then.

The positive pulse vibrates.

Song Changshou's eyes almost protruded.

When did their regular meridians become so popular?

The jealous eyes of the demon vein beside him turned red!

"My Nanyan Zhengzhi is really about to rise..." Song Changshou murmured, smiling happily all day long, feeling that there will be no regrets in this life.

This day.

Song Changshou has emerged from the main lineage.

On the edge of the Southern Yan Sect, many monks looked at it with gaze.

They were left over by Li Mu and the others.

But he was unwilling to accept it, so he followed him!

Li Mu and the others didn't say much, just told them to sharpen themselves and only when they become stronger can they be qualified to enter the right line!

The Nanyan Zhengzhi...will not win the weak!

"What are you doing?"

Song Changshou was suspicious.

"We want to join the Nanyan Zhengmai!"

They answered.

"Then go in."

Song Changshou was happy.

"We have too weak qualifications."

They sighed.

"What qualifications do you have?"

Song Changshou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care. In the past, there were a lot of cats and dogs, and he could enter as soon as he wanted, and sometimes he had to rely on tricks.

"Oh, it's just a middle-grade spiritual root, but it didn't get into the Nanyan Zhengzhi."

They looked sad.

Song Changshou: “…”

Grass!

Who said that the middle-grade spiritual roots cannot enter the Southern Yan Zhengzhi?

Let me see if I thrust him!

Song Changshou immediately said anxiously: "Enter, go in, you have enough qualifications!"

"Who are you who can decide this?"

"I am the elder of the righteous vein. I can't. Who else can decide?"

Song Changshou shouted loudly and pushed the group of disciples into the demonic vein.

This day.

Song Changshouxi brought more than 20 disciples of the righteous vein, and Lao Huai was very relieved.

Time passes slowly.

The Nanyan lineage is becoming more and more prosperous.

The disciples of the righteous vein are thriving, and the atmosphere of cultivation is unprecedentedly strong, and the quality of the disciples is greater than that of the demon vein!

Some of the disciples even have strong wills and strong eyes.

They have begun to practice the Human Emperor’s magic submission!

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

His thoughts can already observe the Human Emperor!

After a month.

The spiritual energy of the Nanyan Zhengzhi was slightly exhausted.

Many disciples were not surprised but happy.

Because they knew that this meant that their senior brother had come out of seclusion.

Sky walks on the seaside.

Chen Feihan walked up slowly.

He clenched his fists and his strength was surging.

After observing the inside, the ninety-nine spiritual veins were as powerful as rainbows.

Chen Feihan looked up and stared at the long-lost sunshine. He had no sense of comfort, but his mind was buzzing.
Chapter completed!