Xianmen's first shit shoveling officer

If you want to say that apart from the main character, the most popular character in "Guardian" must be Nan Gong.

Originally born with divine eyes, but unable to see normally due to being a mortal child, he was trapped in a secret environment to exercise and practice since he was a child, but his parents were killed by thieves for his crimes. After awakening his talent, he entered Tianwen Pavilion and became the head teacher Close disciple, learn the secret art of asking the sky.

However, practice is to go against the sky, and spying on the secrets of the heavens is even more forbidden by the laws of heaven. Although the talent is outstanding, he basically cut off the road to immortality. He just came to the academy for a chance of life, and was later backlashed by the skills. Xiuwei has disappeared since then.

The Nangong family has been paying attention to entering the world to practice enlightenment and accumulating merits and virtues for the sake of the second son, but it is a pity that it is futile in the end.

All in all, this is a standard of beauty, strength and misery. Before the rise of the hero Yu Muwei, Nangongjue was the well-deserved No.1 of the younger generation of cultivators in the cultivation world.

Chu Sinian also remembered how buggy Nangongjue's divine eyes were after hearing the cat master's curse, and couldn't help but began to worry that the other party saw the essence through the appearance, thinking that he was a lonely ghost who had seized his home, and then jumped God burned him.

Nangongjue has already started to practice before he can speak. In the early and mid-term of the book, his strength is at the same level as Yu Mu's. Unlike Xie Lanyuan, who is unstable, Nangongjue suffers from backlash every day. He is the worst in the assessment. The results are also in the top three.

Chu Sinian has only practiced for a month and a half, he thinks he has no talent in practice, and if he fights with Nangong Jue, it will definitely end in being crushed without any suspense.

The young man was rarely nervous, and asked in his heart: "Then do you want to go up?" ]

[Of course! ] Yu Mu was found, and the old god was there, and he lowered his head and began to comb the hair on his hind legs quite leisurely. Maybe they can go straight to the college in a calm and peaceful way. ]

Yu Mu still remembers the time when he went to Beiman Mountain in his last life. From the time he stepped into the boundary of Beiman Mountain, the three-step method, the five-step one restraint, and the hordes of ground-level spirit beasts chased him like wolves. , That's called a dangerous situation, one wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs!

Later, Yu Mu wondered if someone cast a bad luck curse on him, otherwise how could his luck be so bad!

But ever since Yu Mu entered Beimang Mountain College to cultivate, he realized that he didn't know if he was under the curse of bad luck, but it was true that God didn't want him to live.

Others practice smoothly. Every step of his cultivation is a tribulation. He entered the same sword mound. The inheritance of others' natal sword is as gentle as eating and drinking. He got a sword and was almost killed by lightning. The sword mound that claimed to exist for ten thousand years immediately collapsed.

Yu Mu continued to speed up his practice, crossing the tribulation and shattering the void in one breath, all because of the sense of life and death crisis brought to him by the way of heaven.

Thinking of this, Chu Sinian couldn't help but feel that Chu Sinian's luck is really good. He has been practicing for a month and a half without encountering anything. He is really the chosen one.

[This Lingshi flower is worth it. ] This person is worth following.

Chu Sinian blinked, and felt that what Xiaopangju said made sense, so he asked Naijiu to jump onto the flying sword with the fox cubs, while he held Xiaopangju's true energy, gathered his energy, tapped his toes, and flew onto the boat neatly.

"Aww!" Kuaijiu, who was still a little anthropophobic, shrank his huge body on the flying sword, and called out nervously.

Nangong can never see it, the veil covering his eyes is a heavenly artifact, also his talisman, named Lingluo.

When used as a weapon in the hand, it can be lengthened, shortened and stretched freely, as sharp as a sharp sword, and has the power to overwhelm the sea; when tied to the eyes as an ornament, it is as soft as satin, which can block the true energy from the divine eyes.

In this state, Nangong Jue could only see a faint phantom even though his divine eye ability was still there.

When Nangong Jue was on the boat, what he first noticed was not the young man whose soul was not compatible, nor the cat who looked like a mortal but had a strong spiritual sense.

It was the phantom of the man who was obviously a human but squatted like a dog with his tongue out and a little fox spirit beast on his head.

This group of people is really interesting, and they are extraordinary everywhere, so Nangong Jue borrowed a flying sword from Fellow Daoist Su and invited them to board the boat.

When Chu Sinian flew onto the boat, he felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, subconsciously turned his head, and saw the figure squatting on the sword howling dryly.

The scene was too funny, Nangong couldn't hold back a laugh, and then comforted in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll let you come up."

Controlled by his true energy, the flying sword moved steadily and slowly onto the boat at a suffocating speed that didn't match its name.

As soon as Chu Sinian stood firm, he was startled by the people on board.

Apart from Chu Sinian and Nangong Jue, there were three other people on the deck, two men and one woman, each with a good temperament.

Among them, the thin and tall young man with a tinge of red between his brows was none other than Xie Lanyuan of the Longevity Valley who had met once at Baiyun Pharmacy.

Xie Lanyuan also recognized him, and nodded calmly, "We meet again."

"Do you know?" The one who spoke was a burly young man on the right side of Xie Lanyuan with a slender face, a boning knife hanging from his waist, and an extremely malevolent young man with his brows and eyes.

There is also a baby-faced girl in pink clothes, with two swords on her back, of which the one on the right has only a scabbard. This woman is obviously the owner of the flying sword.

They are all old classmates and rivals for many years, Yu Mu didn't recognize anyone, and he immediately understood the reason why they were on the boat, [It seems that they all want to take a boat with Nangong Jue. ]

Yu Mu said and introduced to Chu Sinian in his heart: [The fierce one is Weng Beishan, the weapon repairer of Penglai Sect, and the tender one is Su Qiong, the senior sister of sword repairer of Wanren Sword Sect. Both of them are top ten. One, Weng Beishan ranked low, and Suqiong defeated Nangong Jue at his peak. ]

Of course, that was when Nangong Jue was backlashed and his strength was severely suppressed, but Su Qiong was indeed very strong.

Yu Mu changed his words and warned seriously: [You can provoke the few people here, you can hit Nangongjue on the head, but Suqiong, stay away from her, it is best not to be remembered by her. ]

[Wanren Jianzong's sword cultivators are all violent, once they are entangled, they can't admit defeat, they have to give up if the one who fights can't stand up. ]

Chu Sinian didn't have a deep memory of the characters in the book, but Yu Mu remembered them as soon as they mentioned them.

While remembering it in my heart, I couldn't help but wonder, why is Xiaopangju so familiar with these people, and it sounds like he has suffered something?

Chu Sinian's thoughts were interrupted by Naijiu's "Aww", telepathy brought him to keep shouting: [Year year year year year year year year! ]

[Save the dog, save the dog! ]

Chu Sinian was taken aback, and turned his head suddenly to see the blind man licking Erha, even if it was difficult for the strong dog, and tried to stick to Erha, pressing the dog's paw on top of his head to achieve the achievement of mutual stroking.

And the frightening milk wine leaned back crazily, with rejection written all over his body, and looked at Chu Sinian as if asking for help.