"What about comparing with your immortality?" Lan

Yan Yan's words suddenly stopped, hesitated for a while, and finally said in anger: "Each one has its own merits! Our Changshengtian is not as good as the development of the body!!"

Ning Yan was surprised to hear this. It seems that the Shenxiao Sect really has an argument for being able to force Yan Yan to say such a declaration of almost surrender.

A top sect a thousand years ago...

He frowned slightly, and his hands held his chin and fell into deep thought.

The official official of the Great Zhou Dynasty recorded very few records of the pre-Qin period, and most of them were used to describe how the last Qin emperor was levied and lewd, and the reasons for his demise could be summarized in one sentence.

Qin lost its deer, and the whole world chased it.

Zhou Taizu was also one of the heroes who fought for the victory back then. If he insisted on saying anything, he could barely steal a deer leg and establish a country in the border area. With Taizu's background in that year, he must have experienced many difficulties and obstacles to reaching that step. This is a great example that inspires the descendants of the Guo family, but Taizu's original annals are also vague about that past.

Ning Yan discovered this unreasonable place in history books as soon as he traveled through time. However, he did not study it deeply at that time. Now, based on the history of the Shenxiao Sect, he discovered that it was strange.

A thousand-year span is naturally a world of change for ordinary people, but it may not be necessary for first-class masters.

It is not enough to make a top sect completely disappear.

"Can you tell me what happened a thousand years ago?"

Yan Yan said: "The gods around the fingers and learn from the cause and effect. The thoughts of the dragon gate arise all things, and the three-way tongue is brilliant to determine the fate... At that time, there was no Great Zhou Daliang. People only knew that the Twelve Immortal Gate of the Great Qin. They all had excellent inheritances and truly ruled the world with the Qin Emperor. For monks, perhaps that was the best era."

A cruel picture of the sect Lin Li family rampant slowly unfolded in front of Ning Yan, which was somewhat like the cultivation world.

Having said that, I am fortunately traveling to the Great Zhou Dynasty and still able to survive and develop. If I traveled to a thousand years ago, it would be hard to say whether I could live for a month as an ordinary person.

His throat moved and asked, "What happened later? Why did Daqin disappear?"

Yan Yan paused, and looked at him strangely, "How did I know."

"ah?"

"Did you forget that I woke up later than you? Besides, I have never seen the Twelve Immortal Sects of the Great Qin with my own eyes!"

Ning Yan smiled embarrassedly. It seemed that Qianlong Pot's memory of Zhongyuan was also fragmented, and the background version was almost updated here.

"I won't talk about this anymore, something strange happened to me."

Ning Yan suddenly sat cross-legged, pinched his fingers with one hand, and held his palm forward with the other hand: "Look." Lan

Yan Yan thought he was going to use some powerful martial arts, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't even hear a sound, and his face suddenly darkened: "Ning Yan, are you an idiot? Or will deceive the little girl give you a dark and distorted sense of accomplishment?"

Ning Yan was a little anxious: "No, come closer and look!"

Yan Yan took a few steps closer in a doubt, and after careful observation, he found clues.

In Ning Yan's palm, a strange air mass was floating, invisible, and could only be roughly judged by the strangeness when the surrounding space was twisted. It seemed to be a transparent lotus that spins slowly.

Needless to say, the true qi condenses the shape and even the eighth-grade warrior can do it. What really surprised Yan Yan was that she felt a strange power on this lotus.

"The power of magical power?"

"You've found it too." Lan

Ning Yan's face was not very good-looking. He could use magical powers in the Body Refining Level. He had only seen this situation in a certain group of people.

The teaching of Non-birth.

The problem is that Wusheng Sect has long occupied the legal column of the Dazhou diary, which is basically at the point where people hate ghosts. As a good citizen, he does not want to get involved with such dangerous gangs. Who knows what means the court uses to identify evil spirits? If he misjudgment, where can he reason?

The four bloody words "All followers are killed" have fully expressed the court's attitude towards the Wusheng Sect. They would rather kill them by mistake than let them go.

Yan Yan bit his lower lip and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Call out the three flowers on the top and let me see."

"Oh, OK."

Ning Yan honestly moved his transformation into the sky, and his body naturally stirred up a gentle wave of air, like the gentle spring breeze blowing on his face, making his hair very flowing.

However, there was nothing above his head.

Yan Yan stared at him for a while, and his little face gradually showed a confident expression: "Wuji true body."

Wuji True Body... Ning Yan silently chewed this slightly familiar noun. When he was fighting fiercely with Sikong Jian Ferry before, the system had reported a prompt. At first, he thought this was just an ordinary physique that could provide powerful buffs such as "skill damage 20%", but he never thought that it would have so many effects on him.

"This is a secret that only the Taoist seed of the Shenxiao Sect is qualified to contact. It is said that there are not one of the billions that can be truly cultivated..." Yan Yan said, and couldn't help but giggle: "The Wusheng Sect has a lot to do with the Shenxiao Sect. Are you considered our own family?"

Ning Yan couldn't laugh at all, and his face turned dark.

Together, I still chose the No Life Sect.

If you are arrested, you will not be offended?

"You mean that my ability to use magical powers has something to do with my special physique?"

"Just guess, not sure." Yan Yan said: "Whether Wuji True Body or Shenxiao Sect are all old calendars from which year, there is too little information."

Ning Yan sighed, drooped his head and said, "I have been talking for a long time and I haven't said the same thing."

Yan Yan immediately couldn't hold his face and stomped his feet and said in shame: "It's so noisy! I'm the god of the prairie and not the remains of your Central Plains. I can guess that this relationship is already very powerful!!"

Ning Yan looked at his hands and suddenly became confused: "Then where should I go next."

"Longmen Mountain!"

Hearing these three words, Ning Yan suddenly raised his head, but saw Yan Yan holding his arms and snorting coldly: "If there is another place in the world that can answer your doubts, then it is only Longmen Mountain. As early as the Great Qin Dynasty, the Longmen Sect was ranked one of the twelve Immortal Sects, and now it has become the leader of the Dazhou Sect. In terms of background, there are few sects in the world that can be right. In terms of relationships, it was once known as the Three Sects of Shangqing, as well as the Shenxiao Sect and Taiyi Dao, and it has a lot of origin."

"But you have to be careful. Things that are inherited by the Shenxiao Sect cannot be spread. Those hypocritical bulls are definitely not good people."

Ning Yan's eyes flashed, and Shen Xiaoling was also in Longmen Mountain. It seemed that he had to go this trip.

Speaking of Shenxiao Ling, Shenxiao Sect...

Before he could ask questions, Yan Yan clapped his hands and decided to say for him: "Okay! Let's set off for Longmen Mountain now!"

Ning Yan opened his mouth and said quickly: "Hey, aren't you too hurrying?"

Yan Yan glanced at him and looked like he couldn't do anything to him: "Okay, then let's call him the boss Tianjian first, go to Bianjing now."

"Isn't this a question of where to go first? Can't you rest for two days before leaving!" Lan

"Why, do you like living here?"

"What's wrong with this?" Ning Yan muttered in a low voice: "We rushed from Mingzhou to Qizhou without spending a few days of peace. We finally got into a luxurious single room and could rest."

Yan Yan's fist suddenly clenched, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face explained with a blank expression: "The princess looked at you with something wrong. I'm thinking about your safety."

Ning Yan felt inexplicable. Although he had slept for a long time, Princess Youqing still heard about the fact that he was running around for him, let alone withstand the pressure on the other end of Dakui Xingjun.

What princess is clearly his affectionate and good sister to Ning.

Ning Yan felt obliged to resolve the conflict between the two, cleared his throat and said softly, "She is not such a person. You may have a little misunderstanding of her, as long as you understand her well..."

"She is her!" Lan

Yan Yan couldn't hear a word of this dogma, and she lost her temper as if she was furious: "And this is not a good place! It's a devil's cave! Yin's nest!"

"You..." Ning Yan was shocked, not knowing where to start. Suddenly, the curtains outside the house swayed, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Someone is here.

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