Looking at the young man standing on the edge of the cold pool, becoming warm and sunny, and even some handsome teenagers.

If it weren't for him dressed in black, it would be difficult to combine it with him just now, like a demon god in the dust.

"Senior brother, what kind of exercises do you practice? Why is this happening? ”

Chen Nan is also quite confused, a good person, why did he become like this, people are not ghosts, and they are still schizophrenic?

"It's okay not to mention this matter, but you, who have cultivated the Overlord Fist, why did you come to Fengqing Mountain?"

Seeing that he didn't want to explain, Chen Nan didn't want to ask much, after all, everyone has their own secrets, isn't it?

The old man who got the reincarnation of life and death, and had a look at his strength, didn't he respect himself? Didn't even ask a word.

"The old man insisted that I come to apprentice."

Although the tone was a little complaining, Feng Qingyang could hear that Chen Nan was still quite respectful of the old man in his mouth.

"But Elder Gu Taishang?"

Seeing that Chen Nan nodded, Feng Qingyang also glanced at him.

The people who can be recognized by Gu Yaochen are by no means ordinary people.

"Isn't Elder Gu not accepting disciples?"

"This qualification is not a demon against the sky, why did it have a relationship with the old man?"

Looking at the other party looking up and down, what happened to his qualifications? Was there such a ruthlessness back then?

"The old man does not accept disciples, I am his grandson."

Chen Nanji reluctantly said it, although he didn't want to rely on the old man's residual power, but he was under the protection of the rest of the power all the time.

Since you can't hide, then open your heart and accept it gladly, otherwise the other party will think that you are sincerely pretending to be X.

The two of them have a good conversation, at least Chen Nan has been recognized by him.

"Now that you have learned the Overlord Fist, and this inch fist is even more superb, it is obvious that the sect master has recognized your identity as the heir."

Feng Qingyang's tone was a little weird, and even his eyes changed when he looked at Chen Nan.

"But you're too weak to defend this identity."

"Actually, I don't want to be any sect master, it's the old man who wants me to fight."

Chen Nan was extremely helpless, but he also understood the old man's hardship, only as the sect master, could he accept the inheritance of the barbarian gods.

Only in this way can we use the barbarians as a springboard to the Tianyuan Continent.

But he didn't know what a legacy was or what it was.

"If your unbeaten expression is seen by other first-generation disciples, they will have to fight for you."

Feng Qingyang looked at the other party's innocent expression, knowing that he must be deep down in his heart and didn't want to be this sect master at all.

Single-mindedly only want to cultivate, for the powerful, for people like them, it is a fetter.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, they have been fighting openly and secretly for decades for the identity of the heir of the sect master, but you have taken the lead."

"And you, on the contrary, don't look down on it."

After talking for a long time, the black aura on the other party's body spread through cultivation, and Chen Nan knew that Feng Qingyang, who was like a demon god, was about to return.

"If you want to become a sect master, you must be approved by all the Supreme Elders."

"The second is to get the submission of all the first disciples, or defeat him."

"You and I are out of the sect together, although I have been recognized, but I will not release the water, waiting for the day when you defeat me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang was completely demonized, surrounded by black qi, and jumped up to the stone cliff.

"Recognized by many Supreme Elders?"

"Let the first generation of disciples submit? Or beat them? ”

Looking at Feng Qingyang, who disappeared into the cliff, the corners of Chen Nan's mouth twitched, feeling a little pressure.

Feng Qingyang is at least lucky, and Oren also has a mid-life cultivation.

The other three first-generation senior brothers have never even met each other so far, so presumably their cultivation will not be too bad.

Such arrogance, how arrogant is the heart? Want its submission? It's simply impossible.

The only way is to hit you.

But do you have that ability? Or do you say that your cultivation qualifications love them and go against the sky?

Can they complete their hundred-year path of penance in a few years, or even more than ten years?

This pressure is not ordinary, old man, you are too ruthless, right?

In order to make myself strong quickly, at least you can arrange a few opponents for me to surpass in confidence, one is the first generation of disciples?

In other words, it was a hell mode from the beginning, and he couldn't even open up the sea to fight them? What else can you do besides identity?

What's more, the other party is not bad, and the elder disciple is not much inferior to himself.

He is nothing more than the name of the two Supreme Elders, "You are also too painstaking." ”

Shaking his head, even if he knew that this was a hell mode, Chen Nan had to accept that if he wanted to go to the Nine Heavens Jedi, he had to become strong quickly.

And there is not much time left for yourself, if this little difficulty cannot be completed, how can you say that you have not crossed life and death for a hundred years?

Reshaping the meridians comes too quickly, and the end is incomparably quicker.

Chen Nan knew that among them, Master Feng Qingyan must have also suffered great trauma, so much so that after he had just reshaped, the other party returned to Feng Qing Palace.

His face was also much paler, and this kind of method of making something out of nothing made him extremely moved, and the real god-level ability was nothing more than that.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart and walking on the cliff path, this power of ice can also suppress the demonic energy in Feng Qingyang's body, which was never expected.

Although for some reason, after Feng Qingyang fell into the demon, he had such hatred for Shizun, and even said that he pitied himself more than once.

Shaking his head, he walked towards the Fengqing Palace.

Don't look at the barbarian clan is now huge, there are many disciples in the clan, and there are thousands of inner disciples.

The outer disciples are tens of thousands.

But the real barbarians, the core of the people, are only three hundred.

The people who really support the barbarians are still those Supreme Elders, the group of elders.

Elder Taishang is the strongest existence of the sect, they are all top powerhouses, and they don't ask about the world on weekdays, and even the sect master has been in retreat for many years.

The rest of the Supreme Elders are also living in a shallow way, and it is difficult to see them in the past.

All affairs, big and small, were entrusted to the elders under them.

Those first-generation disciples, one by one, retreated or went out to practice, and there were hardly any people to see.

And there are few second-generation disciples.

Even if it is Fengqing Mountain, which is broken by countless disciples on weekdays, the Fengqing Hall behind it is extremely quiet.

Only the core disciples can step into it, but the whole satisfaction, the core disciples are not more than a hundred, which can be said to be extremely quiet.

"Senior brother, can you teach me a few more secrets of eating?"

Before he reached the Fengqing Palace, Ling'er ran over directly, looking at Chen Nan eagerly.

"Why don't you cultivate well and study those things all day long?"

Sometimes, Chen Nan really doesn't understand.

Since Feng Ling'er can become a disciple of the Supreme Elder, there is no doubt that at least he is a person with outstanding qualifications, and at least he can be regarded as a little genius.

But why spend your days in waste, without cultivating at all, if she had her talent, she would have broken through her destiny a long time ago.

People with good qualifications waste their youth wantonly.

People with poor qualifications are desperately trying to catch up, this is the gap, like a chasm, which is difficult to overcome.

"I also have cultivation, okay."

Listening to Chen Nan's lesson-like words, he pursed his mouth, looking like he was already cultivating very hard.

"Well, I'll teach you another dish today."

After some talking, Ling'er folded her fingers and recorded it in her mind word by word.

"Senior brother, you have those spices, can you give me some more?"

After listening, her face showed excitement, and she couldn't wait to run to the mountain immediately, looking at Chen Nan with pitiful eyes.

Her seasoning has been completely consumed, and it has been wasted for so long, and it has long been consumed.

It's not good to make it yourself, and it's far from the fragrance of Chennan's spices.

"Okay, remember to get one for me."

Now the meridian remodeling is also a memorable day.

If it weren't for the thought of opening up the sea of vitality, maybe he would have eaten and drunk a lot.

The Sea of Vitality, the origin of a cultivator's Vitality.

Only by opening up the sea of vitality, the temperament of the yuan becomes the power of the yuan, and then it can truly enter the realm of the sea.

Now that the meridians have been completed, the next thing is to open the sea, and he needs the dove fruit.

I also have to go to the Living Mountain, but I don't know Ao Xingchi, it's not certain whether this Supreme Elder can cut his love.

He wants to open up the sea of vitality so much, he has been swimming on the edge of life and death in the past few years, and he can't wait to open up the sea of vitality immediately.

But in the end, I still suppressed the strong impulse in my heart.

Although this is already the last step, it is also the hardest step.

It is no less difficult to open up than to reshape the meridians.

The pain is also very tolerable and has to be treated with caution.

The physical body still needs to adapt, the strength also needs to be precipitated, and the realm also needs to be stabilized, and in the end, under the trade-off, I have to give up unrealistic ideas.

Cultivation is to go against the sky, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness, and even a small rush will lead to unimaginable consequences.

If the state of mind can't keep up with the growth of strength, you will eventually have to go astray and go farther and farther.

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'll leave you a copy when the time comes."

After getting what she wanted, Feng Ling'er turned into a wind and completely disappeared in front of her eyes.

"I don't know who will be unlucky this time."

Looking at the elated Ling'er, Chen Nan shook his head.

Someone carries the weight for you, and that's what you want.

has a beloved master, holding it in the palm of her hand for fear of flying, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, she can cast her lawlessness.

Who would dare to say half a word? Even the Supreme Elders have to be spoiled.

As long as it's not too excessive, turn a blind eye.

Although there are also two Supreme Elders behind Chennan, they have even been recognized by the sect master and the barbarian god.

But he knew that all this was because of strength, and if he couldn't meet the requirements, even if he couldn't afford to bear the heavy task of reviving the glory of the barbarians.

So, if you miss the inheritance of the barbarian gods, how can you go to the Tian Yuan Continent?

This identity is a symbol of strength, a manifestation of responsibility, and the first step towards Tianyuan.

Therefore, no one can carry the weight for him to move forward, this is his own way, even the old man, he can only provide countless divine medicines within his ability.

Chen Nan also knew that his own strength was the foundation of strength, and he didn't think too much about relying on external forces.

Otherwise, he would not be alone, so he would dare to break into Luolan, and he would choose to experience alone.