Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

Mu Ning sighed faintly, broke away from the samadhi, and turned to deal with the necessary items.

Five days passed in a flash.

On this day, Mu Ning stood at the gathering place designated by the sect, looked at the disciples with different expressions below, and fell into deep thought.Some are excited because they can finally come out; some are afraid that they will be injured and frightened; some are proud of their determination to win.

Was it the same for me back then?With the expectation of that person, he entered this mountain gate nervously, practiced and practiced, only to find when he turned around, that person had abandoned himself, no matter how good he was, he would not be praised by him.

Venerable Zitong saw his apprentice standing there from a distance, he was clearly in a lively place, but he seemed to have formed an enchantment with others, and his whole person was lonely, alas, I could always see his expression, He will have the desire to tease him...

"My dear disciple, you have prepared the matters related to the Nascent Soul. If the Nascent Soul is really damaged, have you thought about a countermeasure?" Venerable Zitong pulled him out of that atmosphere and looked at the disciple's face. His eyes gradually became smoky, and his heart gradually let go.Who said monks have to be non-human beings?Why did you use Hongchen?If you enter the world of mortals, you will be able to get out of the world of mortals. My good disciple is not yet old enough to be out of the world of mortals.Although he is more than 200 years old, he is still young...

"I'm ready, but I still believe in my Nascent Soul." Mu Ning pressed the thoughts just now in his heart, and replied lightly.

"That's good, but, if necessary, I would rather destroy the Nascent Soul than let him succeed!" Venerable Zi Tong said a little excitedly, with some spiritual power in his voice, and it just so happened that An Zejun, who had solved his worries heard it.

Coincidentally, Venerable Zi Tong added another sentence, "You must hide it well, and guard against your Nascent Soul!"

I'm trying my best to think about how to save your life, but you still want to sneakily destroy me!

"I heard it." An Zejun used his spiritual power according to the relevant formulas left by the youth, and let out a sinister voice from Mu Ning's body.

Mu Ning: ...

Venerable Zitong: Be good, this Nascent Soul can really talk!

"I didn't expect you to be such Mu Ning, tsk tsk tsk, I really treat you with admiration in three days, and I have only said goodbye to you for five days, and you have lost your hypocrisy!" An Zejun's displeased voice carried With a trace of spiritual power, he silently rushed towards Venerable Zitong's hair.He was so familiar with the fluctuations of his apprentice's spiritual power that he didn't even notice it, and his eyebrows were burnt by the anger in the spiritual power just by meeting him!

Venerable Zitong originally retained the youthful appearance of his youth, but assumed the image of a romantic, suave and good son.Later, I found that my appearance was not very powerful, so I used magic to change the image of a man with white eyebrows hanging down to his chest, like a magic stick.Now that his eyebrows were burned off, he felt a chill instantly. He reached out to touch it, and then his whole body exploded.

"You, you, you did such a treasonous thing! You are such a disciple!" Venerable Zi Tong covered his forehead with one hand, and pointed with the other angrily, quite indiscriminately speaking.

Mu Ning was also a little helpless, he just knew that his Nascent Soul was intelligent, but he didn't expect to have such a mind that was almost human.Looking at its behavior yesterday, I thought it was the most intelligent and the most intelligent, but a child.

"Old man, if you are urging Mu Ning to destroy me! Next time I will definitely not just burn my eyebrows and kidnap your soul!!" An Zejun threatened viciously.

"It turned out to be the work of your Nascent Soul! This is definitely an evil spirit! Don't let it go! Don't let it go!" Venerable Zitong became furious, roared and flung his sleeves away.

"Why do you know my name?" Seeing the master walking away, Mu Ning asked with his spiritual sense. He also had countless questions, but he just didn't know how to ask them.

"I...cough cough, I read your memory, I know everything about you, I even know how many times you peed on the bed." Doesn't this seem more mysterious and more Unfathomable?That's how it should be...

"I know it from birth, and I have never wet the bed." Mu Ning did not hesitate to expose Mr. An Ze's wicked deception.

An Zejun: I'm so angry, but I still have to keep...fucking and keep smiling!I'm going to get angry!

Afterwards, the real fire of samadhi rushed out from the dantian, but as soon as it burst into flames, Mu Ning pushed it back.True Fire can deal with Venerable Zitong, but it has nothing to do with Mu Ning.

An Zejun was so angry that he had a headache, thinking angrily.Well, Mu Ning, before leaving the body, I wanted to give you a hint, since you are unkind (not), don’t blame me for being unrighteous, hurry up and go!

"So, how do you know my name? Since I was conceived, no one seems to have mentioned my name in front of me. Before this, I have never heard of anyone whose Nascent Soul can speak and have independent thinking. You..." Mu Ning paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about the next wording, and then continued, "It's really weird."

Before me, I have never heard of anyone whose Nascent Soul can do this.But it's all about complaining, this matter is placed on An Zejun, and with his suspicion, he will never give his trust, even his wealth and life to such a Nascent Soul.

But now I can't explain it, tell him that a white hair kicked him in?If he, Mu Ning, really believed it naively, then An Zejun would simply die. How could such a person beat the protagonist known as the demon.Even if he believed it temporarily, who could be as young as he is?According to the calculations of this world, even a true immortal would not be able to casually turn a person into a Nascent Soul and stuff it into someone else's body.

At this moment, there is only no explanation, these cultivators have too many eyes, let him guess for himself!

But An Zejun really guessed wrong on this point, Mu Ning is obviously an outlier, all the nourishment he used to grow his mind is used on his face, plus he has practiced since childhood, although he thinks a lot, he is used to giving people trust .

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hurt so badly by the protagonist.

This also caused the current situation: An Zejun didn't speak, waiting for Mu Ning to guess by himself; Mu Ning didn't speak, waiting for An Zejun to explain to him.

That's embarrassing.Until Tong Chuan's disciples came to look for him, Mu Ning still looked dazed, but was actually in a stalemate with Yuan Ying.

"Brother Pastor, disciples are ready and ready to go." The disciple bowed his hands and whispered.

"Okay." Mu Ning temporarily put the Nascent Soul aside, and boarded the flying boat with his disciples.

The flying boat has three floors, and Mu Ning lives on the top floor with two Nascent Soul Dzogchen elders, providing the flying and defensive spiritual power for the flying boat.The female disciples are the middle class, and the male disciples are the lowest.

What?Why defense, you ask?Not at full speed?

In fact, it is to prevent the current situation, although it cannot be avoided every year.

Although the Duanshuimen Mu Ning worships is a first-class sect, it is not high-profile. It is simply said that it is the kind of stealing wealth, so that it becomes a poor ghost in the eyes of other sects, although there are really not many Family background, but if someone pointed it out blatantly, it would be a bit bad.

Linxianzong has always regarded itself as the number one sect, but it is indeed rich. Even the road to ascend to the sect is paved with spirit stones. The Lingshi with [-] steps must be a considerable sum of money.

And because the two sects are not far apart, Duanshuimen is ridiculed.

"Look at how poor you are! When I was still a disciple of Foundation Establishment, you used this broken boat to go to Yunpan Xiaojing. It has been almost 200 years, and you still use this broken boat! Come on, let me Please give me some spirit stones for you! Hahaha! You are welcome!" The accompanying elders of Linxianzong laughed loudly, their voice mixed with spiritual power, and spread far away, and then threw a high-grade spirit stone at the flying boat of the Broken Water Gate.

Even if there is a defensive circle, there is no roof, so there is only a bang, and the spirit stone smashes a hole in the already somewhat old flying boat.

These two sects have been fighting each other all year round, and the other sects around them have long been familiar with it, but it's a long way, so it's okay to watch the excitement.

"Oh, we are indeed poor. We really can't afford a flying boat that can carry nearly [-] disciples. Oh, I'm sorry, although we can't afford this 'magnificent and extremely luxurious' flying boat of your faction, we can. I can't even pretend to be a human being, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity..." One of the accompanying elders of the Broken Water Gate pretended to be sorry, and fell on his back in anger on the other side.

"What do you poor ghosts know! Although we are few in number, we are all extremely talented disciples!"

"Yo Yo Yo, the average age is more than a hundred years old. You are really talented. Come on, little fat man, tell the elder opposite you how old you were when you established your foundation!"

"This disciple entered Taoism at the age of four, and he built a seventh-grade altar at the age of 30." The disciple said loudly proudly.

Linxianzong's teaser, no, the elder beat his chest and stamped his feet instantly, wishing to drag a disciple over to let a disciple modify his sect's kung fu.

And Li Zhinian has already established the foundation, which is indeed a remarkable talent.However, among the entire boatload of people, there are only two foundation-builders before the age of 50, and the other 17-year-old foundation-builder Ninth-Rank top Lingtai Mu Ning is the real genius.

Although this elder is really easy to talk about, in fact, in order to hate Immortal Sect, they have already selected the most talented disciples among this group of disciples to be by this elder's side as props.Even the elders who hate each other are well-chosen, and so are the opposite.On this point, both sides are mirror-like.

The two sides were chattering and quarreling. When An Zejun saw this scene, his head was already flooded with barrage.

Wan!like!wisdom!barrier!This is not the realm of comprehension that I have seen in books!Am I on the wrong set?Obviously, the world of self-cultivation described in "Evil Demon" is a world where everyone has ulterior motives. Now this group of elementary school students must be dreaming of me!Well, maybe I'm doing time travel too...how could it be a dream!

An Zejun found that his teeth were itching again.

Mu Ning didn't care about it at all, he could reach the Yunpan Small Realm in a day at most, and the disciples who had just set off were still excited.I just can't calm down to practice, and it's okay to waste some time.

With such an episode, this journey is not boring, and soon arrived at the destination, before entering the small realm, Mu Ning called all the disciples to stop, and routinely ordered:

"There are not many fatal dangers in the small realm. Please don't kill each other. If you violate the rules, you will be killed!" Mu Ning's stern gaze swept across the crowd, and his tone was quite heavy, before he spoke again "Now, take out the jade card distributed by the sect. It is not only the key to the Yunpan Xiaojing, but also your life-saving card. If you crush it in a crisis, it will be sent back to the flying boat in an instant. Do you know?"

"Understood!" The crowd responded loudly.

"Go!" Mu Ning waved his hand, and all the disciples dispersed in an instant, using keys to enter the small realm.Only one person, before leaving, took a deep look at Mu Ning with a pair of dark eyes full of evil thoughts, and then left.

Mu Ning naturally found out, but he and this disciple had never met before. Although he was puzzled, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and followed the disciple into the small realm.

The spiritual energy in the small realm is very strong, even more than that in the Zongmen's big formation. Mu Ning carefully identified the direction in the air where the metallic spiritual energy is the strongest, and rushed away.What he didn't expect was that his Nascent Soul was flying in the opposite direction to his.

Mu Ning didn't care, but An Zejun remembered that the person full of evil thoughts was definitely the protagonist.I'm afraid that he has hated Mu Ning now, and he will start cursing when he finds a place full of yin.An Zejun took out (stretched directly into his stomach) the clay figurine left by the youth, and Yuanying got in instantly.

I saw the blue light flowing around the body of the palm-sized clay figurine, gradually elongated, and turned into a living person, with An Zejun's overly outstanding face, long flowing hair, and silver-patterned white clothes, extremely handsome.

An Zejun touched his face, lamenting the unfathomable strength of the young man, and at the same time happily rushing towards the protagonist, ready to implement his plan of 'cleaning up the door'.

Therefore, one can imagine how confused Mu Ning's expression was when he finally found Jinfengling, found a cave on the spiritual vein, set up a barrier, and was about to meditate to consolidate his realm when he found that his dantian was empty force.

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