The shopkeeper was also very helpless, he couldn't let Xiang Nan, a big living person, stay here for the rest of his life.
"Second son, go prepare the carriage and send this young master to Xuanmingzong to see if the people of Xuanmingzong are willing to save him."
"If we save him, we've done a good deed. If Xuanmingzong doesn't want to take care of him, we can leave this man in the wilderness to fend for himself."
"Hey, this son is really reckless. You can't offend anyone, but you have to offend the monks of the Xuan Dao."
The shopkeeper shook his head and continued to settle accounts with his head bowed.
The man prepared the carriage, and pulled Xiang Nan all the way to the distance.
Qing Mingzong is located on the top of the City of Blooming Light, which is a mountain that was forcibly held up to the sky by powerful profound power.
Whether it is day or night, this mountain peak is always suspended above the City of Blooming Light, exuding a faint brilliance.
white world.
Xiang Nan has already seen the eye of the white world with his lightning eyes, and it is not difficult to break this trick.
But after using the Lightning Eye, he also felt what happened in the real world.
"This Xiaoer wants to send me to Xuanmingzong, which saves me a lot of trouble, so I may as well continue to maintain this state."
After sending Xiang Nan to Xuanmingzong, the second child passed a radiant staircase and walked up the mountain with Xiang Nan on his back.
"Who is it!" At the foot of Qingmingzong Mountain, two sect disciples blocked the way.
The Xiao Er hurriedly apologized: "A customer was hit by a mysterious method and couldn't wake up. Our shopkeeper asked if we could ask your lord to help."
The two disciples looked at each other and smiled, one of them said: "Take it away quickly, our Xuanming Sect is not a medical center, so we can enter it casually."
"Wait!" Another disciple suddenly noticed that Xiang Nan's state was very unusual, and hurriedly said, "Look, senior brother, this person seems to have a strange demeanor."
"What he is using is not an ordinary illusion technique."
"Let me see." Another disciple hurried over, opened Xiang Nan's eyelids, looked into Xiang Nan's eyes for a while, and then gasped: "Trickery!"
"Quick, hurry up and ask the master! The tricks in this kid are probably laid by our enemies."
Later, a glare of light came from the top of the mountain, and the glare fell on Xiang Nan, leading Xiang Nan away.
Qing Mingzong, inside a magnificent palace.
An old man with white hair waved his hand and said, "Bring it up."
Two disciples supported Xiang Nan and placed them in the center of the palace. The old man walked down to observe Xiang Nan's condition, and said with a frown, "Sure enough!"
"The tricks used by this son are one of the methods of painting the ground as a prison, and it is one of the classic methods of our enemies."
"Wait for me to wake him up."
As he said that, the old man unsealed the seal with both hands, and then stretched out his two fingers, intending to point towards Xiang Nan's brow.
"No need." Xiang Nan's pupils suddenly shrank back, and he smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kind help, senior, the junior has come out."
"Ah?" Above the main hall, many disciples were all stunned.
The old man was also slightly startled, and said: "Who are you!"
A disciple shouted loudly: "Trick! Our enemy must have done this on purpose. This kid must be a disciple of the ghost gate!"
Many disciples of Xuanmingzong surrounded Xiang Nan in a huff.
"Gate of ghosts?" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat when he heard these two words.
Ghost Sect is a side branch of Feiyun Sect, and its members are all masters of Xuan Dao.
In the previous life, Xiang Nan had a close relationship with Feiyunzong, so he knew that this mysterious ghost gate existed, but the Xuandao monks of the ghost gate generally have weird temperaments and don't like to make friends with outsiders, so Xiang Nan is not particularly familiar with them.
He only knew that the profound dao attainments of ghost disciples were among the best in the entire martial arts world.
"Senior misunderstood." Xiang Nan cupped his fists at the old man and said, "According to seniority, I should probably call you uncle."
"You are..." The old man didn't doubt that Xiang Nan was a ghost, because he could see that Xiang Nan had an aura of righteousness.
Xiang Nan lowered his voice, and only said to the old man: "Young Canglan Continent, Haoran Sect, Xiang Nan."
"Oh?" The old man's face suddenly softened, and he also whispered: "You are Xiang Nan?"
"Okay, you all retreat." The old man waved his hand and drove all the disciples out of the hall, leaving only himself and Xiang Nan.
The old man sat back again and said: "The disciples of the Haoran Sect are not practicing in the Canglan Continent. They are preparing to participate in the Zongmen Challenge, and what are they doing in our Sky Burial Continent?"
Xiang Nan reported his intention to come, and presented the first four formulas of the indestructible golden body.
The old man pondered for a while, and said: "The kindness of Haoranzong and Haotian Empire, our Xuanmingzong appreciates it, you go back, we can't take this martial skill."
Xiang Nan frowned, and said: "Senior, Tianxuanzong is clearly going to attack Xuanmingzong, so why do you fight alone?"
The old man asked back: "What you did was simply to ask us Xuanmingzong to submit to your Haotian Empire, but for us, what is the difference between submitting to the Tianxuanzong and submitting to the Haotian Empire?"
Xiang Nandao: "What Tianxuanzong wants to do is not just to make you surrender, they want to annex them!"
Xiang Nan held his head high and said neither humble nor overbearing: "At least, cooperate with us, we will not influence Xuanmingzong's will, nor will we override you."
The old man shook his head: "That's just your random guess."
"Furthermore, what ability do you have to convince us that after cooperating with you, you will not be annexed by Tianxuanzong?"
"Your Haoran Sect is only the eighth strongest sect."
As he said that, the old man weighed the book and said: "This book can indeed deal with the demonized body, but it is not helpful for warriors above the sky."
"What I want to see is not only sincerity, but more importantly, your potential."
"Then how can you affirm our potential?" Xiang Nan asked.
The old man smiled: "It's very simple. In the Danwu Conference two days later, if you can represent my Xuanmingzong in the battle and defeat the ghost disciples, then I will consider your suggestion."
"If you don't have this kind of ability, there is no reason to convince me."
"Disciple understands." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "I will come to see you again in two days."
After leaving Xuanmingzong, Xiang Nan felt very heavy.
Unexpectedly, Feiyunzong's hand would reach out to Xuanmingzong so soon. They wanted to beat Xuanmingzong in advance, so that Xuanmingzong would retreat in spite of difficulties.
But fortunately, I caught up with this matter, and I drove the ghost gate back by myself.
The Danwu Conference is actually a contest between Xuan Dao techniques.
Usually this kind of contest is divided into three directions: alchemy, weapon refining, and spell confrontation.
Of these three, Xiang Nan is the best at the first two. As for the confrontation with spells, Xiang Nan also has a lot of confidence in his heart.
Since I have Lei Guang's purpose, it shouldn't be a problem.