"Did you ever see the clues?"

Fang Chen's expression moved.

The black and white paper man clearly saw something in his expression just now. Could these two people also recognize the sword pill?

"The prince...this is not right..."

The white paper man looked stiff and walked around this "golden elixir" for a few times, his expression becoming more and more strange.

"This golden elixir... looks like a 'white elixir'..."

The black paper man's eyes flashed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Please speak for yourself, two."

Fang Chen Dao.

The Baipaper sighed softly: "Bai Dan is the most ordinary golden elixir and the easiest golden elixir to condense... Usually, only those who lack qualifications or who are about to exhaust their lifespan will choose to condense the white elixir..."

The black paper man continued: "The monk who has condensed the Baidan has basically cut off his path of cultivation and can only be among the Nascent Soul at most... Moreover, the strength of the Baidan monk is only one-third of the ordinary golden elixir. This inner elixir was called the 'pseudo-golden elixir' a long time ago..."

After a pause, the black paper man changed his subject, "Of course, with the qualifications and talents of the prince, it is impossible to condense the white pill. Moreover, the prince also used the three thousand magical methods to create the alchemy method. It is impossible to condense the white pill. It should be because of other reasons that this golden pill is very similar to the white pill..."

The white paper man nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with the black paper man, but both of them had a hint of worry in their hearts.

If this golden elixir really belongs to the white elixir type...what should I do?

Compared with the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, the White Pill is simply another extreme, usually only appearing on the casual cultivators’ golden elixirs...

This is naturally not Bai Dan.

Fang Chen smiled and asked in his heart about the difference between Zhou Tian's sword pill and the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

"The Nine-Turning Golden Pill is known as the strongest golden elixir in the lower realm, but in fact, there are several other types that are comparable to its power.

However…the Nine-Turning Golden Pill does have a very high status in the fairy world, and is probably on the same level as the Sword Pill.”

The learning from the Zhoutian.

Fang Chen was relieved. Since the power of the sword pill is not weaker than that of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, it means that the foundation he laid in this realm is also solid enough.

A few days later, Fang Chen appeared near the Lihuodao Gate.

In the past few days, he saw with his own eyes the thirteen battles between monks, one of which was quite large, with several golden elixirs, dozens of foundation building, and hundreds of Qi refining participated.

The remaining twelve battles were all small battles, with only seven or eight monks fighting, one was a monk from the Xianqin tribe and the other was a monk from the Langya tribe.

But here is clearly the territory of the Immortal Qin tribe, and the other party has already come to the door, which means that the Qin ancestor's abacus has been completely broken.

I thought that the war was only on the monks now, but when he got closer and closer to the Fire Taoist Sect, he found that the mortal warrior had begun to participate in the war, and even ordinary people were implicated.

Whether it is Xian Qin or Langya, they all have the same plan, and use the mortal warriors on their respective lands to replace the mortal warriors on the other side in order to achieve the purpose of annexing the land.

Only in this way can the other party’s return be completely cut off.

Calculate the time, it has been more than three months since the two sides started a war. During this period, the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect lurking in the dark have probably obtained a lot of Blood Spirit Divine Pills.

"I don't know when the arrangements on the Lingshen will be in place."

Fang Chen looked at the devastated land and sighed softly. At some point, the methods of the Blood Spirit Sect were considered a kind of open conspiracy.

Even if the participants learn that the Blood Spirit Sect has planned, they cannot immediately terminate the action unless there are irresistible external factors involved.

"Who are you? You are a spy from the Langya tribe!"

Suddenly, dozens of monks soared into the air and surrounded Fang Chen. The monks led by them were quite embarrassed, with several very serious injuries, with spiritual power remaining on them, which made the wound unable to heal in a short period of time.

They stared at Fang Chen with nothing but murderous intent. Maybe they had killed them crazy during this period.

"Fang Chen, Daqian Dao Sect, are you cultivators from Lihuo Dao Sect?"

Fang Chen said lightly.

"Daqian Daomen?"

The expressions of the monks were eased, and the voice of the leader said hoarsely: "We are a monk from Zixia Society. We are not a Taoist sect, but like the Daqian Taoist sect, we are cooperating with Lihuo Dao Gate to guard this realm."

Fang Chen had never heard of Zixia Club. Seeing that the other party knew that Daqian Dao Sect was also cooperating with Lihuo Sect, he asked Pei Qingfeng and others about whereabouts.

"Senior Pei... He may have died in battle unless the Langya tribe is willing to leave a living."

The monk in charge looked strange and his eyes flashed.

"What does this mean?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

"As for what happened a few days ago, we, together with several powerful Jindan masters such as Senior Pei, cooperated with the young master of Lihuodao Sect to ambush a Jindan with an important status in the Langya tribe."

"As a result, the other party had already known about this matter and was prepared. A Jindan died in this battle. When the young master of the sect took us away, Senior Pei left a mat and did not know his life or death."

After a pause, the leading cultivator looked at Fang Chen a few times and asked curiously: "Are you a disciple of Senior Pei? His disciple named Li is in a bad situation at the moment. The young master said that he is a spy. If you still want to see him, it is best to rush to Lihuodao Sect as soon as possible."

"Fellow Daoist Li will be asked to be executed in a few days."

"I absolutely don't believe that he is a spy, but... this time, Fellow Daoist Li was indeed a little strange. He seemed to have known that the young master's ambush would not succeed..."

"More than 400 monks came to Daqian Dao Sect, where are the rest? They are also at Lihuo Dao Sect?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"We have all scattered, after all, now there are military orders."

The monk's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

He paused, "If you want to go to Lihuodao Gate, go quickly. We still have a task, so let's say goodbye first."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and continued to rush towards Lihuodao Gate. During this period, he encountered several waves of investigations.

Some cultivators responsible for investigation even have the Golden Pill Cultivation, which shows that the battle situation here is indeed very serious.

A few days later, a fairy mountain seal came into view. This was the site of the Lihuodao Gate. The spiritual power was rich and almost formed clouds and mist to cover the entire fairy mountain.

Lihuo Dao Sect is not weak in Cangdao Mansion. It is normal to have such a lucky land with the ancestors in the Out-of-Body Stage.

A monk at the foot of the mountain conducted routine interrogation of Fang Chen. When he learned that Fang Chen was a monk from the Daqian Dao Sect, the other party immediately called for a Qi Refining Stage.

The Qi Refining Period was a disciple of the inner palace of Daqian Dao Sect, as if he was Guan E's disciple. When the other party saw Fang Chen's face, he immediately looked surprised and shouted at the ancestor.

"Old ancestor? It turns out that he is not an ordinary person."

The mountain guard monk from Lihuodao Gate looked up and down at Fang Chen, but there was no respect in his eyes, but instead he had a hint of sarcasm.

Fang Chen looked at the Qi Refining Stage who was lying in front of him. The other party's left arm was broken and he just simply bandaged it.

There are also many wounds that cannot be healed on him. The remaining spiritual power on him indicates that the other party had fought with the foundation building method, which was the injury left by the foundation building on him.

"Why are you so embarrassed and don't go to heal after being injured?"

Fang Chen said lightly.

This is not the front line, and the injured should be properly treated so that the injury will not continue to worsen.

Liu Dong's eyes were red. Before he could speak, the mountain guarding disciple beside him said lazily:

"There is no need to treat this minor injury. Now the Lihuodao Sect is very busy, so how can you do the foundation building?"

"Old ancestor, something happened to Mr. Li."
Chapter completed!