Taiyin Sect.

In the early morning, Ye Ning's residence.

Ahan pushed the door and saw Ye Ning in the courtyard in surprise. "Have you finally got out of seclusion?" Ahan smiled and said, "You have been troubled by Taiyin Sect in the past four years."

Ye Ning looked at the boy wearing the moon-white monk's robe. Although he had not seen him for four years, he had a strange familiarity. He smiled and said, "What does Ahan mean? I have been in seclusion for the past four years and have not done anything out of the ordinary."

Ahan said, "In the past four years, you have passed the immortal tribulation every now and then, and you are still like a person who is fine? Do you know that the entire Taiyin Sect is stimulated by your crazy tribulation, and your enthusiasm for cultivation is increasing. Unfortunately, there are a few old men who take you as an example and want to resist the immortal tribulation that can't be delayed anymore. As a result, they all died."

Ye Ning spread his hands and said, "This is no wonder Ye. Due to the limitation of his cultivation, my immortal power has never been strong and has become the biggest shortcoming. The relic of the mountain is about to be opened, so I have to prepare early to improve my cultivation to the realm of the ninth-grade fairy."

"Not bad, not bad." Ahan praised: "Your current strength seems to have not changed much at first glance than four years ago, but once you fall into a stalemate, you will definitely win the final victory at this moment. With the little monk's understanding of the Northern Region, you can be considered invincible at the same level. For example, Xi's disciples of two-star forces such as Shang, you have already surpassed too many. However, Xi's disciples of three-star and four-star forces cannot be reasonably inferred that those monsters can almost all fight higher-level battles. As for the young palace master of the Beiming Immortal Palace, tsk, that is almost a future emperor who once used the cultivation of the ancestor immortal to kill Xiaocheng God! Of course, you have nothing to be afraid of, at least, they have no treasure of luck!"

After hearing this, Ye Ning had a little understanding of the young generation of the Northern Region. He said calmly: "A mere piece of broken things is not worth mentioning. By the way, have Ahan seen that young palace master?"

"No." Ahan shook his head and said, "The Thirteen Prefectures in the Northern Region, the Maoyuan Prefecture where we are now is the most remote. The cultivation environment is relatively backward, and there is only a three-star power. What is the identity of the young palace master of the Beiming Immortal Palace? How could he come to such a place where birds do not shit? Although the little monk has never seen him, there are many rumors about him. This person's surname is Tunmi, his name is Ruofei, and he is a genius of the Kua clan. It is said that he is two feet tall, with a hideous face, bloodthirsty and fighting. Tunmi Ruofei's most brilliant record is that he once easily killed a god ancestor of an old one-star power, and fought with a great success god head-on for more than a dozen moves, but he has never lost!"

"So fierce?!" Ye Ning was a little surprised. He thought that Yangming's realm of the corpse clan should be the peak god, but in real battle, Yangming may not be the opponent of a great god in the fairy world. After all, the finished product cannot be compared with a steady battle. However, it is surprising that Tun Mi Ruofei can actually draw in a short time with the Ancestral Immortal Realm and such an existence! At the beginning, when facing Yangming, Ye Ning predicted that he would not be able to fight three moves! "Ahan, what's the outcome if you fight with him?"

"Haha." Ahan smiled and said, "Brother Ye is very proud of the little monk. The Kua clan is a natural fighting race, and each one is almost invincible at the same level. After entering the ruins, if you encounter Tunmi, run away quickly. The two of us combined are not enough for him to kill. Of course, it is best not to provoke those three of the four-star forces."

Ye Ning kept frowning. It seemed that after entering the mountain relic, his combat power could not even be in the first echelon.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ye Ning has never been a person who wants to save face. Living is the greatest victory.

"You," Ahan patted Ye Ning on the shoulder and said, "Don't be too frustrated. If we join forces, it will be enough to sweep!"

Ye Ning looked at his smirk, as if he had a premonition that the evil monk was about to do something. He quickly changed the subject and said, "What's wrong with Ahan coming today?"

Ahan said, "The little monk didn't come just today. The little monk has been here for a month, but you just came out of seclusion today."

"Ah. Is there anything urgent?"

"Ghost Kui notified us that we will go to the Guyuan Sect in three days."

"So urgent? There is still half a year left. If you use the interstate teleportation array, you can reach the entrance of the ruins in just two months."

"Fifteen days later, the Gu Yuan Sect will organize a quota battle, and the deadline will not be waiting." Ahan said: "Today, the monk is ready to force you to wake you up. Fortunately, you know what you are. Haha."

"hehe."

"Let's go. You pack up and go see the ghost aoi."

"There is nothing to clean up, let's go."

The two of them paused and flew towards the courtyard where Gui Kui lived in seclusion.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the courtyard. Stepping into it, the scenery was still the same. When Ye Ning walked through the pool, the seven soul-tailed soul-devouring fish, who had been swimming happily, ran away in fear, and was startled by the blue waves of the pond. The old tree was also hanging down on the branches, pretending to be dead without moving.

"Tsk tsk." Ahan said: "Brother Ye, you have the talent to be a bad person. Look at them, they are all afraid of you."

"roll!"

When the Ghost King heard the movement, he greeted: "Two friends, since they are here, please come in."

The room was as simple as usual, Gui Kui sat cross-legged, with three disciples, two men and one woman, standing beside her with her eyebrows down.

"senior."

The two of them saluted simply, and then they were greeted by Gui Kui and sat down and drank spiritual tea.

Ahan looked at the three people and said, "They? Join us in the quota battle?"

Gui Kui's face turned red. These three people were indeed not enough. One ancestor immortal and two ninth-grade celestial immortals did not block Ru Shang's moves when they joined forces. "Chang Fei and the others, just go to see the world. The survival rate was less than 50% in previous ruins, and even less than 10% remained. Their strength was quite reasonable in Maoyuanzhou, and after going out, it was not worth mentioning. Even if they were lucky enough to get the quota, it would not be a blessing."

I have to say that the Ghost King is a sensible person.

"That's good." Ahan said: "If we were asked to help them occupy a few places, it would probably take some means."

Gui Kui was slightly shocked. It seemed that he had underestimated the young monk. He could get three of the quota battles organized by the two-star power organization with just a few means, and he must have extraordinary points. Forget it, if the Taiyin Sect is left with these three, it is still considered a weapon. If it is lost in the ruins, it is not worth it. Adjusting his mentality, Gui Kui continued: "Call you, first, tell you, we will be out in three days; second, give you some elixirs, which are considered to be the early investment of the old man."
Chapter completed!