Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Sang Zhangxiang said solemnly: "It's true! That disciple's master is the famous Luo Tianxian Lord in the history of Qingluo's cultivation, and he is only one step away from the god. The spirit-killing elixir you bought was bought from the Sang family! Therefore, this matter is absolutely true, and it is definitely not a fabrication by later generations."

Ye Ning was overjoyed, and said: "So, big brother can also refine the Mie Ling elixir?"

Leng Peiran also stared at Sang Zhangxiang nervously.

Sang Zhangxiang smiled wryly, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the formula for the Mie Ling elixir here. If it weren't for the situation of my younger brother and sister, my elder brother Ye wouldn't think of such an unpopular pill. How about it, I'll rush back to the clan , Check it out to see if anyone in the family elders still remembers this formula."

After hearing this, Ye Ning was disappointed for a while, and was moved by Sang Zhangxiang's enthusiasm, and hurriedly said: "I didn't dare to let the elder brother run around for the younger brother's affairs, but what happened, the soul of the water spirit god in the sea of ​​Xiaoran knows one day." If you don't get rid of it, my little brother will feel restless all day. I'm afraid..."

Ye Ning didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that if he said it, it would become a fact.

Sang Zhangxiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother will find a way."

Ye Ning said: "Okay! Younger brother will accompany eldest brother to the deepest part of the Netherworld! Brother, it's time for your people to get out of the seal and appreciate the beauty of the green land."

"That's right." Sang Zhangxiang said with emotion: "Back then, the ancestor Sang Qinglian's mistake caused the whole family to self-exile for 9000 million years. Now, it's time for the revival of the Sang family."

For some reason, Ye Ning suddenly thought of the Tibetan Moon Clan.They have been raped for only 1 years, and they are so crazy that they will not hesitate to collude with the human enemy, the Nightmare, in order to be free.However, the Sang family exiled themselves for nearly 9000 million years in order to seek relief.In contrast, it seems that the Tibetan Moon clan is too selfish.

9000 years, what concept?

Even in the early days, there are very few immortals who can survive for 9000 million years, let alone the Qingluo Continent after the God's Legacy?

However, such closure is not a bad thing for the Sang family. At least, they kept the rare pill formula from the early days.And those formulas, as early as in the long river of time, disappeared completely.

"Brother, let's start now!" Ye Ning said, "Brother, if you are afraid of delay, you will change."

"Yes." Sang Zhangxiang said: "Back then, the Sang family paid a huge price to send me out of the Netherland. Even the fairy artifacts left by our ancestors to protect the clansmen suffered great damage. Falling to the third rank, the eldest brother is afraid that the third rank fairy weapon will not be able to resist the strange power of the Netherland. However, Xiao Ningzi, this is a matter of the Sang family, so you don’t have to go. Within three years, the Nightmare will be born , There are still too many things for you to do in Huan Miezong Huancheng! The matter of the Sang family is small after all, and the life of a monk in a city is the big deal! What's more, the elder brother always has a premonition that this time the Nightmare Clan is aggressive, and I am afraid that you are the only one! Savior!"

"This……"

"You don't need to evade, it's enough for the elder brother to know your whole heart." Sang Zhangxiang said: "The elder brother will hurry back and try to successfully pick up the tribe within three years. At that time, we will have to rely on the fantasy city to resist the Nightmare tribe. I hope that when I go back this time, I can learn the formula of the Mie Ling elixir from the elders of the clan."

"Okay!" Ye Ning was not hypocritical, and said: "I wish you a smooth journey, brother, and I will wait for your brother to come again in the fantasy city."

"must."

Sang Zhangxiang turned around and was about to run away, but was held back by Ye Ning: "I'm giving this Luhuang divine clock to my elder brother, hoping to help." Sang Zhangxiang's eyes turned red, and he took it away.He hugged Ye Ning tightly and said, "Good brother, forever!"