Seeing that there was no chance to steal these blood spirit pills, Fang Chen turned around and left.

The other party is a second-level Sanxian, and Feng Xingsha carries it with him, and puts all the Blood Spirit Pills inside. Unless Shilong and others are promoted to the second rank, trying to snatch the Blood Spirit Pill from Taoist Yunding will be a waste of time.

Tan.

Fang Chen had just gone out and before he had gone far, he saw a stream of light entering the quiet room where Taoist Master Yunding was. Then Taoist Master Yunding immediately left the quiet room and flew into the distance.

Fang Chen's expression changed and he started to follow.

Wandao Tower, reception hall.

There are already several figures sitting here, one of them is the owner of Wandao Building, the middle-aged man in blue shirt.

To his left, sat an old man with a gloomy face, whose aura was no weaker than that of the middle-aged man in blue.

In addition to the old man, there was a group of people in the hall, but this group of people had a special status.

There were two second-rank Sanxian and four first-rank Sanxian, but they did not sit down, but stood behind a woman with an arrogant expression.

Women's cultivation is not high, they are just in line with the Tao.

The middle-aged man in green shirt glanced at the woman and others, then his eyes fell on the old man:

"Senior brother, why did you come all the way this time?"

The old man snorted coldly, "What else could it be for?"

The middle-aged man in green shirt had a look of surprise on his face and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, we have already gathered the Blood Spirit Pill this time, and I have already ordered it to be delivered."

"Junior brother, how long are you going to keep this secret from me?"

The old man suddenly said: "Do you think I made the trip in person this time just for those Blood Spirit Pills?"

"Why is that?"

The middle-aged man in Qingshan was a little surprised.

"How long do you think you can keep the matter of the Cold Water Immortal Flame a secret?"

The old man said coldly.

Yunding, who happened to walk into the hall, almost staggered when he heard this. He came to the middle-aged man in green clothes with a respectful expression and took out bottles after bottles of Blood Spirit Pill from the earthworm sand.

"This posture... seems to be to ask for guilt."

Fang Chen's eyes moved. He stood in the shadow and looked at everyone carefully.

The old man's cultivation seemed to be no weaker than that of the owner of Wandao Tower, and his status was slightly higher than that of him. His words just now were obviously filled with a hint of accusation.

As for the other batch...

"Are they also high-ranking members of the Blood Spirit Religion?"

Fang Chen glanced at the group of loose immortals.

"Senior brother, who informed senior brother about the cold water fairy flames?"

The middle-aged man in green shirt smiled slightly and asked.

The old man waved his hand: "Don't worry about who told me, why didn't you report such a big thing to the superiors? Fortunately, I received the news first and concealed it for you. Otherwise, the superiors would have been responsible.

As for you, can you still sit here and be so free?"

"In that case, thank you very much, senior brother. There are some fairy crystals here that were specially kept by junior brother to honor senior brother."

The middle-aged man in green shirt took out a jade box and handed it to the old man.

There was not much joy or anger in his expression.

But Taoist Master Yunding knew that his landlord must be extremely angry. The news here was actually leaked privately, indicating that someone had placed some spies here.

"I'm not here for you fairy crystals. Forget it, I'll introduce them to you."

The old man waved his hand and did not take the jade box handed to him by the middle-aged man in green shirt. Instead, he smiled and introduced the origin of the woman:

"This is Mrs. Suya. Madam, this is my junior brother Song Zhili whom I mentioned to you before."

"I have met Mrs. Suya."

Song Zhili clasped his fists but did not stand up.

Mrs. Suya nodded arrogantly: "I heard your senior brother mentioned you. He said you could help my husband. I wonder if this is true?"

Song Zhili smiled slightly, "I wonder who your husband is..."

"Junior brother, Mrs. Suya's husband is a true immortal."

The old man suddenly spoke.

Song Zhili's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously stood up, looking at Mrs. Suya with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The same is true for Taoist Master Yunding, as if the two words "True Immortal" are like a big mountain in their hearts.

"Is there any true immortal in this world?"

Fang Chen looked a little strange.

I originally thought that the other party was also a monk of the Spiritual God Cult. From this point of view, the force represented behind this elegant lady was not the Spiritual God Cult.

Seeing Song Zhili's demeanor, Mrs. Suya showed a faint smile on her face, as if she had a premonition:

"You don't need to be so shocked. My husband specially ordered me to go here this time just to ask you to do a small favor.

If this can be accomplished, you may have the opportunity to meet my husband."

"Madam, please tell me, if I can help you, I won't refuse."

Song Zhili cupped his hands.

"Actually, it's quite simple. My husband is practicing an immortal technique recently and needs to sacrifice an anomaly."

Mrs. Suya chuckled and said: "However, oddities are hard to find in the world, and they appear and disappear. Therefore, this magical art was delayed for a few years, until I heard from your senior brother that there have been oddities in the place you rule?"

"Anomaly?"

Fang Chen suddenly had a bad feeling.

It seems that he has not heard any news about the anomalies on the Creation Star.

The anomalies pointed out by the other party are probably related to Master Yunhe and the old man.

"Is it unusual..."

Song Zhili nodded lightly: "It's not here, but in a remote place called Saturn. Strange things did happen there."

Mrs. Suya's eyes lit up and she glanced at the old man.

The old man cleared his throat and said to Song Zhili: "Junior brother, please do me a favor and use some means to force this outlier out. After all, this is your territory. Madam Suya also knows the rules of my religion, so she went out of her way to do it in person.

Come and let me know."

"I teach the rules of conduct. I shouldn't show my face. After all, I will be affected by karma..."

Song Zhili muttered.

The expressions of the old man and Mrs. Suya suddenly darkened.

"However... if I can serve a true immortal, it will be considered a blessing for me. I dare to ask, madam, whether your husband comes from the world of small immortals?"

Song Zhili's eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Mrs. Suya.

When Mrs. Suya saw that he did not refuse directly, a smile suddenly appeared on her face and she nodded gently:

"good."

"What benefits can I get from this matter?"

The etiquette of the Song Dynasty.

Starting to talk about conditions meant that half of the matter was done. Mrs. Suya's face became more and more rosy:

"If things come to pass, my husband can help you advance to the fourth rank. You should know that the immortal essence of a true immortal is far more pure than that of you casual immortals."

Song Zhili was shocked. He didn't expect that the offer offered by the other party was so generous.

Help him advance to rank four?

If someone else had said this, he would have already become a ghost in his hands, but since the other person came from the fairy world, this promise was still somewhat credible.

"Madam, don't worry, I know what to do."

Song Zhili cupped his hands.

"This is the great teleportation talisman. When you force out that odd number, you can crush this talisman and my husband will appear automatically. What happens next will have nothing to do with you."
Chapter completed!