Yang Nan looked at Bu Xu, and finally felt that Bu Xu's sudden acceptance of disciples this time had a lot to do with the tasks he would have to face in the future of the six sects!

He is not a fool, why would Bu Xuan suddenly take himself as an apprentice?

It's nothing more than fancy the potential in himself! The authentic disciple of Kunlun has always been powerful in the world, if he can't be ten with one, where is he worthy of inheriting Kunlun?

Kunlun disciple has always been domineering, from the Qingya Patriarch to the current head, which disciple will swallow his anger and be bullied?

Domineering! Insolent! I mean providence! More domineering than the hegemon!

This is the tradition of Kunlun!!

'Infinite potential coupled with the temperament of self-esteem, such a disciple can create an immortal Kunlun!' Yang Nan suddenly understood that all this he had experienced was a test of whether he was qualified to be an authentic heir!

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, there are only a few dozen Venerables, and each Venerable is extremely strong! Only the authentic lineage can be regarded as a true disciple of the Kunlun Sect!

It can be seen how difficult it is to become an authentic heir?

If he can't pacify the Demon Valley, cower at the Li family, and stagnate in strength, even if he dies at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Bu Xuan won't look at him more!

Bu Xuan must have been secretly watching everything he had experienced before! As long as Yang Nan was a little cowardly, he would die in vain!

"Okay, Master, I'll visit these seven places one by one in the future!" Yang Nan raised his head, his shining eyes full of fearlessness! If there is a step in the future, what are the six major factions he is afraid of?

Master wouldn't let those old monsters kill him, would he?

"Are you not afraid of the six major sects and the top ten masters in the world?" said faintly.

Yang Nan laughed: "I'm afraid of what it does, isn't my master also one of the top ten masters of the Daomen?"

Compared to the background, in terms of power, will the Kunlun faction be worse than them?

Bu Xuan smiled faintly, looked at Yang Lan and said: "The overlord Xuanhuang has entered my hands, if he wants to come to ask for it, he will ask him to come to Kunlun by himself!"

Bu Xuan didn't look at the seven grandmasters on the ground who were like dead dogs, turned around and flew towards Kunlun Mountain with Yang Nan's hand, Yang Nan felt that his hand was held by a soft palm that was as cold as snow, and a cold air came from that palm, making him shudder involuntarily!

This cold aura suddenly turned into a warm mana, and it went straight into the soul, and Yang Nan's empty spiritual aperture suddenly gained such a mana, and most of his injuries were healed in an instant!

Yang Nan raised his eyes in surprise and looked at his domineering master, only to see that she was still silent.

The fairy mountain is lonely, and the Kunlun peaks, which used to be bustling and extraordinary, seem to have quieted down all of a sudden!

The retreat of the void is even faster and incoherent, as fast as lightning flashes!

"Master, where are you taking me?" Just as he was stunned, the lotus flower had already flown to the front of the Kunlun Lingxiao Peak Patriarch Palace!

Ling Xiao Peak, Patriarch Palace!

It is the residence of the heads of Kunlun in the past dynasties, here is the soul of Kunlun, and it is also the spiritual seat of the ancestors of Kunlun in the past dynasties!

For thousands of years, every authentic descendant has been revered as an ancestor by the disciples of later generations! Every authentic descendant has had an earth-shattering experience, whether they ascend or fall, there will be a spiritual seat left here as a memorial!

The mountains of Kunlun are like dragons, and the Lingxiao Hall is the dragon's mouth of this divine dragon! In the mouth of this divine dragon, a majestic palace stands in the wind, and its magnificence and grandeur cannot even be compared to the imperial city of the emperor of the world......

Yang Nan has been in the Kunlun faction for several years, and it is the first time he has seen such a dazzling immortal palace, and he is secretly amazed in his heart.

The weather here is the center of the Kunlun sect! When any monk arrives here, he can't help but feel a little reverence!

Bu Xuan lightly grasped Yang Nan's hand and slowly walked into the Patriarch Palace, seeing his surprised expression, he said lightly: "The Patriarch Hall has been expanded by dozens of generations of disciples, and it has today's scale, this hall is vast and boundless, it can be promoted or hidden, it is already a few points higher than your Tianyuan Divine Rune, don't be surprised." ”

Yang Nan nodded, with countless outrageously powerful people, what is the surprise of refining an immortal spirit treasure in thousands of years? If it weren't for the fact that the innate spiritual energy had been exhausted when the world was opened, it would not be unusual to refine the innate spirit treasure artifact!

The Patriarch's Hall is vast and boundless, but he only falls to the door and chooses to walk in, Yang Nan saw that there are countless heavy buildings and halls, and the road seems to be long and boundless, so he can't help asking: "Master, why don't you fly? This road is so long, when will it take to finish?"

Bu Xuan turned his head, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "When the ancestor hall was completed, the statues of the ancestors of the Kunlun dynasties were erected below, and the statues of the ancestors of the thirteen thousand and fifty-nine ancestors formed a 'God Killing Extinction Array', so far, no one has dared to fly in the sky, why don't you give it a try?"

'Give it a try?' Yang Nan looked at the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky above the Patriarch Palace, and there was a trace of terrifying Heaven and Earth Origin Spiritual Power faintly fluctuating in them, and the hairs on his back stood on end, and there was a chill in his heart!

"Master, you are clearly plotting against me!" Yang Nan's face was full of resentment, this newly recognized master's intentions were too sinister, and he was clearly telling himself to die!

Bu Xuan was silent and did not answer, and took him to walk slowly, this ancestral hall seemed to be vast and boundless, but every step he took, he stepped over a heavy hall, and its magic made Yang Nan secretly speechless.

Each patriarch statue is lifelike, or Taoist or vulgar, sitting or standing, happy and angry, waving a sword with open arms, and the movements are all flexible and vivid, as if they are still alive, when Yang Nan stepped into a heavy hall, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Huh? This one is clearly not a statue, this ...... It's a real !!."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a young man sitting upright with his eyes closed on his left, and he was very surprised in his heart: this young man's face was as colorful as jade, his expression was delicate and vivid, and he was meditating with the magic trick, as if he was in the realm of being out of his body!

Although the expressions of the other ancestor statues are realistic, the materials are taken from various spirit stones and spirit irons, and they definitely will not have the feeling of real flesh and blood!

The skin of this ancestor statue is exactly the same as that of a real person, as if he has fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and a thought suddenly jumped out of Yang Nan's heart, and he exclaimed: "Qingya Patriarch!"

Buxu stopped slightly, took Yang Nan to the statue of the young man slowly, looked at Yang Nan and nodded: "Yes! This is the body of the world's number one master Qingya Patriarch two thousand years ago! It's just that the patriarch's soul doesn't know where to go, but the body lives here forever!"

Yang Nan solemnly bowed down and said: "With the domineering behavior of this ancestor thousands of years ago, I am prosperous in Kunlun today, and the ancestor will be left behind for future generations, which really makes the juniors fascinated." "If you want to talk about which sage in the Kunlun faction can make Yang Nan so admired, in addition to the patriarch of the founding faction, there is only this legendary Qingya patriarch who fixed Kunlun with a sword!

Buxu smiled indifferently and said: "You and he will be successful in the future, so you will go down the mountain and travel in all directions, if you can find the soul of the Qingya Patriarch, this Kunlun head will also belong to you!"

'Master?' Yang Nan was taken aback and said, "Master, aren't you joking? Patriarch Qingya has been missing for more than 2,000 years, how can you still be in this world? You are clearly embarrassing me again!"

A Xuanyan Divine Sword can make him an inner disciple, and if he recovers the Ancestral Divine Soul, it will not be surprising that he will become the head of Kunlun!

But how would a soul without a physical body not turn into nothingness for more than 2,000 years?

It's simply not possible......

Bu Xuan shook his head and said: "The Divine Soul Stone is not broken, and the Qingya Patriarch must not be dead, but my Kunlun disciples have traveled all over the world, but they have not been able to find the Patriarch's Divine Soul, which is really a headache." ”

Yang Nanke was not interested in this kind of mysterious thing, and said with a smile: "Since the death news is undecided, I think we will find it one day in the future, but what does this have to do with us? ”

Bu Xuan turned his head and stared at him until he saw Yang Nan incomprehensible, and then said slowly: "Since you are in charge of the Seventy-two Demon Valley, this matter has nothing to do with you and has become very important. ”

Yang Nan was stunned and shouted, "What, Master, you don't want me to find the soul of the Qingya Patriarch, right?"

Bu Xuan nodded lightly, and said lightly: "You are in charge of the Demon Valley, you are taking over the legacy of the Qingya Patriarch, and it is your duty to retrieve his divine soul, which is one of the prices I pay for accepting you as an apprentice, but you try your best to find it, if you can achieve the Venerable as soon as possible, maybe you don't have to look for it again." ”

"Uh!" "Either find the ancestral soul, or achieve the Venerable, as long as you can become the authentic heir of the sect, Yang Nan immediately swallowed the words of regret back into his stomach, he could see that Bu Xuan accepted him as an apprentice, and the price he paid must be a lot!

If it weren't for the lack of steps today, would I still have a chance to enter this Kunlun Mountain?

"Master...... Thank you ......."

Bu Xuan turned his head, and a trace of fluctuation seemed to flash in his ice eyes, and then disappeared.

In the ancestral hall, the head of Kunlun looked at dozens of Venerable Kunlun and many inner disciples, his expression was very different from his previous relaxed appearance, the hall was full of Kunlun disciples, but no one dared to say a word!

On the ancestral hall, dense shrines are covered with altars, and each tablet represents a Kunlun Venerable!

In front of the countless Kunlun Patriarch Spirit Seats, the disciples didn't even dare to gasp!

Li Yun and the other disciples knelt under the patriarch's tablet with a depressed expression, needless to say, they had vaguely known that they and the others would not escape the catastrophe!

Xuanxu Zhenren held the sword and said coldly: "The inner disciples Li Yun, Fang Wen, and Lonely Han, colluded with foreign enemies to murder their fellow disciples, and from now on, they will abolish their cultivation, erase their Taoist divine sense, drive them out of Kunlun Mountain, and they will never be allowed to enter the mountain. ”

The head of the sect, who has always been smiling, was full of solemnity at this time, the Venerable was silent, and the inner disciples were even more chilled in their hearts, the head spoke, which one dared to object?

Li Yun and the three of them were like ashes, no one thought that the head of the family would be so decisive, and he would completely block the road of the three of them without asking a word!

However, in front of many uncles and ancestors, how dare they say a word?

"Law Enforcement Venerable, you can start!" Xuanxu Zhenren decided the fate of Li Yun and the others with one sentence!