"Hehe, little Youfu is very rich and has a strong source of Qi. It seems that he is also the one favored by the supreme way of heaven." The elder grinned.

"I don't deserve it. I know myself well." Ning fan scratched his head embarrassed.

He could feel that the elder liked his original breath very much, and even wanted to touch him and rub him, which made Ning fan feel chilly and subconsciously want to leave.

However, Ning fan can feel that this old guy is extremely powerful. If he has any changes, I'm afraid he won't have good fruit to eat. Now if you can bear it, you can bear it. Let's see if there is a chance.

"Who are you from?" Asked the elder kindly.

"I'm a disciple of Archbishop Suhuang." Ning fan continues to scratch his head.

He is to show a simple and shy side, reduce the other side's vigilance, to be exact, to get the other side's favor, so as to increase the chance of escape. To tell you the truth, his acting skills are good, and he is quite basic.

"Su Huang?" The elder was lost in thought. He was not familiar with the name, but he seemed to have heard it somewhere. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered, "it's the genius killed in the general election that year. Now he's the archbishop."

"Well, yes, Shifu had a brilliant record." Ning fan nodded.

The elder laughed: "since you are his disciple, why did you come here instead of taking part in the general election?"

"Master!" Ning fan lowered his head sheepishly, "I joined and got the Bishop's seat, but I didn't perform well on the altar. When I fell asleep, I didn't know how I got here."

What he said is half true and half false, but it is easier for the elder to believe it.

The elder looked at him carefully for a while and sighed: "you have good aptitude. You are born close to the source of Qi. In the future, you will have amazing performance in Taoism. Well, since you meet today, it's fate. I'll give you a gift."

The world of heaven is not all about fighting and killing. There are also benevolent people. The elder has a good heart. He likes the atmosphere of Ning fan, so he is polite and generous.

When it comes to the meeting ceremony, he reaches out his hand as white as jade. Without any action, a little white flower will automatically condense in the palm. It is the original power that condenses, which contains a trace of true power.

Ning fan was very excited, but he didn't show it on the surface. He just looked at the little white flower in surprise.

"Don't look down on it. It's a rare life-saving thing in the world. Your master may not be able to break it with a single blow." The elder saw that he didn't know much about goods, so he was very proud.

"Ah, so powerful!" Ning fan takes a cold breath and stares big eyes.

The expression was very good, which made the elder very satisfied. He could not help but smile and said, "of course, but you should not rely on it too much. After all, the way of cultivation depends on your own talents."

What a good man!

Ning fan secretly praised him and gave him a thumbs up. The old man is kind-hearted. It's luck to meet him. Maybe he can get something unexpected from his trip.

Thinking of this, Ning fan also showed his closeness and gratitude, and sincerely expressed his thanks to his old friends.

"May I have your name, sir?" Ning fan Yiyi to the ground, he is very clear how to behave.

"I don't think you've ever heard of yunchengzi." Yunchengzi smiles.

In fact, he is more like an ordinary teacher at the moment. He doesn't have a strong breath and looks ordinary, but on the contrary, he is more extraordinary in Ning fan's eyes.

"Master yunchengzi, although I have never heard of your name, your old style makes me feel respectful." Ning fan's attitude is very serious, flattery is very professional.

Perfunctory flattery and serious flattery effect is certainly different, Ning fan's words let Cloud City son listen to very comfortable, ha ha said with a smile: "your boy can talk, you can teach."

One is generous, the other is flattering. The more he talks, the more speculative he becomes. Finally, Ning fan naturally worships his master. In the cultivation system of the way of heaven, master is not the only one, only the way of heaven is the only one.

As long as you are loyal to the way of heaven, the more you master, the better you will be. As the saying goes, there must be a teacher for three people. How can you have less master?

Ning fan asked again, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Maybe it's fate. Yunchengzi is really the 17th elder. He used to pretend to be the 17th elder, but now he is the disciple of the 17th elder.

"Master, what is the way of heaven?" Ning fan asked.

If someone asks such a question in the city of heaven, he will be scolded for his idiocy. But at the level of the seventeen elders, Ning fan's problem is particularly heavy.

What is the way of heaven? This question is also lingering in yunchengzi's mind, which he has always wanted to find out.

"I don't know!" After a long silence, yunchengzi sighed.

He said that he didn't know whether it was true, but his knowledge was limited. Although he was so close to the origin of the way of heaven, he was one of the people closest to the way of heaven, but he still felt confused about what the way of heaven was.

"Master, I dare to guess, is the way of heaven still sleeping?" Ning fan winked at him.

"You mean --" yunchengzi felt his heart beat faster, and he was nervous about doing bad things in his childhood.

Ning fan lowered his voice: "I don't know. I had a dream that there was a light and shadow, which seemed to be the will of heaven. It seemed half asleep and half awake. Its state was not very good."

Cloud City heard here immediately waved to stop him: "don't say, don't mention this topic in the future, it's not good for you."

As for the will of heaven, it is a taboo topic here, and all elders tacitly avoid it. In this case, yunchengzi is of course the same, otherwise Ning fan is allowed to mention it publicly.

"Is it because it exists?" Ning fan pointed to the top.

He didn't say it clearly, but as soon as yunchengzi heard about it, he understood that this daring little guy was referring to the Supreme Lord of heaven.

That adult is very powerful, the realm strength is beyond speculation, Cloud City son in front of him can't give birth to the heart of hostility, we can see how terrible it is. The person closest to the way of heaven should be the Supreme Lord, but somehow, the Supreme Lord is not in the world of Tao source, but in another place.

Boom!

Boom!

Almost every day, fighting takes place in the place where the Supreme Lord is, and there are thunderous waves spreading here. Undoubtedly, the enemy was very strong, but he failed to break through the defense line of the Supreme Lord.

"Smelly boy, you should stop talking in the future. You can't talk nonsense about what you shouldn't say!" Cloud City son facial expression serious criticism way.

His words are very strict, but Ning fan can hear the love in them, and his heart is warm.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." Ning fan assures him seriously.

Boom!

Another loud noise came. The whole world of Daoyuan was shaking, but Ning fan couldn't see the exit.

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