Yi Liangping was in a daze, Zhao Ning was holding the teacup and looking at the color of the tea.
She took a sip of the tea. It was indeed the enlightenment tea. A sip of tea could instantly remove the bottleneck of enlightenment and reduce the cost of hundreds of years of enlightenment. Although it was nothing to their level, but just drinking like this was not enough. A refreshing feeling of relief.
"It seems that this spiritual tea has not been drunk in Jiuzhou?"
She glanced at Yi Liangping, and it was just a normal inquiry, but it seemed to have an extra chill in Yi Liangping's ears, and she glanced at Qin Keyuan subconsciously.
Then he lowered his head and said, "This spiritual tea is specially taken care of in the secret realm of Jiukong Temple. It is rare and unobtainable in Jiuzhou."
"Oh?" Zhao Ning asked in confusion, seeming to be very interested, but seeing Yi Liangping's little thoughts, he just smiled and said nothing more.
Ying Ming said casually, "You don't need to wait here."
Yi Liangping responded, but hesitated a little. There was no cover here, and he was still afraid that those little brats in the sect who didn't know the heights of the world would offend Ying Ming.
After leaving, a no-air order was issued.
Ying Ming looked after the chessboard, "Can you still play?"
Zhao Ning removed the tea and glanced at the chessboard. Although she had just been manipulated, she seemed to be slightly unwilling to accept it. She glanced at Ying Ming and responded with a slight smile in his eyes, "Continue."
After these two words came out, Zhao Ning suddenly wondered if this was the so-called bad chess player who loved playing chess more and more.
But it was rare to have leisure time, so Zhao Ning was happy to have some fun from now on.
The soul has no concept of time. It seems that in a moment of thinking, the world has changed for a period of time.
Of course, it was not that exaggerated for a game of chess, but it took a few days.
Zhao Ning made some moves and said, "Uncle Master, do you think this tea comes from the hometown of Jiukong Temple?"
The so-called hometown should be the area hidden outside the territory.
"I'm really curious." Zhao Ning said with a smile, "I want to go up there and have a look."
Qin Keyuan said, "Don't worry, there will be a chance."
As she spoke, the next stone fell on the chessboard. Several of Zhao Ning's black stones were picked up. Zhao Ning remained calm, and then another stone fell. It happened to form a siege in the gap. She took Qin Keyuan's yellow stone just now. The bird's method was given to Qin Keyuan.
She raised a smile and said, "Uncle, each other."
Qin Keyuan followed suit, and the smile at this time came from Qin Keyuan, not Ying Ming.
They were probably a little tired from playing chess, and these floating clouds also wandered away to nowhere. Zhao Ning looked down and happened to see a ship entering the interior of Jiukong Temple from the sea outside Jiukong Temple.
There was only one woman, who was in the golden elixir realm. She was very calm. She fell from the strange chasm without any emotional change. She only looked at this scene and still maintained her composure.
She stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the inner scene of Jiukongsha.
When she arrived at the floating sea area of Jiukongsha, the boat merged into the current, and someone came to meet her and take her to the registration place.
When registering and making arrangements, Zhao Ning looked at the changes in the two tokens in the man's hands and realized that this should be the change in the inner and outer sects of Jiukongsha disciples.
As soon as the woman got the token, several people appeared, all of whom were in the Nascent Soul realm. Judging from their clothes, they should be people from both lines of the family.
They laughed and communicated with her, and the meaning between the lines was to invite her to join the force.
In the Jiukong Temple, due to the existence of clan islands, the power of the entire Jiukong Temple is very obvious, and the divisions between teachers and families are very clear. Most people who enter the Jiukong Temple must know where they will go. power.
But this woman didn't seem to be interested in such power. She just shook her head, while the person who attracted her was still saying something.
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure of a person suddenly fell from above.
The entire sea area was in turmoil and was about to collapse immediately.
And whether they were those who had just entered or those who had just been attracted, they were all affected. They were teetering and almost falling to the ground.
At this time, a spiritual light suddenly floated over the entire sea area from where it fell. All the brilliance held up this space. Gradually, the invisible force once again supported this piece of land that was about to be shattered.
In the end, there is no danger.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Keyuan asked.
Zhao Ning said with a smile, "Uncle Master knows what he is asking. At first I watched the fight, but now I watch the old friend."
The person who crashed on the island in the sea was a Venerable Yuanshen. He crashed in the sea and almost destroyed this island, but he also saved this place. By coincidence, these people all had a crush on this person. Yuanshen knew him, so he only dared to lower his head and bow his hands.
Another person appeared, holding on to the magic power in his hand, appearing high in the sky, his posture and tone were full of noise.
He laughed loudly, "How about it? Is this young master strong enough?"
In this way, the Lord Yuanshen who fell on the island got up from the ground and said respectfully, "Young Master's strength has increased again. I think he will be able to enter the God Ceremony in the near future."
"Hahaha, I'll just say it!" Lu Hanhe laughed, "It's not enough to enter the ceremony of conferring gods. I want to be the one who conferred the gods."
Speaking of which, the only person who could act so recklessly in the Nine Sky Temple was Lu Hanhe himself.
I don't know if it was influenced by Yanran's insistence, but he also started to fight, and wanted to go to Shixu to explore.
The Yuan Shen originally wanted to compliment him a few more times, but at this moment, a light voice came from the sky.
"Hanhe."
This cold shout made Lu Hanhe, who was still proud at first, startled. He raised his eyes to the sky in horror, only to see two figures in the water and clouds.
There was no need to explore further, Lu Hanhe instantly knew who was in the sky.
For a moment, his legs and feet felt a little weak. He bowed and saluted, and said cautiously, "Master...Master's uncle."
Probably to relieve some of his unreasonable uneasiness, he added, "Master...Uncle Master, why are you here? Hanhe thought you had left..."
The Yuanshen who maintained the bowing posture below just wanted to roll his eyes. Young Master Lu must have not heard the air ban order conveyed by the sect master himself. Only this newcomer could allow the sect master to spread the air ban order throughout the Jiukong Temple. Heavenly being.
Zhao Ning was also a little surprised as to why Ying Ming called Lu Hanhe out.
But Ying Ming just lowered his gaze and looked at Lu Hanhe. The moment his eyes fell, Lu Hanhe trembled all over, and he seemed to be saying in his heart, here it comes, this is how unlucky it feels.
Sure enough, he heard Ying Ming ask, "I heard that Hanhe, your spirit transformation did not persist to the end. It was the elders in the sect who helped you break through."
There is no question at all in this sentence. Regardless of whether it is true or false, when it comes from the mouth of the deity, it must be true.
Lu Hanhe originally wanted to say a few words of defense, but he suddenly gave up in this tone.
He could only admit humbly, "Uncle Master, this transformation into a spirit is really...difficult..."
As soon as the last word came out, he was swept away by a force that swept around the entire space with a final sound, "Ah ah ah, help me, dad."
And his father, Lu Ji, was standing expressionlessly with the Jiukong Cha Sect Master.
The expressions of the two had the same meaning, and the leader of Jiukongcha also gave Lu Ji a look, "I am right, the leader of the sect is right. Envoy Ying Ming's temper is as before."
"Rebirth your final transformation into a god." The voice floated in Lu Hanhe's ears.
So, just like what happened in the Forbidden Land of Extreme Demons, a crack appeared around Lu Hanhe, and the crack in the sky swallowed him up without allowing him to struggle at all.
Only Lu Hanhe's screams were left, until they finally dispersed in the air.
Finally, the whole space became calm. The Yuanshen who was originally competing with Lu Hanhe was a little confused. He didn't understand how Lu Hanhe, who was just fine, was thrown away in such a mess in an instant.
Besides, Lu Hanhe was shocked and overcame his soul. Although he did not complete the experience of becoming a god, it was enough to reach that level. There is no need to start over again.
He clearly felt that when Lu Hanhe disappeared, his cultivation was banned and he completely transformed into a mortal state.
I don't know when I offended the envoy Ying Ming?
He trembled and bowed even more humbly. He was focused on not getting into trouble despite the moodiness of his superior.
Zhao Ning looked at this scene in surprise, until everything below returned to calm. Zhao Ning even forgot about the stunned old friend beside him, and just stared at Ying Ming.
Even though Zhao Ning had seen Qin Keyuan giving instructions to Qingxiao Sect disciples many times, this time it was just an elder punishing a junior for taking shortcuts, but Zhao Ning just felt it was wrong.
It seems... it seems more like revenge.
But what kind of revenge did Lu Hanhe have to trap Ying Ming? He would not dare to live for tens of thousands more years. When Zhao Ning was depressed, she heard a voice from below asking carefully and tentatively, "Master, we... this..."
He was one of the women who was being escorted. By coincidence, the fallen soul was the master who was escorting the woman. The master glanced at him and said, "Just do whatever you have to do."
Saying this, he bowed upward and then disappeared.
It was probably the sound of "Master" that made Zhao Ning remember something in a daze, so that the memory of being in Tianhai Tower at that time penetrated into Zhao Ning's consciousness.
For a moment, Zhao Ning suddenly realized that she could hardly hold back the smile that surged to her lips.
Ying Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at her, with Zhao Ning reflected in his night-colored eyes, and asked, "Are you still playing chess?"
Zhao Ning was afraid of sitting here, so she couldn't help but laugh.
He shook his head decisively and said, "Uncle Master, we met by chance, so I won't accompany you anymore."
After saying that, he disappeared directly into the sea of clouds.
Ying Ming watched her leave and reappear on the cloud platform. He did not follow her, but shook his head helplessly and turned to play chess with himself.
"The Venerable Yuanshen just now is our grandmaster." The people on the stage invited again, "Without our Venerable's timely response, we would all suffer. The fairy comes from the outer island and can make an exception to enter. In the Nine Sky Temple, he himself is a genius. Since he has such fate, why not join our Tinghai Pavilion."
The originally determined woman actually hesitated because of this matter.
Seeing her wavering, the other person next to him was no longer willing. He was about to invite the woman to join their group, but at this moment he glanced sideways and saw someone standing not far away.
The pull he was about to say was swallowed instantly, and he turned to arch his hand in the direction of Zhao Ning.
Extremely respectful, several times more respectful than the previous Yuanshen. Such behavior aroused the ideas of the other two people. Then one of them turned around, saw Zhao Ning, sucked in a sharp breath, and quickly raised his hands in salute, "Lin Ying Your Majesty."
Zhao Ning raised her hand slightly to stop their salutes.
She stepped forward, and the originally curious woman followed them and bowed.
Zhao Ning asked with a smile, "Do you have any ideas on which side to join?"
This is asking about her wishes, so that the woman has the idea that she can join any lineage as long as she wants.
But this only made her hesitate even more. She only said, "This matter is too important. I don't know how to choose for a while."
"Of course." Zhao Ning responded, "It should be carefully considered."
She glanced at the two of them, and the other two quickly bowed their hands to Zhao Ningyi, then turned to face the woman with a smile, "It doesn't matter, the entire Jiukongsha family has hundreds of disciples, you can think about it slowly, we and the family can do it at any time welcome."
As he spoke, he slightly bowed his hand towards her. The woman was flattered and quickly bowed in return.
Probably knowing that Zhao Ning had something to say with the woman, he bowed and stepped back with great discernment.
The woman asked cautiously, "Lin... Venerable Lin Ying, do you have something to see Mo Ti? Mo Ti is new here, and he is not familiar with everything in Jiukong Temple. Please don't be offended, Venerable Lin Ying."
Zhao Ning said, "I come to you this time, it has nothing to do with Jiukong Temple, it's just for the sake of old friendship."
The woman's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't know what past she had with Zhao Ning. She only lived for three hundred years and was qualified to enter the golden elixir and get a place to enter the core of the Nine Sky Temple.
