Yu Mingzong, inner palace.

Chen Nan naturally would not know that his move to open the storage bag would trigger so many chain reactions.

At this moment, he just stared at the thing in the storage bag, with obsession in his eyes. There was only one thing in the storage bag, which was a stone, emitting crystal clear white light, illuminating the surroundings.

This stone is not a magic weapon, but Chen Nan was not dissatisfied at all, because this white stone is more precious than dozens of intermediate or even high-level magic weapons. This thing is the inheritance of Hangu! Hangu is good at doing good and does countless good deeds. Before he dies, he even gave his treasure to the people he needs.

And the only thing that remains is the inheritance he learned throughout his life! The preciousness of this thing is far from comparable to the treasure. This is the lifelong effort of a powerful man. Without time to hesitate, Chen Nan's mind was integrated into the white stone.

A majestic figure immediately appeared in the inner hall. The figure was a little illusory, but it seemed to support the sky and the earth as old as the sky and the earth. It was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the kind eyebrows made people feel like the spring breeze. It was Hangu. Yu Yuntian's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene. He quickly stretched out his hand and pointed it, and infinite spiritual power enveloped the inner hall, making it impossible for the outside world to discover the abnormalities here.

"My name is Hangu."

The old man spoke softly, with a kind face, like an ordinary old man, looking at Chen Nan with loving eyes.

"You are the one who has obtained my inheritance. Although I don't know your name, I still ask you... to promise me three things."

The first thing is to save her for me...." The "her" he mentioned was naturally the woman in the brocade jade glass coffin. "It must." Chen Nan murmured softly.

"Second, all I learned in Hangu throughout my life were learned from Tongxian Sect. Now this sect has been destroyed. I would like to prosper this sect on my behalf." Chen Nan secretly wrote down this name without saying anything, but his eyes were firm like gold and stone. "Third..." At this moment, Hangu's expression suddenly became a little sharp: "Destroy me...Muling Pavilion!"

After hearing this, Chen Nan was shocked and changed his color! Tomb Spirit Pavilion! Abolish Uncle Lin's cultivation and take away his other half of the mysterious round beads! He is actually related to this cold valley!

Moreover, with the vast strength of Hangu, even the Mu Ling Pavilion cannot be destroyed?

How strong is this pavilion? Under this momentum, even Yu Yuntian changed his color slightly.

Chen Nan suddenly stood up, and his eyes burst into bright light. His terrifying spiritual power swayed and danced, splashing ripples. It took him half an hour to restrain himself. At this time, although he was still in the late stage of foundation building, the fluctuations in his body were completely different from the original!

Chen Nan smiled slightly, and his fairy aura was flowing all over his body. His smile was as gentle as jade, and he looked like an exiled immortal in the Nine Heavens. His temperament was extraordinary. At the beginning, Chen Nan was just a waiter, so naturally he would not have any surprising temperament. However, after he experienced the foundation building of the way of heaven, he was baptized by the power of the way of heaven, and he had a little more fairy aura out of thin air.

Now, after obtaining the inheritance of the Cold Valley, Chen Nan's temperament has undergone a transformation. At this time, he has a gentle face and a fairy spirit, and is extraordinary. Even if he walks among the crowd, everyone will notice him as soon as possible.

Temperament is not something that can be possessed by strong strength. There are really a few people with outstanding temperament like Chen Nan. Even Yu Yuntian couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his eyes when he looked at Chen Nan at this time. Endless terrifying spiritual power rotated around him, and his powerful momentum was shocking and was transmitted unreservedly throughout the entire Yuming Sect. There are also many people who feel this fluctuation.

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In a dark secret room, Lin Jingyin frowned: "This is Chen Nan's breath...but how could he suddenly be so powerful?"

A feeling of obscurity suddenly surged in his heart. He was a genius of a generation, a person of the same level. Apart from Yu Yuntian's Yu Mingzong, the inner palace, Yu Yuntian smiled with satisfaction on his face, looked at Chen Nan now, and laughed happily: "Okay, it's true that I deserve to be the one I value."

Chen Nan nodded slightly, looking at Yu Yuntian with gratitude in his eyes. If Yu Yuntian had not protected him this time, his actions of integrating inheritance would definitely not have been so smooth.

"Zheng Master Yu, I want to challenge the next inheritance disciple." "Oh?" Yu Yuntian nodded with a smile: "Is it Xu Ningxian? But with your current..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Nan and said, "No... it's Lin Wenyin."

A rumbling evil aura suddenly burst out with his words, causing many buildings in the inner hall to tremble slightly. Yu Yuntian's eyes suddenly flashed! "Okay!" A flash of appreciation flashed through Yu Yuntian's eyes: "Since that's the case..."

"Transfer to Lin Wenyin!" The sound was loud, like a loud bell, echoing in the Yuming Sect. After hearing this, countless Yuming Sect disciples showed a hint of horror on their faces.

Most of the other inheritance disciples are low-key, so they are naturally not known, but they know Lin Wenyin's identity very well. The descendants of the ancestors of Yu Mingzong and the heads of several inheritance disciples are also known as the strongest man besides the ancestors of Yu Mingzong and the sect leader Yu Yuntian.

Yu Yuntian actually sent this person to the point of sending him a message? This has to make some people with intentions have some associations and speculations in their hearts. This Yu Mingzong...is going to change the world.

......The Ancestral Pavilion is the residence of many elders of Yu Mingzong. Usually, these ancestors are in a state of cultivation and do not care about the world. Today, with Yu Yuntian's voice echoing, they finally opened their eyes one after another. "This Yu Yuntian..."

A rough old man frowned slightly, and the terrifying cultivation level of the late stage of the Jindan behind him exploded completely: "Does he really think that cultivating a so-called 'variable' can defeat Hua Yu and Qianlu sects?" Then, he sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let the younger generation do the things for the younger generation." "I am old after all."...

...In another room, an elegant middle-aged man opened his eyes, which were exposed.

A smile: "Yuntian, I hope you can succeed." "No matter what the result is, I will accompany you... to fight to the death!" The strong murderous aura that was inconsistent with his elegant temperament suddenly burst out. This person was Yu Yuntian's master, the previous leader of Yu Yuntian, Fang Dulin. But even if he was.

Yu Yuntian's master, Yu Yuntian's strength, really makes him unable to see through... On the far right of the ancestral pavilion, there is a vicissitudes of life with white hair and beard. This person's age is unconsiderable, and it is said that he has experienced it.

After several tremendous changes in Yu Mingzong. He was the oldest person of Yu Mingzong. Many of the history of Yu Mingzong were known from him. At this time,.

The old man with white beard opened his vicissitudes of eyes and murmured: "Yu Yuntian, I don't know if your so-called variable is useful." "I participated in the creation and rise of Emperor Mingzong of Yu, but I don't want to participate in...its demise."

"I have lived for so long, and now I just want to die for the sect..."... The elder in Lin Wenyin's family stood up, but his majestic body was filled with a sense of viciousness. "You really dare to let your so-called 'variable' challenge Yin'." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"He is my most proud junior. This time, that kid will definitely die." "Not only him, you, Yu Mingzong, will eventually be controlled by my Lin family." A cold and grim smile slowly sounded. His eyes looked into the distance.

Having made a decision, when Chen Nan was defeated and Yu Yuntian wanted to rescue him, he took decisive action and killed him in one fell swoop. By then, without this so-called "variable", he would join forces with Hua Yu Qianlu and Yu Mingzong to refer to it.

Day is waiting. As soon as I think of this, the terrifying spiritual power of the ancestor of the Lin family burst out uncontrollably... In the elegantly decorated wooden house, Tao Youran sat cross-legged, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

. "The battle between that mysterious boy and the so-called number one genius of Yumingzong." "It's interesting." Immediately, a fluorescent light flashed in his eyes, making him look extremely strange and terrifying at this time. This is the method of perspective.

At this time, he was watching the battle that was about to take place in the inner hall... In a dark and deep cave, Lin Wenyin suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's finally here." He murmured. The strong fighting spirit began to surge as he stood up, covering the entire deep cave with a spiritual swell.

In the ocean of strength, "Chen Nan... This time, you will definitely die." He suddenly stood up, his body turned into a stream of light, and flew quickly towards the inner hall where Chen Nan was. Countless disciples of Yuming Sect saw this stream of light and looked at them.

"That's Senior Brother Lin!" "The Master Yu ordered him to go to the inner palace. What's the important thing? In the past, he sent a secret monk to the secret cultivator, and this matter was also related to this matter.

What's the connection?" Old Mu stood among the crowd, sneering at the corner of his mouth.

Slowly outlined. Chen Nan, you finally have to pay the price...

......Yu Mingzong, inner palace. Chen Nan looked at Lin Wenyin with murderous intention in front of him, but did not show any strange expression, but just smiled at the corner of his mouth, but.

The face was still calm. Lin Wenyin stared at Chen Nan with his eyes tightly. For some reason, the feeling that Chen Nan brought him at this time was completely different from all the cultivators in the past! Even the ancestor in his clan had never given him such pressure, because this pressure did not come from spiritual power, but from the soul

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He was as tall as the young man in front of him, like a banished immortal in the nine heavens, and himself was like an ant underground. This feeling made Lin Wenyin, who had always been proud, extremely unhappy. If he wanted to get rid of this displeasure, he would only.

There is only a way to kill Chen Nan! "Let's start." Yu Yuntian's face was calm: "This battle will be life and death!"

After hearing this, Chen Nan's eyes trembled slightly. He could hear the hidden meaning in Yu Yuntian's words. He wanted to kill Lin Wenyin by himself and make Yu Yuntian.

There is only one reason why he is so angry that he even kills the "No. 1 Genius of Yu Mingzong" who is very useful in the next battle. This person is judged.

Sect’s suspicion! Since this is the case... Chen Nan’s eyes gradually became colder. Seeing this scene, his eyes were full of horror. The battle between the ancestor and the sect leader. How is this possible? What kind of changes happened to the Emperor Mingzong of Yu? This scene was extremely strange, and a hideous giant beast was actually there.

Chen Nan suddenly burst into pieces under his finger. "This finger was created by Hangu.

,I named him...Hangu pointer." Chen Nan's voice was calm, like a whisper. Hangu? After hearing this, Lin Wenyin's expression changed slightly. His appearance.

He seemed young, but he lived for decades. Naturally, he still vaguely remembered the terrifying man named Han Gu who defeated countless monks of Hua Yu Qianlu in one move. This point... was actually created by Han Gu? "It's mysterious!" He calmed down and Lin Wenyin suddenly snorted coldly and reached out.

The spiritual power, which was several times more terrifying than just now, suddenly exploded. The spiritual power flew in the sky, and after a moment, it turned into a huge long sword. After a slight trembling, the sword shadow flickered and rushed towards Chen Nan.

This is the ancestral art of the Lin family, which is extremely powerful and its preciousness is second only to the ancient soul-breaking immortal art. But Chen Nan looked at this huge thing.

The long sword still had a calm look, and a palm was lightly facing the sky.

A palm print suddenly condensed, and then rushed straight to the huge sword. But the seemingly powerful and arrogant giant.

The big long sword broke out in an instant under this palm print, and the palm print defeated the sword without reducing its speed, and continued to rush towards Lin Wenyin.

And leave. "This palm is also created by Hangu, I named it... Hangu Palm." Lin Wenyin's expression changed in horror. Looking at Chen Nan who was still calm in the distance, he couldn't help but reveal an incredible look, and hurriedly shouted: "Ancient Soul Broken Immortal!" The strange soul body was summoned by him again, only.

It was the strange soul body summoned by Lin Wenyin, which was undoubtedly much more solid than Lin Jingyin, and even had a faint image of a real person. He stood calmly in the nine heavens, and his figure seemed to support the heaven and earth, and practice everything.

The scholars and monsters were all the same as ants in front of him. The strange soul had a vicissitudes of face, his eyes were calm and calm, but just as he looked at Chen Nan, he actually did.

Suddenly his expression changed! His originally calm eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, and there was a vague look of fear in it! "It's you!" the strange soul body.

Suddenly he spoke, staring at Chen Nan, but seemed to be looking at an ancient giant beast, Yuan.

Originally indifferent and calm were completely broken, and his eyebrows were full of horror. Seeing this, Lin Wenyin's expression changed drastically, and then he showed a hint of ecstasy. This soul body actually spoke! Throughout history, the Lin family can.

Only the one who practiced this technique to such an extent was the beginning of the creation of this technique.

Ancestor! And myself is the second one! Lin Wenyin showed a hint of joy, but this hint of joy lasted for a moment and then shattered and became incredible.

Discussed and dull. After saying this, the strange soul body turned into a ray of light and shadow to dissipate like a escaping life, and there was no trace of it again.

Seeing this, Chen Nan couldn't help but smile slightly. This strange soul body obviously felt the residual cold valley aura on his body.

Therefore, he fled in panic. The palm prints in the nine heavens would not fade away due to this amazing change. The spiritual power continued to suppress Lin Wenyin as he surged. Lin Wenyin's face changed drastically, and the strange soul body was with him.

The pulses depend on each other, and at this time the soul body dissipated, he was naturally seriously injured, his essence and blood were depleted, and he had no power to fight. He looked at the giant rushing in the sky.

With the big palm print, a hint of bitterness and despair appeared in his eyes. He never thought that the gap between him and Chen Nan was so big... He just defeated himself easily with two moves in an understatement, and even he was the strongest.

The ancient soul of the immortal-breaking technique dispersed in front of him. At this point, the victory and defeat were decided. He, the so-called number one genius of the Yuming Sect, was finally.

He was defeated, completely defeated without any suspense. But suddenly, an old and cold voice sounded at the right time: "Who dares to hurt my Yin'er!" As the words fell, an old man in black robe walked quickly from outside the hall.

The terrifying late-stage spiritual power of the Golden Pill roared behind him. He stretched out his hand and the domineering spiritual power of the late-stage Jin Pill circulated and turned into a thread.

The spiritual power was trained and intercepted Chen Nan's palm print. Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Chen Nan, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. He was about to speak, but then his originally calm expression changed slightly! He was bound to win.

A spiritual power trainer actually scattered under Chen Nan's palm print, and the palm print was just a little dim and continued to rush towards Lin Wenyin!

How is it possible! The palm prints roared and fell straight into Lin Wenyin's chest. Lin Wenyin was hit and sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. His already pale face was no longer bloody in an instant. There was a dizziness in his mind. If he hadn't been determined, he would have almost fainted. But please.

In this way, the spiritual power in his body still dissipated several chips out of thin air, and his essence and blood were lost, without any fighting power. "You!" The ancestor of the Lin family was furious, and his spiritual power rushed and flowed, as if it was the power of destroying the world. But in this anger.

Yu, he was still a little scared. This was just Chen Nan, who was in the late stage of foundation building, actually.

The spiritual power exercises used by his later stage of Jindan cultivation cannot stop his attack. There is a big difference between the two...

...... This person must not be allowed to survive today! A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Lin family, and he took action decisively. Regardless of his identity as the ancestor of the late stage of the Golden Pill, he reached out to make gestures, and a surging flame surged. "Lin Tianmu, you think I don't exist.

"Suddenly, Yu Yuntian roared, waved his sleeves, and a spiritual power trained to meet him, destroying the flame. "Yu Yuntian..." Lin Tianmu, the ancestor of the Lin family, murmured: "Do you want to fight with me, the ancestor for this mere core disciple?" After hearing this, Yu Yuntian's mouth was.

A sarcasm sneered: "If you rebel against the clan, you will be punished!" "You!" Lin Tianmu's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that Yu Yuntian knew that he had rebelled.

Heart is a great help to the war after July. Whether to save... or not? After thinking for a while, he finally felt a little.

He sighed, closed his eyes and stopped thinking about this matter... Countless Yuming Sect disciples looked at this scene, and their eyes flashed with shock. They did not know the truth about this matter, but they just secretly sighed at Yu Yuntian's strength. With his mid-stage Jindan cultivation, he fought over the late stage of Jindan and achieved a great victory. Yuming.

The sect leader of the sect is indeed extraordinary. Those who are paying attention to this battle are far more than these ordinary Yuming Sect disciples. Those disciples of the inheritance came out of seclusion one after another, and looked at this scene with thoughts. But one of Yu Yuntian's trump cards.

Xu Ningxian still had never taken action. He looked at this scene calmly, his eyes calmly, as if he didn't care about the outcome of this competition at all. It also seemed like... He had a conclusion in his mind about the outcome of this competition, so he did not need to take action again.

...... Several ancestors in the ancestral pavilion sat together in a room.

In the middle, he looked thoughtful. "Then ancestor Lin Tianmu really dared to rebel against the sect?" Yu Yuntian's master, Fang Dulin, the previous leader of the Yu Mingzong, frowned. These ancestors were all extremely powerful cultivated by Yu Mingzong.

Those who have a deep relationship with Yu Mingzong, but among them, there was a man who betrayed the sect? "This matter is... something strange." The rough old man said coldly. "No matter whether Lin Tianmu rebels against the sect..." Bai Qiuxue, the oldest in the grade, suddenly spoke: "Since Yu Yuntian.

If he said he rebelled against the sect, then he... would have rebelled against the sect." After hearing this, the other two people changed their expressions slightly, especially the rough old man, who would even angrily scold him if it were not for the majesty that Bai Qiuxue had accumulated on weekdays.

If Fang Dulin said this, he might have been furious.
Chapter completed!