In her memory, Bing Ning and Xiao Yingxue were about the same size.
Nowadays, Xiao Yingxue still looks the same as before, but Bing Ning has grown into a slim girl, they are two different people.
"How do you practice so much that you're not much slower than me?"
Bing Ning was undoubtedly a little depressed.
She had awakened the seventh incarnation of the Holy Spirit in the mausoleum, but she couldn't see through Ning Qingxuan's cultivation.
Back then, Ning Qingxuan was only as strong as Ye Yufei. After Ye Yufei accepted the transmission of the power of the Spirit Emperors, she became inferior to Ning Qingxuan.
"Well... Xiao Chen actually helped me. Otherwise, whether I would be able to survive in the fairy world alone would be a problem!" Ning Qingxuan said.
"By the way, after talking for so long, is Xiaochen here?" Ye Yufei asked eagerly.
"He's not here!" Ning Qingxuan shook her head and said, "There will be a disaster in the immortal world. He is the only hope of the immortal world, so he often has to run around, take precautions and prepare for many things. Four years ago, he went to the Xuanyuan family, and he has been there until now.
They haven’t come back!”
"Xuanyuan family?"
"Well, don't worry, he will always come back!"
Just as he was talking, Nangong Yanran, Wan Hong, Duan Chaonan and others also came over.
"Sister Ning, who are they?" Nangong Yanran asked curiously.
Ning Qingxuan smiled and introduced Ye Yufei: "This is your master's sister. In your master's mind, no one can match her status!"
"Ah..." Nangong Yanran was startled and quickly saluted Ye Yufei, "I've met Senior Aunt!"
"I've met Miss Ye!" Wan Hong and Duan Chaonan also saluted respectfully.
"Don't do this!"
Ye Yufei felt helpless and funny. For the first time in her life, someone called her aunt.
However, it can also be seen that Xiao Chen has a transcendent status in their minds.
"Since she is Master's sister, she should be called Senior Aunt!" Nangong Yanran saw Ye Yufei's expression and chuckled, "Sister Aunt is so beautiful, as beautiful as Sister Ning!"
Ye Yufei couldn't answer the conversation, so she could only change the subject and asked: "Are you ready to go out?"
"Well, we are going to the Qijue Holy Land, you should come with us!" Ning Qingxuan said.
"Seven Holy Lands?"
"Yes, the situation in the fairy world is very complicated now. I will explain it to you in detail on the way!"
…
Three months ago, a giant appeared in the capital of God, holding a giant ax and splitting the chaotic sky, as if to usher in a mysterious being into the world.
Immediately afterwards, a cold laughter sounded, and a destructive light source rushed out from the crack in the sky and hit the Ziwei Immortal Realm. It penetrated the huge fairyland in an instant. Countless powerful men were wiped out like ants, and blood was sprinkled all over the Ziwei Immortal Realm.
Every corner of the fairyland.
Although it was just a flash in the pan and there was no follow-up action, this scene undoubtedly frightened everyone in the fairy world.
No matter how stupid you are, you can realize that a great disaster is about to happen in the fairy world.
After that, Qijue Holy Land issued an announcement that the Holy World would be reopened. Those who wanted to enter the Holy World must go to Qijue Holy Land to take the assessment.
Only those who pass the assessment are qualified to enter the holy world.
As a result, countless people in the immortal world flocked to Qijue Holy Land.
Nangong Yanran, Ning Qingxuan and the others are also planning to go to Qijue Holy Land to have a look.
It is said that the quota for entering the holy world can be converted. For example, if you win the quota, you can not enter it yourself and let your friends or relatives enter.
In this way, it is always right to get the quota in your hands first.
…
A month later, the group arrived at the Qijue Holy Land.
"There don't seem to be many people, right?"
Nangong Yanran originally thought that Qijue Holy Land would be overcrowded, but in fact it was not very crowded, at least not too much.
"Stop, who are you?"
Just when they were about to step into the Qijue Holy Land, two unfathomable figures suddenly appeared and blocked their way.
Nangong Yanran did not dare to make any mistakes, and bowed respectfully: "Two seniors, we are here to take part in the Holy World assessment!"
"Holy Realm Assessment?" The white-browed old man on the left looked at Nangong Yanran, then glanced at Ning Qingxuan, Ye Yufei, Bing Ning, Xiao Yingxue, Wan Hong, Duan Chaonan and others, and sneered, "You guys want to enter too?"
Holy world?"
Such an arrogant and contemptuous tone immediately made several people unhappy, but Nangong Yanran still maintained her attitude and said: "Senior, don't be so harsh, right?"
"It's not harsh, but the time is limited!" the white-browed old man said indifferently, "There are billions of people in the fairy world, how can we have so much free time to entertain them one by one? Before you come, don't you think about your own weight?"
"Hey, what's your attitude?" Bing Ning couldn't help but scolded, "Reception is your job, can you talk nicely?"
"Little girls, if I don't speak nicely, I will kick you out!" The white-browed old man sneered, "I only give you face because you are young and a woman. Don't be ignorant!"
At this time, another cold-faced old man also said: "The minimum requirement to enter the holy world is the twelfth level of the Immortal Emperor. You are not qualified, so leave quickly!"
"The lowest level of Immortal Emperor, twelfth level?"
Nangong Yanran, Ning Qingxuan and others were shocked when they heard this.
In the immortal world, except for those powerful men who sit in the overlord-level forces, where do the twelfth-level immortal emperors come from?
Why do you say it as if the twelfth level of the Immortal Emperor is Chinese cabbage?
Such a high threshold directly shuts out 99.9999999999% of people. It is no wonder that there are so few people coming to Qijue Holy Land to take the assessment.
"Senior, although this threshold is a bit high, it doesn't mean that none of us can reach it. Are you being too arbitrary in your rush to drive people away?" Nangong Yanran said suddenly.
"Huh?" The white-browed old man frowned, "Who do you mean?"
Nangong Yanran subconsciously wanted to point at Ning Qingxuan, but Bing Ning stood up first and shouted: "Me!"
"You?" The white-browed old man stared at Bing Ning, "Are you sure you are strong enough to compete with the twelfth-level Immortal Emperor?"
"You yourself only have the twelfth level of Immortal Emperor cultivation. Do you want to give it a try?"
Bing Ning's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her little hand slightly. An indescribable black thunder power condensed and compressed in the palm of her hand, and its mass and density became larger and larger.
"Thunderbolt Arrow!"
With a cool drink, the compressed black thunder in Bing Ning's hand instantly released and rebounded, expanded into the shape of an arrow, and flew towards Bai Mei.
"careful!"
The cold-faced old man next to him realized how extraordinary this move was, and he and the white-browed old man took action together, trying to resist the arrows that were turned into black thunder.
But with a little touch, you will know the world of difference.
Peng!
The two of them were like worms shaking a tree, unable to resist the power of the black thunder arrows, and were directly blown away by the overbearing force.
"How can it be?"
The two of them were flying backwards and bleeding, looking in disbelief.
A yellow-haired girl could seriously injure them with just one move?