Chapter 397 The Book of War
"Dragon King, Lord Ye and Ning Lang of Hongxiu Tiangong are waiting outside the palace."

"Come in quickly."

"Yes."

The disciple came and went in a hurry, and soon Ye Feng Lingge and Ning Lang walked in side by side.

There are quite a few people in the Heavenly Palace. Apart from the Dragon Clan, there are other nine clan leaders whose strengths have all broken through to the God Transformation Realm, and Tantai Qingman and Gu Tingshan from Pingqiu Fairy Valley are also there.

Ao Bing threw the gauntlet in his hand to Ye Fenglingge across the air, and said: "You guys came at a good time, this is the gauntlet we just received, take a look."

After Ye Feng Lingge took it, he slowly spread out the paper.

Ning Lang leaned forward, and after reading it, he frowned and said, "The Palace of Eternal Life took the initiative to declare war, and also demanded a decisive battle in a month? Are they holding back some bad water?"

"We were discussing this just now."

Ning Lang asked: "What do you seniors think?"

"A month's time, whether it's long or short, since the Hall of Eternal Life has already issued the gauntlet, then I'll wait for it, so we can take advantage of this month to make good plans."

After listening to Ning Lang, he nodded and said: "Although most of them have monks above the God Transformation Realm, their strength does not necessarily suppress us steadily. People who have broken through to the God Transformation Realm, if my prediction is correct, a normal cultivator of the God Transformation Realm can at least be on par with two monks who have been promoted to the God Transformation Realm through spirit-binding witchcraft."

"That's nothing to be afraid of."

"However, Wanyan Lie is a genuine Heavenly Exalted Realm, plus Ding Lu who betrayed Biyou Tiangong, and the group of people in black robes, they know a lot of witchcraft from ancient times, so you need to be careful when confronting them. "

A group of people looked at each other and nodded.

Dragon King Ao Bing got up and said: "In this case, everyone will stay in my Biyoutian Palace first, and fight to the death with them in the Palace of Eternal Life in a month's time!"

at this time.

Ning Lang smiled and said: "Senior Dragon King, can I practice in Juling Pagoda for this month? I got a seventh-rank elixir, and I want to break through to the state of transformation during this period."

As soon as this remark came out, a group of people including Ye Fenglingge were a little surprised.

To break through to the God Transformation Realm so quickly, this speed of cultivation is really astounding.

Ao Bing nodded and said: "Yes, if you can break through to the God Transformation Realm, we will have an advantage in this battle."

"Thank you, Senior Dragon King."

Under the gaze of a group of shocked people, Ning Lang walked out of the Heavenly Palace with ease and went straight to the Juling Pagoda.

The others also dispersed.

Ye Fenglinge and Tantai Qingman walked out of the Heavenly Palace side by side, and followed a catwoman to the residence.

"Is this guy Ning Lang still human? The first time I went to the Hongxiu Heavenly Palace, he seems to be in the Fourth Heavenly Realm, right? It's only been a few years."

"His cultivation speed is really fast."

"His speed cannot be described as fast, it is simply unreasonable."

"How about his Taoist companion?"

"The talent is also very good, she is the son of a female sword fairy."

"Then you are not at a loss."

"Heh." Tantai Qingman said with a smile: "It's really not a loss."

……

This is not the first time Ning Lang has come to Juling Pagoda.

He easily came to the ninth floor of the basement where he had practiced before. If you want to ask which place has the most aura among the two great fairylands in the southeast, it will undoubtedly be the ninth floor of Juling Pagoda.

The reason why Ning Lang didn't take the Qiwen Juling Pill in Baiyujing was because he wanted to use it in the Juling Pagoda after he came to Biyou Tiangong. After all, after taking the Qiwen Juling Pill, the more spiritual energy around him, the The benefits are greater.

He wasn't afraid that Dragon King Ao Bing would refuse, after all, they were all on the same front now, not to mention that he had a special relationship with Xiaobai.

Sitting down on the lotus leaf, Ning Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the Seven-pattern Gathering Spirit Pill from his bosom.

"Gollum."

The moment Qiwen Gathering Spirit Pill was swallowed into his mouth, his body was icy cold, and a chilly energy quickly penetrated into various acupoints in Ning Lang's body.

at the same time.

The aura that had been condensed into liquid began to evaporate quickly the moment Ning Lang took the elixir. In this small space, it was shrouded in mist. Like a machine with huge suction, it sucks the mist of spiritual energy into the body quickly.

These auras were crazily poured into the sea of ​​qi in Ning Lang's body, and the sea of ​​[-]th qi was gradually saturated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Lang was wrapped in aura, like a silkworm cocoon, even if outsiders were around now, he could no longer be seen.

This process took a long time.

After Ao Yang sensed the abnormality of the Juling Pagoda, he strode into the Heavenly Palace and said eagerly, "Brother, what exactly is Ning Lang doing in the Juling Pagoda? How could there be such a big commotion."

"Didn't he say that he has a seventh-grade elixir?"

"A seventh-rank elixir wouldn't make such a violent movement."

"Come on, let's go and see."

"it is good."

The two brothers came to the Juling Pagoda and went straight down to the ninth floor. When they saw that Ning Lang's whole body was wrapped in the mist of spiritual energy, Ao Yang let out a breathless voice: "This little girl Guy, you can drain a lot of spiritual water from the bottom nine floors."

"His physique is much stronger than that of ordinary monks."

"Is it because he has the blood essence of our dragon clan in his body?"

"There is a reason for that too, but there must be other differences."

"What an enviable little guy."

"Let's go, let him quietly break through to the God Transformation Realm, and let's not disturb him."

"Ah."

The two came and went in a hurry.

Ning Lang was not affected by the two of them, and was still eagerly absorbing the aura that clouded around his body.

According to this speed, it is not a problem to break through to the God Transformation Realm.

……

Hall of Longevity.

Dark corner.

The black-robed man came to another group of black-robed men and checked the layout of the formation.

One of the men in black, who was constantly sealing seals, asked, "Patriarch, do we need to pay so much to help the Palace of Eternal Life against Biyou Tiangong?"

"Why am I, don't you know?"

"I know."

The man said in a hoarse voice: "Ten thousand years ago, the wormhole connecting the small world appeared, and after that, many people from the small world flew up to our fairyland and occupied our territory one by one. The patriarch wanted to let this group of Men kill each other to take back our old land."

"It took me 50 years of planning to get the situation to the current situation. Therefore, in this battle, I must make the strength of the Palace of Eternal Life and Biyou Tiangong's strength similar. If this is the case, more people will die from them."

"Patriarch, can we, the remnants of the Desolate race, really regain our territory?"

"Do your best to obey the destiny."

The man in black glanced at the dim Tiangong, and said with a wry smile: "Do you know that in the Southern Immortal Territory, that group of people shamelessly looked down on those who ascended from the Small World? How could they know that their ancestors were also from the Small World Those who flew up, a group of people who don't understand anything, this time I will definitely let them all die, all die!"

"Patriarch, what if... what if we have done so much and still can't match the group of Biyou Tiangong?"

"Of course it's running, so that the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood."

"Oh."

……

 On the 37.3st, I had a fever of 4, dizziness and weakness. I used the archived manuscript. The fever subsided today, but I was still weak and had diarrhea. [-] words, don’t think it’s too little, I actually wanted to ask for leave.Ugh.

  
 
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