Chapter 920: The Holy Land of Lingxiao

The holy land of Lingxiao is built among the lofty mountains, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and cliffs. At first glance, it looks like a paradise where gods live. (starting)

Under the ground, the veins of the earth that have accumulated for tens of millions of years flow, nourishing this territory and nurturing countless treasures of heaven and earth.

When Ning Xiaochuan and Fang Chang arrived at the Holy Land of Lingxiao, it was already the next day, and it was the day of Daoist Lingxiao's birthday.

The monks from the various holy lands came to celebrate their birthdays one after another, some riding mysterious beasts, some driving golden chariots, gathered from all directions, and gathered at the gate of Lingxiao Holy Land.

There was a long queue at the main entrance of the Holy Land of Lingxiao, which can be said to be overcrowded. There are both strong men of the older generation and handsome men and women of the younger generation.

"Let's enter the Holy Land by another road!" Fang Chang frowned slightly when he saw the long queue in the distance, and pulled Ning Xiaochuan to fly towards the back mountain of Lingxiao Holy Land.

"Is there another way to enter the Holy Land of Lingxiao?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

"There is a path in the back mountain of Holy Land of Lingxiao. Generally speaking, only the core disciples of Holy Land of Lingxiao know this path." Fang Chang laughed.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded lightly. Since Fang Chang's partner of double cultivation is the core disciple of Lingxiao Holy Land, she should be the one who told Fang Chang the location of this small road, so that the two of them could have a private tryst.

Talking along the way, Ning Xiaochuan also had a general understanding of this man named Fang Chang.

Fang Chang is a casual martial arts cultivator. 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.

It is naturally the envy of countless people that a casual martial arts cultivator can marry a core disciple of the Holy Land.

Fang Chang looks very elegant, and without the support of the huge resources of the Holy Land, he can also cultivate to the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, so his talent is definitely not low. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan didn't find it strange that he was able to marry a core disciple of Lingxiao Holy Land, but envied him very much.

Ning Xiaochuan also has his own dual-cultivation partners, but they all have their own things to do, and they put cultivation first in their hearts and sex second, which leads them to get together less and leave more. It is impossible to rush hundreds of thousands of miles like Fang Chang, just to see 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",

Fang Chang didn't know that the young man standing next to him was the notorious king of extermination.

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 way of cultivation, I will no longer be lonely."

Fang Chang smiled and said: "Brother Chuan, you are a good-looking talent, and you will definitely be able to find a suitable dual monk. If you don't dislike it, I can take Brother Chuan to meet my Taoist partner Qingshuang, and let her give her a gift in the Holy Land of Lingxiao." You are looking for a dual cultivation partner with both talent and appearance."

Along the way, Fang Chang also discovered that Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation level is not low, and he can definitely be regarded as a young genius. That's why he made a living with the idea of ​​finding Ning Xiaochuan a double cultivation partner in the Holy Land of Lingxiao.

When he said "Qingshuang", Fang Chang showed a look of urgency, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Ning Xiaochuan just smiled, but didn't take Fang Chang's words seriously.

The two of them passed through a canyon 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.

Looking from a distance, one can already see row upon row of ancient buildings, white waterfalls flying down from the mountains, and fog bridges suspended in the void.

A group of young disciples in green clothes stood on the backs of a group of white cranes and flew over from a distance.

"Who's here?" A young man in a blue battle suit held a spear and pointed at Fang Chang and Ning Xiaochuan who were standing below.

Fang Chang took out a token and poured vitality into the token, and the token immediately emitted a blue brilliance.

Among the group of young disciples, someone recognized Fang Chang, flew to the front with a white crane, and bowed to Fang Chang, "So it's Master Fang, you came to visit Master Qingshuang in the Holy Land of Lingxiao!" Bar?"

Fang Chang put away the token and said with a smile: "Your Uncle Qingshuang is still practicing in the cave?"

The young disciple nodded, and said: "Uncle Qingshuang is retreating to attack the eighth realm of heaven and man. Today is the ancestor's birthday, and she will definitely leave the seclusion."

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation, and all the young disciples were boiling, and their eyes were all looking towards the east.

"It's Senior Sister Qing's Yinglong chariot, and Senior Sister Qing really came back to the Holy Land."

"It would be great if I could see Senior Sister Qing's beauty, even just once!"

"Senior Sister Qing is a student in the inner court of the Divine Reserve Palace. In the future, she will definitely become the supreme being of the human race, and may even become a demigod, becoming an existence that we cannot look up to. From now on, I think we won't even have the chance to see her from afar!"

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Ning Xiaochuan also looked towards the palace-sized chariot flying in the sky. It was just a chariot, but it was built extremely luxuriously. On the top of the chariot was inlaid a pearl the size of a human head, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Pulling the cart was a white dragon over 70 meters long, flapping a pair of huge dragon wings, flying at an astonishingly fast speed. Just that Yinglong's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, and he can be regarded as a powerful creature.

The disciples of Lingxiao Holy Land were extremely envious, staring at that Yinglong chariot as if they were looking at a goddess, and exclaimed.

While those young monks were talking a lot, Ying Long's chariot flew straight in this direction.

Ning Xiaochuan's face froze slightly, what was Qingfeizi's car flying in this direction for?

If Qing Feizi is really a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Divine Chu Palace, there is a high possibility 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 mere holy land can't keep him.

Qing Feizi stepped out of the car, wearing a pure white spirit silk dress, with long black hair, a perfect figure with uneven bumps, but her face seemed to be flowing with wisps of mist, which the young monks couldn't see at all. Clear her true face.

Even with Fang Chang's cultivation base, he couldn't see what Qing Feizi looked like, only a vague outline.

It is mysterious and full of beauty, it is like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, and the younger generation of monks have long been dumbfounded.

Present, only Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation was higher than Qing Feizi's, and she could see her true face clearly. She was indeed an astonishing beauty with outstanding temperament, and she was worthy of the title of the second most beautiful woman in Middle-earth.

Qing Feizi's star pupils showed some doubts, 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, and he quickly recovered from his loss of consciousness, cupped his hands and bowed to Qing Feizi, and said: "Fang Chang, the elder of the outer sect, this one beside me... One is my new disciple named Gong Zichuan."

Fang Chang has a good impression of Ning Xiaochuan, but it does not mean that the monks of Lingxiao Holy Land also have a good impression of Ning Xiaochuan. In order to reduce trouble, Fang Zhang temporarily called Ning Xiaochuan his new disciple.

Strength has always been the most important thing in the cultivation world, just like Fang Chang, his seniority is obviously higher than that of Qing Feizi. However, since Qing Feizi's cultivation had reached the Realm Realm, he had to salute Qing Feizi.

"Since it's Mr. Fang, it's fine." Qing Feizi glanced at Ning Xiaochuan who was standing beside Fang Chang, but his gaze didn't stay on Ning Xiaochuan for long, and he turned and walked into the car.

She had never seen Ning Xiaochuan when she was in the Divine Chu Palace, so she did not recognize Ning Xiaochuan.

Pulled by Ying Long, the chariot flew towards the hinterland of Lingxiao Holy Land again.

Sitting cross-legged on a prototype jade platform in the car, Qing Feizi held a compass emitting countless stars in his hand, and said to himself: "It's actually strange, it's impossible for the Tianji compass to point to the direction just now for no reason. It’s telling me that there is an extremely strong man in that direction just now. But why did the pointer on the compass suddenly point to another place?”

Qing Feizi is also a monk with great luck and great talent. She found this "Heavenly Secret Compass" of the supreme king's level in an ancient ruin.

The Tianji Compass is a special treasure, not a supreme king weapon of the combat type, but its value is higher than that of the supreme king weapon of the combat type, and it has many wonderful uses.

"Don't think so much! Today is Grandpa's 9,000th birthday. There must be many powerful people coming to the Holy Land of Lingxiao. It is normal for the direction of the compass to have some deviation." Qing Feizi thought in his heart.

After Qing Feizi's Yinglong chariot flew away, the young monks from Lingxiao Holy Land also left.

Ning Xiaochuan clasped his fists and bowed to Chang Fang, saying, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for helping me out."

Fang Chang smiled and said: "It's okay! I think I was just like you at the beginning, just a casual cultivator, and I also wanted to sneak into the Holy Land to have a look. It was this time that I sneaked into the Holy Land, so I met the woman I love most in my life.”

Fang Chang also regarded Ning Xiaochuan as a casual martial arts cultivator like himself, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan wanted to sneak into the Holy Land to experience it as he did back then, so he didn't have much precaution against Ning Xiaochuan.

"Actually, with Brother Chuan's talent, he can definitely enter the Holy Land of Lingxiao and become a core disciple of the Holy Land of Lingxiao." Fang Chang said.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "I don't like being bound by the rules of the Holy Land, it's better to be free."

"That's too good to say. In fact, I also think the same way as a brother. As a disciple of the Holy Land, although you can get a lot of cultivation resources, you have to intrigue with other disciples all day long, compete with each other for resources, and even murder each other. You have to tighten your nerves and practice hard, for fear that your cultivation will fall behind others."

"In order to obtain cultivation resources, some disciples even betrayed their principles and conscience. Rather than living such a boring life, it is better to be an ordinary person at ease." Fang Chang laughed.

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