Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

"Senior is a peerless master. Every move, every word and deed has great meaning and great opportunity."

Yang Jian thought about the words of Empress Nuwa and nodded seriously.

For a peerless master like senior Ning Cheng, the world he sees may be completely different from the world they see.

The senior's realm is too advanced and has reached the point where it is impossible to predict.

Therefore, the words and deeds of senior Ning Cheng may prove that the Great Dao is the most logical, and the Heavenly Dao is the most logical, which will be of great benefit to those who cultivate in the primordial wilderness.

At the gate of the mansion, the big black dog did not look directly at the surprised Yang Jian and Yang Chan - the two of them.

When the big black dog saw Ning Cheng enter the door, he immediately wagged his tail, walked to Ning Cheng and lowered his head to rub.

"Saint-level holy dog, how to please senior Ning Cheng so much?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Jian feels that his worldview has been reshaped at this moment!

Ning Cheng didn't notice the change in Yang Jian's face the most, and touched the black-headed head:

"It's really enthusiastic, take a good look at the door here~"

The big black dog immediately guarded the gate, and Ning Cheng led Yang Jian and Yang Chan into the courtyard.

"Senior, the flowerbed in your courtyard looks good!"

As a young girl, Yang Chan fell in love with the first sight of the Hundred Flowers Garden in the center of Ning Cheng's mansion.

There are all kinds of flowers in the Hundred Flowers Garden, such as morning glory, daisies, gypsophila, hibiscus, etc.

"It's so beautiful in the flowerbed, it feels even more beautiful than the flowers on the Kunlun Mountains!"

"How can the flowers in my courtyard be compared to the hundreds of flowers in the Saint Dojo? Maybe you haven't seen them before."

Hearing the words of "self-defeating" from senior Ning Cheng, Yang Jian hesitated.

In fact, he also wanted to say that he felt that the flowers in the garden of Ning Cheng's house were really more beautiful than the flowers in the sage Yuanshi Tianzun Dojo.

"Ms. Nuwa, this is what you call the chaotic spirit root, a hundred flowers and a sea of ​​flowers, right?" Yang Jian asked.

"Yes, this is the sea of ​​flowers, how do you feel?"

Yang Jian didn't hide it: "Senior Baihua seems to be more pleasing to the eye than Baihua in the master's dojo!"

"Humph!" Nu Wa sneered: "The hundred flowers on the Kunlun Mountains of Yuanshi Tianzun are not even comparable to the hundred flowers in my snail palace, let alone the flowers of the predecessors?"

"You are just short-sighted, but do you know why Senior Baihua looks so comfortable?"

"I don't know!" Yang Jian shook his head and asked.

In fact, I don't know either, but I can feel the verve of the Great Dao spreading over the hundred flowers. With my saint's spiritual knowledge, I feel very comfortable!

Empress Nuwa expressed her own experience and feelings:

"I don't know how magical the chaotic root of Baihua is, but I am immersed in it, and I can perceive that every flower in the sea of ​​​​flowers in the courtyard of Ning Cheng's mansion contains a vast world."

"One flower, one world, thousands of worlds in flowers, this is too scary, there are at least hundreds of flowers here!"

Looking at the hundreds of flowers in the flowerbed in front of him, Yang Jian widened his eyes and held his breath.

Sure enough, it fulfilled the words of Empress Nuwa, that everything that can be seen everywhere in the senior's palace is a treasure.

"Niangniang, that stone forest is probably also a treasure, right?"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly noticed the rockery and stone forest in the depths of Senior Ning Cheng's mansion.

"That's right, it's Chaos Strange Iron, which is rare in number and only found in the depths of Chaos. It is an extremely precious sacred object for saints."

"The chaotic strange iron can be used to forge the treasure, and the value of the chaotic strange iron with the size of the rockery alone is incomparable to the three great treasures combined."

"I rely on, Taiji map, Donghuang bell, Pangu Fan, the three innate treasures of Kaitian are not comparable to a piece of chaotic strangeness!"

In an instant, Yang Jian looked at the rockery deep in the courtyard, his eyes blazing with hot and greedy divine light.

Now he can't wait to directly steal a piece of Chaos Iron, that's how developed it is.

Unfortunately, in the face of senior Ning Cheng, this idea can only be an idea in my heart, and it is not realistic at all.

The saints all know the value of Chaos Strange Iron, but who has taken a piece of Chaos Strange Iron?

Mother Nuwa said that Daozu Hongjun once visited his predecessor Ning Cheng in person.

But in the end, it seemed that he could not take away a piece of Chaos Iron.

The three Heaven-Opening Treasures are no match for a piece of Chaos Iron.

Yang Jian was sure that not to mention that the saint would be moved, even for Daozu Hongjun, he would be jealous.

"When it comes to private storage, I am afraid that no one in the flood can match the predecessors!"

Yang Jian let out a sincere sigh in his heart. Empress Nuwa looked at the Chaos Stone Forest not far away and felt the same way.

"Yang Jian, fellow Taoist Shengwa, you don't need to stop here, go to the study."

After a while, Nuwa, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan walked into the study.

"Senior's study is so fragrant, the fragrance is fresh and elegant, it smells better than my room, what kind of incense do you use?"

Yang Chan was not interested in reading, but when she entered the study, she immediately noticed the incense burner used by Ning Cheng.

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"The spice in the room is the configuration of Mingxuan, I don't know."

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "But if you are interested in the incense in the incense burner, you can go and have a look!"

"Who is Mingxuan?" Yang Chan immediately noticed the crux of the problem and asked.

Although he knew that Yang Chan had a crush on him, Ning Cheng didn't hide it and spoke bluntly.

"Ming Xuan is my maid!"

Yang Chan heard the words, her white teeth bit her cherry lips tightly.

Ning Cheng thought that Yang Chan would be angry and play small, but he didn't expect his face to improve in the blink of an eye, and nodded obediently:

"Okay~"

"The maid next to the senior must be the ingenious elder sister who can concoct such a delicious spice!"

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Watching his younger sister Yang Chan go to study the incense in the incense burner, Yang Jian's face showed hesitation and confusion.

Senior Ning Cheng's study contains great opportunities. The Queen Mother said that if you can read senior Ning Cheng's books, you will be able to comprehend great fortunes and supreme supernatural powers.

At this time, Yang Jian really wanted to stop his sister Yang Chan and let her choose a book in the study to realize the great opportunity.

But my sister Yang Chan went to study incense, and it seemed that she didn't have that chance.

"Yang Jian, you don't need to have any entanglement in your heart!"

Empress Nuwa reminded Yang Jian: "Senior's book chance, not everyone can comprehend it. If you don't get the senior's approval, or you have great luck and luck, if you try to get the chance forcibly, you will suffer disaster instead!"

Thank you for reminding me, Yang Jian already understands!

Yang Jian nodded, figured out the reason, and asked: "Senior's study, why can't you see the book? What are those many jade slips?"

"The jade slips on the bookcase are books!"

Empress Nuwa explained, "The three thousand or so jade slips in the bookcase are all of the finest innate spiritual treasures, and they serve as tools for carrying the novels written by our predecessors!"

"Three thousand pieces of the best innate spiritual treasure?"

Yang Jian's eyes fell on the dazzling Yujian novels, his mouth grew, and he was speechless.

"Senior is a senior, and the manuscripts are all high-quality congenital spiritual treasures, and Yang Jian admires them extremely!"

Yang Jian nodded with emotion.

I didn't directly ask where my predecessor, Ning Cheng, said "People grow and hate water and grow east".

Instead, I took the initiative to go to the bookcase to look for it, and after browsing through many novels in various novels, I finally found the book "Life Grows Hate Water Changdong" II.