People Are In Fantasy, The Life Simulator Is Bound To The Prehistoric

Putting these away, Murong Xiyan looked at Sui Yunfeng with a complicated face, not knowing what to say.

She didn't say thanks, she knew that Sui Yunfeng didn't need these things.

Although the two had known each other for a short time, their souls were exceptionally contracted.

Throughout the day, the two of them stayed on the pavilion in the lake, sometimes they were relatively silent, and sometimes they chatted for a while.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Sui Yunfeng chose to leave. Neither of them expressed their intentions, but there was a support in each other's hearts.

Not long after leaving, a figure in sackcloth led Murong Xiyan out of Murong Mansion and headed for a distant place.

Sui Yunfeng turned back, looked at the two people who were leaving, turned around without saying anything, and headed towards the Prince's Mansion.

Arriving at the Prince's Mansion, Su Yue'er seemed to have been waiting.

Beside her, an old man who was both familiar and unfamiliar again was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Sui Yunfeng guessed in his heart that this person is probably the Patriarch Ji Tianhuo from the back mountain of the royal family.

Sure enough, when Su Yue'er saw him, she hurried forward: "You are back, Senior Ji Tianhuo has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ji Tianhuo waved his hands with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, I can afford to wait for this little time!"

Seeing this, Sui Yunfeng clasped his fists and saluted, "Sui Yunfeng, I met Senior Ji Tianhuo!"

"You don't need to be too polite, the world is really unpredictable. Brother Su Daqiang's life of cultivation has been bumpy, but his grandson is so outstanding, it's amazing!"

Ji Tianhuo looked at Sui Yunfeng with a smile on his face, full of emotion.

"Senior, you are too proud!" Sui Yunfeng was neither happy nor sad.

Seeing this, Su Yue'er hurriedly invited the two of them into the room to chat again, but neither of them refused.

Ji Tianhuo admired it even more: "Your Su family is really a big deal. There has never been anyone who has been able to catch the eyes of Miss Murong, including many talents of the royal family. You are the first one. Do you know that now? How many people are hostile to you!"

Sui Yunfeng touched his nose: "It's luck!"

"Is it just luck? In my opinion, strength also accounts for a large part!" Ji Tianhuo smiled.

To be honest, he was still very shocked.

Sui Yunfeng's aura was extraordinarily powerful, not at all like what a strong early Faxiang should have.

This aura is only possessed by those arrogances in the Tianbang, even Sui Yunfeng's aura is stronger than theirs.

After a while, Ji Tianhuo took a deep look at Sui Yunfeng: "Ms. Murong is gone, but she sent someone to send me a message to Daqian Royal Family. You, Sui Yunfeng, are her only friend here!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yue'er immediately covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Sui Yunfeng in shock.

As an imperial concubine, she is also a member of the royal family, so she naturally knows better than anyone else the weight and influence of Murong Xiyan's words!

Seeing this, Sui Yunfeng didn't care much.

His heart skipped a beat, and he asked Ji Tianhuo, "Senior, tell me about that place!"

Hearing this, Ji Tianhuo glanced at Sui Yunfeng again, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, since you want to hear it, then I'll talk about it, I just hope that you won't be hit!"

Sui Yunfeng nodded, as if listening attentively.

Ji Tianhuo didn't say it directly, but instead asked: "What do you think of my Dagan dynasty? To be precise, how about the Dakun, Daqin, Dahuang, Dazhou and other dynasties around my Dagan?"

Sui Yunfeng was silent for a while when he heard the other party's culture, and then replied: "Standing on one side, the power is huge, and the foundation is deep!"

Hearing this, Ji Tianhuo couldn't help showing a wry smile, then shook his head and looked at Sui Yunfeng.

"Then do you know what these seemingly extraordinarily powerful countries are called by that place? The secular world!"

Hearing this, Sui Yunfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"This world is called the Xingluo Realm, and the strong can't reach it. Although my Great Qian Dynasty occupies eighty-one states, it actually only occupies some marginal areas. In the Xingluo Realm, the more you go forward, , the strong will have more power."

"There, there are many ancient powers that have taken root for hundreds of thousands of millions of years, and even holy lands that have existed for tens of millions of years. stand on one side.",

"A force similar to my Dagan can only survive under the protection of these forces and provide them with resources and connections!"

"I don't know how terrifying it is, but what I want to tell you today is the Nine Heavens Territory!"

"The Nine Heavens Territory is the closest domain to my grand gan. Even so, it is still infinitely far away. In the Nine Heavens Territory, there is an ancient power that has stood for nearly ten million years, the Misty Ancient Land!"

"In the Nine Heavens Territory, the Misty Ancient Land has the absolute right to speak, and no one dares to disobey their will. Those powerful beings that you and I have never even dared to think about, all exist in it."

Having said that, Ji Tianhuo looked at Sui Yunfeng: "Miss Murong came from the Misty Ancient Land, and their Murong lineage has a very strong voice in the Misty Ancient Land, comparable to my Daqian royal family in Daqian." position!"

Hiss~~!

As soon as these words came out, even Sui Yunfeng was moved.

He knew that he had underestimated Murong Xiyan's background, but after he really knew it, he was still shocked to the extreme.

Although what Ji Tianhuo said was only a few, Sui Yunfeng felt the horror of this behemoth.

"How strong is the Misty Ancient Land, and how many forces send countless bloodlines every year, just to be able to worship it, but just getting started, it's hard to believe that countless people!"

"Before the age of twenty-five, if you advance to the Realm Realm of the Zifu, you can only obtain the status of a handyman disciple in Misty Ancient Land, but even if you are just a handyman disciple, his status is still extremely noble!"

Sui Yunfeng's eyes were also shocked.

Murong Xiyan once hoped that he would be promoted to Zifu Daoist before the age of twenty-five. At first, she thought it meant that she had high expectations for him, but now it seems that this is just an entry!

"The Misty Ancient Land recruits people, focusing on qualifications, roots, and savvy. As long as they are promoted to Zifu real people before the age of twenty-five and meet the ancient land's test, they can become disciples of the Misty Ancient Land. It is said that the few dynasties near me, even in the Nine Heavens Region, will block ninety-five percent of the candidates!"

"Those who qualify as disciples will be given handymen according to their aptitude, cultivation base and age. They will have dual identities in the outer sect. They will be asked to practice for five years. Drive down the mountain, reach the realm of heaven and man, and give him the status of an inner disciple!"

"As for the core disciples and elite disciples at the top, I don't know much about this. It is beyond my reach. It is said that there are quasi-Holy Son candidates and Holy Son!"

A few words, but it expresses the strength of the real cultivation world.

For a moment, Sui Yunfeng felt yearning, as if that was where he really should go.