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Chapter 376 Transition

"Are you kidding?" Ning Xia was shocked and didn't notice that he was so shocked that modern terms popped up.

Unexpectedly, such a shocking event happened during the time she was sleeping. But she had completely slept to death these days, without knowing the slightest sound of the wind.

"At that time, the news came, and the entire southeastern border vibrated. Many old monsters who had been silent for many years were cheered up. It was a while ago.

"It's a pity that you've fallen asleep after a sleep, and you've missed it. What a pity." He Haigong looked full of regret, and he didn't know what it was.

Ningxia was a little amused. What a pity? Why does He Haigong look like she missed 10 million lottery tickets?

She felt that it was a bit strange if she didn't know about such a big thing, but she was not sorry for not seeing the excitement.

What's so strange about this? Isn't it just a group of old monsters who have not been exposed for a thousand years to come out to stroll? It's no big deal. It can be said that Ningxia is not curious at all.

"No. Junior sister, you don't know anything. The Taoist lords are indeed not good at traveling, but these Taoist lords have caused a lot of trouble on several hills these days. Just like the script, we are also scared."

Oh? This aroused Ningxia's interest. Don't these Taoist lords devoted themselves to practicing for many years, and only wanted to reach a higher level, so why would they still cause trouble? This is too inconsistent with their fairy-like and sacred image.

Taoist lords are indeed Taoist lords who do not care about the world, but it is not certain that Taoist disciples and grandchildren are. Even people like Taoist lord who are transcendent in the world will be trapped with descendants of bloodlines.

Not long after these big guys came out, they didn't find out the news, but they were entangled by their descendants.

These Taoist lords stayed in forbidden areas for many years and often did not go out once for thousands of years. Although the reproduction speed of monks is not as good as that of ordinary people, thousands of years are enough for them to work hard for several generations. If they are fast, there will be many descendants in the hall.

Originally, after they came out, they should be happy to see their descendants thriving and reproductive. Who doesn’t want their bloodline to be able to be passed on?

But the problem lies in the fact that there are too many bloodlines of such Taoist lords, it is easy to have conflicts. Think about it, there are so many privileged classes with limited resources, and if there are too many, they will be uneven and unblocked.

Then there is only one way, to get rid of the people, and to keep them going. Between families, between different rooms, between men and women, they are in power and kill each other... There are all kinds of messy things.

Many Taoist lords have not been out for a thousand years, so naturally they cannot know that their descendants are ruined by their opponents, nor do they know that their descendants are fighting in their own nests. They also think that the world is really peaceful outside.

This time they found that they were hard to come out, but they found that the dead were dead, the broken ones, and some of them were suppressed into that corner. What was even more heartbreaking was that the ones who took action might be their own people.

OK. Can this be OK?

All the hills were lively for a while ago, and I heard that even the head of the sect was alarmed, so I came out here to comfort me in person.

"…Hengwu Daojun found that his only daughter was forcibly married by Yuan Yun Zhenjun's youngest son, who was of mediocre qualifications, and ran to Yuanling Peak to ask for someone angrily."

"The family under Zhenjun Jingyuan is fighting hard, as if there is only one boy left besides the girl."

"I also heard that after Master Miaoyuan came out, he found that his veins were not crowded to wherever he had been excluded. It seemed that he had left the sect..."

Ningxia listened speechlessly to these deeds comparable to the script, and felt that monks were quite capable of making trouble. In the world of cultivation, they could play a kind of aura of palace fighting and house fighting, and they were also talented.

"What are these people doing for?" Ning Xia muttered and skipped the topic.

"It seems like you really saw it." Jin Lin looked coldly and said in a cold manner.

In fact, both Jin Lin and He Haigong were "contained". Zhenjun Yuanheng was detained and refused to let them go out for a walk, so as not to hit the masters.

Moreover, there are people who want news outside. Although Mingjing Zhenren thinks that even if they catch these little guys, it is better to have less trouble than more.

These little novices should not jump outside.

Therefore, the juniors in the Formation Hall have almost always been hiding in their own courtyard counting ants these days. Until the situation has become less and the matters at hand of the True Lords have been dealt with almost the same, and they have returned one after another, Jin Lin and the others have come out of their own courtyard.

These wonderful stories were asked by He Haigong later. For him, it was a great regret that he could not watch on the spot.

It should be said that he and Ningxia are worthy of being brothers and sisters. Birds of a feather flock together and like to watch the fun in secret.

He was interrupted by his friend and was exposed to his old age. He Haigong was a little unhappy: "No one else may have seen it with his own eyes. They are just spreading rumors and watching the fun. I am also understanding the situation..."

"Where is Senior Brother Chen? Why didn't you see him?" Ning Xia said in a strange way, and there was no one around.

"He said he was going to go outside the city, and it seemed like he was going to meet someone's appointment. He wouldn't come today." Jin Lin responded while staring at the prototype of a formation in his hand.

"That's it. If I had known that he was going to leave the city today, I would have gone out earlier and got things done quickly. It happened that I would go out together. Now I can only go there by myself."

Ningxia went to return the rented Feihe early this morning. It was a waste. The white crane that I rented for a lot of money was useless.

During those days in the Cursed Land, she unconsciously overcome the fear of heights and adapted to the flying of the equipment. She is still flying well now.

Naturally, Feihe couldn't use it anymore. She could fly back to Daniu Village with her weapon, so as not to waste any money.

After leaving the square, she went directly to the Ancestral Affairs Hall. Ningxia is now a foundation-building disciple, so she will register as soon as possible to avoid delays in the future.

By chance, she was promoted very quickly. She never expected that she could become a foundation-building monk so quickly, because she had only been more than a year in real life.

So when the disciples of Fengwu Palace registered for her, they were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

This cultivation speed is not worse than that of the top two spiritual roots. Of course, it is naturally far worse than those single spiritual roots that have built foundations in half a year.

But Ningxia's "achievement" is still very impressive. He even doubted whether Ningxia was a junior who was taken care of by some old Nascent Soul monster. It was so smooth at such a young age and the future was promising.

Ningxia didn't think so much, she was happy now. Seeing the information on her identity token, the stone in her heart finally dropped.

After building the foundation, I finally confirmed the identity of an inner disciple, and I don’t have to worry about being wiped out in five years.
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