Chapter 140: The Ancient Savage World, Long Aotian
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Luo Nan crossed his arms and scoffed, "Are you kidding me? How could there be someone in the world that only I can kill?"
Is there any bond between them?
"You won't tell me next about our past life relationship, our grudges, our hatreds, my betrayal to him, and other such stories. Even the people at Chen Gu Academy don't write about this kind of plot anymore." Luo Nan's evaluation was that it was a third-rate story with a fourth-rate setting, and it was decades behind the times.
Fu Xingchi: ...
"Junior Sister, your idea is interesting, but this kind of thing shouldn't happen." He said calmly, "Also, I think you should read less of the storybooks published by Chen Gu Academy."
"I refuse."
Please, this is her only spiritual food left. Without these notebooks, she couldn't imagine how miserable her life would be among the ascetic followers of the Xiantian Sect.
Luo Nan and Fu Xingchi stared at each other in silence for several seconds. Ultimately, Luo Nan was the first to give in to this silent standoff. With a sullen face, she said, "I understand. Okay, nothing else. You can leave now."
If Fu Xingchi hangs around in front of her again, she will not be able to control her restless hands.
Luo Nan thought: "Just deal with it first, I'll just take it easy anyway." She wanted to protect those who wanted to be killed by the Xiantian Sect.
Fu Xingchi smiled faintly. Having achieved his goal, he wouldn't stay long. Before leaving, he left Luo Nan with one final word: "I naturally trust you, Junior Sister. I hope you won't let the Master down."
Disappointment, what is there for him to be disappointed about? Besides, what does it have to do with me?
Luo Nan calmly put the newly assigned task behind her mind. If it weren't for the fact that someone from the Jing family would definitely come to the Immortal Palace in a few days, she would have even quit this job.
Haha, Luo Nan's eyes flashed with brilliance. The Jing family didn't even dare to come to today's disciple-recruiting competition, but they would definitely not miss the baptism in the Immortal Palace.
Only people under the age of one hundred can enter the immortal palace where inheritance takes place. Noble families and ancient sects will never miss this opportunity.
The Immortal Palace appears once every hundred years, but in the thousand years since its advent, no one has ever received the true inheritance of the Immortal Palace. Despite this, the word "immortal" still attracts countless people.
After the Dark Ages, there are no more true immortals in the world.
Luo Nan had no desire to seek immortals. She had only one purpose in entering the Immortal Palace: to seek revenge.
Jing Yuezhu is only ninety-five years old this year, and she will definitely not miss such an opportunity. Although Luo Nan has just begun to enter the divine fire, she is confident that she can kill her with a sword.
Thinking of this, Luo Nan took out the bone knife from his sleeve and looked carefully at the light emitted by the pearl on the top.
The sharp blade reflected half of her beautiful profile, and her black pupils, which were covered with secret techniques, were full of coldness.
A few days later, the fairy palace descended.
At this time, several gorgeous fairy boats were parked in the air. Judging from the Zhoushan emblem imprints on them, they were either from local wealthy families or from foreign clans. Slowly, as the time approached, more and more people gathered here.
The immortal boat belonging to the Xiantian Sect arrived here just at the last moment before the arrival of the immortal palace. Fu Xingchi stood in the front, looking at the guarding disciples from the ten sects from afar.
He is over a hundred years old, and his arrival this time is just to serve as a mascot to keep the place in check. The real hope of the Xiantian Sect this time lies on this group of young disciples with the most talent in the sect.
Fu Xingchi glanced at Luo Nan, who had a cold expression on her face, without saying a word. The sect had high hopes for her, but from what he saw, his junior sister was probably not interested in exploring the inheritance of the Immortal Palace.
His eyes swept over the disciples around him, and suddenly, he paused slightly.
As if noticing his scrutiny, Ye Luoying, who had been keeping her eyes on Luo Nan, looked back. He stared at him for a moment before smiling and asking, "Senior brother, why are you looking at me like this? What's wrong with me?"
Luo Nan also cast her gaze over, her brows slightly furrowed. How could this boy attract Fu Xingchi's attention? Fu Xingchi's sharpness even made her feel very difficult sometimes.
Fu Xingchi shook his head slowly: "Nothing."
He withdrew his gaze in confusion. He had used secret methods to investigate and found nothing wrong with this disciple named Ye Luoying. But why did he inexplicably care about this disciple?
Before he could think of a way to test it out, the secret realm of the Immortal Palace had already descended upon him. He had no choice but to retract his thoughts and focus on the present.
Fu Xingchi said gently to the Xiantian Sect disciples behind him, "During this training in the Immortal Palace, your life is the most important thing. However, as a disciple of the Xiantian Sect, you must also avoid the spirit of killing and destruction, otherwise it will bring shame to the Xiantian Sect's reputation..."
Luo Nan had a blank expression on his face. He said these words every time he entered the secret realm, but few people took them to heart. The pursuit of strength and the inner greed are endless.
After she entered the secret realm and stepped foot on solid ground, her eyes fixed.
Not far away from her, Ye Luoying waved to her with a brilliant smile: "Sister, what a coincidence, we are so lucky to end up in the same place."
Luo Nan's eye twitched. What kind of probability would it be that she would end up with this brat?
She covered her face and sighed, "I won't fight for the supreme inheritance. If you are interested, it would be best if you don't join me."
Ye Luoying replied, "I'm not particularly interested in that inheritance. If you don't mind, I can be a helper to you."
"...I'm going to kill people from the Jing family, aren't you afraid?" Luo Nan was certainly not afraid of the Jing family's revenge. She was alone and fearless, but others would always be frightened when they heard the name of this ancient god clan.
Ye Luoying was very calm: "If Sister Jing is not afraid, then I am not afraid either."
Luo Nan looked at him deeply, then turned into a flying light and fled away, which meant that he was allowed to follow him.
She and Jing Yuezhu had fought each other years ago, and Jing Yuezhu had escaped again, but she had set a tracking spell on him. This spell was very secretive, and Luo Nan was sure that Jing Yuezhu had never discovered the secret.
But before, they were far away from each other and the tracking effect was almost zero. But now they were in the same secret realm, and she knew the other party's location almost the moment she came in.
This time, she would not give Jing Yuezhu a chance to escape.
During the tracking process, Ye Luoying continued to chatter like a curious baby.
"Sister, why did you kill the people of the Jing clan?"
Luo Nan was very tired: "So, you followed me without even asking why in advance?"
Ye Luoying blinked her eyes: "Hey, I asked now."
Luo Nan said perfunctorily: "There is a blood feud."
"Oh—" Ye Luoying suddenly realized, "Sister, what a coincidence, I also have a blood feud with the Jing clan."
Luo Nan was now interested. She glanced sideways and asked, "What grudge?"
"Murderous revenge." Ye Luoying uttered these four words with a smile on her face.
Luo Nan's heart trembled. It was clear that Ye Luoying did not have any murderous intent when she said these four words, and even her tone was as soft as usual. However, Luo Nan caught a glimpse of the bloody future from it.
This Ye Luoying is indeed a ruthless person.
Luo Nan was filled with awe. It was good to be ruthless. The enemy of my enemy was my friend. The more enemies the Jing clan had, the happier she was. She would even wake up in the middle of the night and laugh three times.
Feeling Luo Nan's strange gaze, even Ye Luoying, who knew her quite well, was a little confused about what she was thinking. Ye Luoying touched her chin and said hesitantly: "...What's wrong?"
Luo Nan said nonchalantly, "Nothing, I just suddenly realized that the filling inside white dumplings is usually black."
You are a smiling boy with a dagger hidden behind your smile.
Ye Luoying was confused for a moment. He thought distressedly: After three years, he and his sister still have that generation gap. But his sister didn't tell him how to eliminate the generation gap back then.
He followed worriedly.
"...Sir, we were the first to find this thing." Jing Yuezhu protected the weak tribesmen behind him with a cold expression.
The young man with the silver-white rune on his forehead had a cold expression on his lips: "The Jing family should know that opportunities are always obtained by those who are capable."
In the middle of them, a small grass leaf glowed brightly, engraved with star patterns, intricate and mysterious, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
Since they were not on the same page, Jing Yuezhu said no more. This star grass was of great significance to her perfection of the Great Dao, and she would never give it up.
She put two fingers together, and her body flashed, appearing behind the young man. She slashed downwards, and a snow-white sword light emerged and flowed down.
The young man was no ordinary man. He shouted loudly, and the rune on his forehead lit up. A silver barrier appeared and blocked the sword light. The barrier shattered into pieces. He took a step forward, and silver wings grew on his back. He struck out with a palm, and even the mountain peaks were about to collapse.
Jing Yuezhu avoided this terrifying attack. She touched the ground in mid-air and was about to attack again when her expression suddenly changed.
The young man did not move, his aura was condensed but not released. He also noticed the sudden appearance of this strange and powerful aura.
Who is it!
Jing Yuezhu had a guess in his mind.
As expected, Luo Nan's figure slowly emerged in the air. She stared at Jing Yuezhu and said to the pale young man, "You can take the Star Grass, but this man's life belongs to me."
Seeing the two men's antagonism, the atmosphere was tense. The young man tactfully collected the Star Grass and fled. He knew this Saintess of the Celestial Celestial Cult. She had slain sixty-nine beings in a row on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, demonstrating unparalleled combat prowess. He felt no match for her, and he didn't want to be cannon fodder, so he naturally ran as far as he could.
Jing Yuezhu was very calm: "You are here."
Ever since she decided to enter the Immortal Palace, she knew this day would come, but she hadn't expected Luo Nan to arrive so soon. Unfortunately, she hadn't had time to collect more benefits for the younger generation of the clan.
As she had instructed, the tribesmen immediately ran away when they heard Luo Nan's voice, and now they had disappeared without a trace.
Luo Nan was also very calm: "I'm here."
She mocked, "Don't worry, I don't have a hobby of killing innocent people."
In her memory, she had a grudge against the Jing Clan because they had openly killed innocent people, including her junior brother, in order to avoid disaster. Although she didn't understand why she was so angry about the death of a junior brother whose face she couldn't remember, her emotions didn't lie.
Her hatred and anger burned her mind all the time, even affecting her practice. No matter what the reason was, she had to put an end to this matter.
"He is not innocent. I don't regret killing him." Jing Yuezhu said lightly.
"You!" Luo Nan was furious. If Ye Luoying had not grabbed the corner of her clothes in time, she would have rushed up and argued with Jing Yuezhu.
Behind her, Ye Luoying, with an unfamiliar face, smiled at Jing Yuezhu.
Jing Yuezhu shouldn't have paid attention to anyone other than Luo Nan, but at this moment, her attention couldn't help but stick to this young man.
She was sure she had never seen this person before, but what was going on with this vague sense of familiarity?
Seeing that Jing Yuezhu ignored her and instead cast his gaze on Ye Luoying, Luo Nan's face darkened.
"Your opponent is me!"
【Author’s words】
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