Lian Chengye had already sobered up from drinking, but Ning Yan's words made him feel a little dizzy again.
Take me to... the upper world?
"Can someone like me also go?"
"A convenient thing."
Ning Yan suddenly became interested and turned over the railing outside the corridor. An ink-colored lotus flower suddenly appeared under his feet. He stepped forward and was able to walk back and forth freely in the air.
Lian Chengye's breath was stagnant, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he shouted in shock: "Senior Ning Ning Ning!!! You, you, you are flying!!!"
He can also do Qing Gong, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a martial arts master who can fly over walls and fly over walls. Because of this, he understands that Qing Gong and Ning Yan's magical powers are completely different concepts.
"Tsk tsk, you already said that I am an immortal. Isn't it normal to be able to fly?"
Ning Yan jumped on the spot a few times just to stretch his muscles, then blinked and said, "Do you want to come and experience it too? As a practice before ascension?"
Lian Chengye moved slightly, swallowed and climbed over the railing. He firmly grasped the pillar with both hands and stepped tentatively into the air with one foot, but he couldn't hit the point of impact. He stepped a few times in vain.
He quickly shrank back and smiled awkwardly at Ning Yan.
The second floor is not very high, so even if he fell headfirst, he would not fall to his death. Usually, he would jump without hesitation, but now, he was actually a little scared.
Ning Yan couldn't stand his ink stains like this, so he grabbed Lian Chengye, and the sea of qi circulated at full strength, rising into the sky in an instant!
Before Lian Chengye could react, he was already flying into the sky. After a brief shutdown, he subconsciously let out a sharp scream.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Flying by myself!
How tall are you now? Ten feet? Twenty feet? Fifty feet?
Lian Chengye couldn't tell the difference. He only knew that Lianjiabao was only the size of a sesame seed under his feet. If it weren't for the dots of light as a guide, he wouldn't be able to find its direction at all.
The wind and sun are not available in the human world, but the stars and moon in the sky are available.
"Ahhhhhh!"
He was still shouting and roaring, but this time there was no panic or fear.
There is only indescribable joy left.
On the other side, Ning Yan silently activated his escape method, and his speed continued to increase little by little.
After the breakthrough, there are no side effects such as retching when using the mind vertical and horizontal meridian again. Now I can finally take advantage of this movement method. Not only is it very fast to move in short distances, but it also seems to be a good hand in long-distance attacks.
I have to say that Fang Keji treated him really well.
The blue sky was clear and the wind was whistling beside his ears. Ning Yan narrowed his eyes and the floating clouds gradually fell behind him.
If you keep flying up, can you fly to the end of this world?
Is the world a round sky and a small square, or is it a huge planet like in previous lives?
Various thoughts kept popping up in his mind, and he wanted to verify these strange thoughts one by one, but suddenly, the screams that accompanied him all the way stopped.
Ning Yan lowered his head, the Lian Chengye in his hand turned pale and made no sound.
No, with his cultivation level he is still unable to master Zhou Tian. He must have fainted due to lack of oxygen...
Ning Yan had no choice but to hover in mid-air. He was so happy flying that he neglected whether Lian Chengye could bear it.
[What a nuisance! You are impatient and decide to let go of your hand and let this waste fend for itself.]
Ning Yan spat secretly, of course he couldn't be as inhumane as the system. Anyway, he had enough shopping tonight and it was time to go back and rest.
[Obviously, if you fly for just a moment, you will be able to touch the true face of this world and stop here? How can you be willing to do so! Throw this waste away and go alone! 】
Um?
Ning Yan was startled, and looked up to see if there was any mystery, but couldn't see anything.
It's just a perfectly normal night sky.
After pondering for a moment, he turned to carry Lian Chengye on his shoulders, and used his free hands to join hands. Then with a flick of his eyes, two golden divine fires ignited.
Miraculous power, insight into fire!
At the same time, the system's prompt tone was extremely rapid.
[No! If you look at it with supernatural powers...]
Before he could finish listening to the second half of the sentence, Ning Yan had already stared at the sky. The next moment, a huge golden forbidden word suddenly appeared in his sight, like a Mount Tai, rushing towards his door!
…
The empty peak.
If you have never been here before, you probably wouldn’t have thought that there are no beautiful buildings and jade buildings on the top of Kongming Peak, but only an out-of-this-world bamboo forest and an inconspicuous small courtyard.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
After three soft sounds, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a Taoist priest walked in from the outside. His hair was neatly combed, black and unblemished, and he seemed to be young.
There was a bamboo recliner in the courtyard, and an old man with gray hair was lying on it and taking a nap. The Taoist priest stepped forward, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "I have seen the ancestor."
Master Qingyang raised his eyelids and glanced at the person who came, and said: "It turns out to be Master Tangxi."
His seniority in the sect is extremely high. Nowadays, most of the masters of Lian Shen Guan are considered his juniors. It is troublesome to identify the seniority one by one. Therefore, for the grand masters who are also in the third rank, they treat them as equals.
Everyone shouts his own thing.
It sounds a bit weird, but this is common in the Longmen sect where ethics are not so strict.
Tang Xi got straight to the point: "The barrier of the Great Thousand Realm had a change half an hour ago, or someone in the lower realm triggered the secret spell of the Sky."
"Which company made it?"
"No news yet... The Spirit Ascension Ceremony was held just a while ago. According to the time conversion in the lower world, the next time should be eighteen months later. No one should be able to trigger the Secret Spell of the Sky at this time."
Master Qingyang has been worrying about the demon elimination conference recently, and he doesn't bother to ask about such trivial matters. He just waved his hand casually: "Send someone to investigate."
"Yes." Master Tangxi nodded, and then took out a letter from his arms.
"Uncle Patriarch, there is one more thing. In the early morning, someone found this letter in the plaque on the door of Sanqing Hall. The stamp of the letter implies the power of supernatural power. If you open it forcibly, you may destroy everything inside. My eyesight is stupid and I couldn't recognize it for a moment.
The methods of the He family are specially presented to the ancestor for his inspection."
Sanqingtang?
Master Qingyang sat up from the recliner, but he didn't make any movement. The letter that was in Tang Xi's hand one second suddenly appeared in his hand the next second.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But when he looked at the stamp, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly became much clearer.
Tang Xi saw Master Qingyang staring blankly at the stamp of the letter without saying anything for a long time, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Uncle Patriarch?"
Master Qingyang came back to his senses and blew lightly, and the letter stamp turned into a wisp of gold powder and dispersed in the wind. He opened the letter and took a look at it, then immediately tucked it into his cuff.
After a long silence, he finally sighed quietly: "It's not surprising that you don't recognize it. This is the seal passed down by the Shenxiao Sect."
"The Wu Sheng Sect can even imitate the seals of the Shenxiao Sect?"
"It has nothing to do with the Wusheng Cult, it is the Shenxiao Sect."
Many of the techniques of the Wu Sheng Sect were derived from the Shenxiao Sect. This has long been an open secret. Tang Xi originally thought that the Wu Sheng Sect was trying to make trouble again, but after listening to Master Qingyang seriously correcting his statement, Shen Xi
I couldn't help but lean forward slightly.
"But hasn't the Shenxiao Sect already..."
The Shenxiao sect must have perished, and even the ancestral court has been reduced to ruins, making it impossible for it to rise again.
You must know that top-level sects cannot be rebuilt just by rebuilding. They must be built on the often said Cave Heaven Blessed Land, or have an independent small world like Longmen Mountain. Otherwise, ordinary earth veins cannot even support the mountain-protecting formation, isn't it?
The most ridiculous thing in the world?
What's the difference between a bandit who found a barren land and just waved a flag and said he was resurrected, and a bandit who just took over a hilltop and left the grass behind?
The Wu Sheng Sect is shameless enough, but it has never dared to call itself a descendant of the Shenxiao Sect. Even the magical powers of the Shenxiao Sect have to be concealed and renamed, just to preserve this last bit of dignity.
unless……
The person who wrote this letter is really a direct descendant of the Shenxiao sect, and he has lived from the former Qin Dynasty to the present, for more than a thousand years?!
Thinking of this possibility, Tang Xi also felt absurd and hesitated: "Do I need a disciple to report it to the master?"
"It's okay, it's not a big deal. The other party just came to deliver a message." Master Qingyang looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He stroked his beard and smiled and said: "It is normal for the three Sects of the Qing Dynasty to exchange letters.
What a fuss.”
Tang Xi frowned, but did not let down his guard because of this.
The three sects of the Shangqing Dynasty are already a rather vague concept for the new generation of Longmen Mountain disciples, especially the new masters like Zhenren Tangxi, most of whom were born under the dragon flag and grew up in the emperor's favor. Compared with the "Great Qin Dynasty"
The title "Twelve Immortal Sects" and "Head of Dazhou Dao Sect" are more in line with their inherent understanding.
As for Nao Shizi’s Shenxiao sect?
Not relevant.
"If there is nothing else to do, I will leave."
Looking at his resolute back as he left, Master Qingyang knew that this serious young nephew of his would not give up, so he stood up and walked into the house without saying anything.
The decoration inside the house is also very simple. The founder of the Three Qing Dynasties is enshrined in the hall, there is a small futon under the incense burner, and in the middle is a box also made of bamboo strips.
Master Qingyang opened the box, and what was inside was the body of Shen Xiao Ling.
The weapon spirit is still as unruly and unruly as it was a thousand years ago. It opens its mouth to bleed and kills people when it closes its mouth. When speaking, it is very pregnant. He was disturbed by this weapon spirit a while ago. Fortunately, he has become more peaceful in recent days and finally let him go.
He was able to take a long nap.
"After all, it was the old Taoist who got greedy..."
The Shenxiao bell rang softly, and I don't know if it was a curse.