Sang Ning lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The hustle and bustle of traffic in front of me doesn't seem real at all.

Everything before my eyes seemed to be an illusion.

"Is this the time when Mingge and Ning'er accidentally traveled here?"

Shi Yu was also very curious about everything in front of him.

This is actually a mortal planet?

Even if the Pole Star's spiritual power is weak, it should not be without any spiritual power at all.

Among the people coming and going in front of me.

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in everyone's body.

"Have you heard that Lingshan is recruiting disciples today? I heard that they received two children with extremely high talents..."

"is it?"

"Yeah, let's go check it out..."

At this moment, a group of people suddenly squeezed Sang Ning and the other two and rushed in one direction.

From their language.

Sang Ning remembered.

Today is the first time she meets Mingge and Yun Linger.

Sang Ning's eyes lit up and he ran towards Lingshan in panic.

Duan Yanran and Shi Yu followed closely behind her.

As the crowd passed by.

I saw a huge square full of people.

On the square, a few children were sitting cross-legged in the middle.

Sang Ning could tell at a glance that the child in the middle was Ming Ge.

Mingge was wearing tattered clothes.

But his temperament is different from that of ordinary people.

Mingge was about seven years old at that time.

He is small and thin, about five or six years old.

"Sangsang, that's you, right?"

Duan Yanran pointed at a little girl at the edge.

The little girl's clothes were full of patches, but they were washed clean.

The little face was snow-white, and the body was covered with twelve-color spiritual power.

Everyone around looked at her in surprise.

After all, the spiritual energy here is thin, and there are people who actually have chaotic spiritual roots.

The girl behind him was wearing a colorful gauze dress and was extremely beautiful.

She looked at Sang Ning and crossed her arms proudly.

Because the little girl in front of him was pulled up from the foot of the mountain by Yun Linger.

Yun Ling'er is the Holy Maiden of Lingshan.

Today Lingshan is opening its doors to recruit disciples, and as a saint, he will go down the mountain to recruit disciples.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, Yun Linger was attracted by Ning Sang and Ming Ge's appearance at first sight.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have this kind of temperament.

Yun Linger didn't believe that someone with this appearance had no spiritual roots.

I just didn’t expect it to be such a big surprise.

Although it is an era of scarce spiritual energy nowadays and the fewer spiritual roots there are, the more precious they are, but chaos spiritual roots are still very powerful.

It is different from the useless spiritual roots like the five spiritual roots.

It is a spiritual root that can cultivate any power!

"Ning'er, you are so awesome!"

Yun Linger squatted down and looked at Ning Sang with her eyes narrowed into a line.

Ning Sang just pursed her lips slightly.

She unexpectedly came to the Blue Star a million years later and was extremely panicked at the moment.

But he soon calmed down.

I never expected that I would meet Shi Yu's soul, Ming Ge, here.

Ning Sang looked at Ming Ge in the middle.

There was no trace of aura on Mingge's body.

He has not awakened his spiritual roots.

Ning Sang frowned.

How is it possible? If Mingge is Shiyu's soul, then he is also the soul of the ancient blood demon.

You can't be without spiritual roots.

Ning Sang is only five years old now.

Five-year-old Ning Sang looked up at Yun Ling'er.

"Saintess, can I join Lingshan?"

Ning Sang's current cultivation has completely disappeared with this time travel.

She was still thinking about Yuanchu in her heart.

Now we must go back as soon as possible.

However, they triggered the flow of time, and Ning Sang now has no understanding of time.

Ning Sang's eyes fell on Ming Ge.

Mingge is an ancient blood demon. In the village where he lives, time has stagnated. Does Mingge understand some laws of time?

She and Mingge have only been here for a few days.

These days, he picked up his old job and took Mingge to beg on the streets.

Just at this time, I met Yun Linger.

Ming Ge is just a soul now, so he has no cultivation.

Her cultivation level was not high to begin with, and now no one knows why she has no cultivation level at all.

"Yes, I will ask Master to accept you as his disciple. From now on, you will be my junior sister!"

Yun Ling'er held Ning Sang's hand.

Eyes are bright.

The spiritual energy of the Pole Star is now thin.

Only Lingshan has the resources for cultivation.

So Ning Sang must enter Lingshan.

"Can I bring my brother with me?"

Ning Sang blinked his big eyes, looking at Yun Ling'er pitifully and expectantly.

She had been begging for many years, so she naturally knew that this carefree young lady was the kindest person.

The more pitiful they are, the more distressed she will feel.

They always have a dream of saving the world, and Ning Sang is the person this saint wants to save.

Yun Linger looked at the young man with bright white teeth in the middle.

Somewhat embarrassing.

After all, Mingge has no spiritual roots!

Even if it's five spiritual roots, it's fine!

"Saint, I have no parents, only this one brother. Please..."

Ning Sang raised his eyes and carefully grabbed the hem of Yun Ling'er's clothes.

The eyes are red.

Eyes full of tears.

Yun Linger's heart seemed to be gripped.

"Don't cry..." Yun Ling'er squatted down in panic, took out a handkerchief and wiped Ning Sang's tears.

Ning Sang bit her lower lip.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, without uttering a word.

Yun Ling'er was in a panic.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I will take him into the mountains."

Yun Ling'er was upset and distressed by Ning Sang's crying, so she had no choice but to agree.

As a saint, it is not impossible for her to have a menial disciple.

Ning Sang lowered his head and a look of success flashed in his eyes.

"Master, I want these two people."

Yun Linger spoke to an immortal on the stage.

The Immortal Master stroked his beard and was still very satisfied with Ning Sang.

That is a chaotic spiritual root that is hard to come by in a thousand years!

But the young man in the middle has no spiritual roots...

What are you doing with this kind of rubbish?

"Ling'er, that young man..."

Before the Immortal Venerable finished speaking, Ning Sang nervously grasped Yun Linger's hand tightly.

The nervous sweat on Yun Linger's palms instantly soaked her hands.

Yun Linger lowered her eyes.

Ning Sang looked at her cautiously and pleadingly.

That look was so pitiful.

"Master, can you let him go into the mountains and serve as a menial disciple?"

Yun Linger pouted and acted coquettishly.

When Immortal Master Lingshan saw his disciple like this, he was really helpless.

In the end, he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, okay, let him clean the yard for you on weekdays."

"Great, thank you, Master."

Yun Linger smiled happily.

She ran into the crowd and grabbed Mingge's hand.

She didn't know it yet, but this grab would begin the bond between the two of them.

Ning Sang lowered his eyes.

He forced a smile of triumph.

"Ah……"

Sang Ning looked at Ning Sang on the stage with some thoughts in his mind, and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yun Ling'er is kind-hearted.

Ning Sang is very good at taking advantage of this.

She pretended to be pitiful so that Yun Ling'er would feel sorry for her and accept them.

If it weren't for her kindness, she and Mingge would never have been able to go to Lingshan.

Yun Ling'er won't die either...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like