Nangong Feizhou is a superb magic weapon created for the Nangong family after the old man Nangong studied the mustard seeds of Buddhism Sumeru, combined with his own supreme supernatural powers.

At the beginning of Nangong Old Man building Nangong Feizhou, the original idea was to be reserved for self-care, so the interior of Nangong Feizhou is like a paradise.

There was a small village, with a hundred or so thatched huts, and next to it was a farmland full of crops.

There is a lot of traffic, ditches are staggered, and sometimes there are pheasants and water birds.

Not far from the village is a magnificent palace complex. In the center of the complex, a huge black stone is suspended, and on top of the stone, is a huge palace ten feet high.

The palace is cleverly designed because its roof is hollowed out, and when viewed from below, you can just see a huge crystal stone. The crystal stone is like a small sun, hanging high in the sky inside the Nangong Flying Boat, providing light source and heat for the entire Nangong Flying Boat.

However, looking at the crystal stone from the huge suspended palace does not feel dazzling, it is the same as looking in the mirror on a daily basis, and you can see all kinds of scenes in the outside world from this crystal stone.

At this moment, in the main hall, the person in charge of the Nangong family and some energetic and qualified young people gathered here, observing every move outside, and at the same time discussing the next move.

"Why is it the sky?"

These words echoed in the hall and rang in everyone's ears.

After Nangong Axe said this, the whole person suddenly withered, and he was silent and no longer spoken.

After a long time, a young man finally mustered up the courage and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you okay? What is the sky, does it really exist?"

After hearing the young man's words, the group of old people sitting on the top of the main hall raised their heads one after another, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything, and still hung their heads weakly.

"God?" Nangong Axe said weakly: "I don't know what it is or whether it exists." However, Suncheonfu does exist, and it is an invincible existence for us.

Not long ago, the Shuntian Mansion descended on the Nangong family, and the simple three people overwhelmed my Nangong family. They told me that it was impossible for the ancestor to appear again, and it was the most correct thing for my Nangong family to stop paying for that illusory dream, and to surrender to God's arrangement in peace. ”

Nangong Axe looked at the loneliness and sentimentality of the old people of the Nangong family, and tried his best to change his mood, his eyes flashed with his pride and heroism in the past again, and continued to Nangong Qianye, who was still standing respectfully in the main hall: "Qianye, you are right. The Nangong family should not have been like this, but in order to survive, I had to make such a decision.

If you continue to consume the Nangong family with Tianxuanzong for that unrealistic dream, I don't agree, I don't think the entire Nangong family will agree. ”

When Nangong Qianye heard this, he nodded silently, but he still asked unwillingly: "Family master, how do you confirm that those people are from Shuntian Mansion, and how do you confirm the authenticity of the news that people are from Shuntian Mansion?"

Nangong Axe wanted to answer Nangong Qianye well, but at this moment, the scene transmitted by the crystal stone above the main hall was covered by an extremely brilliant blue light, which was cut off from the outside world.

Looking at the blue light, Nangong Axe's heart tightened, his eyebrows were raised, and then he said very resolutely: "Qianye, don't mention this matter more." You just want to be a villain for the continuation of the incense in my Nangong family. Time will tell, and I was right this time around. ”

Nangong Qianye also noticed the blue light on the crystal stone, thought of something, and muttered to himself: "The origin of the sky is blue ......"

Then, he saluted Nangong Axe and the others, and walked out of the hall by himself, leaving behind a pair of dissatisfied rebukes and ridicules.

After Nangong Qianye walked out of the main hall, his figure flickered, and he came to the village in a few steps, and walked into one of the inconspicuous thatched houses.

"You're back?" Inside the thatched house, a calm, old voice sounded.

"Hmm. Nangong Qianye replied simply.

The old voice sounded again: "What did he say?"

"He said that you are a sinner of the Nangong family. ”

"Hahaha, this Nangong axe is a bit interesting. It's hard to get to the point where he is today, he still obeys the ancestral teachings and doesn't set foot here for half a step, otherwise he will regret his death. ”

"But in my opinion, he won't regret it. ”

"Haha, Qianye is what you say. For so many years, only you, relying on the cultivation of the saint realm, can appear in front of them casually. It's just, I'm weird, no one ever suspected anything?"

With these words, an old man dressed in coarse linen turned from the stove where he had been busy for a long time, and walked to the only small wooden table in the room with two plates of small dishes in his hand.

If Nangong Axe was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was Nangong Yule, the thirty-second generation head of the Nangong family.

At this time, Nangong Yule was like a sixty or seventy-year-old man in the mortal world, with some gray hair, his fairly smooth face was full of old age spots, and there were some turbid things in his eyes.

He seemed to have just returned from farm work, and the straw sandals on his feet were still stained with the mud of the yellow earth, exuding the fragrance and vitality of the field.

Putting down the two dishes in his hand, Nangong Yule turned around and took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and then took out a cup of wine from somewhere and brought it to the small wooden table together.

Nangong Qianye watched Nangong Yule, who had been busy for a long time, finally sit down, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then said calmly: "They suspect and can't verify it, I only say that I left my bloodline outside, and I only came out of the seal over the years." ”

"Haha, interesting. Nangong Yule smiled heartily and said happily: "How does it feel to be your own bloodline descendant?"

Nangong Qianye poured himself a glass of turbid wine, and after taking a sip, he let out a long sigh of comfort and said, "It feels good." But then again, to tell you an interesting thing, he's back. ”

Nangong Yule, who had just picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, paused, and then continued to put the vegetables into his bowl, and returned casually: "Who is back?"

"That damn Hongmeng Realm. Nangong Qianye thought about Su Yun's hateful face, gritted her teeth and took another sip of wine.

Nangong Yule saw him like this, and couldn't help laughing: "A thousand nights, a thousand nights, it's been 70,000 years, and you still love and hate him." Although I didn't have much contact with him back then, I still couldn't understand why he didn't die all these years.

"You don't see his shameless face, more shameless than before. Nangong Qianye smiled helplessly, and then said with a strange face: "You just want him to die like that?"

Nangong Yule chewed the food in his mouth slowly, and said without raising his head: "I am not as lucky as you, I have to be ordered by the ancestor to be able to enter the realm of saints." Ten thousand years ago, I broke into the realm of saints again, and I was hit by the double bombardment of the 10,000-year catastrophe, and my cultivation fell directly into the secluded realm.

Think about it again, if it weren't for that Su Yun back then, how would my Nangong family end up in such a field, and how would I become a sinner in the mouth of Nangong Axe. ”

"If you are willing, if Tianxuanzong can survive this catastrophe this time, I will take you out and ask him how he lived to become a king, hahahaha. Nangong Qianye said with a smile, and then followed with a chopstick dish, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said, "Master, your dishes are getting more and more exquisite." ”

"Hahaha......"

The two laughed at each other, and then ate with relish.

After a while, the two of them were full of wine and food, Nangong Yule was not busy cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, but said thoughtfully: "Qianye, who do you say is calculating who this time? Shuntianfu thinks that it can control the overall situation of the world, but which of the three behemoths can be handled casually, and the cultivators of the world can't see the trickiness in it, but I always feel that this has some inexplicable connection with that Su Yun." ”

"Having said that, Su Yun is just a minor cultivator of the Hongmeng Realm after all. What did he do to fight with Shuntianfu? It's not me to show off, when I entered the realm of saints, I once tried to explore Shuntianfu, and guess what, I didn't even find the gate of Shuntian, so I was beaten back by the boatmen. ”

Nangong Qianye thought back to the events of the year, and sighed with embarrassment: "Everyone in the world knows that there is a boat supporter, and they know his mystery and freedom, but they don't know that the boat supporter is also involuntarily." ”

Nangong Yule heard this, "Tonight, the boat supporter should appear, right? I hope that Shuntianfu will appear soon, so that I can completely know what the true strength of our good ally, Tianxuanzong, is?"

Actually, Qianye is now a dying person, don't you still want to tell me something?"

"The head of the family, it's not that I deliberately concealed it. There is really something unspeakable, 70,000 years ago, if you didn't want to join Tianxuanzong, you were destined to be impossible to know the true essence of Tianxuanzong. Nangong Qianye pushed over as always.

Nangong Yule knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he had to retreat and said, "Since that's the case, then I want to know how the current senior brother of Tianxuan Sect compares with the Tianxuan Sword Immortal back then, which is higher and which is lower? With your ability as a saint, it is impossible not to see the strength of that senior brother, right?"

When Nangong Qianye heard this, she took a sip of wine embarrassedly and said, "I really didn't mean to hide it from the head of the family, it's just that I can't tell which of the two is higher or lower." Back then, I couldn't see through the strength of the Tianxuan Sword Immortal, and even if I became a saint later, I couldn't get a glimpse of the true strength of the Tianxuan Sword Immortal.

Now, I have seen the Dao Wuwei of the Senior Brother of Tianxuanzong from a distance, but I still haven't seen through him. A young man, who has only practiced for a thousand years, is in the realm of a saint, but he can't see clearly what kind of path he has cultivated, and what kind of realm he has reached.

When I looked at him, I remembered the peerless Tianxuan Sword Immortal back then, but the beauty is gone after all, but it's a pity that it's respectable......"

The wind and clouds were surging on the big lake, but they didn't know that in a thatched hut in the Nangong Flying Boat, the two cultivators of the Nangong family 70,000 years ago used it as a topic of conversation after tea and dinner.