The two of them were surprised in their hearts, but obviously, Ning Chuan and Mo Ziyi did not discuss too much in this regard.

Soon, under the leadership of Mo Ziyi, a group of four people entered the Liyuan Holy Land.

"What a strong aura of heaven and earth......"

Walking all the way along the Holy Land, Jiang Feng and Fang Yihao were gradually shocked by the environment in this happy land.

Compared with the outside world, the aura in the Liyuan Holy Land is at least several times higher.

Cultivating under such an environment, the speed at which cultivation can be improved is absolutely amazing.

It's no wonder why a holy land has developed into a hegemon in this world.

Whether it is the background or all aspects, it has far thrown those small and medium-sized forces ten streets!

Seeing the surprised appearance of the two, Mo Ziyi smiled and said, "These aura, compared to Ning Gongzi's cup of immortal tea, what kind of ......?"

It's not that she's humble, it's just that.

Cultivating in this holy land, the speed of cultivation and improvement is far faster than that of the outside world.

Ke Ningchuan's cup of immortal tea, but the speed at which people can improve their cultivation is more than ten times faster than before!

There is no comparison between them.

"Immortal tea, what immortal tea?" Fang Yihao was stunned.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "I still have a lot of tea on me, I have the opportunity to make you a cup, and you will know when you drink it." ”

His tea was naturally given by Ning Chuan when he participated in Emperor Chu's birthday.

During this period of time, Jiang Feng would drink a glass every three days, and the speed of his strength improvement was much faster than before.

Many of the senior brothers in the Linghai Sect were surprised by this, and they didn't understand how he did it.

"Who are those people?"

"The saint actually accompanied her in person, and it is estimated that the origin is not small. ”

"Could it be some ancient family or a genius from the Holy Land?"

"Even so, it's not worth receiving the saint herself, right?"

Walking in the Liyuan Holy Land, many disciples had already come out and walked around, and when they saw Ning Chuan, Mo Ziyi and the others, they couldn't help but discuss.

In their hearts, the Holy Maiden is absolutely supreme, the inheritor of a holy land, and the future Holy Lord of the Abyss.

Today, unless it is a saint son or saint woman of the same level, otherwise, who else is worthy of such courtesy from Mo Ziyi?

For a while, everyone was extremely curious about the identities of Ning Chuan and the others.

It's a pity that no one can solve their doubts, and under the leadership of Mo Ziyi, the group of four finally came to the front of the main hall of the Liyuan Holy Land.

"The Holy Lord is receiving the 'Elder Immortal' and several other Grandmasters in the hall, let's go in directly. Mo Ziyi spoke.

"Old Age?" Ning Chuan was stunned when he heard this, obviously hearing this name for the first time.

Mo Ziyi explained, "It is from the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Regions that several medical Dao masters have recast the body of the Supreme Holy Lord this time, and the Holy Lord did not dare to be careless, so he invited some Grandmasters to come over and ......."

When she said this, she glanced at Ning Chuan and continued, "Ning Gongzi, don't get me wrong, it's not that I can't trust you from Yuanyuan, but out of prudence, I have to do this. ”

"It doesn't matter. Ning Chuan waved his hand, but he felt that there was nothing.

It's human nature.

However, what is the use of these so-called medical Dao masters coming?

I don't even understand this kind of thing about recasting the body, and I have to ask Lao Jun to help me later, a group of ordinary people, just making fun of it.

Soon, after entering the main hall, sure enough, looking around, Ning Chuan found that in addition to the Liyuan Holy Lord, there were also six old men who were over half a hundred years old sitting in the hall.

"Master, this is Ning Chuan Ninggongzi from Luo Yun. ”

Mo Ziyi took two steps forward and respectfully spoke towards the Leaving Abyss Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord of the Abyss, one of the strongest women in the Northern Underworld, she rose two thousand years ago, she was the previous Holy Maiden of the Abyss, the crown of her generation, and when she was young, she swept away the old enemies of many of her peers.

Although it is a stunning figure 2,000 years ago, it is still extremely well maintained, and it looks no different from a beautiful woman in her thirties, noble and luxurious, like a generation of empresses, and cannot be blasphemed.

Hearing Mo Ziyi's words, the Liyuan Holy Lord nodded, sat firmly on the high position, and swept his eyes lightly, as if he wanted to see Ning Chuan thoroughly.

It's a pity that Ning Chuan is wearing the Heavenly Xuan Divine Armor, and he is invisibly surrounded by the Heavenly Destiny, not to mention the Divine Lord of the Abyss, even if the most powerful saint in the world is in front of him, he can't see anything at all.

"This is the Ning Great Grandmaster that Fang just talked about?"

Before the Holy Lord of Liyuan could say anything, some of the old men sitting in the hall couldn't help but speak.

They also looked at Ning Chuan and frowned at the same time.

Originally, when they learned that the Liyuan Holy Land was going to recast the body of the Supreme Holy Lord, they were all very surprised, and they wanted to know which master would dare to do such a thing.

How do you know that now that you look at it, you are just a junior who is no more than twenty years old?

Suddenly, these medical Dao masters who came from the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Regions couldn't help frowning.

"Old man Yaoming, the elder of the Eastern Wilderness Medicine Clan, whether it is Dan Dao or Medical Dao, has been in contact for hundreds of years, but throughout the ages, even in ancient books, I have never seen anything related to the recasting of the physical body, I don't know where Ning Xiaoyou found any method to dare to say that he wants to recast the physical body for the Supreme Holy Lord?"

An old man with a white beard sat in place, his eyes scanning Ning Chuan, and he spoke.

Just now, when he was discussing with the Liyuan Holy Lord, he would politely call Ning Chuan the Grandmaster, but now, when he really saw Ning Chuan himself, Yao Ming suddenly felt insulted.

Such a young man who is only twenty years old, if he is a grandmaster, then what should he be?

"Hehe, the old man also said that he was a hidden master, it turned out that he was just a twenty-year-old hairy descendant, which was really disappointing, and caused the old man to run for nothing. ”

"Over the years, the old man has encountered a lot of magic sticks, but this is the first time I've seen you like this. ”

After the medicine, several other people also spoke, and it was not difficult to hear from the words that they were already displeased, and felt as if they had been tricked.

"Why do several masters judge people by their appearance, is it just because of my age that you have to be branded as a god stick?" Ning Chuan couldn't help frowning.

"How dare you, a young descendant who is less than twenty years old, speak wildly, call yourself a grandmaster, and want to recast the flesh for others?" a grandmaster snorted coldly.

This kind of thing as recasting the flesh, not to mention ancient times, even if you look at the past and the present, it is unheard of, because it is simply impossible.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid that there are people with hearts, what a few masters can't do by themselves, why do they think that others can't do it?"

Ning Chuan felt a little funny, and said disdainfully, "It's just that you yourself have little knowledge and low qualifications." ”