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Chapter 605 The Ninth King

"You don't have to worry about whether there is a truce."

The young girl said lightly.

The Qin ancestor's expression changed again and again, and then he whispered: "This battle has begun. Even if I shout to stop, I can't stop. Please forgive me for Miss Shen Ji."

Fang Chen clearly felt that the Qin ancestor was very afraid of the mysterious woman, but the other party was still unwilling to stop the fight, and obviously he had an obsession in his heart.

"Old Qin, you have to make plans. This battle cannot be completed in a year or two as you imagined. If it really starts, it may take eighty or ninety years."

The young girl shook her head gently: "What else can be left in the Cang Dao Mansion by then? How many cultivators can you survive in the Xianqin tribe? It will only be a loss-making loss."

"Miss Shen Ji, I have been in Cangdao Mansion for many years, and I have not been in seclusion all day long. I also often gather with fellow Taoists from all walks of life to discuss the Tao."

A hint of confidence appeared on the face of the Qin ancestor: "I know this battle. Even if the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect want to plan behind their backs, they can only drink some soup, and there will be no impact on this battle.

The Blood Spirit Sect is everywhere. If you avoid it everywhere, it will not be in line with the way of existence. If the Qin family wants to improve, this battle will undoubtedly be fought."

"No room for turning around?"

The young girl frowned slightly.

"Miss Shen Ji hasn't been to Xian Qin several times. Why would I order my disciples to take you around?"

The Qin ancestor smiled.

"There is no need to say goodbye."

The young girl had no expression on her face, hugged her fists and turned around and left.

After she left, the Qin ancestor's face became extremely gloomy, as if he was thinking about something. After a few breaths, he took out a Xuantian mirror and injected many low-grade spirit stones into it.

Fang Chen originally planned to follow the young girl to see if she would stay here, but he didn't plan to leave after seeing this scene.

Soon, a figure appeared in the Xuantian Mirror, as if there was a fog above the figure, which made people not very real.

"Brother Qin, you have not made a decision, why do you still need to contact me?"

Old Qin hugged his fists and said with a serious expression: "Master Master, someone told me that the Blood Spirit Cultivator was planning behind this incident."

House Lord?

Fang Chen frowned slightly. He always thought that the Lord of the Cangdao Mansion had just accepted the bribe and did not intend to interfere in this matter.

But now it seems that there is something else.

The other party was obviously silent because of the three words "The Blood Spirit Sect". After a few breaths, he responded:

"Are you sure? Is the messenger reliable?"

"It's the Shinto Goddess."

"...It's okay, the Blood Spirit Sect only knows how to get some advantage in secret, so what if they let them get some advantage? Once this battle starts, they will not be able to control the situation.

You can conquer the Langya tribe as soon as possible, you will get your benefits, and I will get mine."

"But... the Shintoshi god asked me to truce the war, but I refused. Will this arouse Shintoshi's dissatisfaction?"

A trace of worry appeared on the Qin ancestor's face.

"It's just a god goddess, but it can't represent Shintoism? It's okay if an elder comes, but what are you afraid of just a god goddess?

No matter how strong Shintoism is, it will always be necessary to bow down to the Central Kingdom. The ninth-generation king behind the deity is not afraid of Shintoism."

When the Qin ancestor heard the three words "Ninth Generation King", he felt relieved, as if he had been given a dose of a calming injection.

After chatting with the other party for a few more words, he put away the Xuantian Mirror, turned around and went back to retreat and recuperate.

"Shintoism...Nine generations of kings..."

A sigh flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, the muddy water was so ruthless.

The ninth-generation king mentioned by the Cangdao Mansion Master is likely to be at the same level as the King of Zhentian - an ascension cultivator and a strong Immortal King.

This muddy water may have some connection with this ninth-generation king.

What did he want to get from the Langya tribe? Because it was inconvenient to take action, the Cangdao Mansion Master and the Qin ancestor joined forces to find an excuse to flatten the Langya tribe?

If this is true, the Blood Spirit Sect may not know the true inside story.

"They don't need to know that they just want the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, and they may not be interested in some of the inner emotions behind this."

A faint sneer flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and his soul chased the young girl.

As a result, no one was found, and the other party had disappeared without a trace.

The soul returned to the orifice. When Fang Chen opened his eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of him. It was the young woman.

"How did Wushixian Eyes practice?"

Seeing Fang Chen open his eyes, the young woman said lightly.

"It should be a starter."

A golden veins appeared in Fang Chen's eyes. At this moment, the young woman's lines and outlines kept flashing in front of him.

Surprisingly, the lines that should have been clearly seen seem to be confused now, and they are completely unable to condense the true outline of the young woman.

"Well, I'm indeed getting started. It seems that your talent is indeed not weak. How long has it been since you joined the Spirit-Slaying Secret?"

The young woman said lightly.

"Slaying Spirit Secret?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Fang Chen's face.

"Didn't you ask me to come and persuade the ancestor of Qin? When I was persuading him just now, you were also there."

The young woman frowned.

"Another old monster..."

Fang Chen smiled bitterly on his face, and said that his soul had only been discovered by three people.

The first one is the Pudu Heavenly Lord.

The second is the ancestor of Aoki Sect.

The one in front of me is the third one.

The Xuxian Sword Sect seemed quite disdainful of Pudu Tianzun, which indirectly proved that Pudu Tianzun could not be a mysterious immortal, so Pudu Tianzun could discover his soul, which may have nothing to do with cultivation, and there are other reasons.

The ancestor of Qingmu Sect was able to discover his soul because he was a mysterious immortal, and his purity was crushed by cultivation.

The person in front of him... Fang Chen was not sure about what reason she discovered his soul.

But it is most likely that it is like Pudu Tianzun, which has some special means.

"Senior, are you killing the Spirit Si Wushi Tianzun below, don't you know the name of the Senior?"

A serious look appeared on Fang Chen's face, and he stood up and bowed with his fists.

"You are lazy, you have taken the word "No Origin".

The young woman said lightly: "My name is 'Shen Ji'."

"Divine Girl?"

Fang Chen had a strange expression. The Qin ancestor also called her the God Ji. Did this person use his real name?

"Yes, I'm using my own name."

The young woman seemed to guess what Fang Chen was thinking, nodded calmly, and then said:

"The Qin ancestor didn't listen to my advice. This battle will inevitably be fought. He has this confidence, so there should be some reason. You just stayed there for a while and found out what news did you hear?"

Fang Chen thought about it and repeated the conversation between the Qin ancestor and the Cang Daofu Palace.

"I think that there may be the ninth king in this matter."

Fang Chen added.

Shen Ji frowned and pondered for a while, and suddenly a sudden glance appeared between her eyebrows, and she nodded slightly:

"You guessed it, there is indeed the figure of the Ninth King in this matter, but it has nothing to do with the Ninth King. It should be a decision made by some people in the Ninth King's Mansion.

If they wanted the Taoist tradition of the Langya tribe, they might have obtained some kind of Taoist magic that originated from ancient times, and they needed to cooperate with the Taoist tradition of the Langya tribe to be used.

As far as I know, the ninth son of the Ninth King likes to study Taoist magic and has ordered his subordinates to search everywhere, and he has found some secrets about the Three Thousand Daomen."
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