Jian Zhichang was overjoyed, and kept thanking him. [-] Although, he grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he is extremely loyal to Binglang Palace.However, no amount of loyalty can conceal a person's ambition. How could he not be happy to hear that he has the opportunity to be in charge of this prestigious cultivation sect in his impression?His cultivation has been in the middle stage of a sage, and he can only be regarded as a middle-level disciple in the palace. Now that he has the opportunity to rise to the sky, he must seize it tightly.

Yun Yan was extremely excited, and said: "No! No! Binglang Palace has always been managed by the two surnames Yun and Yan, how could it be handed over to outsiders?! This sect firmly disagrees!"

Ye Ning squinted at her, and said slowly: "Yunyan, have you forgotten your identity?"

"I..." Yun Yan was stunned. "Slave servant... Slave servant made a slip of the tongue, master calm down."

"Huh." Ye Ning snorted coldly and stopped talking.At this moment, he was very excited and kept looking into the distance, hoping that the disciples of Binglang Palace would bring Leng Peiran to him.

All kinds of pasts kept flashing in front of him.

When we first met, she stood high in the clouds, like a fairy above the nine heavens, but her face was peaceful and her color was amiable;

When they met again, in order to protect him, she did not hesitate to talk back to her master and was seriously injured;

Then...a gentle hug, a kiss under the moon, running among the flowers, sitting quietly on the Jiuqu bridge, and the last farewell and love.

Ye Ning didn't dare to think too much, as if thinking about it for a moment, his tears would flow down endlessly.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

In the distance, a bird flew from nowhere, chirping.

After a while, a Binglang Palace disciple galloped over from a distance.Can't wait to catch his breath, Ye Ning grabbed him and asked, "Where is Leng Peiran? Why didn't you bring it?"

"I...I..." The disciple gasped, "Ye... Sect Master Ye, Patriarch Shui Ling is currently retreating, the prohibition there is too strong, I... I can't get in!"

Ye Ning rolled up his sleeves and fled to the distance with the disciple. "Go, take Benzong there!"

With Ye Ning's speed, it only took a few breaths to arrive at Leng Peiran's retreat.It is a valley with extremely beautiful scenery, and a large killing formation is arranged at the entrance of the valley, the "Extinction Heavenly Performance Formation". With the power of the formation, it is indeed difficult for that disciple to enter.However, for a large group like Ye Ning, this formation is naturally dismissive.He didn't bother to find any openings, so he directly broke open with great force!

There was a loud "boom". The "Extinction Heaven Formation" was broken, hundreds of formation flags flew out, and immediately, the situation of the entire valley was exposed in front of Ye Ning.In fact, it wasn't that the "Extinct Tianyan Formation" was vulnerable, but that Ye Ning was too strong.If other sects came, with the power of the "Extinct Heaven Formation", it would be enough to resist for half an hour.For such a long time, those who retreated in the valley have long been prepared.

Ye Ning just walked into the valley and immediately noticed something strange.Although the layout in the valley is not particularly prosperous, it embodies the essence of conforming to the way of nature everywhere.If a monk lives here all year round, it will definitely have an immeasurable effect on improving the state of mind!

On the right side of the valley, there is a hut.

Could it be that there is Leng Peiran's retreat?

Just as he was about to go, suddenly, a shocking momentum broke out in the hut, followed by a cold female voice: "Who is coming? Stop quickly, otherwise, I will be rude!"

"Water Spirit God Lord?"

Ye Ning asked suspiciously.

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