Hesitate for a moment.

Nangong Xuanji's figure still flashed, turning into a rainbow light and chasing after Changxuan Zhenren and Xu Zhitian.

He thought.

If the master of the Taixuan Holy Land is really the peerless master who cultivated in Xiaochi Town.

Big deal, he just stopped on the outskirts of Koike Town.

However, it has to be said.

Compared with the elegant and easy-going peerless master, he was even more jealous of the willow tree that had lived for many years.

To know.

Just like these ancient lives, they have always been cold-blooded and ruthless, and they are decisive in killing.

These ancient beings will only do things according to their own will, and they will not care about what kind of background the other party has, or rely on it.

When the old tree reminded him before, he even suspected that if it weren't for this peerless master, maybe it would have been a big problem for him to get out last night.

Of course.

The most important thing is that these ancient beings are too powerful, and their supernatural powers are also unpredictable and terrifying, and Rao has no confidence to resist them with his current cultivation.

And, there's another problem.

Ever since he left Koike Town, he's been thinking about it.

That is.

If it weren't for the existence of that peerless master, I am afraid that this radius of a hundred miles would have already become a forbidden place of life because of the existence of that willow tree.

And the Taixuan Holy Land, a holy place of cultivation, will also be lost to the world because of this, drowned in the long river of history, and finally forgotten by the world.

So.

It is very likely that this peerless master has some relationship with the Taixuan Holy Land.

And now, the direction in which Changxuan Zhenren led the way is also in the direction of Koike Town.

Soon.

Nangong Xuanji appeared on the side of Changxuan Zhenren.

He asked, "Taixuan Holy Lord, does that Master Ye of yours live in a remote town called Xiaochi Town?"

Smell.

Changxuan Zhenren, whose hair and beard were flying and his clothes were hunting, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Senior Nangong, could it be that the peerless master you spoke about before met in Xiaochi Town?"

Nangong Xuanji nodded undeniably and said, "It is indeed the peerless master I met in Xiaochi Town. ”

The words stopped here, and Nangong Xuanji quickly fell downward.

Changxuan Zhenren hesitated for a moment, and then followed Nangong Xuanji's steps.

Xu Zhitian, who was excited, frowned, and had no choice but to fall down.

Last.

The three of them appeared next to a small lake that was quiet and calm as a mirror.

Changxuan Zhenren's eyes flashed with essence, and he asked with a smile: "Senior Nangong, does the peerless master you are talking about open a grocery store and looks very elegant and easy-going?"

"That senior does own a grocery store, and he looks young and handsome. ”

Nangong Xuanji was stunned for a moment, a faint color flashed in his eyes, and then nodded with a smile.

Really.

That peerless master not only has a great relationship with the Taixuan Holy Land, but is also an ancestor of the Taixuan Holy Land.

Frowning slightly, Nangong Xuanji secretly made a decision.

Changxuan Zhenren looked at Nangong Xuanji without leaving a trace, and said frankly: "Nangong senior, if the junior doesn't guess wrong, the peerless master you met is the Ye Master Ancestor of my Taixuan Holy Land. ”

Nangong Xuanji nodded noncommittally, and then said solemnly: "Taixuan Holy Lord, the old man has a request, and I hope you can agree to the old man." ”

Request?

Changxuan Zhenren was stunned, and said with a smile: "Nangong senior, if you have anything to say, even if you have something to say, the junior must know everything and say everything." ”

"The old man wants to practice in your Taixuan Mountain for a period of time, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years. ”

Nangong Xuanji looked at Changxuan Zhenren, whose face instantly stiffened, and said politely: "Of course, during this period, if the old man encounters any danger in your Taixuan Holy Land, the old man will naturally not sit idly by, or someone does not dislike the old man, and the old man is willing to give advice at any time." ”

Hiss!

After hearing Nangong Xuanji's words, Changxuan Zhenren and Xu Zhitian's faces changed wildly in an instant, their expressions were full of shock, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Especially as the Holy Lord of the Purple Green Holy Land, and Xu Zhitian, who had experienced the terrifying cultivation of Nangong Xuanji, was almost as if he was petrified.

What does Nangong Xuanji's words mean?

This is equivalent to Nangong Xuanji entering the Taixuan Holy Land and becoming an honorary elder of the Taixuan Holy Land.

Moreover, he has cultivated in the Taixuan Holy Land for a hundred years, or a thousand years.

They were all obvious to all before, and Nangong Xuanji was only a line away from the Mahayana realm.

Moreover, his current cultivation is a small number of existences in the entire land of Zhongzhou, if one day he really breaks through the last shackles and enters the Mahayana realm.

At that time, I'm afraid that there will be no one in the entire Zhongzhou who can match him!

Of course.

Not to mention whether Nangong Xuanji will be able to enter the Mahayana realm, or when, just with his current qualifications and cultivation, once he settles in the Taixuan Holy Land, he will become an honorary elder.

Just this matter, once it spreads, it is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Great Yan Ancient Kingdom, and even the entire cultivation world in Zhongzhou.

At that time, the Taixuan Holy Land will definitely be famous all over the world, reach a new height, and become one of the best monastic holy places in the entire Zhongzhou land.

As the Holy Lord of the Purple Green Holy Land, Xu Zhitian naturally has a deep understanding.

No matter which holy place, that generation of holy masters, the goal they have been striving for all their lives is to push the holy place where they are located to a new level.

And now.

As the Holy Lord of the Taixuan Holy Land, Changxuan Zhenren basically didn't work hard, but just because of the birth of that Master Ye Ancestor, the entire Taixuan Holy Land was pushed to a new height.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian only felt depressed in his heart, and wanted to cry without tears.

Why is there such a benevolent and righteous ancestor in the Taixuan Holy Land?

Why does He Changxuan, an old guy, sit back and enjoy his success without having to struggle?

The old man is also tired!

The old man doesn't want to struggle anymore!

The old man also wants to sit back and enjoy it!

The old man also wants such a caring ancestor!

The old man also has to hug his thighs!

Ladies and gentlemen, the ancestors and ancestors of the Purple and Green Holy Land!

If you're idle on it, come down and have fun!

Please!

By the way, also bring us to the Ziqing Holy Land!

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian looked up at the clear sky and pursed his lips tightly.

At this juncture, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but burst into tears, or even cry out loud.

Then.

Changxuan Zhenren suddenly came back to his senses, with a bright smile on his old face, and bent down deeply at Nangong Xuanji and said: "If Nangong seniors are willing to practice on Taixuan Mountain, the juniors will naturally sweep the couch and welcome you, and at the same time, they are willing to vacate the Taixuan Hall for you." ”

"Taixuan Holy Lord, you are polite, if the old man stays in the Taixuan Palace, wouldn't it be a bit noisy!"

Nangong Xuanji smiled and waved his hand, jokingly: "What's more, you are the Holy Lord of the Taixuan Holy Land." ”

Changxuan Zhenren glanced at Xu Zhitian, who was facing away from him, without leaving a trace, and said with a sincere smile: "Since Nangong seniors are willing to practice in our Taixuan Holy Land, then that's it, what kind of cultivation place you want, you can choose for yourself." ”

"Well said, well said!"

Nangong Xuanji patted the back of Changxuan Zhenren's hand warmly, and said with a smile: "Taixuan Holy Lord, don't be so polite in front of the old man in the future, these etiquettes are still waived." ”

Changxuan Zhenren nodded again and again: "Okay, good!"