Mo Yanxi showed displeasure at Kong Qi's rudeness and said coldly: "Kong Qi, Brother Ning is my friend, don't say anything rude!"
When he heard Mo Yanxi's scolding, Kong Qi became a little gloomy, but then he responded with a smile. Then he glanced sideways at Jining and walked out of the room, but he let out a very vague breath when he left the room.
If Jining's spiritual consciousness was not inferior to that of an ordinary early-level monk in the Virtual God Realm, he would not have been able to detect this move.
"Yanxi apologizes to Brother Ning for his rude words!" Mo Yanxi said to Jining.
Jining said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter, is this person also from your Ziyu lineage?"
"He is not from my Ziyu lineage, but from the Qingyu lineage of the Feiyu clan. He is considered one of the saint sons of the Qingyu lineage, and his story is weird!" Mo Yanxi continued.
Jining nodded and said, "I see. Since Yunlan Island has arrived, can Fellow Daoist Mo just set off?"
Mo Yanxi nodded, and after notifying Kong Qi, she and Jining got up and left the giant boat across the sea.
The two of them flew slowly on the sea. He thought of the Qingyu Holy Son's blatant manipulation on the giant boat, and knew in his heart that he would not let him go easily.
Although he didn't care about this person's late-stage cultivation in the God Transformation Realm, this place was the territory of the Feiyu Clan, which also made Jining a little cautious.
So Jining asked pointedly: "What is the Holy Son of Feiyu Clan?"
"The Feiyu clan has five inheritance lines, namely Golden Yu, White Yu, Purple Yu, Qing Yu and Black Yu, which are located in various parts of the Tianhuang Territory. In order to continue the inheritance, each lineage will be the purest and most powerful. Several saint sons are selected from the talented juniors, and Kong Qi is one of the seven saint sons of Qingyu's lineage," Mo Yanxi said.
"Is the Holy Son a candidate for the Holy Lord?" Jining then asked.
"That's not entirely the case. Among the current Holy Lords in Feiyu's Five Lineages, three of them are not from the Holy Son!" Mo Yanxi continued.
Hearing Mo Yanxi's words, Jining felt a little relieved. He knew that although these saints were powerful in the Feiyu clan, they were also competitors among them. In this way, as long as he did not fall into his sphere of influence, he would Nor is he afraid of him.
More than half an hour later, the two appeared in Yinghai City on Yunlan Island.
Perhaps because this place is the only way to pass through the Tianhuang Territory in other continents, Yinghai City seems to be extremely prosperous, but the two of them did not stop and hurriedly teleported from the Teleportation Hall to the Purple Feather Holy City Ethereal City.
With a burst of white light, Jining and Mo Yanxi appeared in the Transfer Stone Palace in Tianyuan Holy City.
At this time, the two young Yu clan monks in the stone palace looked happy when they saw Mo Yanxi, and quickly came over and saluted with fists in their hands.
Mo Yanxi saw a hint of surprise on the two of them, and asked one of them, "Lin Sen, where are you two going?"
"No, I received the news that Senior Sister is back, so I came to greet Senior Sister!" The Yu Clan monk named Lin Sen said quickly, and then he said a few words to Mo Yanxi through voice transmission.
It also made Mo Yanxi's face become more solemn. She turned to Jining and said: "Brother Ning, the Holy Master is looking for me in an emergency. Now, I, Junior Brother Lin, will take you to rest first. When you are done, my little sister will come to find you."
Then she told another Yu Clan monk a few times, and then left in a hurry with the Yu Clan monk named Lin Sen.
Jining followed the Yu Clan monk toward the city. Maybe he saw Mo Yanxi being very polite to him, so the Yu Clan monk also seemed unusually polite.
Walking on the streets of Tianyuan Holy City, I found that Tianyuan Holy City was built under a solitary peak that was as straight as a sword. Tianyuan Holy City was built along the mountains surrounding the solitary peak. The peaks in the city are stacked, making it perfect for movement and stillness.
In the distance, Jian Gufeng is filled with smoke, like a sharp blade piercing the sky. Jining felt that there was an aura that made his heart palpitate in the cloud-shrouded solitary sword-like peak. It seemed that this solitary sword-like peak was a strong support for protecting Tianyuan Holy City.
However, Jining discovered that Tianyuan City was much smaller than human cities. Human cities were generally large cities with millions or even tens of millions of people. Although this Purple Feather Holy City is huge, Jining feels that there should not be more than one million Yu Clan monks living here.
Even it can't be compared with Yinghai City, which I just passed by.
"It is said that there are countless monks from Feiyu tribe, but there are not many monks in Tianyuan Holy City!" Jining asked pretending to be casual.
The Yu Clan monk looked a little unnatural after hearing this, but he continued: "There are billions of Feiyu Clan five-lineage monks, but my Ziyu lineage has very few people, less than ten million. Although there are still several large cities, the number of people is almost the same as that of the Holy City."
Hearing what the Yu clan monk said, he also understood that the Ziyu lineage has withered. It seems that if there are no powerful monks in the Ziyu lineage, maybe the Ziyu lineage will be swallowed up by other lines soon, and then disappear in the world. in the long river of time.
Not long after, Jining was taken to a beautiful valley. There were several exquisite buildings scattered in the valley, which seemed to be a place to receive guests.
"Mr. Ning, you will stay in Youyun Valley first!" The Yu clan monk said politely, and then Jining was arranged into one of the simple and elegant buildings.
Jining stood in front of the window of the guest room and looked ahead. He felt that Youyun Valley was unusually quiet. Except for a few Yu Clan girls with very low cultivation levels, there was no one else.
Perhaps it was the quietness and leisure here. Several Yu Clan girls were gathering together to talk about something, and laughter like silver bells could be heard from time to time.
Jining sighed in his heart. Countless monks spent their energy away from the hustle and bustle in order to further their cultivation, but in the end they still couldn't escape the cycle of death.
However, the girls in front of them were carefree despite their low cultivation.
"Who can tell clearly who will gain or lose!" Jining said secretly in his heart.
It’s just that he knows that although cultivators are noble, they cannot escape selfish greed. Although the greed of monks is different from that of ordinary people, they lead to the same goal through different paths.
Death is a terrible thing after all, so who can see through life and death, and how many people can refuse the temptation of immortality.
As his cultivation reached the perfection of the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, Jining knew that although he had not achieved immortality, he was not far away from the path to immortality. But he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. If the monks only wanted to live forever, how different would they be from the stones and trees in the valley.
The reincarnation of heaven is inevitable.
In addition to immortality, the monk's pursuit should have other things, but he still can't figure out this unknown destiny.
At this moment, a sentence from the Taoist classics he read when he was a child suddenly appeared in his mind:
Establish your mind for heaven and earth,
To establish a destiny for the people,
Continuing the unique learning for the Holy Spirit...
It’s just that he knows that ordinary saints can use their passion to realize their ideals, but it is difficult for cultivators who are pure and self-sufficient to achieve...
He retracted his thoughts and turned to look at the door of the room. It turned out that there was a girl from the Feather Tribe standing at the door holding a plate of spiritual fruits.
Jining opened the door, and the girl cautiously said softly: "I'm sorry for bothering you, senior. The elders of the clan specially sent the Holy Spirit Fruit to senior to try it!"
Then she placed the fruit plate on the table and quietly left.
Jining looked at the green and red spirit fruit on the table with a hint of surprise. He had also heard of the Crimson Spirit Fruit in the classics in the past, but he did not expect that this elder of the Yu Clan, whom he did not know, would actually give him such a precious spirit fruit. taste.
