I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"This is... a pill?"

"My God, this is too fast, Zhang Zhongyuan is a descendant of the Alchemy Sage, but I'm afraid he doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of him?"

The two sisters of the Long family covered their mouths tightly and lost their voice in shock.

Shangguan Wan'er beside her couldn't help but sigh.

Look at you who have never seen the world, tch, just this, are you still from the Holy Land?
"There's too much wind and waves outside."

Suddenly, Ye Nan muttered to himself, and gently waved his wrist downward.

In an instant.

It was as if billions of millions of mountains were pressing down, and the raging waves outside were instantly suppressed to the bottom of the sea, and everything returned to calm.

"Sorry, this thing is called Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill, which is a psychic-level pill. You all know that once a psychic-level pill appears, it will produce this kind of heaven and earth phenomenon, which almost overturned the dragon boat. "

Ye Nanruo said nothing.

Seeing what he said so casually, Long Yunshan was in a trance for a while.

In the past, she was the only one who could confuse others. How could anyone confuse her?
But there was no way, thinking that Ye Nan was actually that sword fairy, she couldn't control her emotions.

"Wan'er, give this elixir to the Holy Master."

Ye Nan handed the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill to Shangguan Wan'er.

Shangguan Wan'er took the elixir and immediately rushed towards the cabin where Yun Fusheng lived.

When he came here a few days ago, Yun Fusheng had been in a coma. After Ye Qingxue made him into an old man, he arranged him in an unremarkable side room in Longzhou.

This is also for his safety.

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Shangguan Wan'er pushed open the door, and immediately saw Yun Fusheng lying on the couch with a gloomy face and a breathless air.

Obviously, his time is running out.

"Brother, you will wake up soon, when the time comes, we will return to the Holy Land, recruit more disciples, and strengthen the mountain gate!"

Ye Qingxue rushed over and said sincerely.

It's just that Yun Fusheng is still in a coma, unable to hear what she said.

"Sister Qingxue, don't talk so much, save the Holy Master quickly."

Shangguan Wan'er poured a cup of hot tea and gave Yun Fusheng to take this elixir.

After taking the pill, about five or six breaths later, Yun Fusheng suddenly coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and woke up.

"You... you guys, I'm not dead?"

He glanced around, ecstatic.

Ye Qingxue said: "It's all thanks to Tuo Nan'er, if it wasn't for him, brother, you would have died long ago..."

Yun Fusheng fell into silence.

This is true.

If it weren't for Ye Nan's presence, I'm afraid not to mention myself, even my holy land would be wiped out now.

"That...that sword fairy..." Yun Fusheng tremblingly said.

Ye Qingxue shook her head and said, "Brother, don't call him that, he is Nan'er, if you call him that, he will feel alienated."

Yun Fusheng was at a loss.

After a while.

"I know, he will still be our holy son in the future, and he must not be seen."

"That's right, senior brother, people don't treat us as outsiders, so how can we treat him as an outsider? It's just that you told us not to talk about it. It was really a wrong judgment. He is really the sword fairy!"

Ye Qingxue was filled with emotion.

Why is Yun Fusheng not like this?He breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a trembling voice: "Oh! If I knew this, I should have given him the holy robe long ago. I still expect other disciples to challenge him. How stupid!"

"Brother, now is not the time to talk about these things, he is outside, do you want to go and meet him?"

Ye Qingxue made suggestions.

"Help me up."

……

In the main hall of the cabin, Ye Nan looked at the terrified Yun Fusheng, not knowing where to start.

"Holy Lord."

Just said this.

"Senior, thank you, thank you very much!"

Yun Fusheng had mixed feelings.

This sword fairy has saved his holy land time and time again. Even if he is a cow or a horse, he will not be able to repay this kind of great kindness.

"You don't need to thank me, just thank your junior sister Qingxue." Ye Nan said lightly.

In fact.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingxue's repayment, he would never have stayed, let alone rescued her.

Yun Fusheng was overwhelmed by the flattery, he kept nodding his head, his body trembling.

Before the Holy Lord of Hehuan slashed out with a sword, he thought Ye Nan was going to be decapitated.

But did not expect.

On weekdays, the Holy Son of the Vase, who was taunted by some monks around a hundred li in private, would have done nothing if he didn't make a move. Once he made a move, he killed the Holy Lord of Acacia, who was in the state of sword, like a fly.

This is simply unbelievable!

"Holy Master, I have something to ask you." Ye Nan said lightly.

Yun Fusheng quickly nodded and said respectfully: "Ask, just ask."

Ye Nan threw bricks and said: "Is there any connection between our Yin-Yang Holy Land and Hou Yi?"

Yun Fusheng's face changed abruptly.

This sword fairy actually wants to ask this?
This is the unworldly secret of my holy land!
However, he didn't intend to hide it either.

If there is no Ye Nan, not to mention the inheritance of the Holy Land today, I am afraid that he would have been driven to death by the Holy Lord of Acacia.

He pondered for a while, and told the truth: "To be honest, in the Middle Ages, the founder of our Yin-Yang Holy Land got the location of Hou Yi's Mausoleum by chance."

Hou Yi Mausoleum!

Ye Nan's heart moved, it can be regarded as finding out useful information.

Yun Fusheng continued: "That day, the founder of the mountain entered the mausoleum alone. After going through many barriers, he finally got two treasures, but when he came out, he vomited blood and died. Before he died, he told the generation of Dharma King, These two things must be hidden from the outside world.”

He took out a black and white picture frame, and said: "Two treasures, one of which is the stone slab, you have already taken it away, and the rest is this one, which can explode with extremely tyrannical power when combined with the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Order , it’s just that my cultivation base is too low to show it.”

After speaking, he handed the picture frame to Ye Nan.

[System prompt: degree of completion +7 (100/16)]

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Ye Nan's heart moved slightly, and he immediately opened the system interface.

【Name: Ye Nan】

[Cultivation level: Saint Realm, Saint King Realm [-]st Layer]

[Taoism: Destiny Sword Art, Sword of the Great River Comes from Heaven]

[Weapon: Ordinary Long Sword]

【Progress: 100/16】

"Sure enough, I added more than last time. This time, I added 7 points of progress directly, and the total progress directly came to 16. Not bad."

Ye Nan smiled slightly.

Immediately, he opened the picture frame.

Looking down, I saw dozens of grooves in the frame, and the dozens of Nine Heavens Profound Fire Tokens were lying flat in the grooves, revealing a wild atmosphere from the Middle Ages.

"This thing..."

"Senior, that generation of Dharma kings once explained that unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not expose the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Order. You took that slate that day and only wrote some stories about Hou Yi's life, and these dozens of Nine Heavens Profound Fire Orders , is the real big killer, if you want it, just take it."