defeated? You said that the protoss has the strength of a semi-saint. Although he is condensing in an inferior inner scene and is intruded by the undead in the inner scene, the thing I gave him can make him in a short time. , don’t be threatened by this, and enjoy the power of the inner scene.”

"With such a method, how can he be defeated in the so-called Nine Realms? The strongest half-step Heavenly Dao there is just an unconventional limit-breaker, not an orthodox limit-breaker."

The young man in purple frowned.

"Originally, things were going as planned, but something went wrong in the middle. A strong man from the soul race appeared in the nine regions and mastered a special soul weapon. There were thousands of limit-breakers hidden in it, and nearly one hundred and nine revolutions. territory."

Wu Xinling bowed and said:

"Under the threat of this power, coupled with the reincarnation methods of the saints of the Xianhong lineage, that god was defeated."

"The remnants of Immortal Hong still have some tricks up their sleeves."

The young man in purple smiled faintly:

"I knew from the beginning that the brains of Jinyang Sage and others are not as useful as those of Wandao Sage and Fang Lie. Now that I see it, they are really being played around."

"Young Master, please rest assured that we are definitely approaching the Nine Regions at this moment. As long as we find the correct position, when we come to the Nine Regions, the six battalions will destroy everything in the Nine Regions."

A saint cupped his hands and said.

"The remnants of Immortal Hong are like those weeds that cannot be eradicated. If our ancestors from the Huosui lineage had not successfully obtained the honorary heavenly seats in the Arbitration Court of the Qingming Supreme Alliance this time, they would still be practicing quietly in the Shenzang Divine Realm to accumulate strength. , just waiting to bite us back one day.”

The young man in purple smiled and his eyes fell on Wu Xinling:

"I remember that you were also from the Shenzang Divine Realm. Later, your tribe also encountered some problems and became an exiled tribe?"

The other saints looked at Wu Xinling.

Wu Xinling was silent for a breath and nodded slowly:

"Exactly, when our clan became an exiled clan and happened to be near the Cangshui Divine Realm, I had the opportunity to worship in the Jiuyu Palace and practice.

It was only after I became a saint that I was favored by the young master, who took me to fight everywhere and made great achievements in battle, laying a solid foundation for our clan to regain a foothold in the Cangshui Divine Realm. "

"Did you hear later that who is in power in your Divine Realm?"

The young man in purple smiled lightly.

"It seems like... the Flame Clan."

Wu Xinling whispered.

When Fang Chen heard this, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Although the God Clan was in exile, now it seems that the Shadow Clan is also in exile.

But why is the Yan Clan in power?

No matter how we turn, it won’t be the Yan clan’s turn, right?

"Do you know why the Yan Clan is in power? Because they have been fighting against the remnants of Immortal Hong from the beginning to the end.

When the founder of Wumai learned about this, he favored the Yan clan, made a few casual remarks, and sent some new saints to replace Long Sheng and others.

With this relationship, the Yan Clan can finally grow into a powerful group that is not weaker than the original God Clan and take control of the Shenzang Divine Realm. "

The young man in purple smiled lightly.

Wu Xinling's expression became more and more respectful, and the other saints could also feel how terrifying the energy behind it was.

Just by saying a few words and expressing his intentions to the stationed saint, he could finally support such a small ethnic group to become the leader of the Divine Realm. What kind of power is this?

"I am telling you this because I hope you can keep this in mind, no matter whether you are a human or a member of the Huo Sui lineage.

As long as you take it as your responsibility to eradicate the remnants of Xianhong, Patriarch Huosui will not treat you badly. "

The young man in purple smiled.

"yes!"

All the saints nodded solemnly.

"Patriarch Huo Sui..."

Fang Chen looked equally solemn.

He got a lot of useful information from this conversation.

The other party could actually have a certain understanding of the Nine Realms from such a distance.

And this is because Wu Xinling's interior location can contact the ancient demon?

"No wonder the ancient demon can use the power of the inner scene unscrupulously, because he has always been in contact with this side, and got something from this person that can restrain... the undead in the inner scene..."

Fang Chen looked strange. He now knew the names of those black liquids.

"No... the defeat of the ancient demon happened hundreds of years ago. Why did Wu Xinling report it now?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes fell on Wu Xinling again. There was no other emotion in his indifferent expression.