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Chapter 90 The moon leaves Bi, and it rains heavily! (Please collect and support)
"Brother Long Wen, do you like that strange, uh, clan emblem?"

Baoer blinked, and then said as if she felt that she had done something wrong: "It was Baoer who made Brother Longwen not have this thing, right? I'm sorry, Baoer didn't mean it."

Nangong Longwen: “?”

Wait a minute, what are you talking about, baby! ?
"Ah, it's not me. Brother Long Wen doesn't really like that thing. It doesn't look good. It doesn't look good at all."

My dear, please don’t do that. Do you know that there are three people watching me from behind? If I make the slightest mistake, I will be reincarnated as a human!

As he was thinking, he heard the faint voice of Zhao Qinghan.

"You mean, Baoer's family crest is not pretty?"

Then there was his eldest brother’s.

"You mean, the power of blood. The crest of my Nangong clan, is that what?"

Fairy Yuntai didn't say anything, just drank and watched the show.

Nangong Longwen: “.”

Well, you better kill me.

After a while of playing and frolicking, the two brothers came to their ancestral land to report the action.

After the Nangong Mansion reclaimed the ancestral land, it was rebuilt. This is where Baoer and Zhao Qinghan live, and ancestors such as Nangong Da Ri are also here.

Just think of it as the foundation of Nangong Mansion.

Nangong Da Ri, whose soul was damaged and who had not yet awakened, was being nurtured here, waiting for the time to wake up again.

They told the ancestor everything they had seen, heard, and understood.

The ancestors couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this the source of my Nangong bloodline power?"

Nangong Yu stroked his beard. Before Nangong Da Ri woke up, the only ninth-level powerful man in the Nangong Mansion was the Dinghai Shenzhen, who was in charge of the Nangong Mansion.

“Although I already knew that the Nangong Mansion might have had a great reputation in the past, I never thought that it would be so powerful.”

"Enter the Tao."

Having witnessed the horror of taking half a step into the Tao, it becomes even more difficult to imagine entering the Tao.

The power of the Nangong family's bloodline comes from the glory of the ancestors who entered the Dao. It is truly the glory of the ancestors.
"It's a pity that the ancestor tried to break through to the Dao 200,000 years ago, but failed at the last moment."

"otherwise."

If one more person enters the Dao, the glory of the Nangong family will not be cut off, and maybe the war can be won.

Some members of the Nangong clan sighed.

“Don’t be afraid. Baoer has the power of blood, and it is the power of blood gathered from all the Nangong clan members. It is second only to the most perfect blood power. As long as Baoer grows up, he will definitely become a new Daoist!”

"No, the more powerful the bloodline power is, the more restrictions it has. Didn't you hear what the Buddha said? The power of bloodline is a gift from the Tao, but it also has restrictions."

While they are advancing to the level of Taoism at the fastest speed, it also limits the later generations from surpassing their ancestors.
"Losing the power of blood may not be a bad thing for us."

They spoke one after another, expressing their own opinions.

Nangong Yu listened and stopped participating in the discussion. He was silent for a while and then said, "Longhua, Longwen, the two of you have never had the power of blood. Your uncle is very happy. No matter what the future holds, the two of you will work together to support the Nangong Mansion."

"Bao'er is the foundation of my Nangong Mansion. It's good that the Buddhist son has not exposed him. We must also train him as soon as possible."

"At the same time, the successive abbots of Jinshan Temple really had some knowledge of the matter of destroying the sky, which is why they chose to keep the Buddhist disciples away from the dispute over destroying the sky."

"Even Buddha's disciples may perish. This matter must be full of dangers. I will not be at peace until I figure it out."

"You must investigate carefully." "I always feel that the world will not be peaceful now, 200,000 years later."

In fact, once they meet the Buddha, witness the ancient scenery, and hear about the ancient sects, the forces of all parties will not stop.

Yaochi Terrace is looking for the scenery of Kunlun Yaochi, the East Sea Dragon Clan is looking for the Penglai Immortal Sect, the Emperor Sword Palace is looking for the Shushan Sword Sect, and the Xuanyuan Royal Clan seems to also want to find the Xuanyuan Sword mentioned by the White Snake Monster.
The world is different now. It has been different for a long time.

"The Nangong Mansion and Yaochi Terrace are now in a state of mutual prosperity and mutual loss. You two must also inquire about the matter of Kunlun Yaochi."

"Yes, uncle!"

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Zhao Qinghan brought Baoer back to the room and tried to rest for a while. She was really tired during this period. The White Snake Demon was sealed again, and the Demonic Path was torn apart. In order to completely destroy the Demonic Path, they had been chasing and killing the Demonic Path non-stop for some time, slashing with their swords in hand, and killing all the way from South State to North State without blinking an eye.

It's a pity that although they were hunting down the demons, after the White Snake demon was sealed again, they were just workers but not put in any effort. They were more focused on collecting Nanzhou's treasures, elixirs, and trying to take away all the good things.

At the beginning, Nangong Mansion and Yaochitai promised not to take a penny and give it all to other forces.

Those guys must have been arguing about who got more and who got less.

In addition, the benefits of the star array promised by Nangong Mansion and Yaochi Terrace still need to be delivered one by one.

Buddhism is also included.

But nowadays, Buddhism is almost becoming a one-man show for Buddhists. Even if Buddhism wins the majority of benefits, I am afraid they will have to be returned to the people of Nanzhou.

It is said that the Buddhist disciples had money to ask the people of Nanzhou to rebuild the Jinshan Temple, so it must have come from here.
She didn’t know whether Buddhists viewed money as dirt, but Buddhist disciples certainly did.

But just as she was about to rest, the steward of Nangong Mansion suddenly came over.

"Miss, there is a guest looking for you. I hope you can meet him."

guest?

Where did her guests come from?
Apart from Nangong Mansion and Yaochi Terrace, Oh, she also has the Zhao Family.

She almost forgot that she was actually Miss Zhao.

During this period of time, I often hang out with Baoer in the Nangong Mansion, and I almost think I am a member of the Nangong Mansion.

"Did my father and mother send someone here?"

"No, he said it was an old friend of yours."

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There was thunder in the gloomy sky and heavy rain fell from the sky.

The rain curtain blurred the world and everything, making it difficult to see clearly.

In this heavy rain, there is a small village quietly existing, and not far from the small village, there is a strange tree.

The tree is towering tall, but has no green leaves. Its branches are densely packed, but the whole body is crystal clear, without any brown or dry bark. From a distance, it looks like white jade.

But in the heavy rain, the rain blocked the view, and the white jade tree looked like a dead bone!

The bones are eerie, like ghosts and evil.

Situ strolled in the heavy rain, the rain wet his black robe, he didn't care, just stood in front of the dry bones and white books, muttering softly.

"The moon is leaving Bi, so it rains heavily."

"Among the earth's most numerous elements, nothing is like water. Thunder shakes thousands of miles away, and so does wind. As far as Mount Tai, it rains all over the world without rising in the morning. It is different from thunder and wind, and its virtue is widespread and great."

He finally found it
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