Immediately, he closed his eyes again, and his spiritual power, which was several times stronger than the middle-aged man just now, slowly burst out.

This spiritual power far surpassed the late-stage foundation-building cultivators in Muyuan City. It is expected that the city lords and the others in Muyuan City will join forces and will be easily wiped out in front of the elegant man, and there will be no chance.

After all, although those cultivators in the secular world are strong, they are still much worse than those who have sect resources to help. What's more, this person is the first person in the late stage of Yumingzong's foundation building.

In the late stage of foundation building, several deacons and even elders participated, but they were all defeated by him and stood at the end.

He was wearing a blue shirt and slowly floated. Logically speaking, with his terrifying strength, no one dared to object to becoming an elder. The reason why he continued to serve as the core disciple of the blue shirt was to attack...

The position of inherited disciples!

The inherited disciple is equivalent to the disciples of the Immortal Palace of Xunnan Sect, but among their respective sects, the status of the inherited disciples is even higher than that of the disciples of the Immortal Palace.

After all, there are twelve disciples in the Immortal Palace and can only inherit the position of the Lord of the Immortal Palace. There is only seven disciples in the inheritance, which makes it even more possible to become the new leader of the Yuming Sect... The leader of a sect! The position of a sect has a high status, and no one dares to refuse to follow the orders of a sect.

In addition to the many hidden ancestors, the sect leader is the absolute authority of Yu Mingzong. He can also enjoy many cultivation resources. The benefits are so many that most monks are crazy about it.

......

Of course, some inheritance disciples who were secretly cultivating also heard about Chen Nan’s move of more than ten early-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage. But they didn’t care about this at all. As the inheritance disciple, how could they care about such small-scale fights?

In their opinion, it was just a game for children to play house. Even the opportunity to enter the Yuming Secret Realm was not caring about, and its goal was longer and broader than the other Yuming disciples.

In the eyes of many inheritance disciples, they only have one opponent, that is the other inheritance disciples. In their eyes, the other cultivators are just foils, like ants, who can take action and suppress them at will.

......

Chen Nan was unaware of the reactions of the others, and even if he knew, he would not care at all. At this time, Chen Nan had returned to his cave and seized the last three days to practice. Although he was strong, Chen Nan was cautious in nature and naturally would not relax at all. Instead, he practiced more diligently and did not dare to be slim.

Sluggishly. Little by little spiritual energy gradually surrounded it and was sucked into the body bit by bit. Perhaps because of the foundation building of the heavenly way, Chen Nan absorbed spiritual power much faster than during the Qi Condensation Period, and countless spiritual energy.

His expression kept flowing, making her look like a banished immortal. In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. He Bai has been here once in these three days.

I chatted with Chen Nan and told him some taboos in the Yuming Secret Realm...

Three monks in blue stood side by side in the inner hall of Yumingzong. Among these three, one was in the late stage of foundation building, with a dignified temperament, transcendence from the outside world, and a whole body of cultivation.

He has the peak of the late stage of foundation building. In Chen Nan's view, his strength is definitely no less than the so-called Mr. Mu who met that day. One person is in the middle stage of foundation building, with a rough face and a hostile aura. The terrifying evil spirit makes people feel slightly palpitations. The other person is in the early stage of foundation building.

, with a pretty face but a light temperament, it was Chen Nan. These three people were qualified to participate in the Yuming Secret Realm. In front of them, Yu.

The leader of the Ming Sect, Yu Yuntian, did not speak a word, and his majestic eyes glanced at the three of them lightly. The terrifying momentum exploded, which made Chen Nan and the other two slightly frightened, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

"You three are the strongest people in the three major realms of Yumingzong's foundation building." Yu Yuntian nodded and said, as he spoke, a little bit of spiritual energy surged beside him, making him look more and more powerful. After hearing this, the three of them condensed their minds.

"Follow me." Yu Yuntian led the way straight ahead. Chen Nan and the other two naturally did not dare to stay and hurriedly followed him. The three of them walked forward and headed straight to the back mountain of Emperor Mingzong of Yu.

In the back mountain of Emperor Mingzong of Yu, the trees were lush, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the faint spiritual energy was floating. The four Yu Yuntian stopped, glanced back at Chen Nan and the other two, then reached out to make gestures, and the terrifying spiritual power moved. Feeling this terrifying spiritual power, Chen Nan's expression was slightly solemn.

This spiritual power is so powerful that it is probably as high as the middle stage of the Golden Pill. If such a strong man wants to kill himself, he will only need one move. The other two foundation-building cultivators are the same. They look at Yu Yuntian's eyes slightly flashing awe, and it is fleeting. "Huh!" The spiritual power is like a whistling wind, and under Yu Yuntian's control, it forms a.

A strange pattern, a vicissitudes of ancient aura, suddenly came to his face, which made Chen Nan and his others even more shocked. Immediately, Yu Yuntian casts spell again.

A strange light flashed in the storage bag, and countless treasures of heaven and earth flashed out from it. These are all fairy grasses, with endless magical uses, and in the secular world, they are enough to trigger two major families.

The battle was just a sacrifice in Yu Yuntian's hands. Countless treasures and rare elixirs were wrapped by Yu Yuntian's spiritual power. After a moment of rotation, they suddenly turned into pieces and flew in the air. Gradually.

, The fragments intersected with the strange pattern, and a huge passage appeared in front of Chen Nan and the other two out of thin air. "Go in!" Yu Yuntian suddenly shouted: "Three.

After the day, this passage will be opened again to guide you to come back." After hearing this, Chen Nan and the other two naturally would not hesitate at all, and each took one step and stepped in.

In the passage, various lights and shadows flashed rapidly, and the figures of the three disappeared in an instant and disappeared again. Yu Yuntian took a deep breath, his spiritual power was converging, and his eyes flashed with expectations. In fact, this time, the secret realm of Yuming was opened by him for Chen Nan. The purpose was to prove whether Chen Nan really had the possibility of becoming that little "variable". He Yuming.

Zong, I have been waiting for too long, for too long. He waved his hand and a huge ancient mirror appeared out of thin air. The ancient mirror was slightly old, and the mirror was yellow, as if it was about to be.

It's like breaking, but it's like an extremely powerful, ancient aura surging in it.

Move. The next moment, a scene slowly appeared on the mirror. It was Chen Nan and the others in the Yuming Secret Realm. Yu Yuntian sat cross-legged on the ground.

Observing scenes on the ancient mirror... Chen Nan.

I once heard He Bai talk about this. This Yuming Secret Realm was built by an ancestor hundreds of years ago by Emperor Mingzong of Yuming. The ancestor was extremely capable. Before his death, he injected all his cultivation into the Yuming Secret Realm, making the inner spiritual power a hundred times more powerful than the outside world. He even brought the treasures he had obtained through his life fighting.

, hiding in this Yuming secret realm, waiting for later generations to find it, whether it can be found depends entirely on their own opportunities. However, although his spiritual power is strong, it cannot last long.

Maintain the consumption of this Yuming Secret Realm. Therefore, the rules were set: this Secret Realm can only last for seven years.

Only when it is opened once, and each time it is opened, only the strongest of the three major realms in the Foundation Establishment Period.

Those who can enter will also consume many treasures in the sect and inject them into this secret realm.

Maintaining its daily consumption needs. The reason why it is in the foundation-building period is to consider gold.

The alchemy monk is too strong, and this secret realm is unbearable for a long time. The Qi Condensation Cultivator is too weak. With the width of his meridians, he will forcibly absorb the powerful spiritual power in this secret realm, and may explode and die. Chen Nan and the other two stepped into the Yuming secret realm, just like.

Where we are now is a huge cave. It is surrounded by rocks, the sky is slightly dark, and the flowing water is flowing softly. There is also a terrifying spiritual energy that surges freely in the cave. In this surging of spiritual energy.

After moving, Chen Nan's cultivation was unconsciously a little quicker, and a sense of desire arose in his heart, as if he wanted to absorb and transform these many spiritual energy.

For your own use, Chen Nan knew that even with his meager talent in the three spiritual roots, it would not be too difficult to advance to enter the middle stage of foundation building in this Yuming Secret Realm.

This place is spiritual.

The majesty of the aura was far beyond Chen Nan's imagination. No wonder, countless disciples of the Yuming Sect were eager to enter this place. But Chen Nan did not sit cross-legged and practice.

Lian, but secretly looked at the two people around him. The late-stage foundation-building cultivator had extremely terrifying cultivation. Chen Nan asked himself that there was no need to be in front of him.

The possibility of victory was possible, but he seemed to not care much about Chen Nan, and just looked around intently. And the rough middle-aged man in the middle stage of foundation building, eyebrows.

There was a little gloomy in the sky, and he was secretly looking at Chen Nan. Seeing Chen Nan's eyes approaching, he quickly withdrew his gaze and pretended to be looking at the surrounding scenery.

The thing was just a slight flash in his eyes. Chen Nan frowned slightly. He was not the waiter who had no intention, but a.

A monk who grew up from many trials. Chen Nan walked alone in front of him.

A few dozen meters later, the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator followed him silently. His body was slightly illusory, his spiritual energy was completely restrained, and even his breath was as if he was in fog.

Cover, look.

Not real. He mastered a method of restraining energy, which was used to attack sneakily, and there were no disadvantages to going forward. No less than ten people were killed by him using this method, and his corpse was not preserved. Foundation building.

A sneer appeared slightly at the corner of the mouth of the mid-stage monk. He naturally knew that the spiritual consciousness of ordinary early-stage monks could only cover a few meters in a radius. At this time, he.

It is more than ten meters away from Chen Nan, and with this sneak attack method, Chen Nan definitely has no possibility of discovering it. What he has to do now is to stay with Chen Nan.

When he was relaxed, he used his magic to kill him in one fell swoop. The mid-stage foundation-building cultivator was full of confidence in himself. He followed Chen Nan without any haste, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly, staring at Chen Nan's back. It took him half an hour.

Later, Chen Nan in front suddenly stopped. He glanced around slightly, then seemed to feel relieved, sat on the ground, and couldn't wait to enter the cultivation state.

Status.Building.

The eyes of the mid-stage monk burst into tears! That's at this moment! He stretched out his hand and pointed a dagger.

silent.

He flew up, controlled by his spiritual power, and shot towards Chen Nan. His eyes flashed slightly inspiration. In his eyes, Chen Nan was undoubtedly already in a corpse at this time. The dagger danced silently and was extremely fast, and it flew under the dim sky.

, gradually became a afterimage, but no sound was made. Chen Nan in front seemed to have never been discovered. In a blink of an eye, the dagger was about to pierce his back. The eyes of the mid-stage foundation-building monk were even more excited. Suddenly, Chen Nanhun.

A white light flashed from his body! This white light was the protective jade pendant that Mo Xuanyezeng gave him. The dagger fell on the white light and broke open in just a moment.

Come. At this moment, Chen Nanfang suddenly stood up, turned his head, stared at the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator with cold eyes, and an astonishing murderous intent burst out without any concealment. This murderous intent made the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator.

The monk's face changed drastically, and a sense of danger arose in his heart for no reason, and he never treated Chen Nan again.

After the contempt just now, his eyes were extremely solemn. Just as he was about to cast a spell, he saw a black flying sword flying silently from Chen Nan's storage bag. This black flying.

The sword turned into a stream of shadow, and the green spiritual power slowly rotated around it, making it look more extraordinary, like a poisonous snake, swallowing and spitting out the snake's letter, and was about to choose someone to eat.

General. Feeling.

With the terrifying spiritual power above the flying sword, the face of the mid-stage monk in the foundation building changed again. He immediately gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands to make gestures. A spiritual power practice flashed out instantly.

But he was easily defeated by the black flying sword, crushed into pieces, dissipated out of thin air, and disappeared without a trace! Seeing this, the mid-stage foundation-building monks were even more shocked, so how could they dare to hold back? They quickly made another move, and several magic tricks surged out one after another. But in that black.

In front of the sword, it was still vulnerable and was penetrated by Wuruthlessly without any power to fight back. Several spells were destroyed one after another, but the power of the black sword was not diminished at all, and it flashed and continued.

Continue rushed towards the mid-stage cultivator of the foundation building. "Give up your life!" The mid-stage cultivator of the foundation building quickly shouted.

His eyes were full of horror. He never thought that this young monk in the early stage of foundation building would be so decisive and powerful. This is terrifying, and he will never do it anymore.

He dared to have the slightest fighting spirit, only to be able to escape from this sword, but after hearing this, Chen Nan seemed to have never heard of it, and the black flying sword went up against the wind and came from the foundation building.

The monk passed through the neck of the period, leaving a blood mark. The monk in the middle stage of foundation building immediately groaned and fell to the ground with no sound. Killing this person, Chen Nan's eyes flashed slightly coldly and murmured, "I've given you a chance." He left.

He went forward and glanced at the body of the mid-stage foundation-building monk, and was about to put away the storage bag on his body, but suddenly, a wave of unknown things flashed in Chen Nan's heart.

The feeling! This ominous feeling was extremely urgent, which made Chen Nan's face change drastically, and he looked at him again.

When he approached the corpse of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he saw a black light shot from his cuff! This person was not dead yet! Chen Nan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately snorted again. The wave step technique was instantly used, and his body turned into phantoms, avoiding the black light. Immediately, several phantoms merged into one, and Chen Nan was cold.

Looking at the "corpse" of the mid-stage foundation-building monk, his face was cold. The mid-stage foundation-building monk opened his eyes again, his face was extremely pale, and he murmured: "Don't kill me."

, Don't kill me!" "Hmph!" Chen Nan waved his sleeves, and a spiritual power trainer shot towards the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator lying on the ground, killing him completely. Then, Chen Nanfang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and checked again for the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator.

After the corpse of the scholar, he walked forward and picked up the storage bag of the mid-stage foundation-building monk. He was still a little scared. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been lying on the ground at this time! The intrigue and conspiracy among the monks were indeed extremely terrifying. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have probably been himself!

If you are careful, it will turn into a touch of loess and there will be no more day to turn over... In the distance, the late-stage foundation-building monk who was moving straight forward seemed to sense something, his eyes narrowed and he showed a smile. "The breath of the middle-stage foundation-building...is gone.

"That man named Chen Nan is indeed interesting." Immediately, he waved his sleeves, regained his initial indifference again, and walked forward quickly. He.

I knew that ‘that place’ was coming. As long as I got it, I would become a disciple of the inheritance... I would no longer be Huan Chen Nan holding the storage bag left by the mid-stage foundation-building monk in his hand, and a hint of joy flashed through his eyebrows.

This is different from the storage bag obtained in the Riding Ke Mountain. Although the storage bag left by the monk in the middle stage of foundation building also has the word "Ting Ke" engraved, it is also in the same way.
To be continued...