Now although Ning Lin's strength is extraordinary, he has accepted three giant beasts, as well as four venerables such as Zhang Lin and Dao Xianmen Fengming, but these are far from enough!

The Ten Thousand Swords Gate was like a mountain blocking in front of Ning Lin, and it couldn't be bypassed no matter what. Even if Ning Lin can really break the seal one day, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will inevitably hunt down and kill him all over the world, and one of the parties between himself and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect must completely fall! If you want to live freely, you can only have the capital to fight with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect by constantly accumulating strength and taking these elders and disciples of the Narcissus Sect as the foundation!

Therefore, this sect master Ning Lin is the only one who should be the master! Only when he becomes the door master can he better select outstanding disciples in the whole sect for training, so that he can counterattack the Ten Thousand Swords Gate in the future.

"Okay, it's going to be ten years! After ten years, the master can enter the Linglong Pagoda and practice wholeheartedly!" Ning Lin replied.

After a long time, Ning Lin walked out of the Linglong Tower, but this time only he and the door master Zhishui people came out of the tower, and the others even including the three giant beasts stayed in the tower to practice.

Half a month later, Ning Lin was ready, embarked on the journey alone, and drove the immortal boat straight to Jigu Mountain!

However, Ning Lin seemed to be only one person at this time, but there were many people in the Linglong Pagoda hanging in the air in his sea of consciousness who were cultivating diligently. There are as many as five Void Breaking Venerables alone, as well as three giant beasts, and as for the Purple Mansion, Tongmai, and Cultivation Stage Immortals, there are more than two thousand people. Among these people, in addition to the remaining disciples of the Dao Immortal Sect, foodies, Tongtian, Mei Niang and others all entered the tower to practice, and nearly a thousand outstanding disciples selected by the Water Stopping Immortal Sect in recent years also entered it.

In the Linglong Pagoda, not only is the vitality of heaven and earth sufficient, but also a hundredfold growth rate, and these people's cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

The Water Stop Gate was only a few days away from Jigu Mountain, and Ning Lin saw Jigu Mountain from a distance after three days. I saw that Jigu Mountain stretched for thousands of miles, just like a long dragon flying to the sky, the mountains in the mountains overlapped, and the peaks were accumulated, like the waves rushing, and the huge waves were empty.

Ning Lin controlled the immortal boat and slowly approached Jigu Mountain.

Countless disciples of all races inside and outside the Bone Mountain were cultivating, slaying endless white bones. If you are lucky, you can get bone beads to increase your cultivation, but if you are unlucky, you will be empty-handed, and those who are unlucky will be surrounded and killed by white bones, and finally turn into one of them to increase your strength for the Bone Mountain.

On the periphery of Jigu Mountain, there are mostly disciples of the blood coagulation stage of various clans, and when they see the huge immortal boat in the sky, they all know that the person who comes is at least a master of the vein, and they all sigh for it, and they don't know how many years they have to practice before they can become a master of the vein!

If they knew that Ning Lin, the real person of the Purple Mansion on the Xianzhou at this time, had only been practicing for more than twenty years, I am afraid that many people would completely break the idea of cultivation and go home honestly to be an ordinary person!

The immortal boat descended slowly, but it was not these white bones that Ning Lin wanted to embarrass the periphery. These white bones and the bone beads on their bodies were far less useful to Ning Lin than a spar. It's just that back then, my father would rather hend than cultivate in the blood condensation period, and he killed step by step from the periphery, and if he wanted to find the cliff at that time, he could only walk up again.

When the immortal boat descended, Ning Lin didn't bother to make a move on these white bones on the periphery, asked his father to show the way, and summoned Zhang Lin to open the way, and the three of them walked towards the depths of the Bone Mountain step by step.

The strength of these white bones on the periphery is only the same as that of the martial artists in the blood coagulation stage, with Zhang Lin, a half-step golden pill, these white bones have turned into ashes with a wave of his hand, and countless bone beads have been left behind, Ning Lin and the others are too lazy to pick them up.

In just an hour, everyone has walked into the hinterland of Jigu Mountain. The strength of the white bones that appeared at this time was already equivalent to that of an immortal in the Cultivation Period, but it was also unable to stop the footsteps of Ning Lin and the others.

Ning Qiu walked behind, and gradually found the familiar scenery back then, thinking about getting closer and closer to his wife Jie'er, Ning Qiu was inevitably excited.

"It's that cave...... Ning Qiu pointed to a cave under a hill of nearly 100 meters and said excitedly: "Back then, I was injured by a bear-shaped beast bone, and I hid in that cave, who knew that there was a more powerful snake-shaped beast bone hidden in the cave!"

Ning Lin slammed his palm on the hundred-meter-high mountain, only to hear a loud bang, and after a burst of smoke and dust, the hundred-meter hill was gone, leaving only a cave nearly a thousand meters long.

And in the deepest part of the cave, a snake-shaped beast bone of nearly 100 meters was looking up at the sky, he didn't know what was happening, could it be the punishment of heaven? Otherwise, how could the cave where he had been for thousands of years disappear?

"That's it......"

Hearing his father's words, Ning Lin's killing intent turned into a giant hand, and he grabbed this nearly 100-meter-long snake-shaped beast bone out of the air.

Under Ning Lin's giant hands, the serpentine beast bone had no room for resistance at all, and was thrown in front of him.

After all, the serpentine beast bone that had just regained its freedom could be regarded as the king within ten miles of the surrounding area, and when he saw these human races in front of him, he still wanted to resist. Ning Lin's big hand condensed with killing intent suddenly fell from the sky, and he was about to slap this snake-shaped beast bone into powder to avenge his father.

"Slow ......" Ning Qiu stopped Ning Lin and said: "Although it almost killed me back then, I wouldn't have met your mother without it, speaking of which, this serpentine beast bone can be regarded as a matchmaker between me and your mother, don't hurt his life!"

Ning Lin nodded, showing mercy to his subordinates, but pressed it to the ground. A snake-shaped beast bone is just half a point stronger than an ant on the side of the road for Ning Lin, and whether to kill or not is just a matter of his thoughts.

Since his father said that he was a matchmaker, Ning Lin was not easy to kill, but took out a yellow spar and threw it to the snake beast bone.

The serpentine beast bone has lived for thousands of years, and it has already opened its mind, and it was pressed to the ground by Ning Lin, not daring to move again. However, when it saw the yellow spar flying, although it had never seen a yellow spar, it knew that it was a good thing just from the heaven and earth vitality it emanated. He didn't even care about Ning Lin's giant hand on his body, and struggled to swallow the yellow spar in one gulp.

Ning Lin shook his head and smiled slightly, this snake-shaped beast bone can be regarded as having some eyesight, but Ning Lin can only help him get here, with the qualifications of this snake-shaped beast bone, it is not enough for Ning Lin to enter the Linglong Pagoda for further cultivation.

"The cliff I fell off back then is not far from here......" Ning Qiu pointed to the northwest.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ning Lin and the others came to the place where Ning Qiu fell off the cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down, bursts of white mist were swirling, bottomless, I really don't know how Ning Qiu saved his life after falling.

"Let's go down and take a look...... Ning Lin's strength is extraordinary, no matter what beasts and murderers there are under him, Ning Lin doesn't care at all.

"Okay! I just remember that I seemed to have fallen into a waterhole, and then I fell into a coma, and when I woke up again, I saw your mother in a cave, and I want to see what it looks like down there!" Standing on the edge of the cliff, Ning Qiu looked at the cliff and thought of his wife again, and couldn't help but shout: "Jie'er, I'm here......"

Although Ning Qiu has been cultivating hard all these years, he is only in the late stage of cultivating gods, and he can't fly in the air yet. And there was a lot of fog under the cliff, Ning Lin didn't worry about his father, so he simply let his father re-enter the Linglong Pagoda and let him come out when it was safe.

Ning Qiu still remembers that his wife Jie'er was at least in the cultivation period, and more than 20 years have passed, and I don't know what happened to my wife now. But back then, his wife warned him that if he didn't come to her until the Purple Mansion Period, it could be seen that this cliff was by no means a good place, and he didn't want to make trouble for his son, so he entered the Linglong Pagoda according to his words.

Ning Lin and Zhang Lin can be regarded as the strongest people in the entire Sealed Land, even if there are thousands of troops and horses under the cliff, they have the confidence to kill back and forth.

The two of them walked out of the cliff step by step, descending slowly, and in a moment they were already deep in the white mist.

As soon as he entered the fog, there was a white mist in front of him, and Ning Lin's eyesight couldn't see three meters away. Ning Lin immediately released his divine sense, but found that his divine consciousness was also controlled in the mist, and it could only be released ten meters away.

Ning Lin frowned slightly, and sent a voice to Zhang Lin: "Be careful, the divine sense is limited in the fog, I'm afraid this is not a naturally generated fog, but a formation!"

Zhang Lin agreed, paying attention to the movements around him, so as not to be attacked.

Although it is said that Zhang Lin has no opponent in the entire sealed land, except for Ning Lin. Since there can be a Ning Lin in the sealed land, and there is a spiritual treasure like the Linglong Pagoda, it is difficult to say that there will not be a second genius here, be careful!

The two of them slowly descended a few hundred meters, only to feel a shock under their feet, as if something was blocking the bottom, making it impossible for the two to continue their descent.

Ning Lin tried to step on a few feet, and found that it should be a protective array, but this protective array is not strong, not to mention Ning Lin, even an ordinary immortal in the cultivation period can easily break it. Back then, his father Ning Qiu should have also encountered this layer of protective array, but Ning Qiu fell from a cliff several hundred meters high, and the force of the fall was enough to break this protective array before he fell.

With a slight kick, Ning Lin stepped out of a one-foot-diameter hole in the protective array, and Zhang Lin drilled into the hole one after another, and continued to fly downward.

It was a white mist nearly 100 meters thick, and then the fog gradually faded, and the divine sense was much less suppressed, and it could be released about 100 meters.

"Huh, it seems that someone is coming?" Zhang Lin pointed in the distance, and a black shadow was flying towards the two of them through the fog.

"Let's hide first and see who is coming!" Ning Lin didn't know who was below, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he avoided Zhang Lin aside.

The person who came was actually a human race, but only in the middle of the channel. Ning Lin and Zhang Lin restrained their breath, of course that person couldn't detect it. But the hole that Ning Lin broke was quickly discovered by the visitor, and after looking at the size of the hole, the man said to himself: "The unlucky ghost fell again......?"

After saying that, he didn't continue to stay, all the way down, and searched for a while in the waterhole under the cliff, but found nothing, and the man didn't care. There are not a hundred but eighty humans and beasts that fall from this cliff every year, and he has long been used to it.

Nearly 1,000 meters of cliffs, even if they can fall into the pool in the end, no more than 30% of them survive, most of them have sunk to the bottom of the pool to feed the fish. The people who came thought that another unlucky ghost had fed the fish, but they did not look carefully, and turned away.

"Follow him......" Ning Lin transmitted a message to Zhang Lin, and the two carefully hid their bodies and followed the person about a hundred meters behind.

Ning Lin and Zhang Lin followed the man out of the misty area quickly, but they didn't expect that there was a hole here!

In the surrounding cliffs nearly a thousand meters high, there is a plain of nearly 100 square kilometers!

The plains are covered with green grass, and a small river is like a jade belt that divides the whole whole from south to north. On the south side of the river, the roads and wooden houses form a village, and from time to time there are figures passing by on the path, like a paradise.

The person who went to investigate just now did not stop on the south side of the small river, but flew directly across the small river and rushed to the north bank of the small river.

Because of the figure, Ning Lin and Zhang Lin didn't dare to follow the person anymore, so they fell down carefully and quietly sneaked into a small village.

As soon as I entered the village, I heard a dog barking. Hundreds of strong men with weapons poured out of nearly 100 households in the small village, surrounding Ning Lin and Zhang Lin in the center.

Ning Lin and Zhang Lin were also careless, they had already used their divine senses to probe, and the highest cultivation in this small village was only in the middle of the Tongmai period, but they didn't expect the dog's nose to be so smart and found the two of them.

Although Xingzang was exposed, the two had no intention of killing people. Ning Lin's mother Wu Jie may be in this secret place, who knows what her identity is here, if she knows the people of this small village, but she is here to kill, wouldn't it make her mother embarrassed?

"Fellow villagers, my two brothers just want to go into the village to ask for a glass ......of water to drink," Ning Lin said with a smile to the villagers around him.

"Who are you? I have basically seen nearly 40,000 people in the forty-nine villages of the Hidden Dragon Secret Land, why haven't I seen you? Could it be that you are from outside?"

Ning Lin touched his nose, he didn't expect that everyone in this secret place knew each other, and he didn't leave himself a chance to lie at all, so he could only tell the truth and said, "Yes, we are indeed looking for people from outside, I don't know if this big brother knows Wu Jie?"

"Wu Jie?"

"Miss Wu?"

Hundreds of village names seemed to know this name, and looked at Ning Lin with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Do you know Wu Jie?" asked Ning Lin eagerly. Since he was born, Ning Lin has not seen his mother, maybe he can see it today, how can Ning Lin not be excited!

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with the young lady?" asked the Master with a dark face.

"I am Wu Jie's son, and I am here to find my mother today......"

"Impossible! You're lying!" the Venerable Master shouted at Ning Lin and shouted, "Who in the secret land doesn't know that Miss Wu has never been married so far, how can there be a son as big as you......?

Hundreds of village celebrities flocked to Ning Lin and Zhang Lin to capture them.

Zhang Lin was startled, and just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Ning Lin's voice: "Don't resist, let them catch it." I knew my mother when I heard what they meant, and if I really hurt them, I would make my mother angry. We don't know anyone here, and we can't find anyone at all, so let's go to the Martial God Temple!"

Seeing that Ning Shuang and Zhang Lin did not resist, the villagers were a little puzzled, if these two people were lying, why should they resist it, so that they would be able to arrest these simple villagers and make it difficult for them to start.

It was the Tongmai Master who spoke: "Regardless of whether what they say is true or not, escort them to the Martial God Temple, and you will be in charge!"

After speaking, the two of them found a rope, tied Ning Lin and Zhang Lin's hands, picked ten more villagers, and escorted Ning Lin and Zhang Lin to the river.

It seems that the Martial God Temple in these mouths should be on the north bank of the Xiaohe River.

Ning Lin and Zhang Lin honestly followed these villagers to the shore, and the master shouted to the bank of the river: "I don't know the value of today, Wu Mingjun and the villagers of Thirty-one Village caught two outsiders, saying that they knew Miss Wu Jie, we specially escorted these two to the Martial God Temple, and asked the elders to deal with them!"

A figure appeared on the other side of the river nearly thirty meters wide, and replied loudly: "Today, I, Wu Mingli, will lead my brothers to take turns to ......" After this person finished speaking, several more figures appeared, standing behind Wu Mingli.

"I've seen Senior Brother Mingli!"

Wu Mingli and the others flew over the river in the air, landed in front of Ning Lin and the others, looked at Ning Lin and Zhang Lin, and said, "Okay, let the other villagers go back, you and I will go to the Martial God Temple together!"

"Yes!" Wu Mingjun nodded in response, turned around and told the villagers to go back to the village first.

Ning Lin saw that the six people who came over with Wu Mingli were all flying in the flesh, so it could be seen that at least they were all Tongmai Venerables. I didn't expect that in this secret realm, the Venerable Master of Tongmai could only be reduced to a person standing guard and sentry, if it was spread out, I am afraid that it would surprise the world, could it be that this Martial God Temple was even stronger than asking the Immortal Gate?

Wu Mingli waved his hand, and two guards from each stepped forward to escort Ning Lin and Zhang Lin, soared into the air, and crossed the river.

As soon as he crossed the river, Ning Lin couldn't help but look around, but unfortunately, only a hundred meters from the shore was a layer of white fog that blocked his vision. This white mist was the same as the white mist that Ning Lin encountered when he fell off the cliff, it actually had the effect of suppressing his divine sense, and Ning Lin couldn't see the scenery behind the white fog at all.

"Look at what you see, go quickly!" Wu Mingli shouted when he saw Ning Lin and Zhang Lindong looking around.

Several guards pushed Ning Lin and Zhang Lin violently and sped up.

If it weren't for Ning Lin's transmission, Zhang Lin would almost turn his face on the spot. Even in Wanjianmen, no one dared to be so arrogant to him, but he didn't expect that someone here would be unreasonable to him.

"Hmph!" Zhang Lin snorted dissatisfiedly, and said secretly: You will look good in a while!

Ning Lin was a little excited when he thought that he would be able to see his mother soon, and he didn't pay attention to the rudeness of these people at all, and quickly entered the white mist with a few people.

Although the white fog was thick, the area of this valley was limited, and it was impossible to set up a large area of white fog, but in a moment, a few people walked out of the white fog. In front of you, there is a palace-like building, under the sunlight, the jade under your feet is more and more green, and the glazed tiles on the buildings in the distance reflect the golden light.

Ning Lin and Zhang Lin didn't say much, and let Wu Mingli and Wu Mingjun escort themselves along the path paved with jade to a side hall.

When he came to the door of the side hall, Ning Lin saw a plaque hanging outside the door of the hall, with three big black characters written on it: Supervision Yuan!

Wu Mingli stood in front of the door, clasped his hands into fists, and shouted loudly: "Wu Mingli, the leader of the guards on duty today, asks to see the Elder of the Supervision!"

"Come in!" said the door of the temple as the door slowly opened.

"Yes!" Wu Mingli nodded in response, and ordered a few guards to escort Ning Lin and Zhang Lin into the main hall.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw an old man sitting in the middle of the main hall, with extraordinary momentum, looking at everyone in the audience with cold eyes.

"Elder Qiqi Xinyuan, today the thirty-first village caught two outsiders, how to deal with it, please show the elder!"

"Since it was captured by the Thirty-One Village, let them take the Divine Worm first and place it in the Thirty-first Village!" the Nobuhara elder said coldly.

Ning Lin didn't expect these people to deal with themselves so hastily. I came to find my mother's whereabouts, how could I settle down in that thirty villages?

Seeing that Elder Nobuhara is only a Purple Mansion cultivator, maybe he is not the person in charge here, it seems that if he wants to find his mother, he has to make some big moves to provoke the person in charge here.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the rope tied to Ning Lin's hand shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground. Zhang Lin on the other side was already a little impatient, and a Zifu real person also wanted to dispose of himself at will, it was just a joke! Casually dissolved the rope in his hand and stood behind Ning Lin, as long as Ning Lin gave an order, these people present were afraid that they would be unlucky.

Ning Lin still saluted first and then soldiers, and arched his hand to the letter on the stage and said: "I'm here to find my mother, and I also ask this fairy friend to make it convenient!"

"Hmph, self-righteousness! Dare to use force in the Martial God Realm, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!" Elder Xinyuan didn't look closely at Ning Lin and Zhang Lin's cultivation at all, in his opinion, even if the Void Breaking Venerable arrived here, he would be more honest. And Ning Lin and Zhang Lin seemed to be young, and they couldn't have any ability, and they didn't bother to ask who Ning Lin was looking for, and shouted: "Come on, arrest him in prison and lock him up for a month, see if he dares to be rude in my supervision institute!"

"Yes!" Dozens of figures rushed out from the shadows around the main hall and pounced on Ning Lin and Zhang Lin.

"Zhang Lin, just don't hurt their lives!" Ning Lin saw that these people were all cultivators in the Tongmai period, so he didn't bother to make a move at all, and he was afraid that Zhang Lin would not be light or serious, and he would die, but it would be difficult to speak, so he instructed.

"Yes!" Zhang Lin agreed and greeted him.

To deal with these mere masters, Zhang Lin didn't need to release his artistic conception at all, and he didn't even take out his sword, just with one hand, one palm, he instantly knocked all these dozens of people to the ground, even Wu Mingli and Wu Mingjun were not spared. Even because of the disrespect to him just now, he suffered a little more.

After cleaning up these people, Zhang Lin stepped in front of Elder Xinyuan and laughed coldly: "Old man, do you really think you are a character?

Seeing that Zhang Lin easily leveled dozens of subordinates, he was not necessarily able to win in the face of the siege of dozens of Tongmai Venerables, which showed that the strength of the people who came was far superior to his own, so he was inevitably a little flustered, stood up, stepped back step by step, and said sharply: "You, what do you want to do? This is the Martial God Realm Supervision Academy, and our dean is the Void Breaking Venerable......

"Hmph, Void Breaker, I'm so scared! Do you know that there are a few Void Breaker Venerables who have died under my hands, and there are not many more than him!" Zhang Lin pressed forward step by step, and Elder Nobuhara could only retreat step by step.

"Zhang Lin......" Ning Lin stopped Zhang Lin softly, stepped forward, and said to Xinyuan: "I won't embarrass you, call your principal here!"

"Okay! When the dean comes, let's see if you are still arrogant!"

Before Xinyuan could send a signal, a figure had already floated in outside the door. As a Void Breaking Venerable, his divine sense can envelop a hundred miles in a radius, and there is a fight in the Supervision Yuan, how can he not know as the president of the Supervision Yuan.

He didn't care about it originally, but after catching two outsiders, this kind of thing happened several times a year in the Martial God Realm. However, when dozens of deacons were easily defeated by Zhang Lin, he couldn't calm down.

Looking carefully at that Zhang Lin, although he is not very old, his strength is not bad, and he has broken the strength of the Venerable Venerable, and if he does not come forward again, if he is beaten into a mess by Zhang Lin of the Supervision Yuan, his own dean will also have a dull face.