Sweeping the entire continent single-handedly.

Although it was just a few words, Murong Ling, Zhao Hai and others were still frightened when they heard it.

Mahayana transcends tribulations and becomes an elder.

What kind of sect force is this?

The strongest members of their Tianfeng Dynasty are just three Nascent Soul stage Dzogchen beings.

And such an existence was actually just a deacon of the outer sect in Tianxuan Sect.

And this is just the outer door.

There is an inner door on top of it, as well as some ground and sky pavilions.

If this Tianxuan Sect really existed, wouldn't its strength be more terrifying than the ten major dynasties in Fengling Continent?

"Then I wonder what kind of experience you are preparing for when you come to Fengling Continent this time?"

Zhao Hai suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly spoke with a smile.

"We don't know this either. The elder just asked us to stay in this world for fifty years."

Zhou Xinxin replied carelessly.

Hearing this, Murong Ling and Zhao Hai looked at each other and saw a different look in each other's eyes.

There are several Nascent Soul stage monks here, and the weakest ones are also at the Golden Core stage.

There are even two young geniuses who may be in the stage of becoming gods.

If they can be allowed to stay in the Tianfeng Dynasty, it will be a great joy for the Tianfeng Dynasty.

And if you establish a good relationship with them, you may even get involved with the sect forces behind them.

Thinking of this, Murong Ling's smile became softer and softer.

It's best to just treat Nangong Jing like a sister.

She could sort of see that this girl, whom she couldn't even see through, had the highest status among the group.

After a while of pushing cups and changing cups, she roughly knew that this girl named Nangong Jing was actually the precious disciple of an elder from Tiange.

Elder Tiange, that is the legendary monk in the tribulation stage!

This is equivalent to a princess-level existence in those powerful dynasties.

For a moment, Murong Ling and others even became somewhat respectful towards her attitude.

As for the other people, they are not ordinary. Behind them are either big figures from the sect or powerful families.

As the communication deepens.

Murong Ling and Zhao Hai felt that the Tianfeng Dynasty was nothing in the eyes of these young people.

The night fell and the party was over.

Zhou Xinxin and others also left the main hall.

Zhao Liang also accompanied them.

In the end, only Zhao Hai and Murong Ling were left.

"Palace Master, do you think what they said is true or false?"

After Zhou Xinxin and others left, Zhao Hai's smiling face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn one.

Murong Ling sat on the main seat with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"It doesn't matter whether what they say is true or false, as long as they are not from the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

After a long time, Murong Ling spoke.

"If you can maintain a good relationship with them, it's best to get them to stay."

"I think so too. The origins of this group of people are not simple. Even if they are not what they say, the forces behind them are very terrifying. They may even be descendants of big families in the dynasty."

"I remember that you have a little daughter who is very talented. If you can let her get in touch with those young people, if you can..."

Murong Ling suddenly narrowed her eyes and said with profound meaning.

Zhao Hai knew what she meant in an instant, and couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment.

"What? Don't you still look down on those young people?"

"That's not true. The main reason is that my little girl's personality is too... too cold. I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Zhao Hai smiled bitterly.

"You should talk to her carefully. After all, it's time for men to get married and women to get married, and these young people are all rare geniuses. It doesn't count as burying that girl of yours."

"Actually, if possible, I hope that boy of yours can be related to one of them, but..."

When Murong Ling said this, she couldn't help but stop.

The meaning is self-evident.

Your boy is not good enough for each other.

This made Zhao Hai only smile awkwardly.

"If I weren't too old, I wouldn't be able to do it for the Tianfeng Dynasty."

At this moment, Murong Ling suddenly said.

Her expression was calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Mr. Palace Master, are you drunk? You should rest early."

Zhao Hai pretended that he didn't hear anything and quickly bowed and left quickly.

Looking at his back, Murong Ling looked calm.

I didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed about what I just said.

As the lord of the Beigong Palace of the Tianfeng Dynasty, she is also the princess of the royal family.

There is nothing she cannot do for this country.

It doesn't matter even if it's me.

Now the Eastern Jin Dynasty is coming fiercely, which makes her very anxious.

A group of young talents suddenly appeared and gave her hope.

If this crisis can really be solved, so what if she sacrifices her body?

Under the dark night.

A space crack slowly opened.

A figure walked out.

He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was very handsome.

"I'm still not used to this body!"

The young man moved his wrist and frowned.

"Sect Master, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, an old man came out from behind him and said with some confusion.

If Zhou Xinxin and others were here, they would recognize that this person turned out to be one of the retired cadres of Tianxuan Sect.

And this one actually called the young man in front of him the sect leader.

Then his identity is already revealed.

"It's been several decades. I've been too bored staying in the sect. Can't I go out for a walk?"

"Okay, okay, but why did you come to this world? Can't you do it on Tianxuan Continent?"

The old man waved his hand quickly.

"Tianxuan Continent is so boring, I've seen enough of it."

Zhang Ye shook his head.

His body at this moment is not his true self, but a skill obtained during a system check-in.

You can separate a ray of soul to form a clone.

He has not really stayed in Tianxuan Sect in the past few decades.

Relying on this technique, he could travel throughout the entire Tianxuan Continent.

Although the strength of this body is less than one percent of the original body, it has reached the Mahayana stage, so he is not afraid of danger.

"I heard that Nangong Jing and those little guys also came to this world?"

Zhang Ye suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know about this either. This is all the responsibility of that old guy Yang Qingfeng."

The old man shook his head.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll go see how this world is like."

The old man shrugged and stepped back into the crack.

After determining a direction, Zhang Ye walked forward step by step and quickly disappeared into the night forest.

He did not choose to leave directly because he felt a wave of spiritual power not far away.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like