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

During this time.

The three words ‘Mr. Ning’ are definitely the names that have been mentioned the most often in the entire Nine Xuan Realm,

Some people regard him as a fairy like a god, with the means to reach the heavens.

Others scoffed at him, just as a jumping beam clown, grandstanding.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces, no matter what everyone thinks of Ning Chuan.

At this moment, when Ning Chuan was about to come out, everyone stopped talking and looked at the box where the third floor was located.

I saw that in the middle of the third floor, the door slowly opened.

Ning Chuan dressed in a white shirt and held a white folding fan in his hand, and walked out of the room.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw Ning Chuan in front of him, a pair of sword eyebrows like a knife cut, flying straight into his sideburns, his eyes were clear, brilliant like a river of stars.

In particular, the facial features and silhouette are as handsome and delicate as carvings, and the corners are clear.

He was just dressed in a simple and clean white shirt, but he gave people a kind of dusty immortal, exuding an indescribable rhyme.

Everyone looked at Ning Chuan, and inexplicably in their hearts, they gave birth to a poem.

The stranger is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

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Second floor of the inn.

Inside the C box.

“This is Ning Chuan?”

The fifth palace master of the Xingyue Sword Palace was cold, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Even though she had already seen through the red dust and didn’t like the matter of men and women, she couldn’t help but feel moved in her heart the moment she saw Ning Chuan.

“This Ning Chuan is a good skin, but it’s a pity that these men tend to be more negative and untouchable.”

Shaking his head, Fifth Qinghan was about to use Ning Chuan to admonish and knock on the two disciples of Ding Xiumin and Zeng Shuyi.

When I looked back, I found it.

These two disciples had already stood still like jade carvings.

In a pair of autumn-like eyes, it was all Ning Chuan’s white-shirted figure.

“Min’er, Shuyi.”

Fifth Qinghan coughed.

The second daughter of Ding Xiumin and Zeng Shuyi, only then suddenly snorted, came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked:

“Master, what’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong? You two girls, I can’t wait to see that my eyes fall out, and ask what happened to Master Wei? ”

Fifth Qinghan glared at the two with a thin anger on his face, and admonished, “Have you forgotten the rules of our Xingyue Sword Palace?” ”

The two daughters of Ding Xiumin and Zeng Shuyi suddenly blushed on their faces, and quickly said: “The master’s teachings, the disciples dare not forget without teeth.” ”

“Well, that’s right, remember what the teacher taught you.”

“Men, it will only affect the speed at which we draw our swords!”

Fifth Qinghan’s face slowed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Ning Chuan and continued: “Especially this kind of man, it is not easy to contact, otherwise one is not good, maybe it will be a disaster.” ”

“Disciples obey!”

Ding Xiumin and Zeng Shuyi bowed their heads.

But when the fifth was cold, he turned his head and stopped paying attention to their division.

They couldn’t help but raise their eyelids slightly and secretly look at Ning Chuan.

“This Mr. Ning, how can he look so good…”

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Meantime.

On the second floor, ugly box.

A handsome young man dressed in brocade clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, was sitting on a chair, eating the fruit while laughing:

“A Zi girl, in my opinion, this Ning Chuan just wants to take this shortcut, to make a reputation, to facilitate his own fishing for a large number of spirit stones, you see that a private room in this area, actually sold me a thousand spirit stones, such a sky-high price, this prince can take it out.”

This handsome young man’s name was Zhu Xiaoyao, and in the cultivation world, among the cultivation circles of the northern six states, he had always had the title of Xiaoyao Sword.

His cultivation is mediocre, and he can only reach the king realm, and logically speaking, he cannot climb this second-floor box.

However, there is also a rule in the Tianji Building, that is, for a thousand spirit stones, you can cross the threshold and obtain the position of the box on the second floor.

Speaking of which, the reason why he was willing to take out a thousand spirit stones was naturally the girl named A Zi in front of him.

This purple girl was accidentally met by him on the road.

The moment they met, he was instantly shocked, thinking that he had never seen such an ethereal beauty.

The most valuable thing is.

This Azi girl seemed to have just been born, and she didn’t know anything about everything in the world, so she only knew to read another copy of the Heavenly Emperor’s biography, so she came to listen to it in person.

Therefore, Zhu Xiaoyao, who was about to come to Ancheng to make a lively scene, suddenly saw the joy of hunting in his heart, and quickly invited this purple girl to come with him.

In order to show himself, he even pretended to be light and breezy, but in fact, he spent money with great pain and bought a private room.

“Ah Zi girl, if I want to say ah, just read this book on weekdays, and you can also maintain a beautiful fantasy, if you really see Na Ningchuan, maybe you won’t have that fantasy, and you can’t even read the book.”

Zhu Xiaoyao was talking eloquently.

But he suddenly realized that Ning Chuan walked out of the room.

This A Zi girl, who was still listening to him carefully, actually stared at Ning Chuan with a small mouth slightly open.

In the eyes and ears, there is no room for other things.

In an instant, the smile on Zhu Xiaoyao’s face froze.

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The third floor of the Tianji Building.

Ning Chuan stepped down, but as if shrinking the ground into inches, he instantly crossed the endless distance and came directly to the high platform in the center.

This high platform is made of white jade, mixed with a large amount of fairy blood star sand, shining brightly.

“You’ve been waiting a long time.”

Ning Chuan smiled elegantly and looked around the audience.

Even though this time there were tens of thousands of people listening to the book, countless eyes were focused on him.

He is not the slightest bit uncomfortable, calm.

Many listeners in the audience urged:

“Mr. Ning, quickly say, what happened after Shi Hao entered the Replenishing Heaven Pavilion?”

“Shi Yi has also entered the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion, are the two finally going to face each other?”

“Mr. Ning, you have changed a big place now, and you have to talk a little more about books!”

“Mr. Ning, I specially came from the Northern Six States just to listen to your story and sit and wait for how the Yu Clan will die!”

“That’s right, that’s right, the Yu Clan won’t die anymore, I really don’t care about it!”

Looking at everyone’s expectant eyes, Ning Chuan did not procrastinate more, opened the folding fan with a ‘boom’, smiled slightly, and spoke slowly.

“Without further ado, let’s take the book!”

“Last time, we said that Xiao Shi Hao turned into a little fat man and entered the Heaven Filling Pavilion safely and worry-free.”

“A group of people who were knocked on bamboo poles by Xiao Shi Hao in the Void God Realm, after the Heaven Filling Pavilion pounced, they immediately hated their teeth.”

“And after entering the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion, it is the naughty young man who naturally will not be idle, secretly entering the Garden of Sacrifice Spirits, sitting cross-legged on the Sacrifice Spirit Plate to practice.”

“And it was this action that attracted an old man whose head was pierced by an ancient sword and had long died, and called ‘Return my sword.’ ”

“Xiao Bu Dian Shi Hao was so frightened that he pulled out his legs and ran, but no matter how he ran, this old man whose head was pierced by an ancient sword always followed him, and outsiders could not see the existence of this old man.”

“In the end, the elders of the Replenishing Heaven Pavilion told Xiao Budian that if he wanted to free this old man, he must go to Baiduan Mountain and retrieve a broken sword for him, otherwise he would definitely die.”

Xiao Budian Shi Hao suddenly frowned.

“At this time, the elder of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion told him that the Hundred Broken Mountain will open, and there are both risks and opportunities inside, and only Tianjiao under the age of eighteen can enter.”

“And this time, the descendants of those primeval relics and many Tianjiao, including that heavy pupil Shi Yi, will enter the Hundred Broken Mountain.”

“Xiao Budian suddenly smiled when he heard this, Tianjiao fighting or something, he didn’t care.”

“But since he came to the ancient country, he hasn’t eaten the flesh and blood of those ferocious beasts for a long time.”

“Presumably, this time, the descendants of the ancient relics will enter the Baiduan Mountain, and they will definitely be able to feast.”

“On the day of opening, compared to other Tianjiao, all kinds of strict formations are waiting and making all kinds of preparations.”

“Little Shi Hao, but after robbing the kitchen with his hands and feet, he carried a large bag of kitchenware and seasonings and entered the mountain with a hush…”

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[There will be a chapter before twelve, and after twelve, there will be another chapter.] O(∩_∩)O】