"Moti, is that your name?"
The woman said, "Fei Moti, I'm from Philadelphia, Xianyu."
Zhao Ning responded without saying anything more, but when he stretched out his hand, a small clam shell appeared in his hand.
She handed it to Feimoti.
"This...what is this?"
Zhao Ning only said, "Just think of it as a defensive magic weapon that can resist an attack."
She didn't say it clearly, but the truth was that she was invincible under the realm of heaven and man.
Fei Moti was a little afraid to accept it, but Zhao Ning motioned to her again, and Fei Moti carefully took it.
"Thank you, Lord Lin Ying."
Zhao Ning said, "No need to thank me. In fact, this should be my thanks to you."
Fei Moti had some questions, but when Zhao Ning didn't mention it again, he put the things away and bowed solemnly to Zhao Ning.
"Go ahead. I just came to the inner island. I should be looking for a place to repair myself."
Fei Moti responded and prepared to leave the island in small steps. As soon as he flew into the air, he stopped. When he turned his eyes, he saw that Zhao Ning seemed to still be looking at her, and then he landed on the ground again.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Ning asked gently.
Fei Moti asked in a low voice, "Venerable Lin Ying, which faction are you on?"
The meaning was self-evident, but Zhao Ning laughed and only answered her, "My power does not belong to any party."
Fei Moti had some questions, blinked, and was probably a little disappointed, but still thanked Zhao Ning in a low voice, and then left, never looking back.
Zhao Ning looked at her leaving back, looking at her appearance, but through her spirituality, he saw the ups and downs in Ningluo Daze and the struggle in Panwang Cave during the reincarnation.
And this woman is the clam girl Yimei back then.
After many years, she finally gathered a trace of spirituality in her soul, and with the help of the twist of reincarnation, she was reborn as a human race. However, because she only had one spirituality, she was completely no longer involved with her previous life. At this moment, she was just a human race. .
Zhao Ning will not deliberately mention her past. Zhao Ning remembers Yi Mei's help to her. If it were not for Yi Mei's life pearl, she might not be able to survive the final disaster, and she would not be here today.
She raised her eyes to look at Qin Keyuan. Qin Keyuan lowered his eyes. When their eyes met, she showed a smile.
The old friend is well, and this person will always be with you, which means peace and tranquility.
Chapter 400
Zhao Ning stood there for a while, and the stewards on the island carefully saluted her, waiting for instructions at any time, but Zhao Ning just waved her hand slightly, and the stewards immediately understood and left quickly.
Outside the reception hall, Zhao Ning looked around briefly.
Perhaps it was because it was not the time for the sect's grand ceremony, so it seemed deserted.
The carved beams and painted pillars on the main hall exude an ancient and mysterious color, similar to many ancient halls. The carvings are keen on the patterns of ancient mythical beasts, conveying shock and majesty.
"This is Dijiang." A voice came from behind. Zhao Ning sensed the person and turned to look. He looked familiar. He seemed to be the head of the Jing family.
He bowed respectfully and said, "I, Jing Moyi, am the head of the Jing family in the Jiukongcha clan realm. I have met Venerable Lin Ying."
Behind him on the left side stood a white-haired Nascent Soul, who looked like one of the people who invited Fei Moti. It must have been when Zhao Ning was communicating with Fei Moti that he contacted the head of the Jing family.
Jing Mo Yi's cultivation level can be understood at a glance. He is the second tribulation of Yuanshen and has been through the tribulation for at least 30,000 years.
Zhao Ning didn't understand the purpose of his sudden visit, so he just nodded in response.
Jing Moyi smiled, scaled down, and took one step closer, settling within ten feet, keeping a respectful distance.
"I heard that Venerable Lin Ying came with the envoy Ying Ming and entered Jiukong Temple for the first time. Do you know anything about Jiukong Temple?"
Zhao Ning said, "When I first entered, the elders gave me some rough guidance."
"Oh." Jing Moyi was suddenly enlightened and then said, "Then I wonder if the elder took Venerable Lin Ying to Tianfang Terrace?"
"Heaven?" Zhao Ning asked, "Where is it?"
Jing Mo Yi said, "That's the heavenly place of the Nine Sky Temple. Here you can watch the stars, appreciate the enlightenment of the immortals, and touch the vastness of the universe. Is the Reverend Lin Ying interested in going there to see it?"
Hearing that it was very mysterious, and then looking at Jing Mo Yi's cryptic meaning, he thought for a moment and said "yes".
Jing Mo Yi turned around and smiled, stepped aside and bowed to greet him.
Yuanying, who had invited Jing Moyi, did not follow him. The stewards who greeted him in the hall were all clever and flattering. As soon as Zhao Ning and Jing Moyi were about to leave, everyone came out and bowed to see each other off.
Zhao Ning didn't pay too much attention to it, nor did it cause any trivial thoughts.
The sky is blue, the clouds are hidden, and the high-altitude chess game is impossible for the naked eye to capture.
In the entire space, there are only many islands hovering.
The so-called islands are not islands, but the sea areas that are divided into pieces and float in the air. Each island has a radius of several hundred miles.
Jing Moyi walked and talked to Zhao Ning, "Jiukong Temple has been in operation for millions of years. It is a huge sect. To put it more exaggeratedly, it is already a small world."
Zhao Ning agrees, “Every island is an independent boundary.”
Jing Moyi said, "It is precisely because of this that everything in the small world will appear in the Nine Sky Temple."
"Oh?" Zhao Ning said, "Does this include the numerous forces and conquests in the small world?"
Zhao Ning said it deliberately, but Jing Moyi smiled and said nothing.
Approaching the core area of the inner realm of the Nine Sky Temple, Jing Moyi once again directed, "Venerable Lin Ying, please come this way." "
After bypassing the Jiutian Hall, we entered a strange realm on the island behind the hall. It was extremely vast and obviously not in the universe, but it condensed the appearance of the universe.
It's so strange and bizarre that the stars seem to be within reach.
Zhao Ning did not hesitate to praise, "It's really shocking. It turns out that there is such a place in Jiukong Temple. Such a place can only be seen close to the mulch."
Jing Moyi said with a smile, "The Nine Sky Temple is the phase of the sky. It obtains power from the stars, so it naturally regards the stars and the universe as a sacred place."
Zhao Ning looked at him and saw that he took a step forward and used Dafa to sense on the central altar. Then he spread his hands and all kinds of starlight sprinkled from the top. It was extremely subtle, but it made people's hearts move.
Then he saw that the opponent's strength seemed to have improved for a moment. For such a state, a weak improvement was an earth-shaking change.
He stopped his hand and turned to smile at Zhao Ning, "Venerable Lin Ying, you can also give it a try. This method of astrology is the most mysterious power in the entire Jiukong Temple."
Zhao Ning looked at his profound meaning, but she didn't say much, nor did she leave. Instead, she responded.
Entering the center, there were no exaggerated movements like Jing Moyi's.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt some strange power.
But seeing the sky light coming from the universe, Zhao Ning seemed to have seen the power of the galaxy, which made Zhao Ning's eyes suddenly shrink.
However, such a scene is only for a moment and does not mean anything.
The light of day dissipated, and Zhao Ning slowly lowered his eyes and stared at the palm of his hand, unable to react for a moment.
It wasn't until Jing Moyi was smiling next to him that Zhao Ning turned to look at him. He cupped his hands and said, "Venerable Lin Ying is also destined to have the power of the stars."
He went to the side to greet him again, "I wonder if Venerable Lin Ying would be interested in visiting my Jing family?"
Zhao Ning withdrew her hand. Even though she didn't sense anything in his movements, she vaguely understood that what Shi Cai did was not just an experience, but maybe more of a test. However, such a test made Zhao Ning feel sad. Suddenly.
The more he probed, the more he told Zhao Ning that they had some unknown secret, plus what happened with Yan Ran and Jing Ling before...
Zhao Ning pretended to hesitate and then said "Okay".
This "ok" made Jing Moyi smile immediately, so he hurriedly led Zhao Ning forward.
Two rays of divine light passed through the Jiukong Temple without any concealment. They entered the clan realm without any concealment. Zhao Ning felt that countless gazes were falling on them, but they were thrown away because of their extremely fast speed.
The Jing family was already ready, and several family elders came directly to greet him.
They bowed their hands to Zhao Ning respectfully and said, "Venerable Lin Ying is here, and the flowers are shining brightly."
Zhao Ning raised her hand to stop their compliments and only looked at the head of the Jing family. Jing Moyi smiled, waved for them to calm down, and then welcomed Zhao Ning to the guest seat.
He personally served tea at the main seat, "Today's invitation is due to fate. Venerable Lin Ying has been recognized by the stars. Jing feels inspired."
Zhao Ning slowly sipped the tea. The taste of the tea was exactly the same as the one she drank before.
"What's going on, Master Jing?" Zhao Ning said, "No matter how big the Nine Sky Temple is, it can only be exaggerated into a small world. Why, what do you think, Master Jing?"
Jing Moyi sneered, "I don't dare think about it, it's just for the development of the family."
Then he added, "I wonder if Venerable Lin Ying has any ideas to set up another force?"
Zhao Ning looked at him, was the Jing family "surrendering" to her? I want her to lead a force in Jiukongcha
She put down the tea and said, "Master Jing is joking, I'm a newbie here and I'm not from Jiukong Temple, so how can I establish my power in Jiukong Temple?"
Jing Moyi said, "With Venerable Lin Ying's position on Yingming, how could Jiukong Cha think that the Venerable is not from Jiukong Cha? The power will not let Venerable Lin Ying worry about it. The Jing family I’m willing to do it for you.”
Zhao Ning shook the tea cup slightly, "A power? Doesn't the envoy Ying Ming represent a power?"
She raised her eyes and saw Jing Moyi's hesitant gaze because of her previous words, "Master Jing, everyone has reached this level of cultivation. All lies are ineffective. Why can't Master Jing be more honest?"
There was a rare silence in the main hall, but soon, Jing Moyi smiled and said, "Venerable Lin Ying misunderstood. This Jiukong Temple is our sect. No matter what, we can't split the sect." Regarding the matter of the gate, I just want to say that our strength is a little insufficient, and we would like to have more support in the ruins of time."
Zhao Ning said, "A place like Shixu is not easy. Once you enter there, you will never come back."
Jing Moyi said, "Venerable Zhao Ning also knows that when you reach our level of cultivation, everything is just to live longer. As for how to live longer, it just depends on chance."
Zhao Ning was silent for a moment. She looked at the other person lightly, as if she could sense something from the hints in his eyes.
But soon, Zhao Ning stood up.
Jing Moyi stood up and said, "Venerable Lin Ying, what we said was not concealed at all. We still hope that the Reverend can understand our thoughts."
Zhao Ning said, "It's time for me to leave."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot.
Kong left several members of the Jing family standing there, feeling lost and extremely angry.
Some people were also angry because of this, "She is really out of her depth. Is she really comparing herself to Yu Yujing's talker?"
"She's following the envoy to find out something." Jing Moyi looked down and sighed, "Forget it, let's make our own arrangements."
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