I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Seeing that Ye Nan was eating happily, she said bluntly, "Hey, Nan'er, where have you been for the past few days? Why do you rarely see people?"

Ye Nan said lightly, "I'm going to the Bloody Holy Land."

"Why go there?" Ye Qingxue's eyes flashed a look of confusion, "Although that place is ranked higher than us, but the poor are like ghosts, and they are all a bunch of useless trash, not as good as ours!"

Ye Nan smiled, and said: "I owed some karma before, so I have to repay it now."

cause and effect?

Ye Qingxue raised her eyebrows, and questioned: "Your karma, you don't owe a promise to a certain woman, do you?"

Ye Nan shook his head hastily: "No, no, it's a man, don't think too much, it's about force, not emotion."

Because it involved too much, Ye Nan mentioned it all in one stroke, so he didn't want to say more.

Ye Qingxue pursed her lips, but she wisely stopped asking, "I see, Nan'er, did you come back to ask Miss Shangguan to cook fried chicken for you because you thought the food at Bloody Holy Land was unpalatable at noon?" ?”

Ye Nan nodded, generously admitting.

Ye Qingxue suddenly realized, "I said why did you come back at this time, because you disliked the bad food there, haha, so how about this, I will send you delicious food tomorrow at noon, and it will save you from running back and forth between the two places. "

Ye Nan didn't refuse, and said softly, "That's fine too."

After eating the fried chicken, Ye Nan took a nap for a while before rushing to the Bloody Holy Land.

After arriving here, I saw that the holy land was peaceful, and more than 7000 disciples who had no missions did nothing but lay their bodies in their respective rooms.

Arriving at the attic, before entering, I immediately heard Tang Manjin's sound of sleeping soundly like a dead pig.

"What a talent, lying down really flat, flatter than anyone else."

Speechless, Ye Nan felt that this man was living a really cool life, and he could take it easy.

Nothing happened in the afternoon, Ye Nan wandered around in the Holy Land, occasionally met a few disciples, said hello, and it was over.

Those disciples knew that Ye Nan was a fugitive, and they didn't call him "Nan Ye" directly, but kindly called him "brother".

They are afraid that the walls have ears, what if there are remnants of Yuanlong Holy Land left in the world?

If those remnants knew that Nan Ye fled to his holy land to survive, wouldn't they want to hunt him down?

Knowing the kindness of these disciples, Ye Nan also treated them as brothers and had a harmonious relationship with them.

"By the way, Brother Nan." During the chat, a disciple suddenly remembered something and said, "Brother, you have to keep this in your heart when I say this, and don't reveal it. Don't get too close to Tang Manjin, he is just a Old oily boy, he doesn't do any work every day, steals, rapes and plays tricks, eats too much and is lazy..."

For these, Ye Nan has already seen it.

Isn't this the state of a person lying flat?

However, what the disciple said next surprised Ye Nan.

"That man Tang Manjin, alas! It's fine if he's just lazy. Many disciples in our holy land have been borrowed by him, and he owes a whole lot of debt. Even with the principal and interest, there must be more than 800 million spirit stones now." .”

what?
After hearing this, Ye Nan raised his eyebrows.

The properties of all the people in the Bloody Holy Land add up, but they don't even have 1000 million spirit stones.

But he is lucky, the amount of borrowing alone has reached more than 800 million?
Based on this, wouldn't his 500 yuan Lingshi be a meat bun beating a dog?
When will he be able to afford it?

was thinking.

The disciple spoke again: "Mr. Xu asked me to tell you something, don't fool around with him, lest you get tricked. Mr. Xu doesn't want to scold you in person, for fear of hurting your self-esteem."

Ye Nan nodded and said, "I remember."

The afternoon passed like this.

In the evening, Ye Nan returned to the Holy Land of Yin and Yang, stayed overnight, and rushed to the square of the Holy Land of Bathing Blood when the cock crowed.

Since it was not yet dawn at this time, the holy land group was still in a state of complete silence, only the crowing of cocks resounded across the coast.

After Ye Nan came here.

look around.

I saw a few scattered Tianjiao sitting in the square, only six of them, and they were all listening to Xu Lao preaching under the reflection of the waning moon.

"Finally woke up early today? A child can be taught."

Seeing that Ye Nan arrived on time, Mr. Xu smiled in relief.

Ye Nan looked around, and after reconfirming that there were only a few people, he couldn't help asking, "Old Xu, why are there so few people?"

Old Xu laughed and said, "Oh, in our holy land, only these six arrogances know how to study hard. The others are self-defeating guys. I'm old and I've lost my bones. I can't be persuaded, so let them go!"

Ye Nan understood.

It turned out that I was late two days ago, so I didn't see the scene when the cock crowed.

People who work hard, get up when the cock crows, and eventually become the pride of heaven.

As for those who don't work hard, Mr. Xu can't control them, it's all up to them how they turn out.

"You guys are optimistic. Now I will demonstrate the remnant copy of [Hunyuan Wuji Sword] by Yuxue Haosheng. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

After Xu Lao finished speaking, he lifted his wrist lightly, and the long sword hanging from his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

A mighty sword light flashed across the sky, murderous intent emerged all over the sky, hundreds of millions of small worlds shattered and repeated themselves, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled from the air.

After the demonstration, Mr. Xu looked around and asked, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

A disciple eagerly said: "Mr. Xu, you demonstrated too fast just now, and the disciple didn't see it clearly. I hope you can demonstrate it again."

Mr. Xu was very pleased, and immediately demonstrated it again.

The demonstration was over in a blink of an eye.

"How about this time?"

"It's ok, but this disciple is not talented enough, and there are still some details that I haven't fully understood. Can you explain this part to me..."

"This is simple, listen carefully..."

After a period of time, the six Tianjiao finally grasped the sword completely, with blood-red arcs flickering in their eyes, quite a bit of the might of a blood-bathed hero.

At this time, Mr. Xu turned his head to look at Ye Nan, and asked with concern: "How about you, Nan Ye? How much have you understood?"

Ye Nan closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then cupped his fists and said, "The talent of this disciple is average, and he only understands seven or eight points."

"It's okay, just go back and practice more."

Mr. Xu nodded in satisfaction, secretly thinking that this sword is the sword that Yuxue Haosheng is proud of. Nanye, a latecomer, can learn seven or eight points. Although it is not as good as these six arrogances, it is already possible. .

"Yes, the disciple must practice hard when he returns home."

Ye Nan said calmly.

This [Hunyuan Wuji Sword] had already been completed in his mind, and under the action of Jian Xin, he learned it all with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

As for saying that he has only understood seven or eight points, it is nothing more than keeping a low profile.

Ding Ding Deng

There was a sound of footsteps.

Elder Xu turned his head and saw some disciples finally got up and came here one after another.

"Brother Nan, look, they are coming one after another."

You Tianjiao laughed.

Ye Nan didn't speak.