Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 640 The direct descendant of Xuanxian

Seeing that Fang Chen and even Gai Hong knew each other, both the monks from Qin and Langya were shocked.

Those who are interested have noticed that Gai Hong's attitude immediately became unusual after seeing Fang Chen, as if he had seen something terrible, and his eyes were clearly full of fear!

"Why... Even the prince of Zhentian is afraid of him? He is not the direct descendant of the sword immortal, right?"

The leaders of each tribe were shocked, and the eyes of Fang Chen were already filled with a little solemnity and fear.

Although the sword immortal from Xuxian Sword Sect has not taken action for many years, he is not the real ancestor of the sect.

But there is always a rumor circulating in the world that the sword immortal once said in person:

I am invincible under the ancestors of the church, and I change one above the ancestors of the church!

This rumor has been circulating for many years, but no church ancestors have come forward to refute it, which is enough to prove its credibility!

It is better to be a church ancestor than to be a church ancestor!

"Madam...how did you and him know each other!?"

The head of the Qin family looked at Chu Lan with a little suspicious look and couldn't help but send a message.

Such existence.

Was his wife really invited her back from Daqiandao Gate after a few words?

Chu Lan did not hear the voice transmission from the head of the Qin family, or she was too lazy to pay attention to it, just looked at Fang Chen with sighs.

Just said, if you don’t have some background, how could you take the initiative to cause trouble for the Blood Spirit Sect?

She finally understood what Fang Chen’s confidence was.

"Brother Qin, things are a little bit bad. This time... my Dragon Guard tribe won't interfere."

The Wei ancestor passed on his voice.

Anger flashed in the Qin ancestor's eyes: "The matter has not yet been concluded, why are you anxious? Don't you want your disciples to work in the Ninth Emperor's Mansion?"

Then he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes flashing.

"Criminal Prince, I didn't get sick today."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Gai Hong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he felt that his performance just now was a bit inconsistent with his identity. He coughed and covered up his embarrassment, and then came to Fang Chen and smiled:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you here? Are you from the Cang Dao Mansion?"

"Prince Gai, let me introduce you to you. This is Langya Wenqiu, a disciple of the Jijian Peak of Xuxian Sword Sect, and my junior sister."

Fang Chen introduced with a smile.

Gai Hong was slightly surprised, looked at Langya and Wenqiu, and at the same time he thought of Fang Chen's identity, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

It turns out that he is a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect! The other party had previously protected the Jade Fairy all the way, and some people had long suspected this.

But when I checked the immortal book at that time, I couldn't find it. It seemed that the Xuxian Sword Sect had eliminated the immortal book in advance and made up for it later!

"No wonder fellow Taoist Fang is here. I heard that the rebellion in the Cang Daofu is related to the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe."

Gai Hong nodded slightly.

Then his eyes swept, fell on Jiang Tianai, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he tentatively said:

"Is this junior sister surnamed Jiang?"

"The Prince of Gai knows me?"

Jiang Tianai was a little surprised.

Gai Hong looked strange: "I heard that Xiyue Xuanxian has acquired a disciple with extremely outstanding talents in recent years. In just over twenty years, he has been ranked among the Golden Pills from Qi Refining. He is even going to the ancient fairy road to break through the immortal seedlings. It should be Junior Sister Jiang, right?"

Could he not know that the descendants of the Jiang family, the first ancient family, lived in a very ancient era.

At that time, there was no Central China today.

It was just rumored that the Jiang family was cursed in trouble, and they were constantly declining from generation to generation, and finally there was no sound.

According to some ancient books, the Jiang family enslaved nine real dragons at its peak, so domineering!

"The Legend of Xuanxian!?"

The monks looked more and more serious. No wonder this one was just a golden elixir and could be protected by the third level of the middle cultivator.

In an era when the ancestors of the church and the immortal king did not show up on weekdays, Xuanxian was the limit that these monks could see.

Even among the people present, except for Qi Jian and other few Taoist leaders, the other tribe leaders had never seen Xuanxian with their own eyes.

Generally speaking, Xuanxian will not easily see guests unless it is a visit by an old friend of the same level.

"It turns out that her master is a Xuanxian."

Langya Wenqiu was secretly shocked.

Her master is just an elder of Jijian Peak. Her cultivation level is not even in the fusion stage. She knows deeply how difficult it is to worship a Xuanxian Sect.

It is rumored that the sect leader who never looked at people directly was not fortunate until he was promoted to Hedao that he was fortunate to be under the command of a Xuanxian ancestor of the Xuxian Sword Sect...

"It should be me. Master has indeed accepted only one disciple in recent years."

Jiang Tian loves to say.

"That's a coincidence. Today I can see fellow Daoist Fang and Junior Sister Jiang here, which means I'm destined to be there."

Gai Hong laughed: "If you don't dislike me, go to my fairy boat and sit down. Let's have a tea, what's the point?"

Countless jealous eyes were all aimed at Fang Chen and Jiang Tianai. These eyes not only came from young children from major tribes, but even some tribal leaders couldn't help but secretly jealous.

Although they are in the fusion stage and are on the same level as Gai Hong, in fact, they are not even qualified to visit Gai Hong Xianzhou.

This is the difference in origin!

"The matter here... must be settled first?"

Fang Chen pondered.

Gai Hong's eyes moved and he nodded: "Yes, what Fellow Daoist said is that the matter here must be settled first."

Then he looked at Qi Jian: "Qifu Zun, have you come up with a charter? Forget it, you should have no clue as to your appearance, so I will overtake your position to make an idea for you."

The Qin ancestor and others suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Although this incident started because of the Three Yang Fruits, the Langya tribe had to bear some responsibility, but... I heard that the Langya tribe has always planned to negotiate and did not want to take action. Instead, the Xianqin tribe was going to start a war.

After the war started, the Xianqin tribe could not defeat it. Qifu Zun misunderstood the ninth prince's intention to intervene in this matter. Now many territory of the Xianqin tribe have been captured by the Langya tribe, right?"

Gai Hong's words made the Qin ancestor and Qi Jian look a little unfavorable.

"Let's do this, both sides will return to each other. The Xianqin tribe will compensate the 500 medium-grade spirit stones to the Langya tribe. This is all I can do about this."

Gai Hong looked at the Qin ancestor and Langya Xingzhou: "What do you two think?"

"The Langya tribe felt that the prince's proposal was very correct and convinced."

Langya's boating immediately made a statement.

The monks of the Langya tribe were secretly happy. Although they did not have the compensation they had previously proposed, at least 500 medium-grade spirit stones would be paid.

Calculate before and after, it should be able to make up for this loss.

On the contrary, the Xianqin tribe was going to suffer a great loss, and they were secretly happy.

The Qin ancestor opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, Qi Jian's respectful voice came from his ear:

"The Prince of Gai is very fair to make such a decisive decision. Just do what Prince of Gai said. I will personally stare at them and not allow another war."

Even though the Qin ancestor had thousands of words, he could only silently hold it back at this moment, and in his heart he spoke in his mouth to the eighteen generations of the Qijian ancestor.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next