Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 920: Lingxiao Holy Land
The sacred soil of Lingxiao is built among the lofty mountains, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, cliffs and cliffs. At first glance, it looks like a blessed land inhabited by gods. (First release)
Under the ground, there is a flow of earth veins that have been deposited for thousands of years, nourishing this territory, nurturing countless treasures of heaven, material and earth, and the dojo of the holy soil is established at the position of the dragon head of the earth veins.
When Ning Xiaochuan and Fang Chang arrived at the Holy Land of Lingxiao, it was already the second day, and it was the birthday of the real person of Lingxiao.
The monks from all the great sacred soils came to celebrate their birthdays, some riding on profound beasts and some driving golden carts, gathered from all directions and gathered at the gate of the sacred soil of Lingxiao.
There is a long line up at the main entrance of the Holy Land of Lingxiao. It can be said that it is overcrowded. There are both strong men of the older generation and handsome men and beauties of the younger generation.
"Let's enter the Holy Land from another road!" Fang Chang frowned slightly when he saw the long line in the distance, and pulled Ning Xiaochuan towards the back mountain of the Holy Land of Lingxiao.
"Is there any other way to enter the Holy Land of Lingxiao?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"There is a path in the back mountain of the Holy Land of Lingxiao. Generally speaking, only the core disciples of the Holy Land of Lingxiao know this path." Fang Chang smiled.
Ning Xiaochuan nodded softly. Since Fang Chang's double repair partner is the core disciple of Lingxiao Sacred Soil, she should have told Fang Chang the location of this path, so that the two of them could meet together in private.
Talking along the way, Ning Xiaochuan also got a certain understanding of this man named Fang Chang.
Fang Chang is a martial arts practitioner. After forming a dual-cultivation partner with Xue Qingshuang, the core disciple of Lingxiao Holy Land, he can now be regarded as an Outer Sect elder of Lingxiao Holy Land.
The ability of a martial artist to marry a core disciple of the Holy Land is naturally something that countless people envy.
The square length is very elegant, and without the support of the huge resources of the Holy Land, he can cultivate to the fifth level of the heaven and human realm, and his talent is definitely not low. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan was not surprised that he could marry the core disciple of the Holy Land of Lingxiao, but rather envied him very much.
Ning Xiaochuan also has his own dual-cultivation partner, but they all have their own things to do. Putting practice first and **** in the second place will cause them to get together and stay away. Many, it is impossible to travel hundreds of thousands of miles like Fang Chang, just to meet his Taoist companion.
"Brother Chuan, what are you thinking?" Fang Chang looked at Ning Xiaochuan and asked curiously.
Ning Xiaochuan's current pseudonym is "Gongzichuan", and Fang Chang didn't know that the young man standing next to him was the notorious King of Killing.
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that if there is a dual cultivation partner who loves each other on the road of cultivation, then you will no longer be lonely."
Fang Chang smiled and said: "Brother Chuan, if you are a talented person, you will definitely be able to find a suitable dual monk. If you don’t dislike it, I can take Brother Chuan to see my Daoist Qingshuang and let her stay in Lingxiao. Holy Land is looking for a talented and beautiful dual repair partner for you."
Along the way, Fang Chang also found that Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation level was not low, and he was definitely a young genius. That's why he made a living with the idea of finding a dual repair partner for Ning Xiaochuan in the Holy Land of Lingxiao.
Speaking of "Cyan Shuang," Fang Chang showed a somewhat eager look, and he couldn't help speeding up his steps.
Ning Xiaochuan just smiled, but didn't take Fang Chang's words seriously.
The two of them passed through a gorge that was tens of miles long and entered a group of formations. Under the leadership of Fang Chang, they easily passed through the formation group.
From afar, one can see row upon row of ancient buildings, white waterfalls cascading from the high mountains, and fog bridges suspended in the void.
A young disciple in Tsing Yi stood on the back of a group of white cranes and flew from a distance.
"Who is coming?" A young man in a cyan battle suit, holding a long spear, pointed at Fang Chang and Ning Xiaochuan who were standing below.
Fang Chang took out a token, punched his vitality into the token, and the token immediately issued a cyan brilliance.
Among those young disciples, someone recognized Fang Chang and flew to the forefront with a white crane. He bowed his hand to Fang Chang and said, "It turns out that it is Uncle Fang, you are visiting Qingshuang in the Holy Land of Lingxiao. Uncle's, right?"
Fang Chang put away the token, and smiled: "Your Master Qingshuang is still cultivating in the cave, right?"
The young disciple nodded and said: "Uncle Qingshuang is in retreat and is attacking the eighth realm of Heaven and Human. Today, Grandmaster's birthday, she will definitely leave."
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation sounded, and the young disciples all boiled, staring towards the east.
"Senior Sister Qing's Yinglong's car, Sister Qing has indeed returned to the Holy Land."
"It would be great if I could see Sister Qing's fairy face, even if it was just a meeting!"
"Senior Sister Qing is a student of the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace. In the future, she will definitely become the supreme human race, and may even become a secondary god, and become an existence we cannot look up to. In the future, it is estimated that there will be no chance to see her from a distance. !"
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Ning Xiaochuan also looked at the palace-sized car that was flying in the sky. It was just a car, but it was built extremely luxuriously. On the top of the car, a pearl the size of a human head was inlaid with eye-catching eyes.的光华.
The man pulling the cart is a white ying dragon more than 70 meters long, with a pair of huge dragon wings flapping, and flying at an astonishing speed. Only the cultivation base of that Yinglong reached the ninth stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, which was considered a powerful creature.
The disciples of the Holy Land of Lingxiao were very envious, just like looking at the goddess, staring at the Yinglong car and let out a cry of wonder.
As the young monks were talking about it, Ying Long flew straight in this direction.
Ning Xiaochuan's face condensed slightly, what did Qing Feizi's car fly over in this direction?
If Qing Feizi is really a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Shen Chu Palace, it is very likely that she has met Ning Xiaochuan.
Once Ning Xiaochuan's identity is discovered, he will definitely be besieged by everyone, and may even harm Fang Chang.
Of course, Ning Xiaochuan is not afraid at all. With his current cultivation base, a sacred soil can't hold him.
Qing Feizi walked out of the car, wearing a clean white silk skirt, long black hair, a perfect body, and uneven, but her face seemed to be filled with mists, those young monks Can't see her true face at all.
Even with a square-length cultivation base, you can't see exactly what Qing Feizi looks like, only a fuzzy outline can be seen.
It is both mysterious and full of beauty. It is like a fairy descending from the sky, making the younger generation of monks look dull.
On the scene, only Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation is above Qingfeizi, who can see her true face clearly. She is indeed an amazing beauty with outstanding temperament, and she deserves the title of the second beauty in Middle-earth.
Qing Feizi's star eyes showed a somewhat puzzled look, and he looked towards Fang Chang and Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "Who are you?"
After all, Fang Chang’s cultivation base is much higher than those of the young disciples. He quickly reacted from his absence, bowed his hand to Qing Feizi, and said: “Elder Fang Chang at the Xiawaimen, this one next to me ...This one is my new disciple named Gongzichuan."
Fang Chang has a good impression of Ning Xiaochuan, but it does not mean that the monks of the Holy Land of Lingxiao also have a good impression of Ning Xiaochuan. In order to reduce the trouble, Fang Chang temporarily called Ning Xiaochuan his new disciple.
In the cultivation world, strength has always been respected, just like Fang Chang, his generation is clearly higher than that of Qing Feizi. But Qing Feizi's cultivation reached the real-life level, so he had to salute Qing Feizi.
"Since it is Uncle Fang, it's okay." Qing Feizi glanced at Ning Xiaochuan who was standing beside Fang Chang, but didn't keep his eyes on Ning Xiaochuan for long, then turned and walked into the car. .
When she was in the Imperial Palace, she had not seen Ning Xiaochuan, so she did not recognize Ning Xiaochuan.
Under the pull of Ying Long, the car once again flew towards the hinterland of the Holy Land of Lingxiao.
Qing Feizi sat on a primitive jade platform in the car, holding a compass with countless stars in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Actually, it is strange that the heavenly compass cannot point to the one just now for no reason. The direction, it’s clearly telling me that there is a strong man in that direction just now. But why suddenly, the pointer on the compass points to another place?"
Qing Feizi is also a monk with great fortune and great talents. She found this supreme king-class "celestial compass" in an ancient ruin.
The celestial compass is a special treasure, not the supreme king weapon of the combat type, but its value is higher than the supreme king weapon of the combat type, and it has many wonderful uses.
"Don’t think so much! Today is Grandpa’s nine-thousand-year-old birthday. There must be many strong people who have come to the Holy Land of Lingxiao. It is normal for the direction of the heavenly compass to be deviated." Qing Feizi’s heart was like this. think.
After Qing Feizi's Yinglong car drove away, the young monks in the Holy Land of Lingxiao also left.
Ning Xiaochuan clasped his fists and bowed to Fang Chang, and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for helping me out."
Fang Chang smiled~IndoMTL.com~ said: "It’s okay! I thought I was just like you at the beginning, just a casual cultivator, and I also wanted to sneak into the holy soil to take a look. It was this time that I secretly sneaked into the holy soil. I slipped into the Holy Land, so I met my favorite woman in my life."
Fang Chang also regarded Ning Xiaochuan as a martial artist like himself, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan wanted to sneak into the holy soil like he did in the past, so he didn't have much guard against Ning Xiaochuan.
"In fact, with the talent of Brother Chuan, it is perfectly possible to worship the Holy Land of Lingxiao and become the core disciple of Holy Land of Lingxiao," Fang Chang said.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I don't like to be bound by the rules of the Holy Land. It's better to be free."
"It’s too good to say, in fact, it’s the same idea as a brother. To become a disciple of the Holy Land, although you can get a lot of training resources, but you have to fight with other disciples all day, compete for resources, and even each other Assassin, you must tighten your nerves and practice vigorously every day, for fear that your own cultivation will fall behind others."
"In order to obtain cultivation resources, some disciples even betray their principles and conscience. Instead of living such a boring life, it is better to be an ordinary person at ease." Fang Chang smiled.
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