"Are you kidding me?" Ning Xia was so shocked that she didn't notice that modern expressions came out of her mouth in shock.
I didn't expect such a shocking event to happen while I was sleeping. He was completely asleep and didn't know anything about it.
"When the news came out, the entire southeastern border was shaken. It brought out many old monsters that had been dormant for many years. It was quite lively a while ago."
"It's a pity that you fell asleep and almost missed it, little junior sister. It's such a pity." He Haigong's face was full of pity, and he didn't know what he was pity for.
Ningxia felt dumbfounded. What's such a pity? He Haigong looked as if she missed a 10 million lottery ticket.
She felt it was a bit strange that she didn't know about such a big thing, but she didn't regret that she didn't see the excitement.
What's so surprising about this? Aren't they just a group of old monsters who haven't been seen in a thousand years hanging out? No big deal. It can be said that Ningxia is not curious at all.
"No. Junior sister, you don't know something. It's true that Dao Lords are nothing to see when they go out, but these Dao Lords have caused a lot of troubles in several mountains these days. Just like a storybook, it makes us It’s also a bluff.”
oh? This piqued Ningxia's interest. These Dao Lords have not all devoted themselves to cultivation for many years, and only want to hit a higher realm, so how can they still cause trouble? This is too inconsistent with their image of being immortal and innocent.
The Dao Lords are indeed Dao Lords who do not care about worldly affairs, but the same cannot be said for the Dao Lord's disciples and grandchildren. Even an otherworldly person like Daojun will be trapped with his descendants.
Not long after these big guys came out, they didn't get the news, but they were pestered by a descendant.
These Taoist monarchs stay in forbidden places for months and months to practice, often not leaving their homes once for thousands of years. Although the reproduction speed of monks is not as fast as that of mortals, thousands of years are enough for them to produce several generations. If you hurry up, you will have descendants all over the house.
Originally, after they came out, they should be happy to see their descendants thriving and multiplying. Who doesn’t want their bloodline to be passed down well?
But the problem is that if such a Taoist king has too many bloodlines, conflicts will easily arise. If you think about it, you will know that there are so many privileged classes with limited resources. If there are too many, they will be unevenly divided and cannot be divided thoroughly.
Then there is only one way, to punish people and carry on. Between families, between different houses, between men and women, there is a lot of power, they kill each other... all kinds of messy things happen.
Many Taoist kings never come back once in a thousand years. Naturally, it is impossible for them to know that their descendants have been beaten to pieces by the descendants of their opponents, nor do they know that their own descendants are fiercely fighting in the nest. They all thought it was really peaceful outside.
This time they rarely came out, but they found that some were dead, some were disabled, and some were suppressed into a corner without even knowing it. What's even more worrying is that the person who did it may also be one of our own people.
All right. Could this still be good?
In short, various hills have been busy for a while recently. I heard that even the leader was alarmed and personally came here to comfort them.
"...Daojun Hengwu found out that his only daughter was forcibly married by Zhenjun Yuanyun's younger son with mediocre qualifications. He angrily ran to Yuanling Peak to ask for her daughter."
"The family under the sect of True Monarch Jingyuan is having a fierce fight. It seems that apart from the girl, there is only one boy left."
"Also, I heard that after Miaoyuan Zhenjun came out, he found that his veins had been squeezed out. It seemed that they had all left the sect..."
Ningxia listened speechlessly to these deeds that were comparable to a script, and felt that the monks were quite capable. In the world of cultivation, someone who can display the aura of fighting in the palace and in the house is considered a talent.
"What are these people doing here?" Ning Xia muttered and ignored the topic.
"Say it as if you really saw it." Jin Lin looked at it coldly and added coolly.
In fact, both Jin Lin and He Haigong were "grounded". True Lord Yuan Heng prohibited them from wandering around in order to avoid bumping into the master.
And there are people outside who want news. Although Ming Jingzhen feels that they can’t find out anything even if they catch these little guys, it’s better to do less than to do more.
These little rookies should stop jumping around outside.
Therefore, most of the juniors in the Formation Hall are nesting in their own courtyard these days, counting ants. It wasn't until the situation calmed down in the past few days, and those True Lords had almost finished handling the matters at hand, and started to go back one after another, that Jin Lin and the others came out of their small courtyard.
These wonderful stories were all learned by He Haigong from others afterwards. For him, it was a great pity that he could not watch the event live.
It should be said that he and Ning Xia are worthy of being brothers and sisters. Birds of a feather flock together, and they both like to poke fun at each other secretly.
He Haigong was a little displeased when his friend interrupted him and exposed his old background: "Others may not have seen it with their own eyes. They are just spreading rumors and watching the fun. I also understand the situation..."
"Where is Senior Brother Chen? Why don't you see him?" Ning Xia asked curiously, seeing no one around.
"He said he wanted to go outside the city. He seems to be accepting an appointment from someone. He won't be coming today." Jin Lin replied while staring at a prototype of the formation in his hand.
"That's it. If I had known that he was going to leave the city today, I would have gone out earlier and got things done quickly, and we happened to go out together. Now I can only go on my own."
Ningxia went to return the rented Feihe early this morning. It was such a waste. The white crane that I spent a lot of money to rent was not even used.
During her time in the Cursed Land, she unconsciously overcame her fear of heights and adapted to flying with a weapon, and now she can fly quite well.
Naturally, the Feihe was no longer needed. She could fly back to Daniu Village with the weapon to avoid spending a lot of money.
After leaving the square, she went directly to the Zongwu Hall. Ningxia is now a Foundation Establishment disciple, so register as soon as possible to avoid further delays.
By chance, she was promoted quickly. Being able to become a foundation-building monk so quickly was something she never expected, because she had only been cultivating for just over a year.
So when the disciples from the Fengwu Hall registered her, she was shocked and couldn't believe her eyes.
This cultivation speed is not bad compared to the top dual spiritual roots. Of course, it is far behind those single spiritual roots that can be built in half a year.
But Ningxia’s “achievement” is still very impressive. He even doubted whether Ningxia was a descendant taken care of by some Yuanying old monster. He had such a smooth path at such a young age and had a promising future.
Ningxia didn't think so much, she was very happy now. Looking at the changes in the information on my identity token, the stone in my heart finally let go.
With the foundation established, I finally have my identity as an inner disciple, and I don’t have to worry about being kicked out in five years.
Next, she just needs to focus on practicing.
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