Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Ming Lei said: "Yes."

Ye Ning continued: "Qiu Shaobai, Ye Qingming and Fangge are also going to participate in this battle. How can they grow without going through a brutal actual battle? However, you must ensure their safety. You can't lose your life."

Ming Lei said: "What the suzerain said is true. Overseas sects have never been merciful when it comes to cultivating disciples. Only the most elite disciples can be selected after a big wave washes the sand. This is definitely a great opportunity. For the young masters, It's dangerous but not life-threatening."

Ye Ning smiled and said: "That's right. After the war, Ye will travel to the Qingluo Continent, looking for a way to enter the fairy world, and the Illusion Sect will also be handed over to his disciples. We must pay close attention to Shaobai's battle for this nightmare battle." The battle situation of the three of them will be evaluated in terms of strength and temperament, and the candidate for the young suzerain of the Disillusionment Sect will be selected."

Ming Lei was a little surprised, and frowned: "Is this... too hasty? The suzerain is still young enough to continue to rule our sect for a thousand years. Why is it so urgent to determine a successor?"

Ye Ning waved his hand and said, "I have already made up my mind, there is no need to say more about Ming Guardian."

Ming Lei quickly said yes.

Ye Ning turned to Sang Zhangxiang and said: "Brother Sang, this battle has been hard. The first ancestor of the Nightmare Tribe lost two of them, and the rest are nothing to be afraid of. Brother and Patriarch Sang might as well go back to Illusion City together with Guardian Ming, and cultivate temporarily."

Sang Zhangxiang frowned and said, "Xiao Ningzi, do you look down on your big brother Sang? Although our Sang family is good at alchemy, we are not strong in personal strength, but my father and I are also saints anyway. There is no problem. Besides, the Nightmare Clan is the common enemy of our human race, and Sang was lucky enough to be promoted to a saint, so he should only fight for the human race!"

Indeed, the personal strength of Sang Zhangxiang and his son is not considered strong among the saints. Even if Patriarch Sang has a third-grade fairy artifact such as the "Guardian of the Sky", it cannot be used for a long time due to the limited spiritual power in the body. Those with profound spiritual power will fall into an extremely passive situation.The reason why Ye Ning arranged this way is also out of their own safety considerations.

However, Sang Zhangxiang seems to have misunderstood.

Ye Ning hesitated for a moment, and said: "Brother Sang, listen to my younger brother. There are three thousand ways, each with its own strengths. The Sang family is good at alchemy, why rush to the front line to fight and kill? Brother is in the city Refining spirit pills and healing medicines is also contributing to the battle against nightmares."

Patriarch Sang nodded secretly, and said, "That's right, Sect Master Ye is right. Xiang'er, you've fallen into the trap."

Sang Zhangxiang's dark face became even darker, and he said: "Father, my child has received the inheritance of Xiaoyao Xianjun, and his skills are not weak, so how can he hide behind?"

Patriarch Sang thought for a while, and said, "Sect Master Ye, what Xiang'er said makes sense. The Immortal Lord Xiaoyao is a well-known immortal monarch in the early days, and his cultivation is extremely powerful. I really can't bear to be dusted by him. How about, Su Promise Xiang'er to follow Guardian Ming and kill the Nightmare Clan!"

Ye Ning remembered that Sang Zhangxiang's natal magic weapon, the Xiaoyao Fan, was mysterious and unpredictable. As long as he didn't meet a few kings of the Nightmare Clan, he thought there would be no danger, so he agreed with Patriarch Sang.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ning asked Wu Yaokong to lead the three saints who went to the fantasy city to hunt down the dead tree with all their strength, and he must not give him a chance to recover from his injuries.

After the task was distributed, everyone dispersed quickly.

In the forest of clouds, only Ye Ning and Yunyan stood faintly.