When Ning Changjiu left the library, he was still a bit muddled.He could feel that Yan Zhou meant to chat with him deliberately but still stayed alerted faintly. Yet, why did Yan Zhou tell him something so important today?Did Yan Zhou have some doubts about him and thus try to test him?He had a guess but he couldn’t be sure of it.Yet, if what Yan Zhou said was true, the remains of a god were buried on the desolate land of the South Continent. What kind of cultivation level did the god reach before he perished?Ning Changjiu once read some books about gods fighting with each other in the library of Bu Ke Temple. As far as he learned, there didn’t seem to be any big wars among gods over the past 1000 years or so.The twelve masters of the states of Yin were in charge of the supreme power in the universe but they still couldn’t take hold of all the power. As a result, the remaining power became the cradle

It was snowing heavily with a gale. The deadly rocks hung in the sky, except for a sword star sparkling stably at an extremely high position. That was the one lit up by Ning Xiaoling.The young girl supported herself on the sword, her cloth shoes half stuck in the snow. As she watched Ning Changjiu walk by her, she clenched her fists nervously.Lu Jiajia looked at the antique sword armor standing in the light sphere with the sword and then said, “Xiaoling, the light sphere won’t last long. You must seize the time.”Ning Xiaoling said with her gaze fixed on her fellow disciple, “Yes, Master.”Lu Jiajia heaved a sigh and also gazed at Ning Changjiu.Ning Changjiu, dressed in white with his hair scattered, walked forward on the snowfield with the crunch of the snow. He took a look at the sword star that was closest to Ning Xiaoling’s and estimated the distance inwardly. Then, he put down the wooden case and bent down to t

Outside the peach curtain, no rich aura was flowing. It was windy and cold. The whole wasteland was like a dried river covered by autumn frost, showing different levels of the colors of dryness. Everything within the vision was desolate. The wilderness near the peach curtain seemed to be blessed by the immortal mountain. The bushes with dark green leaves were just discernible.The roads carved out were also covered by dry grass and took on the same color as the wilderness, because they were not trodden for a long time.The up-and-down mountain range showed up from afar to near with one mountain connecting another. The cloud boat flew above them and the mountains just looked like huge rocks below the boat.“Uncle-master Lu, have you ever been to Linhe City?” Ning Xiaoling asked.Lu Yuanbai was happy that this genius girl talked to him first. He answered, “Yes, I have been to all the towns within the radius of thousands of kil

Demons in the universe and the living ghosts in the secular world.The former was easy to understand and the latter certainly meant the brute of a man like Ning Qinshui.Shubai could manage to understand but he was still puzzled.“You cultivators are hypocrites...” His voice was feeble.Without saying much, Ning Changjiu simply asked, “You’ve stayed here for more than a month?”Shubai said, “Emm.”Ning Changjiu asked, “What about your master?”Shubai said, “If Ning Qinshui still didn’t come back about midnight, I would go back to check on my master.”Ning Changjiu asked, “What do you usually eat?”Shubai said grumpily, “There is rice in the house and I have hands. Can I be starved to death?”Ning Changjiu looked at his thin body and his spine could be clearly seen through the thin clothes, which looked like a bone snake wigging on his spine.

“Do you know what a drink in the company of sing-song girls means?” Ning Changjiu replied with a question.Ning Xiaoling was rolling a copper coin among her fingers and said with a smile, “Of course I do. It means drinking in the brothel, paying the women to sing and dance, and then having a beauty to spend the night. Ouch...”Ning Xiaoling covered her head and Ning Changjiu withdrew his hand that knocked her head, saying with a smile, “You’ve learned so much!”Ning Xiaoling said in grief, “I heard it from several fellow disciples of the peak. They claimed to go to the brothel for a drink, saying that immortal cultivators would be treated well in the brothels. They won’t need to pay a lot.”Ning Changjiu said meaningfully, “Don’t listen to those fellow disciples chat anymore. They will contaminate your mind. You must learn more from me or Master Jiajia.”“Oh,” Ning Xiaoling intoned, elongating the word.