Wandao Tower, inner sect.

With Sun Susu's cultivation level, she was one of the true disciples. Not only did she have her own cave, but the cave is within a radius of hundreds of miles.

There are all kinds of spiritual springs, spiritual veins, and spiritual fields.

Sun Beiwang and another Sun woman had never seen this scene. They had never even been to the Sun family's main lineage before.

"Owner."

Three paper men slowly walked to everyone.

"This is the spiritual technique of Wandaolou, which you will learn in the future."

Sun Susu said lightly.

"So this is the technique of attaching spirits."

A hint of excitement flashed through Sun Beiwang's eyes.

"You go with them to your residence, and practice here well in the future. Don't be fooled. Every once in a while, I will take the exam to get your practice."

Sun Susudao.

"yes!"

The three of them saluted and then each followed a paper man to leave.

The paper man who led Fang Chen led him to a cave dozens of miles away. In front of the cave was a fertile spiritual field.

There is also a sip of mountain spring nearby. The spring water surging inside is extremely spiritual. I am afraid that if you take a sip, the effect will not be weaker than that of ordinary low-grade spirit stones.

Ruo Fang Chen is really a mortal who has never set foot in the path of immortality and practices in such a place.

It is estimated that the accumulation of the Qi refining stage will be completed in seven or eight years and the foundation will be established.

When the paper man left, Fang Chen gradually merged into the shadow and disappeared.

The inner sect of Wandao Building is very large, and it is unlikely to search this place in a short period of time.

Fang Chen specifically looked for places with the aura of forbidden law, and the forbidden law in these places could not stop him.

I found more than a dozen places in a row, some were caves for monks in the ascension stage, and some were places where I was a place for scattered immortals to meditate.

No useful clue information.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

"Why are you so slow? Senior Brother Yan holds a banquet. If you are late, be careful to make him angry!"

"Didn't this come immediately after receiving the news? Why did Senior Brother Yan hold a banquet this time?"

"Don't you really know the false?"

"Speak quickly, don't keep it a secret. I have been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, so how can I know about the outside world?"

"Senior Brother Yan has broken through..."

"hiss--"

"Senior Brother Yan's breakthrough...hasn't he become the youngest scattered immortal in Wandaolou's history? I remember he is less than a thousand years old this year..."

"Who said no, this time, there are people coming to congratulate the Yin Sheng Sect, the Dari Sect, the Du family, the Qu family, and the Jiuxian Mountain Holy Land."

"Well... it's okay to say anything else. The purpose of Du's and Qu's family coming... may not be very simple. It is probably for the matter of Long's family and Sun's family."

A group of Taoists flew past Fang Chen, and Fang Chen thought and immediately followed.

This is a bamboo forest covering hundreds of miles of land. There are countless fairy birds and spirit beasts, and there are spiritual fields everywhere, with all kinds of spiritual trees and medicines planted.

There is also a turbulent spiritual river running through the entire bamboo forest. The abundant spiritual power is far dozens of times stronger than Sun Susu’s temple!

Even the three thousand sects with the great white lotus are far inferior to those in this place, and there are more than a few points.

When Fang Chen arrived, there were already hundreds of true disciples of Wandao Tower sitting here.

Most of these disciples are cultivators in the Hedao stage, some are in the Tribulation stage, and some are in the Ascension stage.

The seats are ranked by cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the seats, and there are true teachings coming from behind. He also saw Sun Susu.

However, with Sun Susu's cultivation level, he can only sit outside now.

Countless paper people held spiritual fruits and wine in their hands and shuttled through the crowd.

At the center of this group of monks, six figures were sitting cross-legged.

The only thing that is the same is that the aura on their bodies has reached the realm of scattered immortals.

"This person is sixty or seventy percent similar to Nangong Yuancheng."

Fang Chen's eyes fell on a scattered immortal.

This fairy looked like she was in her early thirties, wearing a decent clothes, her eyes were easy-going and indifferent to everything.

As expected, this person should be Nangong Yuancheng's elder brother who practiced in the Holy Land of Jiuxian Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, I'm very happy to be here this time. I'll give you a cup."

The young man sitting in the middle of the six people raised his wine glass.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of drinking, and just glanced at him lightly:

"Fellow Daoist Yan, you don't need to drink wine. Today I am here to congratulate you on your promotion to the realm of Sanxian, and secondly, I want to ask if you, the Long family members who are protected by Wandaolou, can you leave it to me to deal with it?"

As soon as this statement was made, the other immortals all had their expressions. The expressions of the immortals from Qu and Du were obviously not very good-looking.

"Nangong Yuanzhen, it is a great joy to be promoted to Sanxian today. Why do you have to mention these?"

Nangong Yuanzhen's eyes fell on a woman and said lightly:

"Qu Ge, my brother and Zhao Mingxuan broke the life cup together, and this matter is very likely to be related to the Long family. I want to find out this matter, which will hinder your Qu family?"

The nearby true teachings saw that Nangong Yuanzhen seemed to be unkind and pretended not to see him. They were all bowing their heads and eating spiritual fruits, drinking spiritual wine, and talking softly with their left and right. However, Yu Guang always paid attention to these people.

"The four major families may have struggled, but now that Long and Sun have encountered a change, even for some friendship back then, they should not add to the point of being in trouble at this moment."

Another woman spoke slowly.

She was born in the Du family and was named Du Anxian.

She, Qu Ge, Yan Haoran, Nangong Yuanzhen and others were the geniuses who finally succeeded in the place where the wind was prisoners.

Like Long Ruo, Sun Susu, and even Long Ying, the first one can only be regarded as their descendants.

"This is your idea. I don't bother to put aside this matter. I just want to know who my brother died."

Nangong Yuanzhen said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, this matter is actually simple. If you think about it carefully, you will know the truth. Your younger brother naturally died at the hands of the sword cultivator brought by Li Changsheng. He had a spiritual treasure and wanted to kill Zhao Mingxuan and your younger brother, it would be easy."

A young man with an overly rosy complexion smiled while drinking:

"For this matter, I still have to go to Li Changsheng and the others to seek justice. It depends on whether you dare. However, although these sword cultivators are strong, they can be unafraid of the Holy Land of Jiuxian Mountain."

Today, there are many true stories from Long and Sun. When he heard what this person said, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the sword cultivators of Li Changsheng, how could Long and Sun be so lonely in less than a year?

Even their children were implicated, and they were often rolled their eyes and jokes in the Wandao Building.

"I heard that someone in your Dari Sect was defeated by Li Changsheng. Could it be that he wanted to use this to make the Holy Land of Jiuxian Mountain stand up for your Dari Sect?"

Nangong Yuanzhen was not deceived and let out a faint chuckling.

The rosy young man refused to say anything: "That little hatred is nothing, it's just a misunderstanding.

At that time, it was only because a Sun family member of this sect was killed by someone to have some conflict with Li Changsheng. This is nothing.

Now my Dari Sect will naturally not come forward for Sun again.”

Fang Chen felt that he could not find any clues here, so he could only listen to the group of scattered immortals and planned to turn around and leave.

A paper man happened to walk towards him with fruits and vegetables, and his face was eighty-slightly similar to Hong Qing.
Chapter completed!