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Chapter 49 The God Envoy of the Rain Palace

The Western Yue Mingque Valley is a large rift valley that stretches for hundreds of miles. It is covered by fog all year round, revealing the vague jade palaces in it, which is quite like a Taoyuan fairyland.

Unfortunately, this place is not a good place, but the famous Demon Sect of Yue Kingdom - Guique Sect.

The monks coming and going either turned into flowing light or rode strange beasts, whistling into the fog. Whenever a monk entered the valley, he would be frozen by the cold fog.

It is clearly the season when spring is warm and flowers bloom, but the fog in Mingque Valley gives people a sense of coldness.

A young man, dressed in white and black, leisurely followed the crowd, traveled through the fog and entered the Mingque Valley. His figure was not revealed at all, and seemed inconspicuous and no one paid attention to it.

But when he entered the fog, his eyes flashed and he smiled slightly, "What a cold breath, not the coldness of ice and snow, but the coldness of the soul... Interestingly, is this the magic of "Xuanyin Qi"... The seventh-ranked cold air in the "Sky Frost Cold Air", but the soul is frozen. No, to be precise, once the "Xuanyin Qi" is swallowed, the cold air will unknowingly improve the soul strength of the cultivator... This thing is a treasure, but I don't know where it will be hidden. I think it is extremely difficult to steal Xuanyin Qi. After all, the master has not stolen Xuanyin Qi for forty years in the Guique Sect... If it is easy to get, this kind of good thing will probably be taken by him."

In fact, what the boy cares about the most is not the Xuanyin Qi itself, but the faint sensing of the Yin-Yang Lock in the Dantian after entering the fog range. It seems that there is something here that makes the Yin-Yang Lock extremely interested.

This young man was Ning Fan who came all the way. He did not cover his face, did not show his murderous aura, and did not show his cultivation. He was thin and had a sunny smile, just like a mortal young man.

After entering the fog for ten miles, the road became narrow, and there were even ghosts, birds, demons and cultivators patrolled the patrol. The old monsters who were originally walking on the sky also landed on the ground and did not dare to fly anymore. Otherwise, they would be attacked by patrol masters.

However, in the sky, several tower ships with treasure lights did not land and continued to fly. Even the masters of the Guique Sect dared not stop them.

Master of Jindan! There are many old monsters from other sects who come to Guique Sect to watch the enrollment ceremony. The enrollment ceremony of Guique Sect is once every ten years, which is a rare grand occasion. Now that Li Zong is destroyed, Guique Sect has become the number one demon sect in Yue Kingdom. Many sects have their own thoughts and are staring at Guique Sect.

They need to know how many excellent disciples the Guique Sect will receive this year.

The Golden Pill Master has a prominent status. Even if he is as strong as the Ghost Cow Sect, he dare not neglect easily.

Ning Fan stopped and looked up at the sky, thinking that if he took out the Qimei Tower Boat, he might have been able to directly run through the Guique Sect without any stop. However, as soon as this thought arose, he shook his head and suppressed it.

The Qimei Tower Boat is too silly. It is better to be low-key when you come to Guique Sect to steal Xuanyin energy. Although Ning Fan has the halo of the old demon disciple and the Lanmei husband, he is destined to be at the forefront of the storm.

When Ning Fan shook his head, a strong man in brown clothes walked towards Ning Fan with a similar expression, "Oh, this guy, do you look down on the gods? I also look down on the gods. Why are the gods so arrogant and superior to others... However, I still have to cultivate immortals, otherwise I will always be inferior to others. This feeling is really damn entangled."

The young man named Yunlie has a distinctive appearance, with a nose facing upwards, a black charcoal face, a face as bottom as a pot, curly hair and red beard, and a burly shape. He looks burly, but his expression is a little cynical.

If a cynical expression falls on a handsome young man like Ning Fan, it may be a romantic and handsome man, but if it falls on the face of this ugly and strong man, it will be a bit ugly and funny.

But Ning Fan did not mean to look down on a strong man, and his expression was not moved at all. People should not behave like appearance. Ning Fan did not value beauty and ugly appearance. What he cared about was the expression of this strong man despising the immortals and gods, which was very similar to himself half a year ago.

It is difficult to have fairness in the world. Only by adapting to the laws of the world of cultivation can we survive. This is the sorrow of every monk.

Several monks who sneered at the side of the vein-piercing monks heard the ugly man speak wildly and despise the immortals and gods, and they all sneered. But then, they were glanced at by the ugly man, and they all turned cold in their vests and shut up quickly.

Passers-by were all secretly shocked. Who is this strong man? Why is his aura so scary?

"How do you view immortals and gods? How do you view mortals?" The ugly man named Yun Lie was too lazy to pay attention to those vein-piercing monks. He pointed to the golden elixir ship in the sky, and looked disdainful.

He naturally asked Ning Fan about what he said. Ning Fan could not see Yun Lie's cultivation, and Yun Lie could see through Ning Fan's cultivation at a glance. Ning Fan's eyes shrank, and this ugly man's cultivation was a bit unfathomable. It gave Ning Fan the feeling that it was much better than Gui Quezi and others.

The Master of the Nascent Soul Stage... There is no Nascent Soul in Yue Kingdom, so this Master must have come from other countries.

Ning Fan saw the Jindan Tower Boat, neither humble nor arrogant, and Yun Lie liked this expression. Ning Fan looked at Yun Lie's ugly appearance and did not even disdain at all. Yun Lie also admired this kind of mind, so he paid attention to Ning Fan and asked this question.

"Cultivation is an insurmountable mountain. And immortals are people standing on the mountain. Cultivation is a cage that enforces human nature, and ordinary people are trapped in the cage. If you break free from the cage of heaven and earth, ordinary people can become immortals. If you keep your compliment, immortals can fall into ordinary people. But in my eyes, the Golden Elixir Stage is far from becoming an immortal. At least, in front of such peerless figures, they cannot be called immortals..."

In front of Ning Fan's eyes, the image of the ancient emperor of the Chaos appeared, with one finger breaking stars, one breath and one breathing of the galaxy. Only in that great realm can one be qualified to become an immortal, and even the Nirvana Emperor is not worthy!

There is a pride in Ning Fan's body, not arrogance, but unyielding.

After he finished speaking, he bowed to Yun Lie's ugly man and turned around and left, without any intention of continuing to talk in depth. Yun Lie seemed to be unconventional, and he didn't even ask Ning Fan's name, but just looked at Ning Fan's back and showed a hint of appreciation.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I didn't expect that Yue Kingdom, a mere lower-level cultivation country, actually has such talents. Such talents are once a hundred years in my "Sheng of Rain". Unfortunately, this son has a deep foundation and is afraid that it will be difficult to transform the corrective practice. The old stubborn people in the temple will not allow demon cultivators to join. Unfortunately, it's a pity that great talents..."

When Ning Fan left, a cold snorted sound came from one of the magnificent tower ships in the sky. It was obvious that Ning Fan's comments were heard and he felt quite disdainful.

"Can mortal become an immortal? Can an immortal fall into an mortal? Just a golden elixir is not worthy of being called an immortal... Haha, the juniors nowadays are really not very good at speaking, so I need to wait for the senior Jindan to educate them. Hehe, I, Huang Fengzi, come and help this elder and educate him!"

An old divine thought in the early stage of the Golden Pill hit the cold and fierce attack from the tower ship and hit Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The so domineering old monster Jindan is going to kill someone just because someone commented and pointed it out. This motive for killing seems a bit absurd, but in the world, are there fewer people who hurt people because of a single word?

The high-ranking golden elixir cannot tolerate heretical remarks!

The old monster Jindan attack was so arrogant that it was domineering and was not hidden at all. Its strong power locked on Ning Fan and swept within ten feet of Ning Fan. Passers-by on the side were shocked, and they didn't know where it was because the old monster Jindan was going to teach Ning Fan a lesson.

Ning Fan's expression turned cold, and the sword was already hidden in his sleeve. This old monster of Jindan was too damning. Since that's the case, he had no idea how to burn the old monster's divine thoughts with one sword.

The soul-burning magical power can even break the divine consciousness of the Nirvana Emperor, how could you be afraid of the mere golden elixir divine consciousness?

But before Ning Fan could take action, the ugly man Yunlie, who had not walked away, was angry first. The tiger's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, grasped his claws, and pinched his spiritual power into the sky. At this moment, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was all in chaos.

"broken!"

Holding the thousand-foot-meter-long magic weapon in Huang Fengzi was actually crushed by the ugly man with one claw in the air.

The peak of the Nascent Soul!

The tower ship was shattered, and countless servants burst into blood mist. Huang Fengzi, who was in the early stage of the Golden Pill, was even more seriously injured and fell from the sky, with a terrified face.

"Yuan...Senior Yuanying! You are reckless, you are ignorant of Mount Tai! Please spare your life!"

The old monster of Jindan, a figure who has lived for hundreds of years, has no choice but to beg for mercy in front of the ugly man, and has no power to resist.

"Hmph, I don't want to kill you." The ugly man turned his eyes and looked at Ning Fan with great meaning.

After he took action, he realized that even if he didn't take action, Ning Fan would have the means to kill the golden elixir.

"This Rongling Junior is not simple... I'm afraid he will be famous in Yue Kingdom within ten years..."

At this moment, because of the ugly man's grab, the old monsters in the Jindan were extremely frightened in the boat in the sky, and there was no trace of pride as before. In the Guique Sect, Guiquezi, who was discussing with the elders, suddenly stood up and showed a look of shock.

"Nasty Infant Spell, 'Broken Palm'! This is, this is the divine envoy of the Temple of Rain... Didn't the divine envoy always go to the righteous sect? Why did he come to my Demon Sect!"

"Go and have a look!"

Several old monsters of Jindan all had serious expressions and rushed out of the hall.

"Thank you!" Ning Fan bowed to the ugly man again, but shook his head helplessly and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd. He didn't want to be high-profile, and he didn't even need a Qimei Tower Boat, but if he stayed with the ugly man again, he wouldn't be high-profile, but was the focus of everyone's attention.

"You're welcome." Yun Lie nodded to Ning Fan. A light of escape was no longer there.

Teleportation! A magical power that only a few old monsters in the Nascent Soul can comprehend!

The movement here quickly calmed down. When Gui Quezi and others arrived, Ning Fan was not there and Yun Lie was also missing.

"Master of Nascent Soul, I'll be in a hurry to see you!" An elder of the Ghost Bird Golden Pill seemed to sigh, but in fact he was relieved.
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