"Qin Hucheng, aren't you dead?"

The bearded swordsman was stunned, and quickly stepped forward to look Qin Hucheng up and down, and even reached out to squeeze his arm.

It seems, flesh and blood?

Except for feeling slightly cold to the touch, it is almost the same as a living person!

"Could someone be impersonating Senior Brother Qin?"

"Senior Brother Qin's original destiny... was indeed destroyed."

Wang Zhenlong looked at Qin Hucheng intently for a while and suddenly said:

"Who brought you into the Sword Sect in the first place?"

"It's the sect leader."

Qin Hu became enlightened.

"Senior Brother Qin was brought into the Sword Sect personally by the sect leader?"

Jing Yuehan and others looked at each other in confusion.

They are many years older than Qin Hucheng, so they don't know the details of Qin Hucheng's entry into the clan.

"It's Qin Hucheng."

Wang Zhenlong nodded to everyone. He glanced at Fang Chen and his eyes fell on Qin Hucheng:

"Tell me what you know."

"Disciple... I am originally from the Qiufeng family."

Qin Hucheng spoke calmly, "When he was being chased by the enemy, he was rescued by senior Li Wuwang, the head of the Tianjian Division, and was sent here and handed over to the sect master."

"From then on, the disciples became monks of the Sword Sect on one side and monks of the Spiritual God Sect on the other."

"You're talking nonsense!"

A peak leader yelled angrily.

Qin Hucheng ignored it and continued: "Years ago, the sect master gave me something, which he said was a demon fetus against immortality, and asked me to find an opportunity to plant it on Junior Sister Yu.

With my cultivation at that time, I could not perform this technique alone, so I and the Peak Master cast the technique together and successfully planted the Demonic Fetus of the Revived Immortal in Junior Sister Jade's body."

"Peak Master!?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Zhang Ling.

Jing Yuehan looked at Qin Hucheng in disbelief. Did the other party know how much ripples these words would cause within the Sword Sect?

Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hucheng with a disappointed face: "You disappoint me so much."

"Peak Master, Junior Brother Fang's methods are far beyond your imagination. He has the ability to... influence the status of sword cultivators in the Prison Wind Land."

Qin Hucheng said with a serious face: "Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes that senior Li Wuwang was killed by Junior Brother Fang with a sword. You and I joined the Spiritual God Sect just to change the situation of sword cultivator Yu Qiu Feng.

What I said today is just that I don’t want to see the situation that Tianjian Division managed to maintain be broken in one fell swoop.”

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Ling suddenly took a few steps back and looked at Fang Chen with eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

How could this junior in front of me... hurt Li Wuwang!?

She came from Tianjian Division. For countless years, Li Wuwang has been an undefeated myth in her mind.

He is the destined saint who has the ability to turn the tide and seek justice for the sword cultivators in Prison Wind Land!

How could such a saint be hurt by a descendant?

But she also knew Qin Hucheng's temperament very well. She had always known that in Qin Hucheng's eyes, the Spiritual God Religion was nothing. Only when it concerned the Tianjian Division would Qin Hucheng make such a decision today.

Qin Hucheng stared at Zhang Ling without blinking.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Ling, and saw his expression changing continuously. They already understood something in their hearts, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

"Qin Hucheng and I are indeed spiritual cultivators."

Zhang Ling looked at Wang Zhenlong and cupped his hands: "The sect master once told me that if his life was lost, I would be responsible for summoning him, saying that he died at the hands of Fang Chen, regardless of whether he really died in

In Fang Chen's hands.

This basin of dirty water will be poured on him no matter what."

Wang Zhenlong looked at Zhang Ling intently for a while, then slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, tears seemed to appear.

"But, why..."

The bearded swordsman stammered, trying to find some flaws in Qin Hucheng and Zhang Ling's words. Suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Spiritual God Cult! What we are talking about is the Blood Spirit Cult. What does it have to do with this Spiritual God Cult!?"

Zhang Ling glanced at him: "In the outside world, the Blood Spirit Sect is the Spiritual God Cult. The Spiritual God Cult monks are all over the world, and they change their names from time to time."

"If you are monks of the Spiritual God Religion, why do you abandon the Spiritual God Religion so easily?"

Someone said in a deep voice: "We can also think that you have some reason to be used by Fang Chen to throw dirty water on the sect leader? Who is the Li Wuwang you just mentioned?"

"It's okay if you don't know some things. Anyway, that's all."

Zhang Ling looked at Fang Chen:

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Tianjian Division, the reason why there are so many people in Xuxian Sword Sect is probably because of the old swordsman."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You can point out who else is from your Tianjian Division."

Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly.

A few hours later, there were hundreds more figures in the sect master's hall. Almost all of them were geniuses from various peaks. Even if they were not very outstanding people, they would not be much weaker than Qin Hucheng.

The lowest level of cultivation is also the third level of out-of-body experience.

Their expressions were stern, and their eyes towards Fang Chen were full of hostility.

The bearded sword cultivator and the others looked at each other in shock, never expecting that so many spies would be planted in their house.

Tianjiansi... these three words were deeply imprinted in their minds.

"You can go back. Li Wuwang should have some pawns here. Send a message for me. Instead of cooperating with the Lingshen Sect, it's better to cooperate with me."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Can we leave now?

Everyone was slightly startled, thinking that today's fate was decided and there was no way out, but they didn't expect that the other party had no intention of taking their lives at all.

"Everyone, let's go quickly."

Qin Hucheng waved his hand.

"You come with us."

Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hucheng.

"I...can't leave."

Qin Hucheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Peak Master leaves quickly. Please convey to him what Junior Brother Fang said. Perhaps... the Spiritual God Sect is not the only partner we can cooperate with here."

"Other than the Spiritual God Cult, who else can change the situation of sword cultivator Yu Qianfeng in a short period of time?"

Zhang Ling snorted coldly, and then led the crowd into sword lights that disappeared into the sky.

Qin Hucheng sighed softly in his heart, and then he cupped his fists and bowed to Fang Chen. A flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, as if he was grateful to Fang Chen for letting Zhang Ling and others go.

There was silence in the sect master's hall.

Wang Zhenlong suddenly said: "You said that Wang Chongsong did not really die. Do you really mean that?"

"I don't dare to deceive Master, it is naturally true."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said, "Wang Chongsong's identity is extremely mysterious. Disciples suspect that he was at least a middle-level member of the Spiritual God Religion before, and possibly a high-level member."

"The middle and high-level leaders of the Spiritual God Religion are nothing special, right?"

Someone muttered.

Fang Chen glanced at the other party and said calmly: "The Spiritual God Sect I am talking about does not refer to the Blood Spirit Sect here. I am afraid that only the loose immortals of Rank 4 and above can be the middle level of the Spiritual God Sect. Whatever

One person can easily destroy three continents."

Everyone took a breath, this Spiritual God Sect really has such monstrous ferocious flames!?

"Master, if Wang Chongsong is really of your bloodline, he might have been taken away by..."

Fang Chen hesitated for a moment and said.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhenlong waved his hand: "I have never married, so where does my bloodline come from? He is my adopted son. Many years ago, I don't know who placed him in front of my cave as an infant.
Chapter completed!