"yes."

There is nothing to hide in this ten-day agreement. Nie Fan looked at him and nodded. At the same time, he was a little confused. Zheng Hu had also observed that with his strength, it should not be difficult to win, why would middle-aged people mention this?

"Zheng Hu's qualifications are much better than Bei Hai. The reason why he didn't meet them back then was because Kunlun secretly made trouble." The middle-aged man saw Nie Fan's doubts and said.

Nie Fan was stunned and looked at him and said, "Senior mean, may I lose?"

"It's hard to say." The middle-aged man picked up the teacup and said with a somewhat unpredictable smile.

A strange look flashed in Nie Fan's eyes. He was confident that he would not read it wrong, but if what the middle-aged man said was true, it was very likely that Zheng Hu had some trump card that he could not see through or that he could use it in just ten days to improve his strength to another level.

Nie Fan pondered in his heart, and then he suddenly realized that, first, middle-aged people may not be able to see through his full strength. Second, the National Security Bureau had sent the news that Qingguang Jin had already found it, but it would take some effort to transport it back. Now it is almost time to go to the capital.

The Seven Swords gathered four swords. Nie Fan didn't believe that Zheng Hu had any trump card, or that he could be promoted to the point of competing with his four swords in just ten days!

The middle-aged man saw that Nie Fan's expression was still moving, especially his breath had not changed much, and he was slightly surprised. He didn't know why Nie Fan was so sure and was not afraid of Zheng Hu.

Nie Fan thought for a while and said to the middle-aged man, "Senior, can you tell Kunlun is really powerful?"

The middle-aged man put down his teacup and paused, as if he was organizing the wording. He looked up at Nie Fan and said, "I don't know how strong it is, but some people in the war back then are still there."

Nie Fan suddenly felt shocked when he heard this. Unless it reached the stage of elixir formation, few people could live for a thousand years. Even if they use various secret techniques to extend their lifespan, it would have to pay a huge price. Not many can be done. There are really those who have lived for a thousand years, and they are extremely terrifying old monsters!

Nie Fan nodded thoughtfully. There were three battlefields in the first battle, the ancient martial arts world, Kunlun, and the Southern Barbarians. In the first battle, the Southern Barbarians lost their strength, and the Barbarian King mysteriously disappeared, and the Southern Barbarians completely declined. The Lord of Kunlun disappeared at the same time, and the remaining people formed the Lotus Temple and launched a Kunlun Sect, which was completely hidden.

Although Kunlun is the background, it is the inheritance of the Lord of Kunlun after all, and the background is profound. Now that the National Security Bureau is no longer born in the small mountain, can it be possible for his Xuejianmen to read the power of the Kunlun School?

Nie Fan looked up at the middle-aged man without hiding his doubts.

"Haha," the middle-aged man looked at Nie Fan with a smile, as if he could see through what he thought, and said, "No need to worry about these. Innate powerhouses above the palace level will not be born at will. With your current strength, innate power cannot be revealed, and I am afraid that not many people will be your opponent."

Nie Fan knew that the ancient martial arts' palace level or above was innate, but he didn't know what realm the innate was and what kind of strength he had. He asked, "Senior, what kind of realm is the innate realm?"

"Cultivating Taoism and ancient martial arts are two ways," the middle-aged man saw Nie Fan asking, but hesitated and introduced: "The innate realm of ancient martial arts is comparable to foundation building. It is also divided into three realms after junior high school, which is almost the same as foundation building, and has a complete change. However, the realm after innate is not foundation building, but transformation of Qi, and transformation of true Qi, similar to true Yuan, similar Qi, divided into six levels, but except for the first level, each realm behind the latter is stronger than that of Taoists, because its next realm is similar to the transformation of God, skipping the Killing Pill, Yuanying, and called Qi Shen, and condenses souls similar to the Yuanshen in the Dantian, which are extremely powerful. However, the difficulty is countless times higher than that of Taoism. Qi Shen has appeared on the earth, but never heard of a higher realm."

Nie Fan's eyes changed slightly. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, his originally contempt for the ancient martial arts suddenly disappeared. This ancient martial arts was not not powerful enough, but because of the realm. The more he went, the stronger his power became, even stronger than the cultivator of the relative realm!

The middle-aged man looked at Nie Fan, thought for a moment and said, "You might as well stay a few more days in my hut. There are some things you need to help with."

Nie Fan looked up at the middle-aged man after hearing this, but did not ask much. He thought about it. Now the most important thing for him is to consolidate his state and there is no other urgent matter. He nodded and said, "Okay, senior, please give me some advice."

"It's nothing for the time being, I'll heal her." The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to a futon beside the bedside, saying, "That futon is where I'm going to sit in meditation. You can sit on it and rest."

This thatched hut was very small, and a bed had been occupied by the demon queen, but there was only the space left. Nie Fan was not polite and said, "Thank you, senior." After that, he got up and walked towards the cushion.

Nie Fan sat cross-legged in the cushion, looked at the middle-aged man again, took a deep breath, held his breath and began to meditate.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Nie Fan sitting cross-legged, smiling and silent.

It was very strange. Nie Fan had just sat down cross-legged. Not long after, he entered the state of emptiness and brightness, with a quiet expression and a peaceful qi and blood in his body. He had never entered so quickly before, and there was a faint mist filled with breath, and there was an inexplicable aura in the hut that influenced him and helped him practice.

"Have you really obtained the inheritance of ancient power?" The middle-aged man looked at Nie Fan's proud figure and his eyes showed a strange light. There were not a group of cultivators on the earth, but they just disappeared slowly. With his cultivation level, he saw Nie Fan for the first time, but at that time his eyes were more on the little girl Zhiqiong. After two contacts, he felt that Nie Fan was very mysterious, with a layer of clouds that he could not see through.

After a long time, he shook his head and said to himself: "Maybe I felt something wrong."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the bed of the demon queen. Looking at the demon queen who was gradually looking, his face showed a look of relief. His right hand was flat above her, and a little green spot of light flew out from the palm of his hand and flew into the thick bedding.

The demon queen's weak face continued to recover, and she could still hear a faint sense of comfortable moans.

After a long time, the middle-aged man took back his palm, looked at the demon queen's still weak face, sighed slightly, and said, "There are only four of us left in the world, I wonder if it will be cut off in our hands."

The middle-aged man was confused on his face. After waking up, he looked at Nie Fan again and sat at the table again. There was a strange fan on the table. There were mountains, rivers and rivers on the fan, intermittent, dense and complex, and very old.

The middle-aged man sat at the table and watched quietly, as if deducing something.

Almost as Nie Fan entered the state of Kongming, in a mysterious place, a place that looked like a volcano, there was a black viscous liquid gushing, exuding a shocking and fierce aura, as if there were millions of peerless beasts hiding inside.

"What are you here to do?" A crisp sound like a singing voice sounded in the hilltop.
Chapter completed!