Jiang Ming's concern for the treasures left by the Murong royal family was no longer a matter of a day or two.
Under Jiangmen's instructions, Guchi and Shaluo have been monitoring Murong Zhenyang, hoping to find the treasure left by Murong's royal family as soon as possible.
"You must know that Murong Beiyan was a huge dynasty back then, dominating nearly half of the Yuan and Wei dynasties outside the Yu Kingdom."
"The ruling power of a powerful country with a typical centralized monarchy system naturally possesses abundant resources that ordinary powers cannot imagine."
"Perhaps finding the heritage site left by the Murong royal family and the resources therein can help us take the strength of Lan Ruo Sect to a higher level and truly reach the point where we can compete with Dongtian Paradise-level forces."
Gu Chi lowered his voice and said.
Shaluo nodded in agreement. The current Lanruo Sect's overall strength was good, but in terms of resources, it was extremely scarce.
It is precisely because of the scarcity of resources that Lanruo Sect can support itself for two to three hundred years at most.
"For mortals, two to three hundred years is indeed a long time, but at the level of the cultivating forces, two to three hundred years is nothing."
"I don't want us to have to leave Lanruo Sect in two or three hundred years."
Shaluo sighed, causing Gu Chi to show a curious expression.
"What do you mean? Do you really want to stay here for the rest of your life?"
"What do you know? Master Ning's background is extremely extraordinary. He also has the bloodline of the wild dragon and other heritage and secrets. Coupled with the inherited mysterious skills he gave me, it is enough to show that the leader's background is extraordinary."
Speaking of this, Shaluo also lowered his voice, "I seriously doubt that the leader is probably a reincarnated immortal!"
What!
boom!
Gu Chi took several steps back, showing an incredible look.
"Are you kidding me? The leader is a reincarnated immortal?"
"Think about it for yourself, what kind of power can cultivate such outstanding people in Huaguo Mountain? The most important thing is that both your Ancient China Holy Land and our family are quite extraordinary forces in the world of immortality."
"But we have been unable to find out what kind of force this Huaguoshan is and where it is, and we don't even know the details... Even many outside forces tried to investigate, but there was no news."
"With such a secret force, do you think the entire lower world will exist? So I determined that our leader is probably a reincarnated immortal, and Huaguoshan is a major force in the upper world."
Shaluo stated his thoughts again.
In fact, his idea was correct, but unfortunately it happened to Jiang Ming.
From beginning to end, even Ning Caichen's identity was false, let alone others. Everyone was deceived by Jiang Ming.
At this time, something strange happened on Murong Zhenyang's side.
"boom!"
The ban has been broken!
Guchi and Shaluo looked at each other, but had no intention of taking action, as if everything was calculated.
Murong Zhenyang was overjoyed. He laughed and was about to walk in, but was stopped.
"What's the matter with you? Are you qualified to set foot in this kind of place?"
A figure walked out, it was none other than Ying Yi.
As both Nascent Soul monks, the pressure he brought to Murong Zhenyang was overwhelming.
"How is that possible? Even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than mine, they won't give me such strong pressure!"
"You know, I am a proud man!"
"As a genius, the most basic thing is that the combat power is far higher than that of the same level. How can these mediocre people compare? In the end, this random guy can suppress me?"
It was difficult for Murong Zhenyang to accept this fact. At this time, another figure appeared. It was Ying Jiu under Ying Yi, a monk who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.
"Since you don't obey the leadership of my family, then try my strength."
Yingjiu spoke without hesitation, not taking this descendant of the Murong royal family and a top genius in his eyes.
In the past, qualifications of this level were indeed astonishing. After all, the qualifications that reached the level of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ancient China were extremely terrifying to casual cultivators like Ying Yi and Ying Jiu.
But now the situation is reversed. Yingjiu is not afraid of a genius with saint-child qualifications like Murong Zhenyang, but instead has a strong fighting spirit.
"I told you, stay back and don't take a step closer. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Murong Zhenyang shouted angrily, who is he? How can he be despised by a small casual cultivator!
But the result was that Ying Jiu didn't bother him at all and continued to take several steps.
"I said, today, at this moment, your enemy is me. If you want to break in, then just surrender and catch me!"
Murong Zhenyang's face instantly darkened. He understood that his identity had been exposed, and he immediately wanted to run away.
"Haha, you have used the resources and techniques taught by our Lan Ruo to practice, and now you want to run away? It's too simplistic!"
Ying Jiu snorted coldly.
Ying Yi also spoke: "Ying Jiu, don't talk nonsense. Immediately fight with this genius of Murong royal family's blood. Let me, the commander, see your growth in these days."
As soon as Ying's words came out, Murong Zhenyang's face fell.
"You are so ignorant! I am of the Murong royal family's blood, and the current young master of Beiyan, I should be extremely noble!"
"You cats and dogs have no choice but to kneel down in front of me. Do you understand?"
But the result was that Ying Jiu ignored him at all, and instead approached step by step. His posture seemed like he wanted to have a big fight.
Murong Zhenyang's face completely fell. After gritting his teeth, he immediately raised his hand and whizzed out a magic sword.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With such a crackling sound, everyone's heart trembled.
winter!
Clang!
The sword energy fell and the earth cracked.
But Yingjiu took a few steps closer like a normal person.
"This is impossible!"
Murong Zhenyang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He could see clearly just now. This Ying Jiu avoided his attack with a slight deviation of his body?
Unscathed!
Murong Zhenyang completely doubted his own fighting ability at this moment.
He stared at the other party, and layers of cold light gradually bloomed in his eyes.
"Since you are so ignorant, I will give you another sword... This time you will definitely not be so lucky!"
"The Nine Swords of True Yang, the first sword!"
Before Murong Zhenyang died, he directly used various mysterious sword moves, hoping to use this opportunity to break out of the encirclement.
"Want to break through the siege? Wishful thinking!"
At this time, another figure arrived, it was Ying Qi. Although he was not the first to enter the Nascent Soul stage, he was also a genuine early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
At this moment, Ying Qi was sitting here, forcing Murong Zhenyang to the point where he could not break out.
The True Yang Sword Move seems to have become a big joke!