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Chapter 951 Hedao Stage Monk Wang Chongsong

Hundreds of figures walked on the underworld road shrouded by white mist. King Ji Xian and others had seen the world and did not express too obvious emotions.

But many monks of the Blood Spirit Cult have experienced this for the first time and are deeply aware that the road beneath their feet is the Huangquan Road to the underworld.

They don’t know what they will meet next, nor do they know what kind of encounter they will encounter after going to the underworld.

It is this unknown that makes them feel uneasy. When they were monks of the Blood Spirit Sect, they created the illusion that they could do everything and overpower all living beings.

Now that they were caught in one go, they deeply understood the situation in front of them, all relying on the words of the previous person.

"Junior brother, it turns out that this is the underworld. Why are there so few wandering souls on the road to the underworld? Apart from us... there are not many wandering souls."

Qin Hucheng looked at the surrounding scene and asked casually.

Fang Chen glanced at him and said lightly: "There are not enough wandering souls that can find the Yellow Spring Road, so you see fewer wandering souls. More wandering souls will wander around the world until their yin life is exhausted."

"Then?"

"No, the Yin Life is exhausted, and naturally the soul is gone and the opportunity for reincarnation is lost."

Fang Chen said this, glanced at everyone, and then looked at Qin Hucheng.

All of this group of people are long-lasting Yinsheng, but Qin Hucheng's Yinsheng looks very short of his limit. He said that he had never taken the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, and it seems that this is true.

"Is the soul scattered... It's pretty good."

Qin Hucheng smiled, "It's equivalent to living another lifetime."

"The ordinary wandering soul is in the world, and can see and hear, but cannot touch anything. It is invisible and has no substance. From another perspective, it is more like a death row."

Fang Chen Dao.

"Mr. Fang, these two... are the unusual wandering souls you talk about? Their strength is comparable to that of the ancestors of the human world. I am very curious about what kind of inheritance Emperor Yuntian gave you that can give you such a status in the underworld and drive the ancestors of the religion."

King Ji Xian suddenly smiled.

As soon as he spoke, Old Ancestor Li Xiao and others pricked up their ears and suppressed the shock in their hearts.

They had already made some guesses, and now the words of King Ji's immortal have confirmed their guesses.

If these two were the ancestors of the underworld, then the one who killed them before... I am afraid they are also the ancestors of the ancestors.

The three ancestors of the sect are with them. What kind of treatment can only be obtained by the strong!?

The more everyone thought about it, the more frightened they became. Suddenly they felt that the defeat was not unfair.

The other party brought three ancestors to come. If they could still win, there would be a ghost.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Shi Long looked at King Ji Xian with a smile: "If you are idle, I can send you to the sedan chair to meet Empress Ci. That little guy is too small and may not be able to bear it for too long, so you just need to make up for it."

King Ji Xian closed his mouth and looked straight, as if he had never opened his mouth just now.

The ancestor Li Xiao and others were also silent, fearing that they would cause trouble.

Qin Hucheng couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the big red sedan chair, then whispered:

"Junior Brother Fang... Gai Wu has been in for so long, so I'm afraid he's been drained, right?

You'd better stop questioning him. Based on my understanding of him, he won't tell the news you want.

In fact, it is more beneficial to you if you don’t know. Since you know the place where the wind is in prison, you should know the ancestors of the world, and they are divided into several levels.

These people around you... are really not enough to see in front of the Blood Spirit Sect. They can't even beat Li Changsheng, right?

But you have to know that Li Changsheng was not in a good situation in the place where Prison Feng was not very good. He was domineering to him, and he had to be respectful when he saw the ancestors of the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Senior brother, are you asking me to compromise with the Blood Spirit Sect?"

Fang Chen smiled, "If the senior brother was asked to compromise with his enemies at the time, would the senior brother be willing?"

"I would rather die than die."

Qin Hu became enlightened.

He nodded slowly, and a sudden glance flashed in his eyes: "I understand, the Blood Spirit Sect offended you to death, so no matter what you are now, you have to fight it to the end."

"Just understand. Senior brother is dead now. Everything about Fanchen has nothing to do with Senior brother. Why should I help that person?

There are not many famous ancestors in Di Tian, ​​Beidou, Zhongzhou, and there are not many famous ancestors. Which one is it?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"Mr. Fang, it's useless to ask. As they are both, they will most likely see the first level of bone phase. As far as I know, that person has a total of thirty-six levels of bone phase. Maybe even the master of the next few levels is not sure, or it may be Li Changsheng."

King Ji Xian smiled.

"Bone phase?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

"Don't think about it, don't guess it, that will only confuse you. What you should do now is go forward."

Qin Hucheng's face suddenly became solemn.

"You are still good to your junior brother, and you have him in your heart."

King Ji Xian sighed softly.

"Putting aside the Blood Spirit Sect, my junior brother's temperament and methods really made me happy. If I had met my junior brother earlier and saw the hope of the rise of the sword cultivator, I might not have joined the Blood Spirit Sect."

Qin Hucheng said with a faint smile.

King Ji Xian shook his head gently: "By he, he is not qualified to make the sword cultivator rise in the outside world. At most, you can run rampant on one acre of three-point land here. If you leave here, look at Li Changsheng. The immortal who is a sword cultivator can only survive as a son-in-law."

"King Ji Xian is not talking nonsense. You want to change the situation of sword cultivators in various places in Guifeng one day. It is possible that only by relying on the blood spirit on your back is possible. Apart from that, you have no way to go."

The ancestor Li Xiao said.

As soon as the words were finished, the team of sending off the brides suddenly stopped. Old Ancestor Li Xiao was slightly shocked and quickly closed his mouth and eyes to look at his nose and nose.

Yu Qingmei lifted the curtain and walked out slowly. She now dressed in a maid dress and had bright blush on her face. I don’t know what she had experienced, but her whole expression became very numb.

"Criminal, the queen invites you to come in."

When the Yu family's wandering soul saw her like this, his expression became very complicated.

What has this been experienced... that made the once arrogant and domineering princess look like this?

Fang Chen nodded slightly, followed Yu Qingmei into the sedan chair, and came to Ci's cave. When he saw Gai Wu, who looked as thin as a hair.

Gai Wu's expression was a little distant, and when he saw Fang Chen, he showed a look of asking for help:

"Fang Chen, take me out of here!"

"Husband, why should I leave?"

The weak and boneless white palm appeared on his shoulder, and Empress Ci blew gently to Gaiwu's ear.

When Yu Qingmei saw this scene, she showed a hint of unbearableness in her eyes.

"Empress Ci, what did you find when you talk about serious matters?"

Fang Chen Dao.

Empress Ci's expression suddenly became a little serious, and she held her fists and bowed to Fang Chen:

"Crown Prince, he has told me all."

"The monk who recruited him into the Blood Spirit Sect was named Wang Chongsong."

"Wang Chongsong? It seems that he has never heard of this name."

"The contemporary sect leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect, Wang Chongsong, a cultivator of the Hedao period."

Niang Ci added.

Is it him?

Fang Chen was slightly stunned.
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