Yang Ye just wanted to do it, but An Nanjing stopped him. An Nanjing said: "There is a Dinghan Empire powerhouse of the ninth rank of the emperor, and he can't be killed here!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye shrugged, then looked at Luo Jun, who had a gloomy face, and said, "Luo Jun, do you know? I really look down on you, I really don't know how the so-called heaven and earth would choose someone like you to be the emperor. I'm not boasting, I think I'm much better than you. Otherwise, give me the Human Emperor Sword and let me be the Human Emperor. Because of you Luo Jun, the title of Human Emperor is too insulting!"
Luo Jun chuckled lightly, and said: "Inferior aggressive tactics, am I insulting the title of Human Sovereign? It's not your turn to comment, Yang Ye. I know you want to fight me, don't worry, I will let you As you wish!"
"Do you wish?" Yang Ye shook his head and said, "Luo Jun, you look down on yourself too much. I just want to kill you, not one-on-one with you, understand?"
Luo Jun's face was gloomy, and killing intent surged in his eyes.
Yang Ye didn't care about Luo Jun, turned to look at An Nanjing, and said, "Your ancestor told me to stay away from you earlier, what did he mean?"
"He's afraid you'll kidnap me!" An Nanjing said in a low voice.
Yang Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled shyly, and said, "Your ancestor is really funny..." He was ashamed, kidnapped An Nanjing? He thought, but is it possible
At this moment, the old man in the robe appeared in front of Yang Ye and An Nanjing, the old man looked at An Nanjing and said, "Little girl, the old man announced that you have passed the test, you don't need to take the test for the next test, let's go. , go with me to inherit the Taoist lineage of the Floating Cloud Saint." The Taopao old man's face was very calm, but his heart was excited like ten thousand horses galloping, six artistic conceptions, and they were all nine layers, not to mention now, it is 10,000 Many years ago, the ancient times when the genius was like Jiang Zhiqing was also a monster among monsters!
Although the sword-wielding man next to him is not bad, compared to this little girl, I have to say that it is far inferior. After all, whoever holds the sword only understands the meaning of the sword!
"Senior, this is not fair!" At this moment, Luo Jun suddenly said: "Why is she?" He didn't want to get the inheritance of Saint Floating Cloud. Everything was given to An Nanjing. If that's the case, then he'll be in vain. Because of the relationship between him and An Nanjing at this time, the other party will never give him the Qiankun map!
"Fair?" The Taoist old man chuckled and said, "Okay, the old Taoist will give you a chance. As long as you defeat this little girl, I will let you inherit the Taoist lineage of the Floating Cloud Saint, how about that?" He glanced at the demons and demons behind Luo Jun, and said, "It's the same for you, you have a chance to defeat this girl!"
Luo Jun's mouth twitched, his face as ugly as eating a fly.
Mo Xuan also wanted that big man with thick eyebrows to look ugly.
The old man in Taoist robe looked at An Nanjing with a kind expression on his face, and said, "Okay, leave them alone, I've been waiting for so many years, let's pass it on, as long as you pass it on, I'll be free."
An Nanjing looked directly at the old man in Taoist robe and said, "Do you think I need the Taoism of Saint Liuyun?"
The old man's face changed slightly, and he was silent for a while, he said: "Girl, you have many inheritances, and each inheritance is not weak. It is rare that you have turned these inheritances into your own martial arts. This point, Lao Dao admires you. If you surpassed Saint Floating Cloud 10,000 years ago, it is really only a matter of time, because whether it is talent or understanding, you are definitely not weaker than Saint Floating Cloud. But girl, now is 10,000 years later, Although I can't get out, I can feel that with the thinness of the spiritual energy in this world, you can't reach the realm of a saint even if you cultivate for a lifetime!"
"I will go to Chuangtian Road!" An Nanjing said.
The old man in Taoist robe said, "You will not succeed!"
"Why?" It was Yang Ye who asked.
"Because they will never let someone like you reach the realm of saints!" The old man in the robe said solemnly: "You are too evil, and no one is afraid of evil, so you are doomed to fail!"
Yang Ye's face changed, and he said, "Someone is controlling Tianlu?"
An Nanjing's face also became solemn.
The old man in Taoist robe said: "Some things, you know, are not good for you. You just need to know that you need to become stronger, stronger, ten times stronger than you think, a hundred times stronger than you think. Otherwise, after a thousand years of cultivation, after all Will turn into a pile of dust. Because, for some, we are too weak!"
"Senior, you won't scare us, will you?" Yang Ye said: "Ten thousand years ago, someone on the mainland crossed the road!"
"Who?" The old man's face changed.
"Jianzong Patriarch!" Yang Ye said: "He is the only person who has crossed the road of heaven for thousands of years. Not only has he crossed the road, but he has also beaten the road back and forth. If it is true as you said, those who master the road of heaven. If it is so perverted, how could the ancestor of the sword sect cross the road of heaven? Besides, the ancestor of the sword sect is evil, but I believe that An Nanjing's achievements in the future will definitely not be lower than him!"
"Where is the ancestor of the Sword Sect now?" There was a hint of urgency in the voice of the old man in the Taoist robe.
Yang Ye shook his head and said: "I don't know, he once left a stray soul in this world. I was fortunate to meet it, but this stray soul has no memory of the past. He just warned me to make me work hard to become stronger. !"
The old man in Taoist robe nodded and said, "So it is, so it is, hehe, do you think he really crossed the path of heaven?"
"What do you mean!" Yang Ye asked in a deep voice. Today, the road is getting more and more mysterious.
The old man in Taoist robe shook his head, looked at An Nanjing, and said, "Girl, I know you are very confident, but don't underestimate this Saint Floating Cloud, he can be sanctified and naturally has his uniqueness. If you It will also be of great benefit to you to get the inheritance of his Taoism."
"Let him inherit, how?" An Nanjing pointed at Yang Ye.
Yang Ye was stunned.
The old man in Taoist robe glanced at Yang Ye, then shook his head, and said, "Although he is not bad, he is far worse than you. With his aptitude, Saint Liuyun may not look down on him, but your words, It's definitely fine. Because if he doesn't even like you, then in this world, I'm afraid there won't be anyone he likes!"
Despised!
Yang Ye shrugged and didn't refute. Anyway, he wasn't interested in any inheritance of the Saints of Flowing Clouds. If the other party was a Saint of Kendo, he would definitely be interested, but unfortunately the other party was not.
"He is very strong!" An Nanjing said seriously.
"It's neither strong nor strong, compared to you, he is still too weak!" The old man in the robe didn't care about Yang Ye's feelings at all, and continued to despise Yang Ye, and then raised An Nanjing with all his might.
An Nanjing wanted to say something else, but at this time, Yang Ye said: "Don't recommend me, or I don't know what it will be like to be despised by others. The old man is right, the Taoism of the Saint Floating Cloud is right. You must be helpful. Since it is helpful, why would you refuse it? As for me, don’t you know that I follow pure swordsmanship, and other Taoisms are not so helpful to me!”
The old man in Taoist robe gave Yang Ye an admiring look, this kid is very interesting!
An Nanjing was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where is the Qiankun map?"
"Qiankun Tu?" The old man in the Taoist robe glanced at An Nanjing with a strange expression, and said, "What are you doing with Qiankun Tu?"
"Because I need it!" Yang Ye said: "Senior, Qiankun Tu is of some help to the next, I don't know senior..."
The old man in Taoist robe waved his hand, his voice was a little cold, and said: "Boy, for the sake of your interest in the past, I advise you not to play the idea of Qiankun map. There are some other treasures in Liuyun Palace, go get some others. Treasure, then go out."
"Why?" Yang Ye asked in confusion.
"Because you will die!" The old man in the robe said angrily: "Do you know what the Qiankun map is? It is an innate dao tool, a congenital dao tool with a tool spirit, do you know how terrifying the innate dao tool's tool spirit is? That? It is equivalent to a strong emperor, do you want to die when you think of it?"
"Quite a powerful person in the emperor realm?" Yang Ye was stunned and said: "Old man, don't fool me, innate Taoist, is it so perverted?" After saying that, Yang Ye pointed to Luo Jun in the distance, and said: "He I have the Human Sovereign Sword that ranks first on the Innate Dao Weapon Ranking in my hand, why don't I think there is something abnormal about that sword?"
"Ignorance!" The old man in the robe sneered, and said, "The artifact of the Emperor's Sword is just sleeping. When he wakes up, you can see that he is perverted. There is also the gun in this girl's hand, their artifact spirit. They are all just asleep, when they wake up, the spirit of the tool and the body of the tool are perfectly integrated, and you will know how terrifying the innate Taoist tool is!"
Yang Ye flicked his wrist, and the ancient scabbard appeared in his hand, and said, "My ancient scabbard also has a sword spirit, why is she not strong?"
The old man in the Taoist robe twitched his mouth and said, "How do I know? Do you think I am a god? Also, your ancient sheath is not an innate Taoist weapon!"
"It's not fair, the weapon of the god of war is an innate dao weapon, and the emperor's weapon is also an innate dao weapon, so it's not my weapon!" Yang Ye pouted and glanced at the ancient scabbard with some dissatisfaction, this ancient scabbard is too shameless .
The old man in the Taoist robe twitched his mouth and said angrily, "You ignorant idiot, although your ancient scabbard is not a congenital dao weapon, it is not weaker than the innate dao weapon at all."
"Why? Senior, do you know this ancient sheath?" Yang Ye asked quickly.
"Because..." The old man in the Taoist robe was about to say something when a sword sound came from the ancient sheath in Yang Ye's hand. The old man in the Taoist robe glanced at the ancient sheath, and then shut up.
Yang Ye was angry, and finally met a person who knew Gushao. Just when the other party was about to tell the origin of Gushao, this Gushao came out to make trouble again, bastard!
"Okay, no nonsense, you all go with me to the palace of the Saint Floating Cloud. Boy, I took you there for the sake of the little girl. When you go there, be honest with me! "
The old man in the Taoist robe waved his right hand, and An Nanjing and Yang Ye disappeared directly in place.