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Chapter 951 Nanling child, a way to die!

 Phew~

As the night falls, the six great suns rise one after another, casting down thousands of rays of light.

The golden morning light spreads brightly, exaggerating the boundless sky, announcing the arrival of a new day.

In Jincai City, bursts of smoke curled up.

It was already after late autumn, and although there was no snow, the midwinter cold wave had swept through the entire Jincai City, and icicles were hung under the eaves of every house.

The Qianyuan Dynasty was located on the southeast edge of Nanling, and Jincaicheng was the largest city located on the edge of the Qianyuan Dynasty. It was at the junction of the three dynasties, with four distinct seasons, and was the most prosperous and wealthy.

This city is as majestic as a mountain and extremely magnificent. The blue-black city wall stretches from east to west like a dam, and I don't know whether it is tens or hundreds of miles away.

Huhu~

The bright golden morning light shone down on the mountains and forests, and the thin frost last night had begun to disperse. The official roads outside Jincai City were already filled with traffic.

In the sky above the city, there were also flying boats passing by, and there was no lack of sword light, and clouds flashed by.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a green toad with its mouth wide open, swallowing up the wealth of people flowing from all directions.

"Sitting north and looking south, you can understand the existence of the three kingdoms and receive wealth from all directions. No wonder the old guy didn't move when he was promoted to the God of Wealth..."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, on a pale golden flying boat with nine levels up and down, like a hill, a young man in a brocade robe looked at the city on the ground with interest:

"Senior Brother Lin, do you know what this God of Wealth's magical power is?"

"He's just an assistant god. If he hadn't been lucky enough to forge a 'Golden Armor Taoist Soldier', he would have been completely eaten up by the nearby sects..."

The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Lin sat cross-legged on the deck, wiping the flying sword in his palm. He didn't even raise his head after hearing this, but he still warned:

"But why is this happening because I am accompanying Senior Brother Zhong to travel around the world and increase my knowledge? I must not cause any unnecessary complications!"

"Senior Brother Zhong..."

Jin Mubai's breath tightened, and he subconsciously glanced at Feizhou Jiuzhong, then quickly turned away and whispered:

"Senior Brother Lin, according to rumors within the sect, Senior Brother Zhong is blessed with destiny and is a person who will surely achieve enlightenment. Why do you still need our help?"

"Do you think Senior Brother Zhong really wants our help? It was the sect master who forced him to lead us to increase our knowledge. With our little magical power and cultivation, are we qualified to help Senior Brother Zhong?"

Hearing this, Lin Jing put away the flying sword that never left his body and glanced coldly:

"Look more, talk less, and take good care of these junior brothers. If any of them can become a ten-capital master during this trip, it will be a share of our contribution..."

"Senior Brother Lin is saying..."

Jin Mubai quickly smiled, and then glanced coldly at the shouting disciples on the other side of the deck overlooking the sea of ​​clouds.

When I caught a glimpse of one of them, I felt very embarrassed:

"I don't know what Uncle Xuan Dan thinks. He actually accepted such an old guy as his apprentice. He is not afraid that he will die of old age before he even succeeds..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Jing's eyelids twitched and he lowered his voice, but still carefully glanced at Feizhou Jiuzhong.

He himself was extremely reluctant to go down the mountain this time, not because the patrol was a hard job, nor because he wanted to cause trouble with a group of outer disciples who were hoping to reach the Tenth Capital.

But because of this senior brother...

Ever since the Sword Immortal Nanling reached the top of the gold list, this senior brother's temper has been extremely bad, and the elders in the sect have been avoiding him, so naturally he wanted to do the same.

But...

In the other corner of the flying boat, a group of outer disciples of Wanshi Tianzong were looking at the scenery, expressing their thoughts and thinking about the future.

In the corner, Li Ningyang was leaning on an iron staff and looking down at the sea of ​​clouds.

But compared to the bustle of other disciples, the place where he was seemed deserted, and few disciples communicated with him, like an invisible barrier that separated them.

"Suck!"

He took a deep breath and pushed back the big snot from his nose.

Looking at the energetic fellow apprentices and touching his wrinkled old face, Li Ningyang sighed helplessly and limped toward the cabin.

call!

Suddenly, Li Ningyang was startled slightly. He felt that the surrounding area became audible. He subconsciously raised his head and almost fell to the ground in fright.

A young man with a height of nine feet, handsome eyes and beautiful beard, and a restrained aura but still felt very domineering, suddenly appeared on the deck.

For a moment, you could hear needles dropping on the flying boat.

Including Jin Mubai and Lin Jing, the two true disciples, they all held their breath subconsciously. Their senses were sharp and they had already noticed the violence of their senior brothers despite their calmness.

‘Nanling…’

Zhong Lilie stood indifferently, his violently trembling pupils revealing the shock in his heart.

With his status as a practitioner, what kind of inspections do he need to do?

This time he went down the mountain with the intention of going to Nanling!

After coming down from the mountain, he went into seclusion on the flying boat. He had just cultivated his last magical power to the sixth level, and he realized that he had made great progress...

Then, I saw the news that Sword Immortal Nanling topped the gold list...

"Zhong, Senior Brother Zhong..."

"Since you are a patrol envoy, why don't you stop when you encounter a big city?"

Zhong Lilie looked indifferent.

"Back, back, senior brother. Although this Jincaicheng is in the Qianyuan territory, it does not belong to any country, nor is it under the jurisdiction of other sects. It is called a city, but it is actually a sect, and it is not included in the inspection..."

It was Lin Jing who answered bravely.

"Follow me into the city!"

Zhong Lilie's face was expressionless.

The other two true successors had no choice but to bow their heads and say yes. Although they were both true successors, the gap between them and this senior brother was far greater than the gap between mortals and them...

Phew~

With a wave of his hand, Lin Jing put away the flying boat, and Zhong Lilie waved his sleeves with red light like a tide, enveloping a group of outer disciples, turning into rainbow light and falling outside the city.

"This city is much bigger than Xieshan!"

Looking down from a high altitude, Li Ningyang didn't feel anything yet. Looking at it from a close distance, he felt that the city was like a big mountain, with an extremely majestic aura.

And the flow of people and cars coming from all directions made him feel very friendly.

"There seem to be too many rank masters in this city..."

Lin Jing and Jin Mubai came next, and as soon as they landed on the ground, their brows couldn't help but frown.

Although there is no saying that immortals and mortals do not mix in the Longquan world, normally, a city can only have at most a dozen rank masters.

But at this moment, according to the two people's perception, the master of the rank above Shidu is probably over a hundred years old, and has the aura of Jiuyao...

Snapped!

Before the two of them finished speaking, they both looked at their senior brother in unison, and Zhong Lilie casually grabbed the magical master next to him.

"senior……"

The supernatural power master's face turned pale, and Zhong Lilie said in a deep voice:

"Have you ever heard of Sword Immortal Nanling?"

"ah?"

Perhaps he was frightened by Zhong Lilie's aura, and the magical power master felt that his eyes were blank, but Lin Jing shook his head and persuaded:

"Senior Brother Zhong, Nanling Hengkong was born only a few years ago. How could he know that since he doesn't have the key to ten thousand immortals..."

"Back to senior, junior knows, knows this person!"

Unexpectedly, before Lin Jing finished speaking, the master of magical powers had come back to his senses, nodded like a fool, and did not hide anything:

"Real fire boils the sea with blue waves, and chases the Canglong general for 80,000 miles! Not to mention the juniors, even ordinary people know his name!"

"oh?"

"Um?!"

The three true disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, as well as a group of outer disciples, all looked at this master of supernatural powers in surprise.

Sword Fairy Nanling became famous all over the world twice, once ranked eighth on the gold list, and once again ranked first among the ten cities.

His reputation is naturally spread very widely, but it shouldn't be spread so widely, right?

Not everyone has the key to immortality.

"Nanling Sword Immortal was born a few years ago. He first killed the dragon spirit of Shaishan Mountain, then killed the Jiuyao Demonic Snake, killed the Dragon King entrenched in Bibo Pond, and then chased and killed the Dragon General...

Killing demons and slaying demons along the way, his reputation is so great that almost everyone in the Qianyuan Dynasty knows about it..."

The master of magical powers regained his composure and continued talking without stopping for less than half a cup of tea.

"You said that the Sword Immortal Nanling is chasing the water-dividing dragon general under the Dragon Lord of the Vast Sea?!"

Zhong Lilie, who had been in seclusion for many days, heard the news. Even though he practiced like this, he felt his heart twitch.

Who is the water dragon general?

Jiuyao, Jiuyao is the pinnacle!

It is true that he relied on his age to reach the peak of Jiu Yao, and he is not at the extreme level, so his ranking on the Jiu Yao list is not high.

But that is also the pinnacle of Jiuyao, and it is not those scattered demons or cultivators, it is a real dragon with the inheritance of the dragon clan!

He asked himself, if he exhausted all means, he might not be defeated, but chasing and killing would be too scary?

You know, it only took a few years, a few years, for the sword fairy Nanling to be promoted to the Ten Capitals...

"Senior Brother Zhong..."

All the outer disciples were shocked, but Jin Mubai and Lin Jing lowered their heads, as if they had already known the news.

"What, you knew about this earlier?"

Zhong Lilie's tone was unkind.

"Senior Brother Zhong, this happened more than a month ago. It is said that some kind of demonic snake wanted to massacre the city, which alarmed Nanling. He killed the demonic snake and the two true legends of Cangjiang Gate..."

Jin Mubai hurriedly answered.

"Tell the important point!"

"Yes Yes!"

Jin Mubai had sweat on his forehead:

"...That night, Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace appeared in the world, and Nanling was ranked first on the gold list at the same time. That night, in front of all the disciples of Cangjiang Sect and Sanchi Taoist, he severely injured the water dragon general..."

"Actually, actually..."

Zhong Lilie's majestic body swayed for a moment, and confusion even flashed across the eyes of this contemporary leader of the Wanshi Tianzong.

What kind of genius?

It only takes a few years to be promoted to the Tenth City, and you can defeat the Nine-Glory Canglong?!

What about in a few more years?

Are you going to break the limit and become emperor?!

Are you kidding...

"Wait for me in the city!"

Lin Jing and Jin Mubai were a little worried, but before they could say anything, Zhong Lilie's feet were already covered in flames, and in just a moment, they disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"this……"

All the disciples of Wanshi Tianzong looked at each other.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I'm afraid I have inner demons..."

Jin Mubai whispered.

Everyone in the sect knew that Zhong Lilie had already been promoted to Jiuyao without being promoted, just to be number one on the gold list.

In fact, he is only a few points behind compared to the old monsters such as the Cholera Demon, Han Chan Boy, and Taoist Pen who have been on the top ten capitals for hundreds of years.

According to what the great elder of the sect said, within ten years, we would be able to reach the top. Who would have thought...

"maybe……"

Lin Jing replied noncommittally, and then looked towards Jincaicheng, only to see a group of people coming under the divine light. They were the big and small families in the city.

"Let's enter the city first..."



Huhu~

The cold wind was blowing, and ripples appeared on the surface of the blue water. A lone boat drifted by on the lake. On it, a Confucian scholar in green shirt was sitting quietly fishing.

Not long after, a big fish was hoisted up by him, and then a group of skinny old men stepped out.

"This pool of water is still warm. It's been more than half a month, but it's still warm. You shouldn't have such an ability to cook the sea. Could it be that that junior also has a powerful true fire?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and cold:

"The water tribe's magic circle in the Bibo Pond has been destroyed. The Crystal Palace and the water tribe in it have been completely killed and injured, leaving only a few stupid wastes!"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

The Confucian scholar in blue shirt cut off a few pieces of fish meat with his nails and chewed it slowly, but he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"Huo Lao Mo, over the past hundreds of years, we have been fighting and fighting many times, but we didn't want to be taken away by such a junior who came out of nowhere. Haha..."

"Is it funny?"

The withered old man raised his head, and cold white fire flashed in his pure black eyes:

"No one in this world can surpass you and me within a few years. This junior, I am afraid that the 'Tao ghost' has taken over the house!"

"Tao ghost..."

The Confucian scholar in blue had a solemn look on his face. He also had this suspicion in his heart:

"According to legend, that junior got the Big Dipper Dao Fruit. Could it be some Big Dipper Lord from ancient times..."

There have been quite a few incidents over the past million years of ghosts hiding in Taoist fruit and taking over people's homes as they progressed through the ranks.

But you can't tell it from the outside at all.

Even until now, no one knows how many gods and demons have returned from ancient times among the heroes of the past and present.

"It may not be the Lord of the Big Dipper... In ancient times, there were quite a few great gods who were promoted to the position of the Lord of the Big Dipper..."

The old demon of cholera said coldly:

"Then the night when Nanling's child reached the top of the gold list, Zhou Jueyin Tiangong happened to be born. Is this really a coincidence?"

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

"You mean?!"

The eyelids of the Confucian scholar in blue twitched:

"judicial……"

"It may not be impossible, but I can't say for sure..."

The old cholera demon looked gloomy.

"The Tao ghosts that have been recorded for millions of years were mostly minor players in ancient times. They shouldn't be such big shots, right?"

The Confucian scholar in blue frowned.

"Yes or no……"

At this point, the old cholera demon suddenly closed his mouth. The two of them raised their heads one after another and looked to the north. They saw a red stream of light coming through the sky, and the breath was violent:

"Old Cholera Demon of Tianli Sect, Taoist of Fenglei Pavilion?!"

"Zhong Lilie?!"

Seeing each other, the three of them were all shocked:

"You're actually here too?"

"Come! How can you not come? The dispute over the Fortune Gathering Golden Pagoda is related to the eight extremes of my generation's enlightenment. That junior took it away out of thin air. If you don't come and take a look, who can feel at ease?!"

On the water in the pool and in the sky, Zhong Lilie and the other three looked at each other and looked into the distance. They could only hear laughter like the chirping of cicadas, which could be heard for hundreds of miles away.

"Higurashi Boy!"

Zhong Lilie's brows furrowed.

Of course he knew that the emergence of Sword Immortal Nanling would attract many masters, but he didn't expect that the top three on the gold list would all come here...

"Everyone is here, okay, okay!"

From a distance, the laughter of the Han Chan boy has reached here:

"The number one on the gold list is just a false name! But if he wants to enter the Juyun Golden Pagoda first, then that is the way to die!"

Good night everyone, Gouzi will try to write another chapter... These days, I don’t know if there are too many chores or what, my mind is not clear at all...


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