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Ning Jiuchen has always been a practical person, and the sect generally doesn't need to worry about matters related to him, he solved it himself, and this time too, Ning Jiuchen came and went in a hurry, and the news came back in less than five days According to the news, many disciples who were slightly injured were sent back.

He said that the secret place is like the cemetery of Shu Yang's ancestor.

Patriarch Shu Yang was the former master of Qianjiu Palace, and also the father-in-law of the current master of Qianjiu Palace. A hundred years ago, he also dominated the Eastern Realm. Unfortunately, when he died, his daughter Shu Yanqing was robbed of her life and made into a living corpse.

They don't know about Moxiu's private affairs, but I heard that Shu Yang's ancestor didn't trust his married son-in-law Yanqi, and when he died, he brought a lot of treasures to be buried in a secret place. I didn't find it for a year, but they were beaten to death by their righteous blind cat.

"It's the devil cultivator again." Jing Rong said in a low voice, "Why are all the recent things related to the devil cultivator."

"Maybe the Young Palace Master is unwilling to live in the Eastern Realm?" Ning Qing continued, "I heard that many forces in the Eastern Realm are now intimidated by the Palace of Thousand Eagles, and they have no idea about our northern and southern regions. , Ordinary people don’t believe it.”

"That's right." Jing Rong glanced at the booklet on the table, then raised his eyes to Ning Qing, "What did Master Jiu Chen say?"

"Master has reported this matter to the Wan Dao League to divide the number of places to go to explore the territory, and Master's suggestion is that under the golden core, it is not allowed, and those who are not strong in Taoism are not allowed."

"So strict?" This was somewhat beyond Jing Rong's expectation, the foundation-building disciples of the secret realm would normally be able to go there, but the one that Senior Brother Jiuchen found out actually asked for the golden core.

"Senior brother, you know that the first obstacle in this secret realm is the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave." Ning Qing needs to understand in detail. It is one thing for him to disagree with Ning Jiuchen, but it is another for all kinds of information sharing.

Jing Rong was stunned. Although he didn't go to places like secret realms very much, he probably knew that the secret realms left by his predecessors would be hindered. However, like the ancestor Shuyang, the opening scene was Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, and it was still the first place. I heard it once.

Moxiu is the best at stealing treasures and hiding treasures. The cemetery of the grand ancestor Yuanying must have treasures, and among them, the most coveted ones must be the exercises related to meridians.

Because of the yin and evil techniques he cultivates, Moxiu can steal people's cultivation base and refine their souls. The speed of cultivation in the early stage is unimaginable, but after the Golden Elixir, the meridians will be blocked, so Moxiu's research on meridians It is much more thorough than the orthodox way, even if there is no solution after the Golden Elixir, it will not affect their enthusiasm for studying meridians.

"Zhelan, take Lingyun with you on this trip." Jing Rong was so selfish, although most of the secret realms are used for young disciples to experience, but if he can find a way to solve the broken innate meridians...

Ning Qing nodded.

The requirements for exploring the secret realm that Ning Jiuchen discovered this time are indeed a bit strict. Although there is a saying that golden cores are everywhere, but in today's world, except for the core disciples of these big sects and big families who are basically golden cores, ordinary sects and aristocratic families Golden elixir is already considered a pillar, and there are many monks who have been practicing for 80 to [-] years and cannot enter the golden elixir stage. This is also one of the main reasons why there are more and more enchanted monks.

The tomb of the ancestor Shuyang is a secret realm, but it is still a mausoleum in essence. Taoist people never participate in the exploration of such secret realms, so the number of them has been halved. Changchuanze is a time of high tide, and the people there can’t keep up Come on, the remaining disciples who can go, roll call and name them.

The remaining Yuanying ancestors in the world are only double ten, and they are not interested in competing with the juniors for this secret realm. Wan Daomeng has sealed the mouth, and the Moxiu side has no idea that this is possible. In short, counting and counting, Not many people really entered the secret realm.

Xuantianzong ordered five or six people who were willing and able to go, led by Ning Jiuchen, and did not interfere with what they did in the secret territory.

But there is no airtight wall in this world. In another day in the southern border, Shu Huayan fed a pond of fish and asked, "When will the Lord Fu come back?"

"Arrive in three days."

"That's really great." Shu Huayan's lips curled up slightly, and he said in an unclear way: "I am a grandson, how can I not go to the tomb of my grandfather."

*****

When Ning Qing came, Mo Lingyun was trying to infuse the spiritual energy into the sword to drive the sword. A faint stream of light followed him to wrap his fingers around the sword body, but the sword did not live up to it. It fell down after being lifted two or three meters away.

"Nephew Ling Yun." Ning Qing called him.

"Uncle Ning?! Why are you here?" Mo Lingyun grinned, revealing half of his canine teeth.

"The Zongmen has discovered a secret realm, so we will go with us this time." Jing Rong explained.

"Oh, oh... the secret realm..." Mo Lingyun nodded, and then he grimaced again, "Can you let me slow down again? My hand still hurts even now when I blocked that girl's sword a few days ago."

"Probably too late."

They are not the only ones who are ready to go, there are also outstanding disciples from the Gu Duan family of the medicine king, the Li family of the swordsman family, and the Hengshan Sword Sect.

Also, what was expected and unexpected - another day.

"Where is this place?" Shu Huayan flapped his fan, picked a dried fruit and threw it into his mouth.

"It's not in the east, but near the edge of the north. The map has been delivered to the Fujun." Rong Si replied.

"Not in the Eastern Realm? Grandpa is enough to guard against Yan Qi." Shu Hua slammed his mouth, turned around and saw Yan Huai walking towards them from the side of the pavilion, no matter how good his face was without a mask.

Yan Huai never had to cover his face in Biantiantian, perhaps because Biantiantian recruited a major indicator: look at the face.

Where there are many beauties, at least he doesn't have to worry about being watched to death.

"Your Majesty." Rong Si bowed.

Yan Huai only raised his hand to signal that there is no need to be too polite, then he looked at the smiling Shu Huayan and said, "This time you, me, and Rong Sa are walking together."

"Is it just the three of us?" Shu Huayan was taken aback.

"It's easy to attract people's attention if there are too many." After Yan Huai answered, he asked Rong Si: "What orders does the lord have?"

"My lord, there is an order from the lord. This trip must capture the most precious treasure in the tomb."

"it is good."

Rong Sa is their number one master in Bian Yang Tian, ​​except for being a little simple-minded and well-developed limbs, he is pretty good.

Shu Huayan decided to feed more fish food to the fish in the pond before leaving. It would be best to support them, and they could eat grilled fish when they came back.

After all, he started to get bored again. After all, Yan Huai is not an idler like him. He rushed back from southern Xinjiang and had to deal with other things. The matter of the ancestor's tomb in Shuyang was settled. Leftover Rong Si put it here with him to feed the fish.

"Hey, let me tell you." Shu Huayan said suddenly, "Why isn't Yanqi dead yet?"

"The palace lord is just sick, and there is nothing serious." Rong Si clasped his fists and answered quite well.

"Well, okay, remember to notify me if you die." Shu Huayan replied perfunctorily.

"Young master be careful, you have to remember that your surname is also Yan."

"No surname, my surname is Shu."

Yan is a surname that he has abandoned for many years and cannot get rid of it for the rest of his life. Even if that man dies, he will not be able to get rid of this surname, Yan, Yanhua.

The entrance to this secret realm is secretive, and the time to open it depends on the right time, place, and people. Outside the entrance, there are people from the Wan Dao League guarding the verification tokens, and there are also senior leaders who send their disciples to practice. For example, the leader of Xuantianzong is Nascent Soul Elder Ning Jiu Chen, the Li family is much more casual. Li Yao, who built the foundation, sent her brother Li Xiao over, and the monks who are squatting at the entrance to watch.

When the three of Ning Qing came with their swords, she was shocked by her beauty and exclaimed for a while, and asked Mo Lingyun by the way: "Do you Xuantianzong accept people based on their appearance? The better the appearance, the better the rank Higher?"

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at the cold-faced Hades Ning Jiuchen with a sword on one side, and Ning Qing with a gentle smile. They looked prettier than a woman like her, which was outrageous.

Mo Lingyun coughed in embarrassment: "No, it's just that you have better eyesight. After all, Uncle Ning is the number one beauty in our Xuantian Sect. As for me, I've been handsome since childhood..."

"Who praised you?" Li Yao chuckled.

"Didn't you say that ranks are divided according to face? I am also the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect after all?" Mo Lingyun objected.

"Yeah, handsome and elegant." Li Yao nodded, seeming to agree, then raised his head and asked Mo Lingyun as if he had realized something: "Wait, big disciple? Then where is your senior brother from?"

The world of cultivation has always been divided according to the seniority of Xuantianzong. The eldest disciple of Xuantianzong is the elder brother of all the disciples of the same generation. Since Mo Lingyun is the elder disciple, where does he come from? !Realizing that he had been tricked, Li Yao gritted his teeth.

"This, this...it's a long story." Mo Lingyun tried to change the topic.

Just at this time, Jing Rong not far away called him: "Ling Yun, come here."

Li Yao moved upon hearing the wind, poked his head out and waved at Jing Rong: "Brother Rong, what a coincidence."

"Miss Li." Jing Rong responded.

The friendly communication between the two did not last for a few seconds, Mo Lingyun had already dragged Li Yao away and begged her to shut up.

On Jingrong's side, Ning Jiuchen recognized him without taking off his hat, and he was listening to his uncle's admonition: "Nonsense, what are you doing with the experience of the younger generation as a Nascent Soul Dzogchen?"

"Uncle Jiuchen..." Jing Rong hesitated to speak, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

"Senior nephew Ling Yun is only in the Qi training period, but the senior brother intends to hone his mind and will, and he is not at ease, so he followed." Ning Qing explained for Jing Rong, "But the senior brother will not interfere with the affairs of the secret territory. I will ensure that nephew Lingyun is fine, and will not affect the purpose of your fellow practitioners' training."

"You can speak eloquently." Ning Jiuchen's eyes turned cold.

Ning Qing didn't answer, but kept his very shallow smile on his face, as if the wind and rain did not invade, and the years were not disturbed, he was always so gentle and indifferent, with the most superficial attitude, the pain was deeper.

If the two of them hadn't said it personally, probably no one would have believed that the two of them, the master and the apprentice, still had a brotherly blood relationship. And ruthless.

Ning Qing used the soft sword to moisten things in a silent place, without the slightest sharp aura around him, yet he could kill people invisible.

With a gentle sword and a ruthless sheath, and maintaining the most indifferent relationship between master and apprentice, how could anyone believe that they are brothers.