When the adults and children in the family heard this, they all smiled.

Zhongpin, Shan Linggen, any one of them can be a formal disciple in the three top sects, maybe two plus one, their Nan family can produce an inner disciple.

The relevant classifications here are somewhat different.

Linggen: upper, middle and lower three grades, single, double, three, four, miscellaneous, the less the better, the more the better.

The sects are divided into top, high, medium, and low.

Disciples are divided into miscellaneous servants, outer doors, formal, inner doors, elites, and personal transmissions.

Continental: Top, Upper, Middle, Lower, etc.

The Vermilion Bird City where she originally lived was the capital of Nanzhou, the top continent.

And the central city where it is now located, Central Continent...... It's hard to say that the upper continent is still 100 million points away from the top level.

The three top sects, Jiansu, Chang'an, and Yin and Yang.

Jiansu specializes in swordsmanship, Chang'an specializes in spells, yin and yang divide ghosts and intersect.

The only thing Nanque lacks about this place is that this place is so remote.

Although it is called Central City, it is somewhere in the middle of nowhere...... Well, the central city of the Terrans, so to speak.

Another four years passed, and Nanque was ostensibly in the middle of Qi training.

In fact, she reached the late stage of Qi training.

After all, the memories of the previous life are still there, and besides, Qi training is still very easy to enter.

Jian Suzong's Fire Separation Sword Technique was something she had long taken a fancy to.

However, at that time, she was a beast cultivator, and human cultivation refused to give it to her, otherwise how could her natal magic weapon become a big net!

Yes, Nan Mingque's natal magic weapon, Qianqing Silk, although it has entered the flow of spiritual treasures, it is an overdamaged spiritual treasure, and it can only be used as a spiritual net.

And this spirit treasure actually followed him here!

The complete version of the Fire Sword Technique should be in the top continent, and the gap is not one star or two points, if you really talk about it...... Probably a piece of Central Continent away.

Harboring her guilt, this is the deepest truth she understood when she was a Nan Mingque.

Her uncle and second uncle were killed by Sanxiu, and later the seniors of the family returned and arrested them.

As for this senior, Nanque guessed that it should be the late stage of foundation building.

At that time, she also clearly knew that people are also good and bad, and she can't blindly blame everyone for cultivating.

She has her own cultivation techniques and the memories of her previous life, so she can improve so quickly.

Lihuo also returned to his own sea knowledge early and cultivated.

So in the past four years, she has spent the past four years with the Nan family.

"Sister Que, come on, the hope of the family depends on you." The baby-faced little uncle Nan Xiaoxiao said to her with a serious face.

"Little uncle, you also have to work hard, don't you also want to enter the sword element?" Nanque knows Nanxiao's thoughts, but she won't expose her hole cards, after all, she is now a human, but she can use the secret art of the Suzaku clan, doesn't it mean that she has a problem.

"Of course, it's a pity that my uncle is a little old, otherwise I would have wanted to fight for that official disciple." Nan Xiaoxiao was a little low, but when she saw Nan Que, who was at the same stage and was nearly a round younger than herself, she was still full of pride.

Nan Xiaoxiao is a fire, wood, and earth three spirit roots, a medium-grade spirit root, and has been cultivating for about fifteen years.

This qualification can only be regarded as superior in some small and medium-sized sects, but if it can be counted in the three major sects, this qualification is too common and too ordinary.

After Nanque said goodbye to Nanxiaoxiao, she prepared to go back to the boudoir to pack her bags.

"Gillian, mother's Gillian......" The female voice was full of reluctance and whimpering.

"Mother, why are you here?" Nanque's love for the mother of the Nan family can't be stopped at all, and it can't be prevented.

"Mother's Gillian is about to leave her mother, mother, reluctant...... "The master's mother's surname is Feng, which can also be called Nanfeng's family, it's not that Nanque didn't pay attention, but Nanfeng's family has been in a state of medicine jar since she gave birth to herself.

Gillian, the milk name of the Southern Sparrow.

"Mother, it's not that I can't come back when I go to the sect, besides, you and your father are both in the foundation building period, and in raising, maybe in a few years, I will have lovely younger brothers and sisters." Nanque's family affection is very heavy, and she is afraid that the Nan family will be like the former Suzaku family, sacrificing the entire family in order to survive.

This is also the "real reason" of the Suzaku inheritance fault.

"You girl, you should be beaten." When Nan Feng heard this, her face was half transparent, she knew that this child was very likely not her own, and her family had a secret method specifically used to target the bloodline.

After she ingested the Essence Blood Pill, the original child severed the last trace of connection with herself.

And at that time, Nan Mingque also fell in love with the same point, it had nothing to do with the mother, it was dead, and it had the breath of Vermilion Bird, which was just right for her.

"Mother, when I come back, remember to make me candied fruit." Nan Que is playing a scoundrel again.

Nan Feng had no choice but to smile and respond.

Nan Que thought about it, but still swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

She really wanted to be her daughter, so that there wouldn't be so much suffering, but the Suzaku clan sacrificed the whole clan for her demon, she couldn't be so ungrateful.

The day before departure -

"Mother, when I finish the test, our Nan family will definitely have one more sect disciple." Nanque's voice seemed to be full of joy, but she still carefully observed Nanfeng.

The corners of Nanfeng's eyes have crow's feet that only appear when they are old, although cultivating immortals makes people immortal, but ...... What do people do with their children when they are so late?

The lifespan of beast cultivation is several times longer than that of humans, but he is ...... because of the problem of essence blood and soul Now she has also lived as a beast cultivator, from the inside out, her qualifications for human cultivation are just a trick.

Nanque stepped on the flying boat, maybe she didn't know yet, and she couldn't predict the future.

Top Continent, Vermilion Bird City——

With his hair scattered and his red clothes disheveled, the man's ruby eyes were staring closely at the statue of Suzaku Castle.

That was the last young master of Suzaku City, Nan Mingque.

It's been a thousand years.

He had plenty of time, but only this once.

"Young master, don't you do this, what are you doing living like her?" The half-blooded Qingluan, dressed in a delicate pink dress, was puzzled by what the patriarch of the Phoenix clan did.

"She, don't you wait to chew the root of your tongue." The man moved, his eyes still fixed on the statue.

The red clothes were embroidered with birds, but it was only one kind, not a phoenix, but a vermilion bird.

This is the city lord's suit, and it is also the only thing left after the defeat when her clone stops her.

There is not a single Suzaku named Nanming Bird in Suzaku City, and there is no Nanming Fire again.

"Brother Tian, what do you think of me wearing this?" The little girl in the red dress with a ball head jumped over.

"Nan Mingge, don't think that having her similar appearance can make the young master soften his heart and accept you as a concubine!" Qingluan's voice was very mean, she knew that there was only one in the young master's heart, even if there was a demon cultivator or a human cultivator, the young master of her family would not be tempted.

“…… Sparrow," Feng Tian looked at the statue, and a storage bead fell out of the statue's hand.

When I opened it, it was full of genius treasures, as well as a letter—

"Feng Tian, do it yourself. From then on, each owes nothing to the other. ”

Familiar notes, familiar tone, free and easy handwriting, she didn't completely dismiss him after all.

If Nanque knew, she would be eager to slap herself a few times, but now it's okay, they don't even have to be friends with each other.

Test Bench –

"Nan Mingque, single fire spirit root, mid-stage qi training, middle grade, pass, formal disciple." The Sword Su Sect does not pay much attention to the quality of the spiritual root, and cares more about the inner quality of the disciples.

……

"You are a new disciple of my Sword Su Sect, there is a reason for this incident, you don't have to go home and report it," the long-haired uncle released a big sword.

In this way, without even saying goodbye, Nanjia Nanque, Nanxiao, and several people in the side were forcibly taken away.

At first, the children inside thought it was fun, but after a long time, they all cried again.

Nanque suspected that someone was coming to rob them, so the uncle took them away first.

Uncle is still thinking about the message from the sect master-

Yuli, bring all the disciples back, Senior Brother Yufeng has already divined the future of Jian Su, which is related to them.

The future, the future...... Uncle's thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

"It's here, hurry in." Uncle's voice is more than one notch louder. After a group of different costumes came to Jiansu, it naturally caused a big sensation.

Nanjia –

"The son of divination and heavenly calculation, it was your Nan family who hid it, right?" The man in black pointed his sword at Nanjian.

The Nanjia family is no longer as prosperous as it once was, and people are slaughtered everywhere.

And the Nanfeng clan also died early under the humiliation of the man in black.

"So what, you can't find it, you can't find it." After speaking, Nanjian also died of oral poison.

Nanjia, dead.

After the distribution, Nanque put on the disciple's clothes and went to find Nan Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle, do you think someone will be your master for a while?" Nanque was uneasy, but the power of the Nan family was not top-class in this world, it was also second-class, and it seemed that it was superfluous to worry.

"What did you just say?" Nan Xiaoxiao's face was full of tears.

"What's wrong? Brother-in-law. "Nan Que always felt that something was wrong, and his heart was beating faster.

"Ah Qi must be stronger than me, I tell you now, you must not panic...... Nan's family is gone...... Nanxiao's face turned a little paler, and his eyes were full of tears.

"How is that possible? Nanjia ...... Isn't it the top power on this continent? Nanque's eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief.

"No, it's not...... There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. We are nothing but ants. Nan Xiaoxiao casually threw down the soundproof charm, her eyes full of bitterness.

"Ah Qi, after the ancestor didn't want us to achieve anything, he was busy taking revenge...... So, we can let them go before we have the ability. Nan Xiaoxiao said weakly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, his own ability to predict, he hated it for the first time, perhaps, the mayfly shook the tree, and he didn't know how to measure it.

But Nan's little prophetic dream also left a spark for the Lan family, and there is a saying that it is a spark that can start a prairie fire.

Nanjaku seemed to have returned to Suzaku City once again, and the wails there seemed to be attacking her through her soul.

Nan Xiaoxiao saw that Nanque had been breaking out in a cold sweat, and at this time, he felt that he was talking too much.