Sure enough, these low-level disciples did not recognize their faces.

Jiang Ning touched his face and muttered in his heart: "But after entering, it's hard to say. You still have to be careful. Otherwise, any practitioner who comes to Fengchu Realm can press himself to death on the ground like an ant."

While thinking, after the blue light flashed in front of him, Jiang Ning entered the infield.

The so-called inner field is just a straight street, and at the end of the street is an extremely magnificent high-walled courtyard.

Through the high wall, you can see the rustling pink branches and leaves coming out of them with the naked eye.

That is the tassel ancient tree!

I saw that the branches and leaves of this ancient tree were crystal clear, swaying with the breeze, emitting waves of Taoist rhymes. These Taoist rhymes continued to spread and eventually turned into the wind. Because there was a formation here, the formation was filled with extremely rich spiritual energy over time.

Jiang Ning took a deep breath and suddenly felt his whole body's spirits rise.

"The rich spiritual energy here really makes people want to take this ancient tree for themselves..." Jiang Ning shivered and put his thoughts in his heart.

Not to mention that he has lost all his cultivation, even at his peak state before, he does not have the ability to snatch the ancient tree from the territory of Linlang Taoist Court.

As he got closer and closer to the yard, Jiang Ning also felt a little strange.

The street is empty, but Jiang Ning always feels that there are many eyes looking back and forth on him. But it is true that such an important treasure cannot be protected by practitioners on this street. I just hope that they can't recognize themselves.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning walked smoothly to the gate of the courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard was open, but until we walked to the door, we could see that the courtyard was full of practitioners. Judging from the number, there were at least tens of thousands of people.

"It's really lively." Jiang Ning muttered, lowered his head and walked in next to the corner of the wall, and then found a relatively remote location to make himself less eye-catching.

Fortunately, everyone present was all focused on the ancient tree of the Liusu, so no one paid attention to Jiangning who came in.

"Do you know why so many people can come and meet opportunities this time? I remember that the gods in this temple used to see this place more precious than life. If you take a look at it, you would want to pick out people's eyes."

"Hey, you don't know, then I'll tell you, because I'm going to fight!"

"Take a war?" The two men standing next to Jiangning muttered in a low voice. One of them had a black and blue birthmark on his face exclaimed when he heard this.

"Your son's voice is a little bit!" Another man quickly covered his birthmark and said, "Yes, the gods are going to fight. I heard that they could not fight, but it seemed that they had lost someone. Then the person in the penalty area could not be handed over. There was no way, so he could only bite the bullet and prepare to do it!"

"Yes." Someone next to him heard it and interrupted, "Otherwise, how could we have the chance to come in and run into opportunities? Not to mention the ancestral grave, it's not our turn to smoke even if it comes out. But then again, I really have to thank that person. When I become a cultivator, I must set up a sign for him and give him a good incense stick."

Jiang Ning was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He didn't know who the "that person" among these people was, but this was fine. He could sneak in by chance. Otherwise, if he wanted to rely on the ancient tree to restore his cultivation, he still didn't know what year or month to wait.

call out!

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed through the sky and fell into the venue.

Seeing this, everyone avoided it. When the light disappeared, they saw a cold-faced young man standing proudly in the scene.

Jiang Ning, hiding in the crowd, was also curious to look at it, but after seeing it, his heart suddenly stumbled.

He knew the person who came, and he was the Taoist son of Jifatian Sect, Chen Tian!

As Daozi, he does have the capital to appear like this. However, before everyone could discuss it, he saw colorful silk threads appearing in the void above. These silk threads interlaced vertically and crisscrossed to form a four-method array.

Immediately afterwards, an inconspicuous old man walked out of the magic circle.

Jiang Ning suddenly had a big head: "Damn it, all the opponents are here!"

The person who came was the Earth Array Master of Jifa Tianzong, and Yang Hong, who had wanted to kill Jiangning in the Zhenshi Great Wall Military Camp to please the Liu family.

"I'm in trouble now!" Jiang Ning was a little irritated.

Perhaps most people here do not know Jiangning, but the two people at the moment are accurate.

The arrival of the two immediately attracted everyone's attention, and at the same time, the elders and disciples of Linlang Taoist Court came up.

As an alliance between the five academies and four sects, the Daozi and the Earth Array Master of the Jifa Tian Sect came, and of course they were going to come out to meet him.

"Wow, look, look! It's the Saint of Fuling!" The moment the people from Linlang Taoist Court came out, someone suddenly burst into screams in the field.

The sound was so excited that Jiang Ning's eardrums hurt.

"What's the thing, so excited..." Jiang Ning, who was already annoyed, became even more annoyed, but when he looked at him, he was stunned.

I saw that among the disciples of Linlang Taoist Temple, there was a woman who was particularly out of the ordinary.

She was wearing an elegant slim long skirt, tall and well-behaved. Although she had a cool temperament on her body, she couldn't help but look at her.

Especially the white veil covering the face not only cannot hide the stunning beauty, but also makes people feel the urge to expose the beauty and the fear of being ashamed when they see it linger in their hearts.

This woman, named Zhang Fuling, is the saint of Linlang Taoist Courtyard and is also Jiangning's fiancée...

"Zhang Fuling..." Jiang Ning felt a lot of thoughts in his heart for a moment.

Zhuozhou, Zhangjia, Mengxian, on that courtyard night, the girl raised two conditions that seemed to be yesterday.

"Give up the quota, I will marry you, so I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"Without my permission, you cannot leave Mengxian..."

At that time, he did not agree, but he made the girl very angry. Later, he not only walked out of Meng County, but also became a cultivator. He also agreed to Wu Jiudao to find a woman named Qingling in Linlang Taoist Court. As a result, he heard that Wu Shiyi was chased and forced into the sea of ​​life and death. He went to rescue him for his loyalty, but the person was not rescued and even caused a mess.

I also lost all my cultivation and was blind. If it weren't for that mysterious old man, I would probably be still blind now...

"At that time, you probably knew that I was going to Linlang Taoist Temple, but who thought that things were impermanent?" Jiang Ning smiled bitterly.

Now the gap between the two is like a mud. She is like stars lying on the moon among her disciples, but she can only hide in a corner where no one cares about it. Even if she takes a look, she feels unworthy.

After closing his eyes, Jiang Ning calmed down his emotions and began to continue his plan.
Chapter completed!