Yang Ning chuckled and put on a layer of insulating clothing. The thunder method detected the intruder, so the thunderbolt exploded and struck Yang Ning hard. Unfortunately, with the insulating clothing around, these thunderbolts could only do useless work.
Yang Ning's palm passed through this layer of restrictions and touched the sycamore tree. The sycamore tree swayed slightly, and the golden-red holy fire flowed backwards, all gathered in the center, and turned into a golden-red long sword that fell in Yang Ning's palm.
Yang Ning raised his sword and returned to his body. With a clang, the sound of the sword resounded across the mountain top. The confusion in front of Ling Yun and others disappeared. They quickly turned around and saw a young man standing in the wind. His eyes were cunning and agile, his body
It is powerful and slender, with a sword on its waist. Its golden-red color is particularly dazzling, and sometimes it bursts out with little bits of fire.
Yang Ning apologized and said with a smile: "I have lived up to everyone's expectations. Everyone, are you still dissatisfied?"
Since Ling Yun's face was so ugly and uncertain, how could they not know at this time that they had just been under the illusion of killing Yang Ning, seizing a lot of immortality in the land of immortals, getting the opportunity to ascend to immortality, and become immortal cultivators?
Longevity and longevity are all
It was a scene shown to them in the illusion based on their state of mind. Now Yang Ning woke them up with the sound of his sword, and finally brought a few people out of the illusion. If not, it would take a long time for them to realize the illusion and escape.
short time.
And if this time had happened in a battle, it would have been enough for Yang Ning to kill them hundreds or thousands of times. Thinking about it this way, Yang Ning was already merciful by not taking the opportunity to kill them.
"Thunder, fire, sound, and illusion, Yang Ning, you have been inherited by the Three Saints!"
Ling Yun's eyes narrowed and his voice was not loud, but the meaning behind his words contained unparalleled murderous intent. On the holy mountain, Elder Qiu and Bai Sheng heard this and both narrowed their eyes, waiting for Yang Ning to speak. Yang Ning's face did not move.
With a look on his face, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Is it so difficult to recognize the excellence of others? Brother, look at your level.
Gao, you look a bit old. You must have participated in the trial of the True Lord's Holy Tomb. Since you have participated, you should naturally understand that although the three tests are very difficult, the opportunities are not small. This thunder method
, Fire Dao and Musical Rhythm were both learned secretly by me during the assessment. Do you dare to say that you didn’t have the idea of learning something at the beginning?”
This explanation was impeccable. Ling Yun's face changed slightly and he sneered: "Then how can you prove your illusion?"
Yang Ning was even more surprised: "Then how do you want me to prove it?"
Ling Yun's voice was fierce, he pointed his sword at Yang Ning, and said sternly: "I am the former Holy Son of the Qicai Dao Sect. When the True Lord's Holy Tomb was opened, I was among them. I passed the three levels and was rewarded by the Three Saints and True Lords. But at that time, I
Unwilling to give up, I chose to challenge the fourth level. Although I failed in the fourth level, I know the content of this fourth level. The illusion you cast is very similar to the content of the fourth level. How do you explain this!"
Yang Ning seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a look of fooling on the corner of his mouth: "The former Holy Son has only reached the Star Xuan realm after so many years."
Ling Yun's face was livid, and Yang Ning dragged her chin and continued: "The inference of the former Holy Son is well-founded, and I am indeed worthy of doubt."
Ling Yun felt murderous intent in his heart, and Yang Ning chuckled again: "But it's very simple to explain, because I'm smarter than you. Since you know the fourth level, you obviously know that this level is an illusion level. Since I can
I secretly learned the skills of the Three Saints in the first three levels. Why can't I secretly learn this fourth level? Oh, by the way, let me tell you by the way, the illusion in the fantasy level is very lifelike and powerful, with nine levels.
, It's a pity that I have only reached the seventh level. Former Holy Son, which level did you reach at the beginning? Hey, it's strange. I remember that as long as the fourth level fails, no one seems to be able to come out alive, because the Three Saints want to
To ensure the privacy of this level, I am alive because I have continuously passed through seven illusions, so I became his registered disciple. This is how I can survive. Is it possible that the former Holy Son is also his registered disciple?"
He was generous and generous, and showed no panic or fear on the altar. Ling Yun's face turned even more livid when he heard this, and at the same time, a jealousy burst out in his heart almost like a madman. Of course, he was not a registered disciple of the Three Saints, let alone a registered disciple.
Well, in fact, he had never even participated in the fourth level back then. The reason why he knew that the fourth level was a fantasy level
He still got the news from within the Colorful Dao Sect, otherwise he would have failed to pass the fourth level, and he would not have the chance to stand here. But now, the young man in front of him not only passed the fourth level, but also passed through the seventh level of illusion.
He even became the registered disciple of the Three Saints. This ability, this identity, and this opportunity made him crazy with jealousy.
The light in Bai Sheng's eyes gradually faded. No one knew whether he believed Yang Ning's words or whether he still doubted Yang Ning. But it didn't matter. He still needed Yang Ning and needed him to seize it from the land of fairy spirits.
Immortal fate, thereby ensuring one's own strength and youth.
"Huh, this must have been fooled. The inheritance of the Three Saints True Monarch is precious. I think White Saint will be very excited when he meets him, but that is only for the true disciples. My status as a registered disciple is not worthy of his bullying.
, Moreover, I am still useful to him now, and I am also a certain threat to him. At least until the end of the All Souls Ascension Conference, he will not touch me, nor dare to touch me. "
Yang Ning secretly broke into a cold sweat. It was impossible to say that Ling Yun's questioning just now was not sharp. To be honest, when Ling Yun proposed that Yang Ning had obtained the inheritance of the Three Saints, Yang Ning's heartbeat almost skipped a beat.
Shoot, fortunately, he is now strong in spiritual consciousness, smart and wise, and suppressed this subconscious reaction, and then calmly solved Ling Yun's question, and at the same time, he also established himself as a registered disciple of the Three Saints.
Although this identity is precious, it may even trigger many powerful Qi practitioners to take action against him, but as long as he is not a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb-level figure like the Immortal Realm, Yang Ning has nothing to fear.
As for whether the Immortal Realm will take action against him, according to Yang Ning's expectation, it will not happen. First of all, the inheritance of the Three Holy Lords is indeed precious, but the portion obtained by the registered disciples will not cause the robbery of the Immortal Realm bosses.
Secondly, Yang Ning is not a soft persimmon. If he is really pushed into a hurry, a Tsar nuclear bomb will blow them up even if they are immortal. This is where Yang Ning's confidence lies.