"The first level of the innate realm, it seems that you have gotten a lot of opportunities in the Divine Palace City."
Qin Changan ignored Zhao Ziling and looked at the surging spiritual power fluctuations on Lin Wanwan's body with some surprise. The situation was quite urgent when he was in Changning area before, but he did not notice it.
Now that I look closely, I find that she has also broken through to the innate realm.
"Take your advantage, I was taken as a disciple by the Eighth Elder. She gave me a elixir. Relying on the power of the elixir, she broke through by luck."
Lin Wanwan's face had a hint of complexity. When she was in the square, someone saw her coming with Qin Changan.
Originally, her talent was not enough to become an elder's disciple, but because of Qin Changan, she was admitted to the Eighth Elders as a disciple.
"Take my attention?"
Qin Changan was slightly stunned. Why is this related to himself again?
"You haven't realized how strong your bloodline is yet?"
Zhao Ziling wrapped his hands on his chest. This guy never took his bloodline seriously.
Run around and don't regard your life as your life at all.
This kind of talent will be hidden in any family, enjoying the family's efforts to cultivate this talent, and after the strength grows to a certain level, it will make a big splash.
As a result, this guy goes wherever he is, and if he doesn't have danger, he will create danger, and he will go on. It's a disaster for a thousand years.
"The Palace Master has given instructions. Wherever you are when you go back this time, Miss Lin and I will go with you. So, can you stay in the Shengong City honestly after you go back?"
"You don't think about yourself, but you think about me and Miss Lin, too?"
Zhao Ziling's lips slightly curled. The elders thought that this guy would be sane in the Divine Palace City, and they simply underestimated him too much.
Besides, the one in the temple is not like someone who is easy to get along with.
Thinking of the guy in black robe, Zhao Ziling's mouth slowly outlined a curve. Qin Changan was at the fifth level of the innate realm, and that was at the eighth level of the heaven.
These two people look good when they fight. From a personality perspective, neither of them is a good-looking person.
"Don't worry, Xiao Lingdang, I will definitely take care of you with such a delicate skin and tender flesh. As long as I have a bite of meat, you will definitely be indispensable."
Qin Changan patted his shoulder. No matter what, they were all people who came out of Beiling City together, so it was appropriate to take care of each other.
"Don't be so optimistic, there are still people waiting for you in the Shengong City."
Lin Wanwan looked at the two of them playing with helplessness. Did he really not know or did he not know?
"Who?"
Qin Changan brows, is there anyone waiting for me?
He didn't know anyone in Shenmiao Castle.
"Before you appeared, the North God Temple cultivated a successor. Although he was not a disciple of the Palace Master, he enjoyed a lot of resources from the North God Temple and was recognized as the next Palace Master."
"Now you are born out of nowhere and his status is under threat. Guess what treatment will you encounter after returning to the Goddess Castle?"
Zhao Ziling showed a look of expectation on his face. From the description of the disciples of the Divine Palace, he was an absolute madman.
These two people met, and the madman encountered a disaster. The confrontation between them must be very exciting just by thinking about it.
Qin Changan shrugged. This kind of thing was expected from the day he came to the North God Palace and was inevitable.
"The mad beast Deng Dian, the well-deserved senior brother among the younger generation of the North God Palace, has even been recognized by at least sixth level disciples."
"It is not easy for you to get back the situation from him. I even think your appearance will cause disgust among the lower-level disciples."
Lin Wanwan had been with ordinary disciples in the Divine Palace City for a few days, and almost everyone praised Deng Dian when talking about it.
Even the female disciples' eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
"Don't think so much. The most important thing is to be yourself. As for the future, let's leave it to the future."
"I came to the North God Palace, not to be the palace lord of the North God Palace, but to make myself stronger."
Qin Changan sighed softly, and the two guys Lin Wanwan and Zhao Ziling seemed to be a little too persistent in this matter.
Lin Wanwan and Zhao Ziling were slightly stunned. They looked at each other and then fell into silence and stopped saying anything more.
After all, no matter how much Deng Dian and Qin Changan fight, the final decision was the lord of the North God Palace.
The speed of swallowing the sky Kunpeng was very fast, and it only took three days to go from Wushuang City to Shengong City.
When the Divine Palace City, which was blooming with countless golden lights, came into view, Qin Changan's eyes were full of horror.
Thousands of meters away, four 10,000-meter-long peaks penetrated into the sky, countless ancient trees stood on the mountains, and a large number of spiritual medicines emitted fluorescent light.
The auspicious beast wandered among the mountains, making deafening crys.
But what attracted Qin Chang'an the most was the huge city with a wall of thousands of feet high among the four huge peaks and a wide plain.
In the sky above the city, countless golden auspicious clouds surrounded them, and among the golden auspicious clouds, Qin Chang'an even saw the spirit beasts churning.
The scenery hits the pupils directly. Is this the city of the practitioner? Compared with this, Beiling City is a small rural village that raises its identity.
However, seeing the golden light scattered here, his brows couldn't help but gather. The elder had previously guessed that the group of guys were the target of the Divine Palace City.
It doesn't look like something is wrong here.
Outside the Thousand-foot city wall, there are dense blood slaves standing on the plain, without any consciousness, but they keep shaking at the location of the city wall.
It is densely packed, with at least nearly ten thousand.
cry!
The Kunpeng of the Heaven Swallowed Heaven made a sharp cry, piercing through the clouds and resounding through the sky. Countless people in the Divine Palace City looked up at the sky.
"Tengtian Kunpeng? Which boss has returned from going out?"
"Is this the Heaven-Swallowing Kunpeng in the Spiritual Hero Realm in the Divine Palace? Is the Great Elder who went out before back?"
"I heard that they went to Wushuang City to welcome the seventh-grade holy disciple who was worshipped in the palace this year. I don't know if we have the chance to meet."
"Don't think about it. That's the seventh-grade holy vein. It took a hundred years for the North Dao Temple to wait for such a person. Can't you hide it?"
The strong people in the Shengong City were talking a lot. News about Qin Chang'an had spread in the Shengong City during this period.
Everyone knows that this year the North Dao Divine Palace has recruited a seventh-grade holy vein disciple, and they are also looking forward to the day they can see it.
While everyone was talking, there was a green palace on the hillside of a 1,000-meter-high peak in the Shengong City, accompanied by the cry of the Kunpeng in the Tiantian.
Originally, a figure in a black robe in the hall suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-colored eyes swayed in the eyes. The rich murderous intent flashed through his eyes and he slowly stood up.
When he came to the hall, he looked up at the sky, and the direction where the Kunpeng swung his wings came.