I Started The Game Shocked The Empress

After leaving the Diyuan Hall, Ning Tian directly circulated Spiritual Qi, stepping on the dragon step, and walking towards the Tibetan scripture pavilion like a dragon.

The scope of the entire Heavenly Demon teaching is extremely wide.

Every hill is a Great Hall, and the distance between Great Halls is very far.

Back then, it took Ning Tian from the place where Luo Ruthless lived to reach the Heavenly Demon Hall for several tens of minutes.

......

The mysterious order Cultivation Technique swims the dragon step, really reliable.

Under the full urging of Ning Tian, ​​he arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in just a few minutes.

Most importantly, he also discovered an important thing.

It is precisely because he has stored a large amount of Spiritual Qi in his body that he can always release the Dragon Step!

Don't worry, Spiritual Qi is a problem of exhaustion.

This feeling.

That's cool!

And in front is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

That huge and magnificent ancient building has five floors.

It is said that Heavenly Demon has served as the teacher, and the Cultivation Technique martial arts that he has searched for his entire life are stored in it.

And for each layer, the higher the level, the higher the quality of Cultivation Technique.

Many disciples of Heavenly Demon are in front of the ancient building.

All of them are waiting to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Tian also urgently needs a good Cultivation Technique. The Spiritual Qi in his body is already piled up like a mountain.

And the function of Cultivation Technique is to transmit them to the place where the body should go.

In this way, it also contributes to the speed of Ascension cultivation.

Ning Tian walked over.

Looking at this long line like a long dragon, he couldn't help frowning and murmured, "Such a long line? How long does it have to be in the Year of the Monkey?"

"Hey, you don't know that."

His murmur was heard by a fat disciple standing in line in front of him.

The fat disciple smiled.

"This Junior Brother, you are a newcomer at first glance. It is quite normal for this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to line up for three days and three nights."

"Oh, isn't it?"

Ning Tian frowned.

This is really going to be three days and three nights, then he can't wait, he can only use his privileges.

"Yes......"

"But brother, don't worry, there are brothers and I will be with you here, your journey in line... Fuck, Patriarch!"

The fat disciple turned around and looked at Ning Tian.

His face changed in an instant, and the fat on that fatty face instantly squeezed into a ball.

Patriarch! ?

Huh!

Swish!

There was a long line in the entire line, a group of people all turned their heads in unison, and their eyes fell on Ning Tian.

"I'm going, it's really Patriarch!"

"The Patriarch is so handsome!"

"I want to give ancestors and students a monkey! Patriarch, let's run away!"

"Patriarch..."

"..."

For an instant, a group of female disciples had peach blossoms in their eyes, saying some words that were not ashamed or irritable, and some even kept glaring at Ning Tian.

And because of the attraction of the physique of the gods and charms, they made them forget the horror of the empress.

The male disciples gritted their teeth and envied them.

Not only did Ning Tian marry the female emperor, but depending on the posture, he also wanted to seduce the hearts of the female disciples!

"..."

Hearing the shouts of a group of female disciples, Ning Tian was speechless for a while.

This fascinating physique simply recruits bees and butterflies for him.

If the woman Luo Ruqing knew about it, she wouldn't know what would happen!

"System, I hate you!"

Ning Tian scolded the system fiercely, and then, ignoring the gaze of a group of disciples, he passed the long queue.

He directly exerted his privileges and came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing the Patriarch came, this group of disciples respectfully gave way.

When the Patriarch is here, it is natural to let the Patriarch be advanced.

Inside the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion is a registration counter.

A white-haired old man is lowering his head, recording the detailed information of the disciple who enters it.

"Next person..."

Feeling someone coming in, the white-haired old man did not lift his head, and the brush in his hand was still shaking.

"Name..."

"The Gate Hall..."

"Ning Tian, ​​the door hall doesn't know..." Ning Tian said honestly when he heard the white-haired old man.

As for the door hall, he really didn't know.

Every disciple who enters the Heavenly Demon Sect will be assigned a gate hall, and each mountain gate is a gate hall.

As for Ning Tian before, there really was no door hall.

after all...

Just a miscellaneous disciple, what kind of gate do you want?

"There is no door temple?"

The white-haired old man was taken aback and suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and asked, "You just said, what's your name?"

"Ning Tian..."

As soon as Ning Tian finished speaking this sentence, he couldn't help but have a bad idea in his heart.

Shouldn't...

This old man has to call himself Patriarch, right?

When Ning Tian's thoughts appeared in his mind for a moment.

Seeing that the white-haired old man looked respectful, he opened his mouth and said, "Gu Han, see Patriarch!"

Ning Tian: "..."

This old man's age can definitely be his grandfather!

Even people of cultivation can't judge from the surface, maybe they are enough to be Grandpa Zeng!

It feels like being called Patriarch by so many old men...

"Okay, okay, don't be so strange, they are all taught by Heavenly Demon, they are a family." Ning Tian waved his hand, he just wanted to ask this ancient cold Elder to enter the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

"Worthy of the Patriarch! With a word, I have a heart to teach Heavenly Demon!"

Hearing Ning Tian's words, Gu Han Elder, who was affected by the magical physique, only felt that the more he looked at Ning Tian, ​​the more pleasing his eyes.

"The old things used to say that Patriarch, you are a trash, really blinded them!"

"..."

Seeing the excited look of Gu Han Elder, Ning Tian suddenly felt that this magical physique seemed to have some benefits?

"So, Gu Han Elder, can I go in?"

"This is natural."

Gu Han, Elder nodded, and took out a golden old plaque from the counter, "Patriarch, this is the key to the fifth floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion. You can go anywhere from floor 1 to floor 5!"

Fifth layer key!

Upon hearing this, the group of disciples outside was envious!

This fifth floor.

Except for the Empress and Elders such as the Elder and the Supreme Elder, no one has ever entered.

Not to mention disciples!

Even the disciples who have made outstanding contributions to the Heavenly Demon Sect have only been to the fourth floor!

Unexpectedly, when the Patriarch left, it turned out to be directly on the fifth floor!

"Oh? The fifth floor?"

Ning Tian was taken aback, and satisfactorily accepted the golden glittering old brand.

This Gu Han Elder can do things!

Under the envious eyes of a group of disciples, Ning Tian took the ancient sign and walked directly towards the interior of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are probably some Huangjie Cultivation Technique martial arts, generally for the new beginner Outer Sect disciples to choose the entry martial arts and Cultivation Technique.

Naturally, Ning Tian's gaze would not stay here.

To go, go straight to the fifth floor!

Inside the Buddhist scripture pavilion, seeing Ning Tian suddenly appeared, many of the disciples' expressions changed, and then respectfully called the Patriarch!

However, now Ning Tian is used to it.

"Master, which floor are you going to go to?"

"It should be the third or fourth floor, but at most the third floor."

"After all, the strength of the Patriarch is also there."

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a group of disciples looked at Ning Tian and couldn't help talking.

At this moment, a voice came from above.

"Patriarch, Patriarch has gone to the fifth floor!"

At this moment, the faces of a group of disciples changed!

"I go!"

"Fifth floor!"

"Patriarch, always drop the gods, awesome! Force!"

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