"Who is the Daozi of Zhongzhou in your mouth?"

Fang Chen said in a message.

"You don't know? Ji Liang, the ninth son of your Ninth King, is now the Taoist Master of Zhongzhou, and he is highly respected by all the three great sects.

A few years later, he will probably become an ancestor."

Wu Tai looked slightly envious.

Although the Forbidden Demon Island is quite famous in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons, and there are many people from the Wu family who are cultivating in the Emperor Tian Kunlun Sword Sect.

It's just that compared with the top forces, his lineage still lacks some foundation, otherwise there would be no need to work for Dayan Dao Sect now.

"Three Great Sects let Ji Liang be the master..."

Fang Chen pondered secretly in his heart.

I am afraid that Ji Liang has already obtained some kind of Taoist inheritance, which is enough for the Immortal Kings of the three Taoist sects to value him very much.

He remembered the conversation between Ji Liang and the Blood Paper Man when they were in the Ancient Demon Wasteland. They said that after becoming an immortal seedling, they would go to Yan Jun Daotong.

I'm afraid it has something to do with this so-called wandering into the underworld.

"By the way, since you are also a Taoist disciple, how much do you know about walking in the yin?"

Wu Tai heard again.

"I don't understand. I wanted you to tell me. Even you don't know what walking in the dark means?"

"Your Taoist sect's methods are so weird. How old am I? It's normal if I don't understand."

Wu Tai sent a message: "I have already told you what you want to know. You can pass on your eye skills to me so that your eye skills will not be buried here forever after your death."

"Brother Wu, what you have in mind is quite beautiful."

A faint smile appeared on Fang Chen's face: "Do you think I will tell you?"

"well--"

Wu Tai sighed: "I knew you wouldn't tell me, and I just wanted to give it a try, but it doesn't matter. I will show you my methods later. I can humiliate a sword leader, and I will have bragging rights when I get old."

Fang Chen ignored him, but his soul left his body and dived directly into the Yin River.

He saw that the body of the Golden Elixir Immortal Miao was motionless, with only his last breath left. Blood was continuously flowing out of his body, which was in sharp contrast with the surrounding Yin Qi.

This is the blood of the golden elixir and the blood of the fairy seedlings. The yang energy in the blood is so strong that it can even be seen with the naked eye in the Yin River.

The dark Yin River suddenly made waves, and in the darkness, a human face gradually appeared in front of Fang Chen.

This face looks like that of a three-year-old child, extremely childish, but with a pair of small horns on its head.

It has long eyelashes, its left pupil is like hot red gold, and its right pupil is like cold silver frost. At this moment, it is looking at the golden elixir with curious eyes, but it does not dare to get close, as if it is cautiously testing.

Fang Chen was a little stunned. Is this the Xuanmin Yin Beast? He floated over slowly, only to find that the other party looked away from the Golden Elixir Immortal Miao and looked at him, with curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

"It can see me..."

Fang Chen did not get closer. At this moment, the distance between him and the other party was less than ten feet, and he could clearly see the other party's complete form.

It has a human face and a dragon body, and its body is no more than three feet tall, but its scales, claws, and tail are exactly the same as those recorded in ancient books.

The other party stared at Fang Chen for a while, then suddenly swam away with a tail swish.

On the shore, the old Taoist priest was extremely excited when he saw the Yin River making waves. He thought that the Xuan Ni Yin Beast could take the bait, but he never expected that after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

"Senior Xu, does the wave just now mean that the Xuan Ni Yin Beast has come?"

The burly middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Well, it must have been here, but it didn't bite the bait. Maybe the golden elixir's blood energy is still not strong enough. This golden elixir immortal seedling should be dead and can no longer be used as a bait. Change it to another person, a Nascent Soul."

The old Taoist priest pulled out his hand, and the body of the golden elixir fairy seedling immediately fell to the shore with the hook.

When Xu Chenfeng and others saw this scene, their faces were pale and angry. The dignified fairy seedlings were treated like this.

I saw that the face of this golden elixir fairy seedling was pale, with the fear and unwillingness before death remaining on the face, and the body was also covered with a light layer of frost. It was clearly frozen to death by the Yin Qi!

"If word of what you have done spreads out, not to mention the Forbidden Demon Island, even the Dayan Dao Sect will not be able to bear the wrath of all parties.

How many immortal seedlings of my generation will be produced in a hundred years? How dare you treat me like pigs and dogs!"

Xu Chenfeng gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Xu Chenfeng, even the swordsman of the Xuxian Sword Sect didn't say a word, why are you scolding me?

When you once set foot on this path, didn't your master tell you that the path to immortality is rugged and full of dangers?"

Wu Tai smiled and said: "When you come out to fool around, you always have to pay back. Don't tell me that your hands are not stained with the blood of monks."

Xu Chenfeng's expression kept changing. Ever since he became an immortal seedling, his path has been smoother and smoother. He never thought that when he set foot in the third level of middle school, when he had such a promising future, he would encounter such a bad thing.

"It's all my fault for not keeping my eyes open. Your Forbidden Demon Island will suffer retribution. The three disasters and nine calamities are waiting for you."

Xu Chenfeng gritted his teeth and said.

Wu Tai smiled and didn't care.

At this time, a Nascent Soul was caught by a burly middle-aged man in front of the old Taoist priest. No matter how much the Nascent Soul begged for mercy, he was still pierced through the chest with a hook and thrown into the Yin River.

Fang Chen looked at the lock hook, which seemed to have a magic circle imprinted on it. The old Taoist priest wanted to use this to capture the mysterious beast.

Not long after, everyone saw another wave on the Yin River. It looked like the river was surging, but in fact it was the surging Yin Qi.

"I'm coming."

The old Taoist priest licked his lips and looked at the river with all his concentration.

Half an hour passed.

But there was no movement anymore, and there was a hint of disappointment in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

"Senior Xu, how can this mysterious female Yin beast be so cunning?"

The burly middle-aged man frowned slightly: "We didn't bring much bait this time. If we use it all, we won't be able to catch the Xuan Ni Yin Beast. The middle-grade spiritual stones that we have stored on the Forbidden Demon Island for many years will almost all be wasted.

That’s it…”

"What are you afraid of? The Three Great Dao Sect can still make you suffer? If you catch the Xuan Ni Yin Beast, the benefits later will be so great that you can't even think about it. If you don't pay some price up front, why should you enjoy the benefits for nothing."

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Fang Chen, "I'll hang two baits this time. Fang Jianshou, you can also be the bait."

"Senior Xu, don't be anxious. I heard that Senior Xu has a deep grudge with Fang Jianshou. Why not use some of the methods of our Forbidden Demon Island to take good care of him before he dies, so that the bad breath in Senior Xu's heart can be relieved."

Wu Tai smiled.

"He likes to make people drink pickled food from mortals. Unfortunately, we don't have mortals here, but it would be nice to give him pickled food from immortal seedlings."

The old Taoist priest nodded slightly.

Wu Tai's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea. The sword head of the Xuxian Sword Sect can be drunk with the pickled food of our generation...it's exciting just thinking about it."

He looked at Fang Chen and said through a message: "My previous conditions are still valid now, how about it?"

"Fang Jianshou, if you kneel down and kowtow a few times, maybe I won't humiliate you today and let you die more happily."

The old Taoist priest smiled.

Let the sword head of Xuxian Sword Sect kowtow?

Xu Chenfeng and others had strange expressions on their faces. Although they had never been to Central Continent, they had heard of the reputation of the Xuxian Sword Sect.

Not to mention the sword head, which sword cultivator from Xuxian Sword Sect is not arrogant? Immortal seedlings are nothing in their eyes.
Chapter completed!