Chapter 471 Gong Yang's Martial Spirit

Chapter 471: Gong Yang's Martial Soul

At this moment, the sea of ​​death, on the stage of death.

The dead attendant glanced at the distant ancestors and the others, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "This is the stage of the god of death. At the stage of the god of death, it is divided into two levels, the first level, we have to go. Go through these nine hundred and ninety-nine steps! Only after walking through the steps can you place your palm on the black stone pillar and start testing your martial spirit level!"

He shouted loudly, and it was like a thunderbolt in the sea of ​​death, even the scattered cultivators on the coast could hear it clearly.

"Start now!"

The dead waiter gave an order.

Xiao Zhonghuang stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by Yang Fengzhu and others, like the emperor of the lower realm, he walked up the stairs step by step.

The hearts of the scattered cultivators in the audience hung in their throats almost at the same time.

Earth-level first-grade martial spirit!

Plus the blessings of Bodhicitta and Dao Dharma!

What kind of martial arts talent will Xiao Zhonghuang test out?

"Do you have any elixir to enhance your martial arts talent?"

Gong Yang suddenly shouted, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

"Um?"

Princess Miaomiao, Dragon Tiger Demon Sect and others were all slightly startled.

What does Gong Yang mean when he speaks like this?

"I'm afraid it will take a while for Qin Nan to come back." Gong Yang said lightly: "Before I come back, I will deal with Xiao Zhonghuang. Maybe Xiao Zhonghuang doesn't need Qin Nan to take action!"

As soon as these words came out, a look of shock appeared on the faces of Princess Miaomiao and others.

This Gong Yang, where did the confidence come from?

You must know that Xiao Zhonghuang is a first-grade earth-level martial spirit!

The Dead Attendant standing above the Death Stage heard these words and immediately sneered: "On the Death Stage, only the elixir from the Sea of ​​Death will work. The elixir from the outside world enhances the talent of martial arts. , no matter how much you take, there is no effect at all—"

Hearing this sentence, Gong Yang squinted his eyes and nodded half aloud.

Since there is no way to use spiritual medicine to help, let's rely on the martial spirit to decide the outcome!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Gong Yang's figure flashed, and he fell onto the steps, walking towards the top step by step.

His actions immediately attracted the eyes of Xiao Zhonghuang and the others, as well as the scattered cultivators in the audience.

"Who is this guy?"

"How come I've never seen him?"

"Is he the new Tianjiao of Qinglong Holy Land?"

"Strange, if it is a famous Tianjiao, we should know each other!"

"..."

Asked the ancestor and Feiyang Holy Master, seeing this scene, couldn't help frowning.

After finally getting rid of Qin Nan, how come another genius has appeared?

Xiao Zhonghuang, who was on the stairs, saw Gong Yang's actions, and sneered: "Do you still want to fight me? I don't know if your martial spirit is the seventh-grade Xuan level or the eighth-grade Xuan-level?"

In Xiao Zhonghuang's eyes, people like Gong Yang are at most the existence of Xuan-level eight-rank martial spirits.

After all, a genius of a tenth-grade Xuan-level Martial Spirit will never go unnoticed!

"Is it?"

Gong Yang's eyes turned cold, and he took a big step now, and a dazzling golden light shone from behind him. In that golden light, the nine ancient figures released an extremely terrifying aura.

At this moment, the expressions of Xiao Zhonghuang, Dead Attendant and others suddenly changed drastically.

On the shore of the Dead Sea, the ancestors asked, the Holy Master Feiyang, and the faces of the scattered cultivators in the audience also trembled fiercely.

A touch of gold!

This son's martial spirit is actually a first-grade earth-level?

...

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The Sea of ​​Death, the second pass, the Mengpo River.

Qin Nan felt as if he had sunk into an abyss. After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling light shot into his mind, causing him to wake up, his eyes slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Nan saw the gray sky, which made him startled.

where is this?

Is he dead?

Just when he was full of doubts, a faint voice sounded in his ear: "You are awake."

Qin Nan was suddenly startled and looked up quickly, only to see a woman sitting on a stone bench three feet away from him, playing with the tea set in her hand.

This woman, with black hair hanging on the ground, delicate facial features, and a serene temperament on her body, will not get bored no matter how many eyes you look at.

"You are……"

A trace of doubt appeared in Qin Nan's eyes.

He immediately remembered something, examined himself, and found that his thirty-three golden dragon-pattern Nascent Soul was still running, and his heart was beating strongly.

In other words...he is not dead!

"Did she save me?"

A doubt popped up in Qin Nan's mind.

Before waiting for Qin Nan to ask questions, the woman raised her hand and gave out a few more tokens, and said indifferently, "What is your relationship with Tang Qingshan?"

Those tokens were the tokens given to Qin Nan by Killing Emperor, Peak Master Duanmu and others back then.

Qin Nan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

Tang Qingshan!

In this sea of ​​death, who else has a relationship with Tang Qingshan?

That is hundreds of years ago, Tang Qingshan, Duanmu Peak Master and their junior sister!

Qin Nan remembered that when Senior Tang Qingshan said that his junior sister had been plotted against her, resulting in her becoming a dead spirit in the sea of ​​death!

However, judging from the situation of the woman in front of her, why doesn't she look like a undead at all?

"Senior, I am from the Qinglong Holy Land!" Qin Nan thought about it and asked tentatively, "Is this senior, senior Tang Qingshan's junior sister?"

The woman was slightly startled, and a memory appeared on that delicate face.

Not just recalling the past few months, but also recalling something.

"How is the Qinglong Holy Land now?" After a while, the woman did not answer Qin Nan's words, but asked indifferently.

Seeing her expression, Qin Nan can be sure that this girl is the junior sister of Tang Qingshan and others back then. As for why she looks like this, she has to wait for her to say it herself.

Qin Nan didn't hide anything, and explained everything that happened in the Qinglong Holy Land at the moment.

"Ask the ancestor, the dead waiter, the Holy Master Feiyang..."

The woman's eyes froze, and an amazing aura emerged from her body: "A hundred years! Hundreds of years have passed! They are still thinking about godfather! They are still thinking about Qinglong Holy Land! It's really good, really It's great!"

The whole world trembled with the woman's anger.

Qin Nan's expression changed.

He did not expect that this woman's aura was so powerful.

This kind of imposing manner far exceeds that of the Dead Servant!

What exactly is going on?

After a while, the aura of the woman slowly retracted, she glanced at Qin Nan with beautiful eyes, and then said lightly: "My name is Meng Jiangnu, the righteous daughter of the Qinglong Sage, and Tang Qingshan's junior sister, of course, This is the identity of the past, as for me now, it is the spirit of this Mengpo River!"

With the fall of the last few words, the whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Qin Nan realized something, his expression suddenly froze.