"Related to the Three Thousand Gates?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

Will this be related to some kind of magic of disgust?

If this matter was really presided over by the ninth son of the Ninth King, did he obtain some kind of magic of disgust and need the Taoist tradition of the Langya tribe to be used?

"Your strength can no longer interfere in this matter. I will ask another colleague of the Lingzhansi to let him deal with it and try to make this matter big and small."

Shen Ji said lightly, "But it will take half a year to get here at the earliest, so the Cang Dao Mansion will be very chaotic in the past six months. You'd better leave here to avoid being affected by it."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if a colleague from the Lingshensi came to take over the matter, but I think the other party would not be an ordinary person.

"I'm leaving, say goodbye."

After the Shen Ji Yan turned around and wanted to leave.

Fang Chen quickly clasped his fists and said, "Senior Shen Ji, I want to ask something."

He learned from the real person Chongxu that the ancestor Fang Tingyuan was once a member of the Spirit-Slaying Secretariat, and the divine goddess in front of him was also a member of the Spirit-Slaying Secretariat.

This shows that 99% of the other party are the "witch" that was the first.

"You want to ask Fang Tingyuan about it?"

The god goddess said lightly.

“That’s right.”

Fang Chen nodded.

"He...is a mysterious person."

A faint thought flashed in Shen Ji's eyes, and then she whispered: "From my understanding, Fang Tingyuan will not be easily deprived of his cultivation, nor will he die easily.

He must still be alive in the world, but for some reason, he didn't want to show up.

Didn’t you go crazy in Chaoxian Mansion some time ago? I suspect that he resolved it for you that time, but it’s a pity that I was not present at that time.”

She sighed softly, then changed her subject: "You already know a few blood spirit cultivators, can you ask me to help you remove them?"

That time in Chaoxian Mansion...

Fang Chen was a little shocked. He knew from Fairy Jade that an old man came forward to suppress the nine consciousnesses in the mottled blood.

If this senior hadn't taken action, he would not have imagined how he would have never dared to imagine today.

This senior... could be Fang Tingyuan, the ancestor of Fang family?

But the other party was at least a mysterious immortal. Fang Tingyuan was just a golden elixir four hundred years ago, and was promoted to the realm of Xuanxian in four hundred years...

Such a speed of practice is too terrifying.

"Forget it, leave it to you for yourself."

When Fang Chen came to his senses, the other party had left and was nowhere to go.

After pondering for a few breaths, Fang Chen took out the lessons of Zhou Tian.

"Xiao Zhou, have you heard of Shintoism? How many spirit stones are needed?"

"The cause and effect of Shintoism is not deep. I just ask some children of the Immortal Palace to know, and I won't accept your spirit stones."

Zhou Tian’s Learning: “Shendaoism is one of the five major sects in Zhongzhou today, and the Blood Spirit Sect you know is also among them.

Shintaoism is composed of four immortal court forces, namely Qingxiang Sect, Dadao Academy, Lingyun Sword Sect, and Juxian Sect, and there is a sect ancestor who is in charge."

"Composed of four immortal court forces?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised, and he didn't expect that there would be the Juxian Sect. He had killed the immortal Miao of the Juxian Sect, and Ruoyu killed a Shintao disciple?

"Well, the Jiang family was included in the earliest days, or Shintoism was created by the Jiang family."

Zhou Tianzhi Ji said: "It's just that the Jiang family has declined so much that it has been removed."

"No wonder Shen Ji can recognize Jiang Tianai and have a friendship with the Giant Immortal Sect..."

Fang Chen suddenly realized in his heart.

"What is the status of Shen Ji in Shintoism?"

"The most outstanding disciples of the four sects will choose one god goddess. After various tests, one will be left in the end. They will be able to obtain the true teachings of Shintoism and may take over the position of the sect leader in the future."

After talking about Zhou Tian Zhi Ji, he added another sentence:

"It's just that not every generation of divine goddess can get to that point. There are even very few divine girls who can get to that point. After all, there are no places where the practice can be calculated just right, and there are always some surprises in the middle."

"Mr. Fang, Mr. He is looking for a meeting."

Outside the quiet room, the sound of Chu Lan's personal maid sounded.

Crane white-faced?

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly, put away Zhou Tian's lesson and walked out, led by the maid to the living room.

He Baiyan seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When she saw Fang Chen, she immediately stepped forward and bowed:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I used to judge a gentleman's heart as a villain, so please don't blame me."

"What does Fellow Daoist He mean?"

Fang Chen said in surprise.

He Baiyan looked ashamed: "I thought the same as others at the beginning. I thought that Fellow Daoist Fang was a liar. Now I know that Fellow Daoist really has the means to pull Mr. Qin Feng out of the Jedi."

"Oh, it turns out that it's this. Fellow Daoist He doesn't need to take it to heart, I don't care."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"But I feel really ashamed, so I set up a banquet today to apologize. Please be sure to appreciate your face."

He Baiyan smiled bitterly.

Fang Chen originally planned to refuse, but his mind suddenly moved and nodded slightly: "Even if you apologize, Fellow Daoist He is just worried about his wife. But since Fellow Daoist He set up a banquet, if he can't go down, he will not give Fellow Daoist He face."

Seeing Fang Chen agreeing to go, He Baiyan suddenly smiled happily on his face, and the two walked outside while chatting.

Just as Master Li happened to see this scene, he immediately stepped forward to ask curiously.

Seeing this, He Baiyan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I will hold a banquet to apologize to Fellow Daoist Fang. Come with you. I have offended you so much during this period. I hope you can forgive me."

"There are some delicious food and drinks? Then of course, go and have a walk!"

Master Li laughed and nodded immediately to agree.

He is the best at eating and drinking!

Fang Chen glanced at him, hoping that he would still be so happy after waiting.

He Baiyan's banquet was placed in an extremely elegant and quiet courtyard, which was a certain distance from Qin Mansion.

I saw the maids and servants coming and going, with all kinds of delicacies in the tray in their hands. Master Li just took a look and smelled it, and the greedy worms in his stomach began to scream.

"This place is Qingfengyuan, opened by a senior of Zhongsan, and contains rare and delicious food from all over the world. People of our generation often hold banquets here to welcome guests."

While introducing the two, He Baiyan took the two to a private room, saying that it was a private room, but in fact it was an independent bamboo forest courtyard.

"It's just the three of us?"

Master Li was a little surprised. He thought He Baiyan would invite some monks from the Qin Mansion to eat and drink together.

Are you afraid of being embarrassed? After all, this is an apology banquet.

Thinking of this, Master Li knew it.

"You two will sit first, and there is another big man who will come here later. He is the first confidant to the head of the family."

After He Baiyan took her seat, she asked the maid to serve the two of them, and then said with a smile.

"Criminal, I think this person wants to win you over."

Master Li quietly sent a message.

Fang Chen smiled without saying a word. After a cup of tea, a figure slowly walked into the private room.

It is the monk of the Blood Spirit Sect and the general of the Yuelong war.

When he saw Fang Chen, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

When Fang Chen "saw" him, a smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!