Chapter 408 Comeback


Chapter 408 Comeback

“Shua~~”

A wisp of emerald green sword light rushed out of the storage bag and turned into a green short sword lying in front of everyone, exuding an extremely strong aura of magic weapon.

The Bamboo Leaf Knife, a third-level high-grade magic weapon, was given to Ning Daoran by his master, Lin Qing'er.

Now that Han Bing has passed away, Chen Yuzhu has become the master of the sect. It happens that Chen Yuzhu is a monk who practices the Evergreen Art and Pill Formation. The bamboo leaf knife, a wood attribute magic weapon, is naturally the most suitable for her skills.

Moreover, Ning Daoran now has too many treasures, and the ones he sacrifices during the battle are basically the best magic weapons to start with. The opportunities for the Bamboo Leaf Knife to appear are already very rare, and it would be a waste to keep it.

"Rain Bamboo."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and pushed the bamboo leaf knife forward and said: "This treasure was given by my ancestor Lin Qing'er back then. It is no longer of much use to me, so I will give it to you. Think of it as a treasure of the Chaos Sect." One of the inherited magic weapons is quite appropriate.”

"Yes!"

Chen Yuzhu respectfully held the bamboo leaf knife with both hands, his beautiful eyes full of joy.

As far as the Chaos Sect is concerned, the status of Ning Daoran, the wandering ancestor, is really too high. It can be said that he has surpassed all the sect leaders in the past except the Chaos Patriarch who founded the sect. The treasure of inheritance in his mouth, That is truly a treasure of inheritance, just like a jade seal in the Chaos Sect.

In other words, as long as Chen Yuzhu holds the bamboo leaf knife for a day, no one will dare to question the authority of her sect leader.

"Rain Bamboo."

Ning Daoran looked at the maid who had been with him since she was a child, and said eloquently: "As a sect leader, I must be more public-minded and less selfish in the future. I must learn from Junior Sister Han Bing and Baishajiang Chen's If a disciple is gifted, he can enter the inner sect, but he cannot cultivate the power of the Chen family within the sect. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes!"

Chen Yuzhu said respectfully: "Yuzhu remembers it!"

On the side, Lin Ye, Chen Xiyao, Huang Gang and others all secretly admired in their hearts that Ning Zu was so thoughtful that he had even thought of these.

"Xiyao."

Ning Daoran patted the storage bag again and took out a crumpled handbook. This handbook was a set of five thunder techniques that he simplified based on the Five Thunder God's Curse. Chen Xiyao was a third-grade thunder spirit. Gen, with extraordinary talent, is very consistent with the Five Thunder God Curse.

She had previously practiced the Purple Cloud Yang Thunder Sutra and had extremely profound attainments. However, the Purple Cloud Yang Thunder Sutra was only at the top level of the Xuan level, which was much inferior to the mid-level Five Thunder Divine Curse of the Heaven level.

Chen Xiyao found it easy to practice the Zixiaoyang Lei Zhenjing to form pills, but it was extremely difficult to use this technique to form a baby.

"This is a Thunder Method Heart Sutra."

Ning Daoran pushed the Five Thunder God Curse to Chen Xiyao and said: "Practice well, I believe it will be of great benefit to your practice."

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Chen Xiyao accepted it with a smile.

"Lin Ye..."

Ning Daoran looked at Lin Ye and said: "You are the descendant of my brother Lin Sheng, and I don't have anything good to give you. This flying sword is given to you, and it complements the True Yang Furnace Art. It will definitely Not bad.”

He raised his hand and pushed, and a third-level middle-grade magic weapon floated away.

This magic weapon comes from the storage ring of the Immortal True Monarch. It is a fire attribute treasure. It is not very useful to Ning Daoran, but it is a treasure to Lin Ye and can be cultivated as a life magic weapon.

"Thank you Ningzu!"

Lin Ye's eyes were full of fire, and he could hardly look away from the magic weapon Flying Sword. This was a magic weapon!

Qingzhou's world of immortality is at the bottom of the Xia Kingdom's rankings and has few resources. Golden elixir monks can basically survive in Qingzhou, and the golden elixir monks in Qingzhou are basically very poor. Many early golden elixir monks end up in Qingzhou. He has been using second-level spiritual weapons all his life, and has no chance of getting involved with third-level magic weapons.

Therefore, Ning Daoran's magical flying sword is very likely to be the root of the great road for Lin Ye!

"Huanggang."

Ning Daoran looked at the descendant of Master Huang Chengyan, and then patted the storage bag, and six glowing flying needles floated out from it. These flying needles were harvested from the secret realm of Jinghua Shuiyue, third-level middle-grade magic weapon.

Back then, Huang Chengyan also gave Ning Daoran a set of six flying needles as a gift. Now, Ning Daoran has given a set of medium-grade magic weapon-level flying needles to the Huang family's descendants, which can be regarded as a reincarnation.

"This thing was obtained by me in the secret realm of Jing Hua Shui Yue. It is no longer of much use to me, so I gave it to you."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and pushed, and six flying needles floated towards Huanggang.

"Thank you Ning Zu..."

Huang Gang was excited and took the flying needle with trembling hands, as if he had found a treasure. This third-level mid-level magic weapon was really too precious to him. Even the entire Huang family could not afford such a pair of magic weapon-level flying needles. !

Ning Daoran smiled slightly and looked at Zhou Tieshu.

"Hey~~~"

Zhou Tieshu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Ancestor, there is no need to give me any treasures... I am stupid and stupid, so giving it to me is a waste. I will just watch from the side... Hehehe~~"

"Silly boy, you don't know why you are laughing."

Ning Daoran rolled his eyes. This boy looked too much like his ancestor Zhou Tiezhu.

"You have been cultivating immortality for more than a hundred years, but you are still in the late stage of foundation building. You have not yet been able to form a pill. It is indeed a bit outrageous."

Ning Daoran patted the storage bag, took out a jade bottle with a strong medicinal fragrance, raised his hand and flicked it towards Zhou Tiezhu, and said: "The ancestor gave you a fine Luochen Pill. You should keep it until you are determined." When the time comes, you can use energy to form the elixir, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

"Okay!"

Zhou Tieshu respectfully accepted the jade bottle. Ning Daoran smiled happily. The monks of this generation of Chaos Sect did not disappoint. Each generation was getting better and better. There were already four golden elixirs in front of him. Even the stupid Zhou Tieshu was already in the late stage of foundation building. In terms of talent and talent, those who were better than him were I don’t know how much stronger this generation has become.

However, Ning Daoran always kept in mind that in his heart, Han Bing, Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun, Liu Ruyan and his generation were truly irreplaceable.

"Master."

Chen Yuzhu pursed her red lips and said softly: "Do you want to live in the sect for a longer time? If you are not used to living in Zixiao Peak, why not live on Qibi Peak?"

"No."

Ning Daoran shook his head and said: "Now that my junior sister has passed away and the overall situation of Chaos Sect has been decided, I don't have much concern in my heart. I will return to the East China Sea with Lao Lu immediately. In addition, in a few years, I will go to Sangyu Country with Lao Lu for training , so it is destined to be impossible to come back for a while. The future of Chaos Sect depends on you all. Don’t slack off and don’t let me and Junior Sister Han down.”

"Yes!"

Everyone clasped their fists and nodded.

"I will leave early tomorrow morning. You all go to practice."

"Yes, ancestor!"

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After everyone left, Ning Daoran came to the second floor, lay on the bamboo bed where Chen Weimo had slept for many years, and fell into a long sleep.

……

The next day.

Ning Daoran left the Chaos Sect and didn't have to be too hasty on the way back. He took out a flying boat from his storage bag, wandered around with the big stupid deer, and arrived at Liuhua Island after a full two months.

Everything on Liuhua Island remains the same, nothing has changed.

Huang Yiyi's ability is not inferior to that of Sui Zhuyue, and she manages the fairy island in an orderly manner.

Ning Daoran went into seclusion again. Although he had been promoted to the late stage of Jindan, he did not slack off at all. He continued to hone his cultivation with the Evergreen Art, Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and Nine Yang Furnace God Art, in order to improve his magic power.

So, two years passed in the blink of an eye.

“Brush~~”

Late at night, a figure floated into the main peak and turned into a female cultivator with a magnificent chest and knelt in front of Ning Daoran. She raised her hand and pointed at her head. Her magic power suddenly rose and she shared a scene with Ning Daoran.

This female nun is a second-class paper figurine, one of the hundred paper figurines sent by Ning Daoran to patrol the depths of the East China Sea.

In the picture, spiritual boats full of mana were riding the wind and waves in the deep sea, resisting the violent storm, and speeding towards the Xia Kingdom in the west.

"Got it."

Ning Daoran nodded. This was the third paper man to send the same message.

Finally, after lying dormant for many years, the Sangyu Kingdom once again gained momentum and actually launched a thousand-boat race, and was about to launch another war against the Xia Kingdom's immortal world.

In the early morning, Chen Liang from Kunpeng Immortal City arrived at Liuhua Island and informed the city lord that Lin Tiannan had invited him to discuss the upcoming war in the world of immortality.

Afternoon, Nantian Palace, meeting hall.

Ning Daoran attended the meeting dressed in a green shirt, and with a glance, there were more than twenty people present, the weakest of whom were in the late Jindan stage.

As for the Nascent Soul Stage, apart from Lin Tiannan, there was only one True Lord Liuyun. As for the other Yuanying Stages, they did not have time to rush to Kunpeng Immortal City because the Sangyu Kingdom came too quickly.

"Everyone, the Sangyu Kingdom is approaching fiercely. The number of monks sent this time is at least 30% more than in the last war. We can't underestimate it. Lin means that we don't have to wait for them to land before fighting. We might as well set the battlefield in Liuhua. In the Three Islands area, the Three Liuhua Islands are used as a forward fortress to completely stop the Sangyu Kingdom's offensive."

Lin Tiannan frowned: "I wonder what you guys think?"

"The city lord is right."

An old man in the late stage of Jindan groaned and said: "This group of thieves from the Sangyu Kingdom are clamoring madly. The bastard sect leader of the Bayun Sect actually clamored that he would wipe out the three states of Yunzhou, Luzhou and Wuzhou in our Xia Kingdom within three months. When What a joke!”

The other monks also nodded.

"Little friend Ning."

Lin Tiannan looked at Ning Daoran and said: "I know that you have been running Liuhua Three Islands for many years. It is extremely unfair to turn these three fairy islands into battlefields now. Please rest assured, Xiaoyou Ning. Everything about Liuhua Three Islands will happen after this battle." All losses will be borne by Kunpeng Immortal City.”

"City Lord Lin is worrying too much."

Ning Daoran stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Since the bastards of Sangyu Kingdom are clamoring madly, let's fight. Ning will not hesitate to smash Liuhua Island to pieces. After all, Ning is a monk of Xia Kingdom. This is his share." Clear.”

"Master Ningdao has such great spirit!"

A group of Jindan major cultivators gave thumbs up.

Ning Daoran handed over his hands one by one, but secretly cursed in his heart. Of course you don't care if your sect and territory are not destroyed, but he believes in Lin Tiannan's character. As long as Kunpeng Immortal City is willing to bear the damage in the future, there will be no problem.

Besides, if the Liuhua Three Islands were not used as the battlefield, the three islands would inevitably be occupied by the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and the losses would be even greater.

……

In the evening, one after another spiritual boats took off from Kunpeng Immortal City and headed straight for the Three Liuhua Islands. The Xia Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World officially began to prepare for war!

(End of chapter)

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