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Chapter 1333 Civil War in Immortal Realm

"Can the sect still auction it?"

Inside Biyue Temple, Fang Chen had a look of surprise on his face.

He had just learned this very miraculous news from Master Zhuyue.

"The place where the clan is established will either have a spiritual spring, a spiritual field, or a spiritual vein. In short, it will not be an ordinary place.

This kind of place naturally has its value, and valuable things can be auctioned in the spiritual world."

Master Zhuyue smiled lightly and said, "As long as you can conquer this place and make people convinced."

"So, Lingxu Sect and Feiying Sect can be replaced by spiritual materials."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

"Is Prince Fang planning to refine weapons? I think Prince Fang's flying sword is of high quality."

Zhu Yue Shi Tai Dao.

"There are never too many magic weapons."

Fang Chen smiled and didn't say much, but asked: "How many spirit stones can be exchanged for sect sites like Lingxu Sect and Feiying Sect?"

"Lingxu Sect has a spiritual spring. Although it is not big, it can produce one pound of spiritual spring water every day. In addition, there is half an acre of spiritual land.

If it were to be auctioned, there should be foundation-building monks who could bid two thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Of course, the value of a sect site is far greater than two thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

It's just that for this kind of thing...every buyer is at risk, and the price won't be high."

Master Zhuyue muttered: "As for the Flying Eagle Gate, there is a residual spiritual vein, which makes the spiritual power of the area within a few miles around be 50-60% higher than the outside world. It is enough to supply one foundation builder and more than a hundred people to refine their Qi. At least

It’s worth two thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones.”

Master Qinghe's mouth opened slightly, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes. She did not expect that the ancestral site could be worth so many spiritual stones.

Two thousand, two thousand and five, how much is this? She kept imagining other things to compare it with.

"Without further delay, Master Zhuyue, let's set off now. The spiritual stones sold will be divided in half."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Well...I'll forget it."

Zhuyue Master sighed and shook her head.

"Why? Master, you can't be so indifferent that you don't even put spiritual stones in your eyes, right?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Master Zhuyue smiled: "Of course not, there is a prerequisite for selling the ancestral site, and your identity must be convincing.

I am only in the early stage of foundation building, and others don't take my status seriously. If something goes wrong in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it.

Prince Fang is different, I dare to ask if Prince Fang is a sword cultivator?"

Having said this, Master Zhuyue's expression became a little more solemn.

"Exactly."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

He used to pretend, but now that he has practiced the Supreme Sword Sutra of Eight Desolations to Suppress Immortals, he is a real swordsman.

Just the current sword body is not afraid of many spells!

"really……"

Master Zhuyue sighed: "Since Prince Fang is a sword cultivator, he is qualified to sell the sites of Lingxu Sect and Feiying Sect. Others dare not say anything about it."

The two discussed for a while and decided to start with Lingxu Sect.

The Flying Eagle Sect may not know that the Flying Eagle Sect Leader has been killed yet, so they can postpone it a little.

"This matter... I won't show up."

Master Zhuyue smiled lightly and said, "I'll let Qinghe lead the way for you."

"That's fine, but I can only bring one person with me. Is it convenient for Liu Mu to stay at Biyue Temple for the time being?"

Fang Chen said.

"It's okay, he's just a child."

Master Zhuyue smiled and nodded.





Fang Chen led Master Qing He into a sword and walked at an extremely fast speed. He could travel two thousand miles in one hour, but even so, it took him a full day to reach the location of Lingxu Sect.

"Prince Fang's cultivation is unfathomable..."

Master Qinghe was secretly shocked.

Master Zhuyue had brought her to Lingxu Sect before, and they also walked in the air. Master Zhuyue spent two days, during which she also took a short break to recover her spiritual power.

But Fang Chen didn't rest at all, and only slowed down a few times...

"So Lingxu Sect, Feiying Sect, Qingzhou Sword Sect, as well as your Biyue Temple and Li Daoye's Bagua Sect all belong to the Qingzhou territory?

How many continents does the Fire Nation have?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

Master Qinghe thought for a while: "There should be four continental boundaries, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Hongzhou, and Weizhou. The capital of the Fire Nation is located in Xuzhou, and the Tiannan Sect is also located in Xuzhou."

"Hongzhou and Weizhou belong to the Northern Territory, which is the territory of the Beast Spirit Valley. Monster beasts are more common there."

“How long does it take to get from Qingzhou to Xuzhou?”

Fang Chen asked again.

Master Qinghe: "I heard from Master that it will take her six or seven days to arrive. According to the Crown Prince, it should only take two or three days."

"Fortunately, it didn't take long."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, there is Lingxu City ahead, and Lingxu Mountain is in the city."

Master Qinghe pointed with her little hand.

Fang Chen looked up and saw a vast city lying on the ground like a wild beast. It was much more majestic than the capital of Daxia.

This is just one of the hundreds of cities on the four continents of the Fire Nation. It is conceivable that the capital of the Fire Nation should be even grander!

"Your Majesty, there is an edict in Huoyan's country that no sky control is allowed in the city. Shall we stop at the city gate?"

Master Qinghe said.

"Is your Royal Family of the Fire Nation stronger, or is the Tiannan Sect stronger?"

Fang Chen was a little curious.

"Of course it's the royal family. Almost all the sects in the Fire Nation are based on the royal family, just like the martial arts sects in Daxia."

Master Qinghe said.

Fang Chen nodded.

This is indeed a more reasonable power structure. If the sect's power is detached from the royal family, there will inevitably be various problems.

For example, some decrees issued by the royal family cannot be implemented in some places.

For example, a member of the royal family was beheaded for no apparent reason.

If one day the sect is displeased, the royal family is destroyed, and the sect walks away, the territory under the royal family's control will be in chaos.

The casualties will be incalculable.

In the future, when Daxia rises, it will develop in this way.

Fang Chen didn't want to challenge the royal authority here, so he took Master Qinghe down in front of the city gate.

Although there are many monks in Huoyan's country, they are rare, and those who can fly in the air are even rarer. They are basically boss-level figures.

When the people near the city gate saw Fang Chen and Master Qinghe descending from the sky, their faces showed a look of awe.

"Where are you two from?"

According to the rules, monks also need to register when entering the city.

The city guard sergeant came forward and asked politely.

"Furuga."

Fang Chen said casually.

The city guard sergeant didn't even ask where Furukawa was, and just registered and let him go.

Obviously, this is a procedure. The city guard sergeant is not responsible for the authenticity. As long as it is registered, it is considered as fulfilling its duty.

at the same time.

A banquet was going on in the Lord's Mansion of Lingxu City, with beautiful singers dancing and delicacies filling the jade table.

Two spiritual incense were lit, and abundant spiritual power filled the table.

The Lord of Lingxu City has gray hair on his temples and his tall figure is like a mountain. He is smiling and toasting another thin old man:

"Master Tongjiao Island, let me toast you again!"
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