"Life and death are determined by fate. I have already sensed my future birthplace. With the memories and roots of this life, I will be more powerful in the future. But Lord Ning, can you please do something for me? What's the matter?" Qin Yuelou was very calm, pursed his lips and smiled softly.
"What's the matter? Please tell me!" Ning Yue said.
"If in my next life I have a dusty nature and am unable to awaken the memories of my previous life, please ask Lord Ning to wake me up. That's all I have to say, Lord Ning, we'll see you in the next life."
Qin Yuelou smiled, held a pink fist, and waved towards Ning Yue, and then the spiritual light disappeared.
Ning Yue saw the aura dissipating bit by bit in the void, and a heartbreaking pain spread from his heart. His heart was filled with anger, his eyes were red, his gaze was deep and ferocious, and he said angrily:
"Gu Chenfeng, even if Gu Xinghe is here this time, I will kill you!"
The next day, Ning Yue led everyone to set off towards Zhenna City.
Wherever he passed, countless sects and forces, large and small, came to express their condolences and offered generous gifts.
There are also the big and small marquises of the Eastern Region.
There are hundreds of princes in the Eastern Region. They are in awe of Ning Yue's strength and fear Ning Yue's revenge, so they all come to show their courtesy.
Except for the two major forces, Jin Donghou and Xianhuang Sect, who did not come, other forces basically came to pay homage to Ning Yue and establish relationships.
Although Ning Yue is no longer the same commander and has no power, his strength is enough to become a prince, and there is no problem even if he is the founder of a sect.
Ning Yue also has plans to establish a sect, after all, he has 40,000 to 50,000 followers.
It turns out that there were 60,000 to 70,000 followers in the East China Sea. Later, some of them died in the battle in Ancient Sea City. Many people joined his forces in Ancient Sea City. Now he has at least 50,000 followers.
Most of them are casual cultivators with no backers, hoping to be protected by Ning Yue.
However, it is not easy to occupy a spiritual mountain. The top spiritual mountains in Jingzhou continent are all occupied by large sects.
Moreover, if he brings so many people with him, he will definitely be jealous and feared by Good Fortune Immortal Court. If he does not register with Good Fortune Immortal Court, he will definitely be strangled by Good Fortune Immortal Court.
This matter must be decided as soon as possible.
He also wants to go to Lianhua Sect.
Fulfill the wish of the ancestor of the Lotus Sect.
The Lianhua Sect is holding a ten-year Tao Discussion Conference. All the sects in the Eastern Region are invited to participate in this Tao Discussion Conference, and lots are drawn each time to decide which sect to attend!
This time it was the Lianhua Sect’s turn.
In the finals, the champion was chosen between Ji Wuxin, the Taoist disciple of Lianhua Sect, and Yun Hesheng, the new Taoist disciple of Xianhuang Sect.
Ever since the saint Li Wanqin of the Immortal Emperor Sect was knocked away by Ning Yue's punch, her life and death were unknown, and the reputation of the Immortal Emperor Sect has plummeted.
The Lianhua Sect wanted to defeat the Immortal Emperor Sect and win in this Tao Discussion Conference, but things went against their wishes.
Although this Yun Hesheng was just promoted to the new Daozi and had been suppressed by Li Wanqin before, his own strength was extremely strong, and under the indoctrination skills of the elders of the Immortal Emperor Sect, he had already broken through the early stage of the Fusion Realm.
He suppressed Ji Wuxin and mocked: "Don't think that because our sect's saint Li Wanqin is alive and dead, you think you can challenge our Immortal Emperor Sect.
Haha, it is always your Lotus Sect's Taoism that is flawed, and it still lacks the top mental methods and magical powers and secrets. If your ancestor had not died, maybe you would still be qualified to fight with me!
It's a pity that your ancestor has been dead for tens of thousands of years. You can no longer find the top mental skills and magical powers, and you can only be suppressed by our Immortal Emperor Sect! "
One sentence made many monks of Lianhua Sect, including the sect leader and elders, sigh.
Their Lianhua Sect was originally the first sect that was qualified to attack the Eastern Region. Unfortunately, the most talented and powerful ancestor in the history of their sect disappeared in the East China Sea.
What's bad is that he took away their Lianhua Sect's top mental skills and magical powers. Without these parts, their sect's Taoist skills cannot be cultivated to the top, so they have been suppressed by the Immortal Emperor Sect.
All the elders and disciples of the Immortal Emperor Sect were all smiles on their faces: These sects think that since the Saint of the Immortal Emperor Sect was suppressed by Ning Yue, they can start to gain momentum? Our sect’s strength can still crush you!
At this moment, a tall and thin young man appeared in the sky above Lianhua Sect. His face was expressionless and his expression was indifferent. However, it brought a huge sense of oppression invisibly, making everyone feel breathless. Come.
Because everyone present knew the young man in front of them. He was none other than Ning Yue!
A man who had just massacred countless strong men in Ancient Sea City, including Wang Yuhuang, who was half-way through the tribulation, was beheaded by him. The forces in the entire Eastern Region were silenced. They did not dare to express their anger and ran away in a hurry. To please him.
What a terrifying figure this is!
No one here knows it!
Especially the elders and disciples of the Immortal Emperor Sect were frightened and trembling all over.
Because the Immortal Emperor Sect didn’t apologize!
The elders and disciples of the Lianhua Sect stood up quickly. The sect leader Xu Shaolin stood up to greet him. He bowed to Ning Yue with a humble attitude and said with a smile:
"Master Ning, I didn't know that you are coming here, but I am really disappointed to welcome you from afar. I hope you will forgive me!"
Although Ning Yue is no longer the same commander, the honorific titles in Jingzhou Continent are still mainly based on official positions and court titles, followed by other titles.
The other elders and disciples bowed to Ning Yue one after another. In addition to the Lianhua Sect, the elders and disciples of other sects also stood up and saluted Ning Yue.
Only the elders and disciples of the Immortal Emperor Sect were embarrassed. They couldn't salute. If they didn't, they were afraid of offending Ning Yue and risking their lives.
Ning Yue waved his hand lightly and said: "You are welcome, you are holding some kind of martial arts competition, right?"
The sect leader Xu Shaolin nodded and said: "Let me tell you, Master Ning, we are holding a Dao discussion conference. The Dao disciples of our Lianhua Sect and the Dao disciples of the Immortal Emperor Sect are discussing. However, the current situation is not good and we are at a disadvantage."
"There is still such a thing. It seems that the foundation of the Immortal Emperor Sect is quite deep. That Li Wanqin was suppressed by me. Who is this person so powerful?"
Ning Yue's cold eyes glanced at the people of the Immortal Emperor Sect and the Taoist disciple Yun Hesheng standing on the arena.
Everyone in the Immortal Emperor Sect did not dare to express their anger, and they were terrified. They wanted to thank the majesty of the Immortal Court of Creation. If the jurisdiction was not as strict as in the ancient sea city or the East China Sea, they were afraid that they would have been torn into pieces by Ning Yue.
Yun Hesheng sneered and said, "Master Ning, I wonder what you have to say?"
He naturally knew how powerful Ning Yue was, but because of the existence of Good Fortune Fairy Court, Ning Yue did not dare to kill him in public, so he used lip service to vent his anger.
