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Chapter 097

It's autumn when the leaves fall, and the sunset glow floats across the sky.

The gold-encrusted crows chirp in the orphanage, and the black eyebrows are sad under the sycamore trees.

At this time, two figures, one black and one white, were constantly crossing the streets with few people, running towards a remote courtyard. Their shadows looked lonely and long in the late autumn dusk.

"Hey, brat, I know from your sly smile that you have already made arrangements, but the two or three people who are secretly following you are only Huang Jie's cultivation level. Why don't you kill them immediately?"

At this time, Fanti, who was dressed in white, spoke. After hearing this, the white-haired boy in black with a curved mouth showed his white teeth and said:

"Haha, we can't alert the enemy now!"

"Eh? Have you sensed it? There is a terrifying wave in our residence. I don't know if Ah Huang has arranged the formation as I said!" Nie Chenfeng, who had not yet gone to the hospital, said in surprise, but he

It is expected that these people will only do it at night, because after all, people are terrible, and doing something in broad daylight will definitely attract the prying eyes of countless strong people, and even strong people will intervene.

"Hehe, I sensed it, but there is a beautiful woman under the sycamore tree! Oh, oh, oh, when will you be willing to teach me the sure-fire skills for picking up girls?" Fanti, a wretched man, doesn't care about life or death, but just

Always pay attention to the beauty, and glanced at Mu Zixin under a sycamore tree in the backyard of the house, and then fell on the courtyard with a cry.

When Nie Chenfeng heard this, he gave him a roll of his eyes and jumped up to the backyard of the house he had bought for Mu Zixin and his sister. Now, Nie Chenfeng has a cultivation level of Huangjie 2-star and cannot be spiritualized.

Flying with wings, but relying on the profound sect energy and body skills that represent the fastest speed in the world, it is still effortless to soar several feet high in the air for a short period of time, but it cannot last long.

However, I don’t know how Fanti cultivated, and his current cultivation level is still two stars higher than Nie Chenfeng—it has actually reached the terrifying four-star yellow level.

"Dirty man, I haven't paid attention to you for a long time, but your cultivation level is still two stars higher than mine. Did you secretly use the clear water gold crystal I gave you while I was away a month ago?" Nie Chenfeng asked.

Dao, a little surprised.

"Tch, I'm just kidding. After all, I am also a generational genius. Does the 'Innate Holy Body' know about it? I'm just waiting for the 'Xuanjie Sainthood'." Fanti curled his lips and said.

When Nie Chenfeng heard this, he frowned and felt a little confused. At that time, he only focused on cultivation, but he didn't ask his third uncle much about the cultivation of physique and the peak emperor of the vast continent. And his third uncle Nie Zhenxing never asked him about it.

Not mentioned.

"By the way, wretched man, what is the 'canonization of the Xuanjie'? What about the 'canonization of the powerful' that everyone was talking about at the auction venue that day? Are the two related?"

"I despise you. I don't even know this, and I don't know where you came from. Let me tell you. This 'mysterious level of sainthood' refers to the fact that many geniuses have a certain physical constitution, and even if

Looking at the entire vast continent, there are a total of ten kinds of supreme holy bodies, which are divided into five yin and five yang, five yang is holy, and five yin is soft. Among them, the yang body is:

‘Innate Holy Body’, ‘Five Elements Holy Body’, ‘Thousand Yin Holy Body’, ‘Blood War Holy Body’, ‘Fangtian Holy Body’;

The vaginal body includes:

‘Jade Girl Soft Body’, ‘Ten Thousand Demons Soft Body’, ‘Bingqing Soft Body’, ‘Luoshui Soft Body’, ‘Yinsha Soft Body’.”

Nie Chenfeng was shocked when he heard this, and thought in his mind: "This Fanti is the innate holy body. I heard the other day that Li Shangcan is also one of the yang bodies of the 'Qianyin Holy Body', so what kind of body am I?"

"

The wretched man Fanti still looked at a loss when he saw Chen Feng. He knew that what he said was indeed complicated, and then curled his lips and continued: "You brat, don't worry, these holy bodies or soft bodies generally require Xuan level skills.

Of course, there are some cases where people show terrifying visions and amazing strength, but their potential can only be seen when they reach the Xuan level. This is also the so-called 'Xuan level sainthood'."

"Then what's going on with the 'canonization of powerful people'?" Nie Chenfeng continued to ask, and the two of them sat down on the courtyard, swinging their long robes.

However, under the sycamore tree where the fallen leaves were constantly falling, Mu Zixin, who was slender and wearing a black skirt, did not notice at all that Chen Feng and Fanti had returned. Instead, she frowned slightly and thought about something, and Ah

Huang and Mulong didn't know where they went.

At the same time, an old man in the dark frowned and whispered: "Humph, you two brats, I won't cut you two into pieces later! If it wasn't difficult to do it during the day, I would have done it long ago

I’ll kill you two! But it’s better to wait for Mr. Xuan to come..."

The person who spoke, Hao Ran, was that day when Nie Chenfeng took Ah Huang to the Wang Family Branch to rescue Zi Xin, he met the old man with a five-star yellow rank who was feeding Wang Ying and guarding the white tigers - Mr. Hu.

Under the setting sun, in the courtyard, Fanti, who was dressed in white, continued to talk patiently: "There is nothing mysterious about this 'canonization of powerful men'. Ancient rumors say that five thousand years ago, all the emperors of the human world came out, reaching the level of

There was a period of great prosperity, and of course many myths about that era were passed down. The seven peak emperors of the human world also came from that era. The life span of an emperor is generally two thousand years. As for Wu, Ming,

Demons, beasts, yin, qing, the seven emperors in the east are probably all dead now. This seems to be an ancient law. Every time when the "powers are canonized", there will be people who prove the emperor.

.Of course, it is unknown whether there is a higher level above the emperor."

Fanti talked a lot in one breath, with saliva flying from his mouth and talking with great interest, but Nie Chenfeng was secretly frightened when he heard it.

"Huh? By the way, wretched man, do you know about this 'Six Forbidden Bounds'? And have you ever heard of the Colorful Mountains?" Suddenly, Nie Chenfeng asked with his eyes shining, very eagerly.

Knowing about this colorful mountain range, I can return to the colorful lake as soon as possible and see the place where the person I love deeply disappeared.

After hearing this, Fanti touched his lips with his hand and said: "What? 'The Six Forbidden City'? I don't know about that. It seems that one of them is the 'Ruins of Dongzhou'. Aren't you planning to go there?"

?Haha, that’s the world of Mu Jing. By the way, I’ve only heard that this Colorful Lake is a forbidden area on the edge of the Eastern Empire, but I don’t know much about it!”

When Nie Chenfeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but fortunately, he finally understood so much, and then he finally stood up.

"Let's go, it's time to go down. One day, I will open the mouth of this dead dragon!"

Nie Chenfeng said this, very dissatisfied with Ah Huang who gritted his teeth and refused to reveal the secret. Then he flashed and came to Mu Zixin who was looking at the sunset in the distance.


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