Control The World

The large file was suddenly pulled apart, and a sloppy middle-aged man emerged. He was not trimmed, and his robe draped over his body casually, with dregs and sleepy eyes.

Ning Wufeng hadn't found this person before, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Although the body was completely broken before, it does not mean that the power of consciousness is also disabled.

He is comparable to the powerful consciousness of monks of false Danjing, but he did not find anyone here!

"Who did it?" The middle-aged middle-aged man kicked out a bunch of files and walked out, and his sleepy eyes suddenly fell on Ning Wufeng.

That look made Ning Wufeng suddenly feel like he was standing naked in front of a middle-aged person. Compared with him, he was like a baby.

How could this be? Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively released his senses to investigate the depth of the man. However, after a glimpse of God's knowledge, it was found that this person and ordinary people were undoubted.

No sense?

How could this be?

Ning Wufeng's face showed doubts, how could Xijian Academy accept a person in a state of spirit, and this person looked absolutely young.

What Ning Wufeng didn't see was that when he observed this young middle-aged man with divine knowledge, the middle-aged man's pupil slightly exposed a strange color.

"Is your kid pushing the dossier and hitting me?" He moaned deliberately, grasping Ning Wufeng's shoulder with one hand.

"Ten spirit pulses, ten spirit tricks?" He frowned suddenly.

Ning Wufeng chuckled in his heart, this middle-aged man just clung to his shoulders, and actually saw his strength, how could this be.

"Interesting." He gave a sigh of praise and asked, "Tell me, what's your name? Which elder's door is it?"

Ning Wufeng looked at him up and down. This middle-aged man was definitely not an ordinary person. He immediately said: "The younger Ning Wufeng is a half disciple at Xijian Academy. There is no teacher yet."

"Confused." The middle-aged man suddenly cursed and said, "You will be my apprentice in the future."

He grabbed Ning Wufeng's shoulders and disappeared into the Lingering Pavilion.

"Well, seniors, wait." Ning Wufeng hadn't had time to speak. As soon as the flowers were in front of them, they appeared at a lakeside where Liu Qingfengxianxian was busy.

Ning Wufeng only saw it clearly at this time. This young middle-aged man was born with a face like a crown jade. When he was young, he was definitely a dude, but his eyes showed endless vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

"The junior still doesn't know the senior's surname?" Ning said calmly.

"Respect the last name? Haha." Suddenly the middle-aged man laughed suddenly, his hair spread out, and he was shaking constantly, and Ning Wufeng suddenly felt a desolation from his laughter.

How could this be?

By virtue of his physical form just now, it is enough to see that this person's strength is by no means idle. He is definitely in charge of the Xijian Academy, but why he laughs so desolately.

"I'm just a disappointed person. I used to be the elder of the Sword Wash Academy." He shook his head, his hair spread out, his eyes suddenly shot towards Ning Wufeng, and he said, "Why, you don't want to be my disciple?"

Ning Wufeng moved slightly, chuckling, and said, "It happens that the younger generation is just a discouraged disciple at Xijian Academy."

"Ning Wufeng, see Master!"

He knelt solemnly in front of Nie Feijian and slammed his nine beatings, which was regarded as a ceremony of worship.

Nie Feijian laughed loudly, fluffy and tousled hair fluttering wantonly, and said three times: "Okay."

"I didn't expect that Nie Feijian would encounter such a proud son as an apprentice in my life, haha." Haha laughed loudly, without regretful praise.

Ning Wufeng immediately laughed: "Three lives are fortunate to be able to worship in the hands of the Master, such as Master."

Although the teacher and apprentice met for the first time, they did so at the first sight. One is the Elder Desolation, abandoned by the Sword Wash Academy, the other is a soul-losing student, newly lost love, the first half disciple in the history of the Academy.

Nie Feijian immediately pulled Ning to sit on the airless floor, and laughed and asked, "Tell the master, how can you make such a ghost look now?"

He saw that Ning Wufeng's injury was very serious, but there was a strong vitality in his body, which was suddenly stronger than the vitality power just now, which made Nie Feijian feel incredible.

Therefore, Ning Wufeng told Nie Feijian everything that happened at Xijian Academy in the future.

"The king of kings, the king of giant ape monsters?" Nie Feijian frowned, and asked, "You, a little monk in a spirited state, dare to provoke the two great Yuandan powerhouses. It is indeed my disciple of Nie Feijian , Haha. "

Nie Feijian laughed without anger and joy.

"How about it later? Your kid can survive, it should be our fate!"

Ning Wufeng laughed bitterly and shook and continued to talk down. When talking about "Tianfeng Old Man", Nie Feijian's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he said "Ming Feng Tianzong", Nie Feijian laughed suddenly.

"Haha, you kid are much better than me." Nie Feijian laughed loudly, the laughter holed in golden rubble, and the lake tumbled as if boiled.

Ning Wufeng showed a surprised expression, and asked, "Why is the Master not shy about Mingfeng Tianzong?"

Earlier, the elders of Xijian Academy were so secretive about Ming Feng Tianzong that he was extremely cautious about mentioning his name. As for the Lingge of Xijian Academy, there is no record of Mingfeng Tianzong's mere words.

Therefore, Nie Feijian's move surprised Ning Wufeng.

"Boy, you should know that the continent we live in is called the immortal continent?" Nie Feijian smiled gradually and said lightly.

Ning Wufeng nodded gently.

"The strength of the immortal continent is divided into one, two, and three, and beyond the first-class forces are extraordinary forces. In addition to the Great Qin Empire, they are also the sky wind empire and the school of black and white. Most of these extraordinary forces have the Yuanying Realm. Even the monks in the Yuanling Realm sit down. "

Sanyuan Realm is the pinnacle of the strength of the immortal continent. They are Yuan Dan Realm, Yuan Ying Realm and Yuan Ling Realm. Masters of Yuandanjing can sit in the first-class forces, and the title is real. The monk Yuanyingjing sits on the superpower and is named Taoist.

The Yuan Ling Realm is called the Land Fairy Realm, but the forces that do not have the Yuan Ling Realm can be called the inheritance forces.

"The heritage forces above the extraordinary forces have unpredictable forces. More than 80% of the heavenly treasures in the land of immortals are in the hands of the inheritance forces. The inheritance forces can remove the extraordinary forces unknowingly. Build dozens of first-class forces. "

"Did Mingfeng Tianzong be the power of inheritance!" Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

With his current strength, he was almost killed by the second-class forces' King Palace, and he went over three major levels to fight against an inheritance!

No wonder the Chief Elder of the Sword Spirit Academy told him that he and Chu Chu might not have had a chance to meet in this life. It is true that ordinary people may spend their entire lives, and it is difficult to reach the threshold of inheritance forces, let alone to contact the people in inheritance forces.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, and then exhaled a stale air.

"Why, boy, you give up now?" Nie Feijian said with a slight laugh.

Ning Wufeng frowned, seeing that Nie Feijian was not so cautious about Mingfeng Tianzong, but he kind of encouraged him to go. And he knows so much about the inheritance forces that ordinary people have no access to.

It seems Master is also a person with a story.

Nie Feijian laughed and said, "The disciples of Jiu Ling Mai and Yin Jiu Soul appeared in the vein of Xijian Academy in the past. They swept the Xijian Academy in nine months. , Known as the first genius of Yuling City. "

"At that time, countless people asserted that under the leadership of this person, Xijian Academy will go to glory, dominate the Yuling City, and reach the first-class forces of Da Qin. Even the Qin Emperor announced his intention to recruit him as a horse."

"Just when everyone thought that this boy was about to reach the peak of his life, who thought that he actually fell in love with someone else, a person who did not belong to his world." Nie Feijian's eyes showed the color of memories, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help it. Raised slightly.

"Mr. Master is the one who inherits the forces?" Ning Wufeng asked softly.

"That's right." Nie Feijian muttered to himself. The time seemed really good to him. He was caught in it, and Ning Wufeng was telling the story. Obviously, this boy was Nie Feijian himself.

Nie Feijian's eyes suddenly became clear, slap on Ning Wufeng's head, and smiled and cursed: "You guy, you still want to set me up, you should fight."

Ning Wufeng grinned and asked, "What about later?"

"Like someone who shouldn't like it. The future of the monasticism was ruined, and the boy was discarded by Yuan Dan, like a dead dog thrown away from heaven by heaven."

"What?" Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank abruptly. Nie Feijian was actually a monk in Yuandan and was abolished by Yuandan. What was his strength before then?

Nie Feijian saw the thought in Ning Wufeng's heart at a glance, chuckled, and proudly said: "Without Yuan Dan, you can recast Yuan Dan. But if there is no soul, that life will be over."

"Recasting Yuandan!" Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, but he did not expect Master to be such a cow, and was crushed by Yuandan, and was able to recast Yuandan!

Nie Feijian laughed, and suddenly a dark look appeared in his eyes, and he sighed, saying, "Although it is easy to recast Yuandan, but we want to break through Yuandan, but it is far away."

His gloomy eyes suddenly fell on Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng couldn't help feeling the burden on his shoulders sink.

"However, I believe what I didn't do, you can do it!" Nie Feijian shouted in a deep voice. "At that time, I had a bet with that person. Even though I couldn't fight Nie Feijian there, my disciples, Later generations will do it! "

His voice was loud and extraordinary. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but be infected by him and nodded heavily.

"Ning Wufeng must live up to the respect of the teacher!"

"You will be fine in the future, because your talent is far better than me!"

The disciples of Xijian Academy passing by looked at the two in amazement. A middle-aged middle-aged man and a nearly disabled young man are touting each other and talking about the future?