Ye Ning smiled, and said: "I don't need it, you don't need it, you can give this golden sun flower to Ye Miao. [ ]" After speaking, the golden sun flower flashed a light and fell into the hands of the great elder.

The Great Elder looked at Ye Ning, and reluctantly put Jin Yanghua into the storage ring.

"This is the first thing, and the other thing is that the disciple wants to tell the Great Elder a big news. Perhaps, with this news, Lian Yunzong can avoid a catastrophe."

"what news?"

Ye Ning continued: "Half a year ago, my disciple encountered a 'sudden enlightenment' by coincidence. I was fortunate enough to understand Tianxin and foresaw the scene of the Qingluo Continent in the next hundred years. Cough, it was a bloody storm. The nightmare clan has risen in an all-round way. Human monks are retreating steadily, and even the entire continent has fallen into the hands of alien races."

The Great Elder was taken aback, jumped up, and said: "The Nightmare Clan, could it be that they are the natives of the Qingluo Continent? Cough, could it be that Shitian perishes Qingluo?! In a big battle, life must be ruined. I am afraid that even the sect may perish. Right. A hundred years is too short, even if Ye Miao takes Jinyanghua, I’m afraid she won’t have time to break through to the saint! In the future catastrophe, without the protection of the saint, she will definitely not be able to survive!”

"The Great Elder has heard of the Nightmare Clan?"

"Yes. It is recorded in the oldest classics of Lianyunzong that it is a terrifying race. It is said that what they cultivate is not spiritual power, but witch power! Their saints are called witch kings, witch kings Below are the twelve-leaf wizards, corresponding to the monks of the four realms of the Lingxian Zunzong among the human monks."

"Oh? The records of the Nightmare Clan in the Lianyun Sect are so detailed? So, isn't the Witch King the Thirteen Leaf Witch?"

"Yes, and no. The cultivation of the Nightmare Clan relies more on inheritance. After the Nightmare Clan is born, there is a leaf-shaped mark on its forehead. With the passage of time, the leaf-shaped mark will continue to open until it becomes twelve. Ye. From now on, no matter how you practice, you will never produce thirteen leaves!"

"Then how did their king come about?"

"Inheritance! Before a certain witch king is enthroned, he will select a particularly outstanding person among his disciples and descendants, and pass on his witch power to him. At that time, No. 13 leaves will unfold!"

"So, the number of their Witch Kings is fixed? If a certain Witch King is killed in a fight, wouldn't the Nightmare Clan completely lose a Witch King?!"

"No, even if the Witch King is beheaded, his body will condense into a Nightmare Orb. After the Nightmare tribe gets refined by the Nightmare Orb, they can also be promoted to the Witch King."

"Oh, so that's the case. Great Elder, this disciple has the audacity to ask you to use the jade slips of the Nightmare Clan to take a look, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Of course there is no problem with this." The Great Elder smiled and said, "Ye Ning, you don't need to call yourself a disciple anymore. I heard that you have already established a sect and established a sect of disillusionment? It's so good, you must be accumulating Strength, prepare to survive the catastrophe. Cough, the Nightmare people are too scary, too scary. Especially because of the particularity of their inheritance, their witch kings are simply unkillable. Kill one, and another will be born. Cough However, the saints of human beings are extremely limited.”

"The Great Elder knows that there are still saints in human beings?"

"I have heard about it, but I haven't seen it." The Great Elder said: "No matter what, I want to thank you for the news. From then on, Lian Yunzong will retreat for 50 years to meet the catastrophe that may come at any time!"

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