I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Go so fast."

Xuanyuan Ziyue raised her eyebrows, a little bit reluctant, but she was relieved when she thought that maybe Xiao Nan had something to do.

"let's go."

"Yes, saint."

call out! ——

call out! ——

Dozens of electric arcs passed by, returning to Taiyan Holy Land.

Ye Nan's side.

After flying all the way, it didn't take long before he was blocked by a fairy mountain.

This is a fairy mountain located on a slightly smaller island. It is not huge, nor vast, or even inconspicuous, revealing a feeling of desolation that looks like an edge.

However, it is patchwork, all kinds of rocks and green quilts seem to have been pruned by God himself, exquisite and ingenious, uncanny workmanship, located in the westernmost part of the holy land group.

call out! ——

Ye Nan landed on the ground, and what came into view was a spacious square, about 300 meters away.

At this moment, crowds of disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground of the square, listening to an old man preaching on the high platform.

"The way of a gentleman is to cultivate one's morality through quietness, and to cultivate one's morality through thrift. Without indifference, one will not be able to show one's ambition, and without tranquility, one will not be able to achieve long-term goals. To study, you must be quiet, and to be talented, you must learn. Without learning, you can't broaden your talents, and without ambition, you can't achieve success." study……"

On the high platform, a respectable old man closed his eyes, shaking his head and preaching.

Swish.

Ye Nan appeared here quietly without being noticed by anyone.

"This old man doesn't seem to be the Bloody Lord of this generation... he should be the Dharma King of this holy place."

He looked at it for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood.

After killing the Holy Lord of Acacia Chen Yunyun that day, the Holy Lord of Bathing Blood once brought someone to check.

Ye Nan had seen him before, he was clearly a middle-aged man, how could he become an old man?

At this time, the old man was still preaching, but at a certain moment, he suddenly found a strange silence around him. It seemed that the disciples below had discovered something, and the quiet atmosphere was full of strangeness.

"what?"

He opened his eyes, and at a glance, he saw that the disciples below all turned their heads and looked at a young man in white clothes who suddenly appeared behind him, with a confused expression, talking in a low voice.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, when did it appear here?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughed twice, stopped the disciples from discussing, and raised his voice to ask: "Hey, that kid, where did you come from?"

Ye Nan bowed, thought for a while, and said, "It's a person from the nearby Holy Land. Today, I'm here to visit the Lord of the Holy Land."

"Nearby?" The old man raised his eyelids and asked suspiciously, "We are located in the far west, and there are relatively few holy places. Which holy place are you from?"

Ye Nan didn't know that he would break the casserole and ask the end like this, but he was a little bit stumped. He thought for a while and replied: "The Holy Land of the Sky."

Yuntian Holy Land?

The old man was startled, "Are you fleeing?"

The recent incidents in Yuntian Holy Land caused a lot of uproar, and the movement was so great that it almost swept the entire group of Holy Lands.

Ranked No. 20, Longyuan Holy Land sent someone to directly turn Yuntian Holy Land upside down.

No, it's even more embarrassing than destroying the gate, causing everyone in the East China Sea Holy Land group to be ignorant.

Now that the young man came here, he might have escaped because he had nowhere to go.

The old man just thought of this.

Ye Nan then took his words and continued: "To be honest, I did come here on the run."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and said again: "But don't worry, Xuanyuan Saintess directly wiped the entire Longyuan Holy Land from the world. I fled here, and you will not be implicated."

"call……"

After Ye Nan's voice fell, he could clearly hear a row of exhalations from all around.

These disciples all let out a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

That's right.

As a member of Yuntian Holy Land, Ye Nan fled here in desperation. If Longyuan Holy Land found out, it would definitely implicate the entire Bloody Holy Land.

Maybe the other party launched a ruthless attack and directly sank this small island on the spot, erasing it from the world indiscriminately.

but.

Now that the No. [-] Taiyan Holy Land took action and brazenly wiped out the Longyuan Holy Land, there was no need to worry about being implicated.

"No." The old man on the stage suddenly shook his head, a little disbelieving, and ordered to a disciple: "Go, check to see if it is true."

The disciple turned and left.

After a while, he turned back, gasped, and said, "Really! The Holy Land of Longyuan is gone! The island is shattered, it sank to the abyss of the sea, and countless disciples died once!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The old man gasped for a few breaths, his body was a little unsteady.

He hurriedly supported the chair beside him and sat down, took a little breath, calmed down his mind, and then let go of his heart.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and a gleam of pity flashed in his old eyes, and said: "Forget it, since you are a fugitive and have nowhere to go, then stay in my Holy Land as a handyman disciple."

Handyman?

Ye Nan clicked his tongue.

I just came here to take a look, how did this become a humble handyman?

"Sorry, I just came to visit the Holy Lord, and then left."

After hearing this, the eyes of the old man froze, revealing a touch of impatience.

I have taken you in, but you still want to push your nose on your face?

He could tell at a glance that Ye Nan must be dissatisfied with his status as a handyman, so he wanted to meet the Holy Master and use his pathetic life experience to obtain a plausible seat.

Thinking of this, the old man felt impatient, and said, "Holy Master is not something you can see whenever you want."

As if afraid of hurting Ye Nan's self-esteem, the old man paused for a moment, and then said with compassion: "Since you don't want to be a handyman, then be like them and be an ordinary disciple. I will arrange for you to meet the Holy Master sometime."

As he spoke, he pointed to all the disciples present.

Ye Nan understood what he meant in an instant, and was about to refute, but stopped when his words reached his lips.

He came here only to give Yuxue Haosheng an explanation, or to give his own conscience an explanation.

As long as the overall strength of this holy place is raised, or the ranking is raised.

Lest they all gasp in fright like when they first heard the name of Longyuan Holy Land just now, their faces pale, as if a mouse has seen a cat, which is distressing.

As for seeing this generation of Bloody Lord, it doesn't matter.

But it's better to see you.

Ye Nan felt that it would be embarrassing for the ancestors if the descendants of Yuxue Haosheng were so cowardly and fearful.

Therefore, I decided in my heart that it would be better to follow the old man's wishes first.

"Okay then, I'll just be an ordinary disciple."

The old man smiled gently, pointed to a seat and said, "Go and sit there."

"Yes."

Ye Nan walked towards that position, sat straight on the seat, and listened carefully.