"Hey, why has the spiritual power of heaven and earth disappeared??"

"It's not that I'm gone, I'm going there!"

"Then is... the retreat place for Master Fang's uncle!"

Guan E and other elders walked out of the cave one after another, looking in surprise and in a daze, looking a little shocked.

Although the inner palace of Daqian Daomen is not a top-notch cave world, its spiritual power is still quite strong.

Now all the spiritual power has been absorbed, and ordinary monks cannot do this at all!

"Is Master Fang practicing some kind of magic? Or... a breakthrough?"

Guan E was secretly pondering in her heart.

...

"The prince succeeded in getting a pill."

The black and white paper showed joy on the faces of people.

The white paper man looked at the spiritual power flowing into the quiet room continuously, and sighed:

"The prince's golden elixir is extraordinary, maybe it's more than six turns."

"My master once thought that if his golden elixir is more than six turns, he might as well as ascend to the fairy world without wasting time in this world."

The black paper man has a quiet expression.

The middle-aged man in the green robe and Elder Huang were shocked by the abnormal movement of spiritual power between heaven and earth. When they heard the words of the black paper man, they were stunned.

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm? Why does Hong Qing ascending to the Immortal Realm? Wait! They have such a means, and it is impossible for Hong Qing's spiritual slave... Whose spiritual slave are they??"

The middle-aged man in green robe showed a look of horror on his face.

He suddenly thought that there were many powerful Taoist sects in the world who were secretly spying over the Daqian Taoist sect. Could it be that the two black and white paper men in front of him were from the Immortal Court-level Taoist sect!?

"Oh no... I should think twice before I act, I shouldn't be so impulsive..."

The middle-aged man in the green robe turned pale.

If it is the Immortal Court, the other party's power will not be weaker than the royal palace. Even if the Ninth King sees the Immortal Kings in the Immortal Court, they will be in harmony with peers and dare not bring out the Zhongzhou Kingdom behind them to be arrogant...

"Two..."

The middle-aged man in green robe spoke slowly, his voice a little weak.

"Shut up."

The black and white paper man said in unison.

The middle-aged man in green robe immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to say much. He could only wait for the one who came out of seclusion. After that person came out of seclusion, he had already thought of a remark to keep his life.

I think that the other party is unwilling to make a mortal feud with the Ninth Emperor’s Mansion?

As time passed day by day, Guan E and others and the remaining dozens of inner disciples came to Fang Chen's cave.

For eight days, all the spiritual power of the inner palace poured into this place. They could not draw any spiritual power from it, and they could not practice.

"Elder Guan, you are closer to Master Fang, do you know what he is doing? Are you practicing some kind of magic?"

An elder asked thoughtfully.

Guan E shook her head gently: "How do I know what Uncle Master is doing, but it is certain that Uncle Master must have realized something to have such a strange phenomenon."

"We can't absorb any spiritual power for eight days. If the magic is too domineering, if we break through the realm... we shouldn't have such a strange phenomenon."

Someone whispered.

"Waiting quietly is, no matter which one it is, it is a good thing for us. The ancestor and the others have been away for many days. I heard that the situation is not very good now."

Guan E sighed: "When Master Fang's uncle comes out of seclusion and he comes forward, the situation of the ancestor and the others may be better."

"Who said no..."

Someone sighed softly.

Another day passed in a blink of an eye.

The spiritual power of the world around him no longer rushed towards Fang Chen like crazy, but gradually returned to normal.

Everyone's expressions were cheered, which meant that Master Fang's uncle was about to come out of seclusion!

In the quiet room, Fang Chen's eyes were closed, and he quietly felt the "sword pill" the size of a longan's eye in the sea of ​​elixir.

It seems to be no different from the golden elixir, but the spiritual power released by it all has a sharp smell, like a sword intent.

The sword pill is a product of spiritual power compression. Now, if you spit out a trace of spiritual power, you can compare to the sum of all spiritual power during the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

If you activate it with all your strength, Fang Chen would not dare to make a conclusion on how strong the spiritual power would be.

Anyway, the spiritual power in his body must be far greater than that of the ordinary early stage of the golden elixir, and it is a hundred times more likely to be used.

He stood up and left the quiet room, and saw a black and white paper man holding his fists and bowing:

"Congratulations to the prince for successfully forming the pill!"

"You're welcome."

Fang Chen smiled, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in the green robe and the elder Huang in the corner of the wall, and said in confusion:

"What are these two?"

"Criminal, this person claims to be from the IX Palace."

The black paper man glanced at the middle-aged man in green robe and said lightly.

"Oh? The IXiong-Generation Palace?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised: "Since it comes from the royal palace, you should be treated with courtesy. You haven't removed the chain from him."

The middle-aged man in green robe was about to speak, but when he saw Fang Chen's attitude change after hearing the ninth-generation palace, his mind suddenly moved, and a hint of anger appeared on his face:

"You are not good at discipline and discipline your spiritual slaves. You take action as soon as you see him, and you don't even have the chance to speak."

"Wait, don't rush to withdraw the chain."

Fang Chen waved his hand, then looked at the middle-aged man in green robe and smiled:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I!?"

The middle-aged man in green robe was slightly stunned, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and he hurriedly said:

"Don't misunderstand me, I'm just..."

"Okay, let's talk about your purpose for coming here."

Fang Chen smiled.

Seeing that the other party no longer planned to remove the chains on his body, the middle-aged man in the green robe had to suppress his anger and whisper:

"I'm here..."

"Uncle Fang, I want to say that he came here because he felt that as a disciple of the ancestor Hong Qing, you must know the secret in the hands of the ancestor Hong Qing, and the ancestor Hong Qing is suspected to have obtained the true teachings of the Three Thousand Sects..."

Elder Huang took the lead.

"traitor."

The middle-aged man in the green robe stared at Elder Huang: "You just wait for the bones to be crushed by the royal palace!"

Elder Huang ignored him at all and just looked at Fang Chen with a flattering look on his face.

"What about you? What is your real identity?"

Fang Chen seemed to smile but not smile.

"Before I was actually a man in the officialdom, I was arranged by this person to be a secret son in the Daqian Dao Sect and secretly monitored everything in the Daqian Dao Sect."

Elder Huang whispered.

"Don't get me wrong. Actually, I now know that you have nothing to do with Taoist Hong Qing.

Taoist Hong Qing is absolutely unable to cultivate such existences as your Excellency.”

The middle-aged man in green robe glanced at the black and white paper man while talking, and then whispered:

"I am indeed from the ninth generation palace. Our ninth generation son has been devoted to Taoism since childhood and is very eager for everything in the Taoist sect. I am a slave, but I just want to share the worries of the ninth generation son and find more magic and martial arts related to Taoism for him."

"Stone box! He came here for the stone box! To be honest, this stone box was once defeated by the Ninth Emperor's Mansion, but it was not able to be opened before it was secretly sent back. When he learned that Uncle Fang could open the stone box, he came here in person, intending to kill Uncle Fang to seize the treasure!"

Elder Huang took the lead.

The middle-aged man with green robe looked ashen and was itchy at Elder Huang's hatred.

"You mean... they had already won the stone box before? They just couldn't open it and sent it back?"
Chapter completed!