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Chapter 950 This is enough

A few days later, messages continued to be sent from Lixiao. Xun Xiyin learned through various spiritual cultivators from various parties that the situation in various places had gradually stabilized.

"Fang Jianshou, the situation can basically be controlled within about half a month."

Xun Xiyin looked at Fang Chen: "I have asked Zhongzhou to send some additional personnel. Even if there are monks of the Blood Spirit Sect who do not give up, they will not be able to make any waves."

"Since that's the case, I should leave. The matter here... I'll take care of the fourth princess more to avoid rekindling."

Fang Chen bowed his hand.

"It's my duty."

Xun Xiyin nodded gently, and his eyes fell on Li Xiao Emperor. Seeing this, Li Xiao Emperor immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:

"Please give orders to the Fourth Princess."

"In the future, you will be the only one in charge of Lixiao Kingdom. I don't want to see this kind of thing again. Otherwise, the Yu family will be destroyed, do you know?"

Xun Xiyin's expression was indifferent.

"I understand below."

Emperor Li Xiao nodded solemnly.

Outside the hall, Zhao Jiaolong and others saw Fang Chen walking out and immediately came forward.

"Everyone has something to do?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Not only did Zhao Jiaolong and the other two not leave, but Han Linqiu and the other four never left.

"Junior Brother Fang, the corpse of King Ji Xian... can we take it back?"

Zhao Jiaolong looked solemn.

“I will send it back in person.”

Fang Chen Dao.

Zhao Jiaolong and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They were relieved that they could have a place for the corpse of Immortal King Ji.

Regardless of whether he is a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect or not, as the former Mr. Huangyuan, if he ends up exposing his corpse in the wilderness, they will feel uneasy.

"Where are you four?"

Fang Chen looked at Han Linqiu and the other four.

"Senior Brother Fang, you want to go back to Zhongzhou, right? We are waiting to go with you, how about you?"

Wang Yi clasped his fists and said.

"Walk with me? Why?"

Fang Chen frowned.

"us……"

Han Linqiu wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Han Xiuxian felt a little strange. His brother has always been valued by their father and has developed a sense of enthusiasm. He rarely has this kind of situation of wanting to speak but stopping.

"Actually, before I came to Lixiao, I heard that a major disaster occurred in a place. Now it seems... the so-called major disaster may be related to the Blood Spirit Sect. Is Senior Brother Fang interested in going there?"

Su Lingzhu clasped her fists and said.

Han Xiuxian's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood why Han Linqiu wanted to speak but stopped. He said with a serious expression:

"Brother, my father had reminded me before not to get involved in the Blood Spirit Sect..."

"Originally... I was not very interested in this, but this time I saw what the Blood Spirit Sect did. This is the Central Region, and it is not allowed to allow such evil demons to encourage their arrogance."

Han Linqiu pondered.

"The Blood Spirit Sect has lost my face this time, and I want to give them a good look."

Xu Peng sneered.

Wang Yi said lightly: "They shouldn't have been, so they stretched their hands towards our sword cultivators. If they pretended not to see them, I wouldn't deserve to continue holding the sword."

"Fang Jianshou, you can bring four of them with you. Since they want to get involved in this matter, let's follow them."

Xun Xiyin walked out of the hall and his eyes fell on the four people: "You are my Shinto juniors. Don't lose my Shinto face. Since you make a decision, don't regret it."

"Divine Sister, please rest assured."

The four of them bowed together.

This time they suddenly made up their minds that in addition to almost dying at the hands of the Blood Spirit Sect, they also had a lot to do with Xun Xiyin.

This divine prince was born in a royal family and had surpassed 99% of the monks. She is also a divine prince of Shintoism. Even if she did nothing, she would still be at the top of her life.

But she still did so much, which made the four of them realize something in recent days.

Perhaps cultivating immortality may not only seek immortality.

"Okay, you can go with me."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

The four of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They were also afraid of being rejected by Fang Chen. This would not only lose face, but also make their determination that they finally made would disappear.

"Join the Spirit-Slaying Secret... This road is not easy to walk."

An old voice rang beside everyone.

Zhao Jiaolong and others were slightly stunned. When they saw the visitor, they hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, their eyes full of horror:

"Meet the Lord of the Court."

Which owner of the wasteland courtyard?

Han Linqiu and the other four were startled and saluted quickly.

Xun Xiyin's expression moved, she quickly walked to Mr. Xun and said respectfully:

"Old Ancestor."

"No need to be polite. I think in a few more years, you juniors will have to decide the world in the future."

Old Xun smiled and waved his hand, and suddenly looked at a distance.

There were Shi Long and Ci Niangniang there, and the corpse of the Immortal King Ji was at their feet.

Mr. Xun walked towards the other side, grabbed King Ji Xian's body in front of the two, and turned around and returned to Fang Chen without any communication.

"Old Xun, what happened to King Jixian..."

"I already know that he has taken the wrong path and should have such a disaster. I just hope that after his death...you don't humiliate him for my sake."

Mr. Xun smiled, then disappeared in front of everyone. Those who disappeared with him were Zhao Jiaolong, Hua Miaoqing, and Han Xiuxian.

"It seems that the ancestor doesn't want the Huangyuan to continue to get involved in the Blood Spirit Sect, but he didn't stop you."

Xun Xiyin said softly.

“That’s enough.”

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Mr. Xun’s previous words showed that he also had a little understanding of the underworld.

"Fourth Princess, say goodbye first."

Fang Chen hugged his fists.

"etc."

Xun Xiyin's expression moved and she asked casually: "Have you ever seen your ancestor Fang Tingyuan?"

"No..."

Fang Chen shook his head with a strange expression.

He has now developed a little doubt on Fang Tingyuan's identity, and he doesn't know if this and the old man will be the same person.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xun Xiyin's eyes, but she covered it up very well, and then waved her hand with a smile:

"I won't give it to you."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Han Linqiu and others felt that the scene in front of them suddenly changed. When they realized it, they were already standing on a dragon's head.

But this dragon's head looks like a skeleton, without any flesh and blood.

"hiss--"

The four of them took a deep breath. Xu Peng, as a demon cultivator, was even more sensitive to the breath of the dragon head. His legs kept trembling, and a chill in his dantian swept over, and he almost urinated on the spot.

After Fang Chen asked the location from the four people, he asked the Taiyin Dragon King to take them to pick up the Sage Buddha and the others, and then made an appointment to gather in the same place.

"Fang, Senior Brother Fang, it is..."

Xu Peng looked at his feet in fear.

"Your demon clan senior."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Everyone is a step first, we will meet later."

Before Xu Peng and the others could speak, the Taiyin Dragon King had already disappeared from the sky with them.

For safety reasons, the True Lord Panshan also followed. After all, no one can guarantee whether the ancestor of the sect who took action some time ago was still staring at him in secret.

"Two, please follow me to the little underworld."

Fang Chen looked at Shi Long and Empress Ci.

The wandering souls of King Ji Xian and others need to be taken to the small underworld to settle down in person, and he also wants to take this opportunity to go to Shangjing, the small underworld again.

This muddy water is time to stir up and see what is hidden underneath.
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