"Is it the ruins of the Immortal? Just think of it as the cave left by the Immortal in your world when the road between the two realms was not blocked."

"Immortal Cave? So there are a lot of good things in it."

"This is inevitable, but how can the Immortal Cave be allowed to be coveted by others? The forbidden laws they have laid down are aimed at monks, and even the ancestors here can't force their way in.

Unless a monk is recognized by the immortal world, which is what you call an immortal seedling, he can barely qualify to enter."

"What good things are there? Immortal weapons?"

Fang Chen became interested.

"Maybe there will be, but...even if I give you an immortal weapon, you won't be able to use it. Even a junior can't eat it."

"nonsense."

Xiao Jian immediately retorted.

Zhou Tianzhijian ignored it and continued: "Brother, if you really go in one day, look for high-grade spiritual stones or top-grade spiritual stones. I am afraid that except for the ruins of immortals, it is difficult to produce such things elsewhere in the world."

After a pause, "If you are lucky and find a fairy crystal, you will be really prosperous."

"High-quality spiritual stones, top-quality spiritual stones, fairy crystals..."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

He has never seen a high-grade spiritual stone. This kind of spiritual stone is probably only circulated among upper-level third-level monks.

As for the best spiritual stones...

Not to mention meeting him, he had never even heard it mentioned by other monks.

"Xiao Zhou, is the Immortal Crystal a spiritual stone used by immortals?"

"It can be understood this way, but there are still some differences. Immortal crystals of any grade have extremely high value in the fairy world.

Because it prolongs life.”

“Prolong life!?”

Fang Chen's eyes flashed with surprise.

"The crown prince ladies from the Zhentian Prince's Palace and the Ninth Prince's Palace are also here. It seems... we really can't get any benefits this time."

Jing Xu's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked up and saw a fairy boat that Fang Chen and Langya Wenqiu were very familiar with. They had just seen it some time ago. It was the fairy boat belonging to Gai Hong.

The other fairy boat was very luxurious and exuded a majestic aura. Neither of the two fairy boats came close to here and stopped far away, obviously for fear of affecting the chess game between the two.

"Brother Jing, look at this situation, the most we casual cultivators can do this time is just watch the excitement."

The fat man next to Jing Xu looked downcast.

"It doesn't matter, even this kind of excitement may not be seen on weekdays. Just relax."

Jing Xu patted his shoulder.

Fang Chen's thoughts suddenly moved, and his eyes fell somewhere. He saw an old man holding a little girl standing under a tree, eating fruit, and looking at the two people in the chess game. They looked like a

An ordinary old man takes his granddaughter on an outing.

"Everyone, I will come back as soon as I go."

Fang Chen informed Jing Xu and others, and then rushed towards the old man.

Everyone saw that Fang Chen saw an acquaintance and ran to say hello, so they didn't take it seriously. Now this chess game is what they should pay most attention to.

After a few breaths, Fang Chen came under the tree and clasped his fists at the old man and bowed:

"Junior has met senior Aoki."

He was a little curious. When he first met these two grandsons in Daqian, the little girl looked about seven or eight years old.

Now over the past twenty years, the other party's appearance has not changed at all.

"Brother, it's you."

The little girl blinked her eyes, took a bite of the spirit fruit in her hand, and tilted her head to look at Fang Chen.

"Do you still remember me?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The little girl's nose twitched slightly, then nodded: "Remember, your taste is different from others."

"smell?"

Fang Chen was startled.

The ancestor of the Qingmu Sect chuckled, patted the little girl's head, and showed a doting smile:

"My sweet grandson is different from ordinary people. She likes to smell things and doesn't use her eyes to see people and things. This is a bit like you."

After a pause, "Fang Xiaoyou, have you been to Cang Dao Mansion? Did you find anything useful?"

A wry smile appeared on Fang Chen's face: "Senior Qingmu knows everything, so stop playing tricks on me."

When the other party heard the word Yunhe, he had a strange look on his face. At that time, Fang Chen thought it was just that Senior Yunhe was very powerful and famous in Zhongzhou Kingdom.

Later, when he went to Daqian Dao Sect, he understood why Patriarch Qingmu had such a look.

Ancestor Qingmu glanced at Fang Chen for a few times, and then his eyes suddenly fell on Senior Yunhe in the distance:

"You once told me that your cultivation method was taught to you by Yunhe... senior. Now I ask you whether this sentence is true or false. You only have one chance to answer. No matter what your answer is, I will

I won’t ask a second time.”

Fang Chen's expression changed slightly. Why did the other party ask about this matter again? And his tone was so weird, as if he was preparing to make some kind of decision?

After thinking for a few moments, Fang Chen nodded lightly: "I didn't say anything false at the beginning. This cultivation level was taught by senior Yunhe."

Ancestor Qingmu withdrew his gaze and looked at Fang Chen again, his eyes softened a bit:

"In that case, you are my little junior brother."

"..."

Fang Chen didn't expect this. He was stunned for several breaths before he came to his senses and said with a strange expression:

"Senior Aoki's cultivation also comes from Senior Yunhe?"

"You do not believe?"

Ancestor Qingmu suddenly laughed.

After a pause, before Fang Chen could speak, he continued: "Whether you believe it or not, this time the master showed up to play chess with others. According to the rumors, he should have regained some sanity, but it is impossible to be sure.

Does he remember you and me?"

"Senior Aoki..."

"Call me Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother Aoki is here also for the inheritance of magic?"

"Haha... I haven't thought through what Master taught me so far, so what's the use of giving me a few more techniques?

The purpose of my coming here today is also very simple."

Ancestor Qingmu slowly glanced at the monks from Chenxing Dao Sect, Xiantian Dao Sect, and Dayan Dao Sect:

"Just to kill people."

His voice was very soft, but at this moment, Fang Chen seemed to have seen a ferocious beast from ancient times.

The overwhelming killing intent made his hair stand on end.

"You are still young, so you may not know...many of our brothers and sisters have died at the hands of these Taoist sects.

Oh, not only Taoist sects, but also various sects are also secretly planning. They want the inheritance of the master, and they also joke and ridicule the master as just a remnant soul and a madman.

Junior brother... do you think we, the disciples, can just sit back and ignore it?"

Ancestor Qingmu looked at Fang Chen with a faint smile on his lips:

"If Senior Brother asks you today, if someone insults Master, are you willing to take action with Senior Brother?

Even if your enemy may be at the middle third level or even the upper third level in the Taoist sect, it is a path of death, do you want to take it or not?"

Fang Chen didn't speak. At this moment, he didn't even weigh the pros and cons. He was just thinking about what would happen if someone insulted Senior Yunhe in front of him, and the other person was a middle-level or even upper-level third-level monk.

Will he take action?

After a few breaths, Fang Chen nodded lightly and said, "Senior Brother Qingmu, I have a technique. After using it, you may not be able to tell the difference between the enemy and me, but I think... it can also hurt the third level."

Ancestor Qingmu suddenly laughed and patted Fang Chen's head gently:

"Senior brother, you are not stupid, how can I let you go and die? Don't be afraid. If the Sword Sect can ask about the sword, we can naturally ask too.
Chapter completed!