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Chapter 678 Don't Fight, I Know I'm Wrong
"I am Lord Shennong!"

True Lord Shennong clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Ning!"

"Fellow Daoist Ning, you just arrived at Sangyu Country and you don't know..."

Lin Guo smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shennong just won the first place in the Yuanying Conference held today. He is the number one Yuanying in my Sangyu country now!"

"Ning is disrespectful!"

Ning Daoran hurriedly clasped his fists again: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Shennong must have profound skills and a deep foundation. Ning admires him very much!"

The corner of Master Shennong's mouth twitched, and he thought of the many things he had missed many years ago. This Sanren Jianjia had killed many top cultivators of Sangyu Country. Even a cultivator with whom Master Shennong had a friendship in the past died at the hands of Sanren Jianjia.

Moreover, it is said that Jianjia Sanren has extraordinary skills and is invincible in the same level!

And Zhenjun Shennong is now the first Yuanying of Sangyu Country... So he said in a deep voice: "I have heard that Brother Ning's skills are unparalleled and his cultivation is profound. Since I have the honor to see him today... Why don't we have a brief exchange of ideas? How do you think?"

"Discussion?"

Ning Daoran was surprised.

Lin Guo transmitted his voice: "Friend Shennong is a good man, don't kill him..."

So, Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Shennong have any grudge against me? If so... how exactly will we fight? Will it be a fight of victory or defeat, or a fight of life and death?"

Shennong Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You and I have no grudges or hatred. We don't care about life or death, we only care about victory or defeat! Maybe we can even develop a friendship, what do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"good!"

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "Then please choose a precious place for us to have a discussion!"

"It is said that there are monsters and beasts roaming around in the Qixing Mountain outside the city. It is a place where few people live. Even if we destroy the entire Qixing Mountain, there will be no accidental injuries. How about we fight in the Qixing Mountain?"

"Good, please lead the way, fellow Taoist!"

"Thank you!"

True Lord Shennong soared into the air, followed by Ning Daoran and Lin Guo who also rode on their beams of light and left the city.

"Senior Shennong!"

Inside the city, the great late Jindan cultivator who was guarding the forbidden area of ​​the capital hurriedly clasped his fists and asked, "Where are you going, senior?"

"Friend Ning and I will go out of the city to have a discussion!"

"Oh?"

The late Jindan great cultivator immediately cast a respectful look at Ning Daoran. Anyone who was qualified to compete with Shennong Zhenjun must be a great cultivator with great cultivation. As for the other female warrior, that was not...

He rubbed his eyes hurriedly. This woman looked extremely similar to the martial immortal Lin Guo enshrined in the newly built martial arts temple!
So, just when this late Jindan cultivator was puzzled, the three great cultivators had already left the city.

……

Outside the city, Qixing Mountain.

Zhenjun Shennong waved his sleeves and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Ning, please teach me!"

"Please enlighten me!"

The two of them slowly stepped back to make room for a buffer.

The next moment, two monstrous Nascent Soul auras rose into the sky!

True Lord Shennong is the top powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage of Sangyu Kingdom, while Ning Daoran is a gifted genius who has cultivated the True Yang Crimson Sky Body. The battle between the two is naturally extremely exciting!

Lin Guo stood on a mountain with her arms folded, squinting her beautiful eyes to look at the scene in front of her. This kind of fight was not something that ordinary people could see, so she had to cherish such an opportunity.

"rise!"

True Lord Shennong directly offered up two wood-type magical treasures.

Ning Daoran gently raised his hand and took out the Vulcan Sword.

He had no intention of killing Shennong Zhenjun, so there was no need to let the Big Blue Dragon show up. If he wanted to defeat Shennong Zhenjun, the Fire God Sword, the Golden Silk Sword, the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, etc. would be enough.

"Shh!"

The Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation rose into the sky, and the next moment Ning Daoran took the lead and launched a rain of swords!
"Well done!"

Lord Shennong laughed loudly and waved his long sleeves. Suddenly, the magic treasure in the shape of a wooden board in his hand grew rapidly. Vines and tender leaves kept rising on the surface, forming a wooden barrier. When the rain of golden swords fell, it was like a drop in the ocean. In the end, it just hit the wooden board but could not penetrate it at all.

As expected, the fact that Shennong Zhenjun has been famous for many years shows that he has extraordinary means.

Moreover, although he was practicing the Changqing Jue, it was completely different from Ning Daoran's Changqing Jue. The evolution direction of the Changqing Jue seemed to be related to personal endowment and were not exactly the same.

"break!"

The next moment, Ning Daoran swung out a sword!
The Bagua Dharma Image was spinning under his feet, and a ray of fiery red sword energy carrying a strong Yin-Yang sword intent broke through the air and slammed heavily on the wooden board, splashing out a large amount of divine fire!

True Lord Shennong hurriedly retracted the wooden board, stepped on the ground with one foot, and the Piaoxue sword behind him was unsheathed with a "clang" sound, turning into a fierce light and launching a counterattack. Suddenly, wisps of snowflakes flew around. He had actually refined the sword, and with the help of his own swordsmanship, it was already quite lethal!
Ning Daoran laughed loudly, his body suddenly sank and shot out like lightning. His speed was so fast that he punched the opponent's abdomen!

"Middle stage of Hunyuan!?"

True Lord Shennong was horrified. He knew the outcome from just one move. Ning Daoran's casual punch had the power of at least the middle stage of Hunyuan, which was something True Lord Shennong had not expected.

The wooden board appeared again, and with a "bang" it blocked Ning Daoran's powerful punch.

But the force was too strong, and Master Shennong was still shocked and retreated several steps. He couldn't help but feel suspicious, as he always felt that Ning Daoran didn't use his full strength, and even so, he was able to force him to retreat in just a few moves.

So, am I still the first Yuanying?
"It seems that I must show my best skills!"

Master Shennong looked solemn, and pushed out his hands horizontally. Suddenly, countless vines flew around him. He had already used the strength of the twenty-fifth level of the Evergreen Technique!
Ning Daoran was full of praise. To have cultivated the Changqing Jue to the 25th level by his own ability, what else could this person be but a genius?

Therefore, he also used the Evergreen Technique to deal with it!

"Shhhh~~~"

What Ning Daoran sacrificed were the extremely sacred Eternal Immortal Vine!
Suddenly, the fight between the two wood-type monks turned into vines entangled and strangled each other, and for a while they were evenly matched.

The advantage of Master Shennong is that he is a great cultivator who has reached the perfect stage of Nascent Soul and is only one step away from the stage of Spirit Transformation. He has a deep foundation in cultivation. Although his Changqing Jue is not yet perfect, he is also very proficient in it. In addition, the several spiritual treasures he has nurtured are extremely powerful, so he is not at a disadvantage for a while.

Ning Daoran's advantage lies in the fact that his Eternal Youth Art is superior in skill and has a certain suppressing effect on the martial arts. Even if he does not use the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, the Dragon Demon Dojo, etc., he can still fight on equal terms with the True Lord Shennong.

In an instant, green vines in the forest suddenly rose up and rolled like dragons!
"Wonderful!"

Lin Guo couldn't help but applaud.

As the two of them tested and demonstrated their strength step by step, the true nature of Shennong Zhenjun was revealed one by one. Ning Daoran kept swinging his sword to cut off the endless green vines. As the sword flashed, the seven mountain roads on the Seven Star Mountain were cut in half one by one, and the mountain tops slid down with a roar.

After this battle, Qixing Mountain will probably have to be renamed, because the seven peaks have been razed to the ground by Ning Daoran.

In this way, a hundred moves passed in the blink of an eye.

True Lord Shennong had powerful magic power, and his Changqing Jue was constantly restoring him, so he didn't show any signs of running out of magic power. Ning Daoran saw that the fight would never end, so he directly used the Dragon Demon Dojo!

"Bang~~~"

A martial arts domain extended out, pulling Shennong Zhenjun into it without any explanation.

When Shennong Zhenjun looked up, he saw that the sky and earth around him were all blood-red. When he tried to look outside, he found that there seemed to be a dragon demon spying on the human world. The creepy feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, under the extremely strong suppression of the Heavenly Dao in the Dragon Demon Dojo, the cultivation level of True Lord Shennong suddenly dropped to the level of just entering the late Nascent Soul stage!

"Martial Arts Field..."

Zhenjun Shennong frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning is truly a god... I admit defeat. This battle has no meaning any more!"

"Concession!"

Ning Daoran clasped his fists, collected the Dragon Demon Dojo, and said, "Daoyou Shennong was able to force me to sacrifice the Dragon Demon Dojo. That's really amazing. I admire you very much. Why don't we go back to the capital at night and get drunk? After all, we don't know when we will meet again next time."

"good!"

Shennong Zhenjun nodded heavily: "That's exactly what I meant!"

Lin Guo smiled and said, "As long as Brother Ning invites us to drink, I will be happy to accompany you."

"It's rare, rare, haha..."

Zhenjun Shennong smiled and nodded, still remembering that many years ago... he had invited this Lin Wuxian to drink, but the other person just left without even looking back, not giving him any face at all.

……

At night, Zuixianlou in Beijing.

The three great monks were completely drunk, and it was not until several of Shennong Zhenjun's disciples came and helped Shennong Zhenjun leave. When Shennong Zhenjun left, he did not use his magic power to dispel the alcohol, but just smiled drunkenly at the two of them and said, "My two fellow Taoists, keep drinking next time... I'm not drunk yet... I tell you, back then I was..."

"Master, stop talking. Aren't you ashamed..." one of the female disciples complained.

Ning Daoran laughed.

Lin Guo standing by also smiled.

"What's next? Should I continue drinking?" Lin Guo asked.

"No more drinking, let's find an inn, get a room, and do some work!"

"what?"

Lin Guo's pretty face flushed: "Is it the kind of room I thought of?"

"What do you say?"

Ning Daoran looked at her in surprise.

Not long after, in a nearby inn, in a top suite.

An oil lamp was placed on the table, and Ning Daoran was writing furiously.

After practicing Taoism for many years, his calligraphy has changed from the original dog-crawling style to a unique running script, which is written in a vigorous and methodical manner. If he were to travel back to Earth with his current calligraphy, the president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association would probably have to give up his position to him. After all, Ning Daoran has been practicing calligraphy for five hundred years!
In front of the desk, Lin Guo moved a chair, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at Ning Daoran coquettishly. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes, with a smile on her lips, and no one knew what she was thinking.

In fact, Lin Guo is a lovely type of woman with a very good personality. She will not change her mind once she has made up her mind. If she really decides to be nice to a man, it would be difficult for her to change her mind.

Such a woman is the most valuable.

It's a pity that they met too late, and Ning Daoran only has room for Lin Man in his heart.

Not long after, a note was written. Ning Daoran said, "This is the method of practicing the Four Symbols Spear Technique to return to its original state. Please accept it, Lin Wuxian. We part today and don't know when we will meet again. Ning has no other wishes, but I hope that Lin Wuxian can achieve great success in this aspect of cultivation. Maybe we can meet again in the Earthly Immortal Realm in the future."

"It's difficult~~~"

Lin Guo smiled and said, "It is very likely that after thousands of years, Brother Ning will ascend to the Mahayana stage and return from the Earthly Immortal Realm to revisit his hometown, but he will only be able to see a handful of yellow earth that I have turned into in the Lin family's ancestral land."

"Crow's Mouth!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand as if to hit.

Lin Guo hurriedly held his head, leaned on the table, and said with a smile: "Don't hit me... I know I was wrong!"

(End of this chapter)