Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

Under the full moon, above the roof.

Nan Xiyue and Elder Flying Dragon stood side by side.

The cold wind of the late night gently blew the corners of the two people’s clothes, as well as the thin veil on Nan Xiyue’s face.

Faintly, you can see the beautiful face under that veil.

“Okay, it’s not early, I’ll go back to the house to rest first.”

Nan Xiyue said, and then turned around and walked towards her room.

The Flying Dragon Elder stood alone on the roof, frowning tightly.

I don’t know why, he always felt that Nan Xiyue said something wrong.

But when he really wanted to say exactly what was wrong, he couldn’t say it.

“Nope! Tomorrow I’m going to find an opportunity to try him for myself! ”

In the blink of an eye, the Flying Dragon Elder already had an idea in his heart, and his face couldn’t help but smile.

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‘Gege~~~’

The rooster sings.

With the sound of a rooster crowing in the sky, dawn arrives.

In the quiet city of Lin’an, everything begins to recover as the sun rises over the horizon.

“Have you heard? Yesterday, there were Wang Hou powerhouses fighting above Lin’an City! There was a terrifying beam that split the entire sky in half! ”

“Really fake? Unexpectedly, a strong man came to Lin’an City? ”

“I also heard about this, I don’t know if it is Wang Hou strong, but when I got up late last night, I did see with my own eyes a terrifying finger light that split the heavens and the earth!”

“That’s right, that’s right, I also saw that finger light! I thought it was dawn! ”

“Everyone, go and see, there is still the corpse of a True Wu Realm peak powerhouse over there in the vegetable market, it should have been killed yesterday!”

“Shh~~ There is grapevine news, that Zhenwu Realm powerhouse went to assassinate Mr. Ning last night, and he died as a result!”

“Shhh! Mr. Ning? Could it be that Mr. Ning is a Wang Hou powerhouse? ”

“Seriously? Impossible, right?! ”

“You mean to say that the terrifying light was done by Mr. Ning?”

“Impossible! Mr. Ning has been talking about books in our Lin’an City for so long, when did he see him cultivate? ”

“What are you lying to? My aunt saw with her own eyes that the finger light shot out from Mr. Ning’s room! ”

“Bah! I believe you are a ghost, and the general rumor-mongering is what my friends see and what my relatives see. ”

“Mr. Ning looks weak, not like such a strong person!”

“Mr. Ning? I can’t accept it! ”

Early in the morning, Lin’an City exploded.

Countless people walked out into the street and began to discuss the finger light that suddenly appeared last night, and the corpse of a peak of the Zhenwu Realm that appeared in the vegetable market in the morning.

Suddenly, all kinds of words came out.

Some people say that last night Lin’an City descended on Wang Hou’s strong man, and the dead Zhenwu Realm was killed by Wang Hou.

Some people said that they saw two figures on the roof of Lin’an City last night, looking dressed and dressed, and seemed to be people from the Demon Sect.

Some people said that they saw Ning Chuan pointing out and shooting the powerhouse of the True Wu Realm.

All in all, there are all kinds of rumors.

It’s weird, and so on.

However, most people prefer the first and second statements.

As for what Ning Chuan pointed out, he killed the powerhouse of the True Wu Realm.

They all thought it was a joke and didn’t take it to heart.

In their opinion, Ning Chuan is elegant and elegant, and he has never killed a chicken in normal times, let alone kill such a strong man at the peak of the True Wu Realm?

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Meanwhile.

Inside the second floor of the Seven Fortunes Inn.

Ningchuan, who caused a great storm outside, began to dress and wash as usual.

No one can see that Ning Chuan, who has a light face in front of him, will open the sky last night and kill a True Wu Realm peak powerhouse.

After dressing and washing, Ning Chuan stretched his waist and drew a chair to sit at the table.

He felt.

Last night, as his cultivation soared, his heavy pupil power also increased a lot.

Although it still failed to unlock the worldly pupil light in Shi Yi’s heavy pupil that was enough to kill the Fallen Immortal King with one blow, it had an additional function to see through the void and peek into the real one.

This feature is very strong.

No matter how exquisite the sword spell technique is, or how skillful the mist formation is, in front of this heavy pupil, it will be useless and full of flaws.

But….

Ning Chuan still felt that his progress was too slow.

“It was only the peak of the True Wu Realm who came to kill me last night, and I can still face it easily, but if the next time I come to kill me, it is a Wang Hou Realm powerhouse, even an extremely powerful emperor, or even a true saint in the world, what should I do?”

Ning Chuan was thinking about this.

Born with a stable personality, he would never want this to happen.

This danger must be strangled in the cradle in advance!

And the only way…

“Only get stronger! Only if I become stronger, then danger will no longer be danger! ”

Ning Chuan’s eyes surged with understanding.

And there is only one fastest way for him to become stronger.

That’s a book!

Let more people listen to the book!

“This Qifu Inn is too small after all, and there are too few people that can accommodate it.”

“Or… Renovate a place next to it, dedicated to books? ”

“Anyway, I don’t have much of anything now, just a lot of money!”

Ning Chuan touched his chin.

The matter of changing places to tell books has long been in Ningchuan’s plan.

After all, the novel “The Legend of the Heavenly Emperor” is more exciting the further you go.

The Barren Heaven Emperor’s solo battle against the seven gods of the Upper Realm, under the curse of immortals, lived against the sky and lived three lifetimes!

The darkness behind struck, the world withered, and the whole world was silent.

“Those who praise my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation!”

“The peak of the immortals, proud of the world, there will be heaven with me!”

“Even if I carry the Heavenly Abyss and need one hand to support the Primordial Emperor City, I am as invincible as the world!”

There is also this complaining king An Yan, holding the primordial imperial city to pass the imperial pass and so on.

These plots Ning Chuan doesn’t need to think about, once he says it, he will definitely be able to ignite the entire Nine Xuan Realm.

At that time, there will be tens of thousands of people watching him and listening to the book.

Therefore.

He had long thought about building an unprecedented huge building next to this Seven Blessings Inn.

And this time the assassination of Pang Du accelerated Ning Chuan’s idea even more.

“Hmm… You have to design a drawing of this giant building first, this drawing is easy to do, just follow the previous life. ”

“I have to think of a name for this building.”

“What should this building be called?”

Ning Chuan thought about it, but he didn’t think of a name, so he simply didn’t want to think about it first.

“Forget it, I’ll talk about the name later.”

“Go to the Qianzhuang first, the bookseller’s money should have arrived.”

Getting up and stretching, Ning Chuan walked outside.

Meanwhile.

Located in front of the Seven Fortunes Inn. ‘

The Flying Dragon Zhenren was already holding an iron sword and had been waiting for a long time.

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