"Tianxin, pay homage to the prince."

Gong Tianxin quickly stepped forward, bowed and then looked at Xia Yunxin and smiled:

"This is Miss Yunxin. She is in the lower palace Tianxin, and she is the ancestor of the Zhongzhou Jingxian Sect."

Du Yunxu had already told him the matter, and Gong Tianxin also knew the crux of the matter, it was his subordinates' subordinates... who accidentally provoked the prince's relatives.

"You are really the ancestor of the Jingxian Sect!?"

Xia Yunxin was still a little disbelief, her eyes were a little dull. The one in front of her didn't look like the one she knew.

The monks in the sect said that he was the ancestor of the sect, and his supernatural powers were the highest in the world. Even if the other ancestors of the sect in the middle continent saw him, they could treat him with courtesy.

But such an existence is inexplicably respectful to her cousin?

"I dare not take it, but I dare not take it. On the surface, I am the ancestor of the Jingxian Sect, but my true identity is a monk of the Jingxian Palace. In fact, I am the righteous god in the underworld who works for the prince."

Gong Tianxin quickly smiled and said, "I made a mistake in doing things. I don't know if someone below has provoked Miss Yun Xin. This time I came to apologize."

"If you don't know about this, you don't need to apologize. You can notify the monks below and don't go to Daxia if you have nothing to do. As for the reasons, you can just want a reasonable and not suspicious one."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Yes, yes, thank you, prince!"

Gong Tianxin suddenly felt relieved and bowed repeatedly.

After he left, Fang Chen brought Xia Yunxin, who was still a little confused, into the mansion. Xia Ji was already waiting here early.

"Yunxin, this is your third brother."

Fang Chen Dao.

When Xia Yunxin saw Xia Ji, she felt a very special feeling. She couldn't speak. After hearing Fang Chen's words, she looked excited and realized that the person in front of her was actually the third brother she had never met, the third prince of Daxia, Xia Ji.

"Third brother."

Xia Yunxin walked forward quickly and wanted to say something, but in the end he silently lowered his head and said only two words.

"I went to Kyoto more than ten years ago and met you."

Xia Ji smiled, "You were caught here by Fang Da this time because you made a mistake, right?"

"She has become a monk of Jingxian Sect. I think she seems to be a little interested in this, so I decided to leave it to you. You can take her with you and increase your knowledge."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Jingxian Sect, the Jingxian Palace behind it is indeed very powerful. Over the years, my Hidden Guard Division has fought with them openly and secretly. If it weren't for my special status, I would have suffered several great losses."

Xia Ji sighed.

"Hidden Guardian..."

Xia Yunxin was stunned and stared at Xia Ji blankly.

"What? You, a monk like the Jingxian Cult, has heard of the name of the Hidden Guard Division?"

Xia Ji asked curiously.

Xia Yunxin nodded blankly.

After a pause, she hurriedly said, "Third Brother, this Hidden Guard is you..."

"Your third brother is Sijun of the Yinwei Department. From a common sense, the Jingxian Sect you are in is just a branch of the Jingxian Palace below, while the Yinwei Department is competing with the Jingxian Palace."

Fang Chen smiled, "This is also my aunt who said you have to see the world. If you are the royal princess, go and do odd jobs for the seventh-rank county magistrate."

“…”

"Yunxin is left to you."

Fang Chen smiled at Xia Ji, then stood up and left.

Xia Yunxin was about to speak, but was stopped by Xia Ji:

"Stop calling, your cousin is very busy. He just came out of seclusion and ran around. Don't bother him. Instead, consider yourself first. If you want to learn something in the future, follow me and see more.

When I think you are qualified one day, I will let you get started with the affairs of the Hidden Defense Department.”

"Brother Third, I will work hard."

Xia Yunxin nodded quickly.

...

...

Fang Chen did not leave the Futu Realm, but came to a very prosperous city far away from the Dangyin Mountain Realm.

This city does not even have a city name. Most of the evil demons wandering here have plundered the lifespan of others, and their minds have been gradually eroded.

But they did not completely lose their minds. They knew that Fang Chen was not easy to mess with, so along the way, no evil demon dared to come forward and make trouble for himself.

I found a teahouse here and went straight to a quiet room on the third floor. After waiting for about a short while, I saw a figure walking in.

The figure respectfully left a stack of jade slips, and then retreated, never looking directly at Fang Chen from beginning to end, nor making a sound.

This is the stronghold arranged by Xie Zhi, which is used to convey messages. According to Huang Qingque's words, he has arranged hundreds of such strongholds in the Futu Realm.

In the long run, we can use this to compete with Jingxian Palace in the future.

Xie Zhi's main news channels are still relying on Jingxian Palace, but a large part of them have been replaced by the Hidden Guard Department.

Even so, Huang Qingque still thought about creating a reliable and reliable information channel by himself.

Looking through the contents of the jade slip, it was nothing more than some briefings in Xie Xi. For example, in recent days, Xie Xi has performed several official duties and arrested several rats who have caused damage to the Lingzhansi.

Fang Chen had informed Huang Qingque in advance, and he would be in seclusion for a while, so if Huang Qingque wanted to find him, the news would be passed to the stronghold and you would know at a glance.

The jade slip in front had nothing to do with him. When the last one was finally left, it was the news that Huang Qingque left for him, or for the twelve Xiezi.

[Shura Sea, Slaughter the Immortal Lord, Come quickly.]

Slaughter... Immortal Lord?

Fang Chen's mind saw the scene of slaughtering the Immortal Lord extinguishing the fire of life of countless immortals in the Holy Land of Jiuxian Mountain.

"The Slaughter of the Immortal Lord has nothing to do with the Spirit-Slaying Secret. Xie Zhi's duty is to only target internal issues of the Spirit-Slaying Secret and not interfere with external affairs, just like a law enforcement monk of the Spirit God Sect.

Why did Taoist Qingque call me to the Shura Sea this time to find the Immortal Lord of Slaughter?"

In contemplation, a terrifying yin energy rolled in. In just a moment, countless yin demons in the city seemed to be imprisoned by some special force. No matter what they were doing at this moment, they all became frozen and stood still, motionless.

Fang Chen destroyed the jade slip in his hand, and the green armor floated on the surface, and raised his hand and punched him.

This time, like the end of the world is coming, countless dust and smoke are rising everywhere, rolling in all directions.

When the dust and smoke in the middle dissipated slightly, the boundary that was supposed to be a city site turned into a ruin. It was impossible to see that there was a not-so-broad city here.

Fang Chen stood in the middle of the ruins, his eyes as cold as ice.

The one who took action seemed to have left.

The opponent didn't care whether this attack could be killed or not. He only planned to use one move, and after one move, he would not continue.

"Xie's stronghold was exposed. As soon as I came, someone came to the door to kill me. It was not aimed at me, but at the monk Xie's, but by my own people.

What is the connection between this matter and the Immortal Slaughter?”

Fang Chen waited in place for a while, and saw that the other party really didn't plan to take action again, so he turned around and left.

He also wanted to use the power of Huang Qingque to fight Ji Tianjun across the air. Now that the power has not been borrowed, there are signs of something wrong with Huang Qingque.

This is not possible.
Chapter completed!