Chapter 61: Heavenly Saint Garden

"The predecessor is a member of the Luoyun Sect of the Yan Kingdom?"

Walking on the streets of Mingcheng, Fang Yihao followed closely behind Ning Chuan, and finally couldn't help but speak.

This is the information he learned from the conversation between Ning Chuan and Sun Yue just now.

As far as I know, Luoyun Sect seems to be an ordinary small sect, right?

"Well, I'm a miscellaneous disciple of the Luoyun Sect. Ning Chuan nodded.

"Uh...... Miscellaneous disciples?" Fang Yihao was stunned for a moment.

This...... No way?

Even if the Luoyun Sect is concerned, it is still a miscellaneous disciple?

What's going on?

In Fang Yihao's opinion, no matter how bad Ning Chuan is, he should be a genius who can be compared with the Holy Son in a certain hidden world.

After all, if you can get such an anti-heaven elixir as an elixir, how can it be an ordinary person?

"Don't you think it's incredible?" Ning Chuan asked with a smile.

Fang Yihao nodded, this was indeed beyond his expectations.

"But I'm just a miscellaneous disciple, there's nothing to deceive about this, besides, do you feel the fluctuation of the aura on me?" Ning Chuan asked again.

Fang Yihao shook his head, "Xu is senior's cultivation is too high, with my current realm, I naturally can't see the depth." ”

Most of the time this is true, otherwise, how could Ning Chuan casually knock down Sun Yue and the others just now?

"You're wrong, I'm not only a miscellaneous disciple, but also a miscellaneous disciple without a spiritual root, it's not that my cultivation is too high, you can't see the depth, but ...... I don't really have any cultivation. Ning Chuan said bluntly.

"This ......"

Fang Yihao was dumbfounded, a little incredulous.

"Now, after knowing my true situation, are you still willing to follow me?" Ning Chuan asked.

Fang Yihao's expression was solemn, "My predecessor is my benefactor, if it weren't for you, it would be difficult for my Fang Yihao to get blood revenge in this life, I pursued my predecessor, not because of the strength of my predecessor, but just to repay the favor." ”

"It seems that you are quite affectionate. Ning Chuan smiled.

He took Fang Yihao by his side, he didn't have any special ideas, he just wanted to help.

Anyway, for myself, it's a bare hand.

"You fled all the way from the Chu State to here?" Looking at Fang Yihao, Ning Chuan asked curiously.

Fang Yihao shook his head, "It's not like I escaped here, I heard that the triennial group talent conference will be held in this Ming City, I want to try my luck." ”

"Luck, what luck?" Ning Chuan was stunned.

Fang Yihao smiled, it seemed that Ning Chuan didn't seem to know much about the Quncai Conference, he explained, "The Quncai Conference, held once every three years, is in the Mingcheng 'Tiansheng Garden', on the surface, it is said that it is to let the disciples of the major forces have more contact and get closer to each other, but in fact, every time the Quncai Conference is held, there will be a vision manifestation in the sky above the Tiansheng Garden, it is rumored that it is a miracle left by the ancient sages when they were enlightened, if you can see through it, maybe you can find out the inheritance of some sages." ”

"Oh?" Ning Chuan listened, and his face suddenly became interested.

Of course, he naturally had no interest in the so-called sage inheritance, but was attracted by the vision in Fang Yihao's mouth.

Since you have already arrived here, and you happen to meet the group of talents again, how can you not go to see the excitement?

"It looks like it's going to be held tonight, right? Let's take a look. Ning Chuan said.

Fang Yihao naturally had no objection, the purpose of his coming here was inconvenient to participate in the group talent conference?

Soon, the two of them walked all the way in the direction of the east of the city, and after a short time, they came to the front of the gate of the 'Heavenly Saint Garden'.

As far as the eye can see, there are many figures walking towards resentment at this moment, mostly young faces, geniuses from all sides.

"The vision will manifest at midnight, an hour or so. Fang Yihao said.

Ning Chuan nodded, and then the two of them no longer hesitated, and walked directly towards the Heavenly Saint Garden.

The so-called Tiansheng Garden, which is a huge courtyard, is full of flowers and ancient trees, in the middle of the Holy Garden, there is a huge lake, many figures in the pavilion in groups of threes and twos, gathered around, talking about all kinds of strange things.

"That's a lot of people. ”

Ning Chuan glanced at it, and it could be seen that in this holy garden, there were thousands of people who came to participate in the group talent conference.

However, most of these people are disciples from small sects in the Northern Netherworld, such as the geniuses of the Holy Land and the Ancient Family, although there are also them, they are very rare.

And such characters often have a bunch of people gathered around them to flatter them.

"Get out, if you dare to bother Senior Sister Wu Qing again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

After wandering in the Holy Garden for a while, Ning Chuan felt a little bored, and at this moment, there was a commotion in the direction not far away.

He looked around and saw that it was a burly man who was yelling at a young man.

And behind the burly man, there was a woman standing with a good posture, who was looking at the young man who was being scolded with an indifferent face.

The woman is undoubtedly the senior sister of Wu Qing in the mouth of the burly man.

"Senior sister, even if you quit the Linghai Sect, there is no need to turn your face so much and deny people, right? I really misjudged you before!" the young man bit and clenched his fists.

"What kind of Linghai Sect, this kind of spicy chicken sect, can it be compared to our Taixu Holy Land? Senior Sister Wu Qing is not valued in your Linghai Sect, if it weren't for the fact that the elders of my Taixu Holy Land stumbled upon her talent, I'm afraid she would still be covered in dust now. The burly man sneered.

It is not difficult to hear from his mouth that this burly man and this woman named Wu Qing are both disciples of the Taixu Holy Land.

"It's him ......"

Ning Chuan looked at it, only feeling that the young man from the Spirit Sea Sect was a little familiar, and he quickly recognized the other party.

"Seniors recognize him?" Fang Yihao couldn't help but be stunned.

Ning Chuan nodded, "This person's name is Jiang Feng, but he has a relationship. ”

At the time of Emperor Chu's birthday, Jiang Feng was one of the people who sat in the same seat with Ning Chuan.

"Senior sister, in the two years you have been in the Linghai Sect, although you have not been valued by the sect, I can understand that you have grievances against the sect, but in those two years, I have been very good to you from beginning to end, and we have also made a three-year covenant, if you leave the Linghai Sect and join the Taixu Holy Land, do you want to treat me as a stranger?" Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, completely ignoring the burly young man in front of him, but stared at Wu Qing with his eyes.

"It is undeniable that you were indeed very good to me in the past, but now, I am a disciple of the Taixu Holy Land, and you are just an inner disciple of the Linghai Sect, we are not destined to be people of the same world in the future, Jiang Feng, forget about the past, and the two of us have never known each other. Wu Qing opened her mouth with an indifferent face, and her gaze at Jiang Feng was as if she was looking at a stranger.

Moreover, the meaning in her words is already obvious, now she has been cultivated in the Taixu Holy Land, and her future achievements are destined to be unlimited, while Jiang Feng can only be a disciple of the Linghai Sect forever, and she is destined to be nameless in this life, and the two of them no longer belong to the same world.

"Something...... Do you say that you can forget it if you forget it?" Jiang Feng laughed miserably, looking at Wu Qing, his face full of despair.

As soon as his words fell, the burly young man narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Didn't you hear it?"

After saying that, the burly young man strode forward, and he was going to shoot directly.

The burly young man's name is Liu Cheng, he is an elite disciple of the Taixu Holy Land, and he has the cultivation of the Ruins Realm, in front of him, Jiang Feng's strength in the early stage of the Spirit Realm has not the slightest contrast at all.

Facing Liu Cheng's big palm, Jiang Feng was desperate, and he had no intention of avoiding it at all, his eyes were fixed on Wu Qing's body.

On the other hand, Wu Qing still looked indifferent, and now that he saw Liu Cheng's move, he had no intention of stopping it at all.

"Stop!"

And at this moment, Ning Chuan, who was outside the crowd, couldn't help but stand up and snorted softly.

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