The dusk is misty.

The surroundings of Nangong Courtyard are as quiet as water.

Mo Nan stood alone in the courtyard, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes were bright, as if he could see the Guanghan Palace on the moon.

At this moment, there were waves of footsteps behind Mo Nan.

"Senior Mo, sorry! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Nangong Zhulu walked quickly from a distance, followed by two old men and several maids behind her. However, looking at their appearance, they didn't take Mo Nan too much, and even fell down Nangong Zhulu for a few steps.

"It's okay." Mo Nan remembered what he asked her before and asked, "Have you found out tomorrow's matter?"

"Well! There are many powerful people in the Shinto Alliance, including the Heavenly King level, the Supreme Lord level, and even the Heavenly Lord. They will hold a ceremony for the Taoist throne tomorrow. The main purpose is to discuss how to keep the origin of the Tao..."

Nangong Zhulu glanced at Mo Nan awkwardly and said, "To put it bluntly, it is the origin of the Dao. There was no big problem at first, but I heard that several sword saints spent a lot of effort to retrieve dozens of the Dao origins. Tomorrow's division meeting will not be so peaceful."

Mo Nan smiled faintly, it seemed as he guessed! And such shameless behavior must have made King Youdu unable to bear it anymore, and this righteous woman intervened in this matter.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist. My name is Nangong Changsi. I am the second housekeeper of the Nangong family. I will come here tonight to thank you for your help along the way! If you have any requests, please tell us." At this time, an old man following Nangong Zhulu walked out with a smile.

"I appreciate it! If it's convenient, I'd better bring me into the Grand Master's Ceremony tomorrow!"

Mo Nan did not make any other excessive demands. Such small demands should not be a problem for the Nangong family. And if the Nangong family really wanted to thank him, they would not have just sent a second housekeeper. He knew that he was afraid that in Nangong Meng's mouth, he would have just become a casual cultivator rescued by the Nangong family.

"This?" Nangong Changsi hesitated for a while, feeling like he had encountered something that gave him a headache. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is very difficult! This ceremony is not something that anyone can enter at will~ unless you are qualified too. Haha~"

Nangong Zhulu's face suddenly changed and she looked at the second housekeeper in surprise.

"Haha, Zhulu, don't look at me! These words were told by the patriarch to tell Fellow Mo. Now the Shinto Alliance is dachang, but the internal struggle is still extremely fierce. If there is no big family as a backer, I am afraid that you will not be able to occupy a place even if you have ten origins. The origin of the Dao in our Nangong family is not less than ten. There is no difference between the origin of your curse, whether there are any fellow Taoists or not, your curse is not very different..."

Nangong Changsi looked at Mo Nan with a pair of meaningful gazes and continued: "If you understand, you can use the origin to join our Nangong family. Otherwise, without the protection of our Nangong family, it is impossible to say whether we can protect the origin~"

The whole audience was silent!

Nangong Zhulu's delicate body trembled, and tears instantly surged from her eyes. She looked at Mo Nan with great guilt. She already understood what the family meant! But in front of her was their savior!

"No need to worry!" Mo Nan just said lightly.

"I hope you think clearly!" Nangong Changsi said that, and turned around and left. But he walked more than ten steps before he found that Nangong Zhulu stood there and did not follow him. He immediately turned back and shouted coldly: "Zhulu!"

"You guys go back! Tonight, I still have many questions to ask Mo Nan, so I will stay here without leaving me!" Nangong Zhulu's voice was determined and her tears stopped.

"You - Hum!" Nangong Changsi snorted coldly, then looked at Mo Nan meaningfully before leaving.

In a short while, Mo Nan and Nangong Zhulu were left in the audience.

"I'm sorry! I, I don't know the family..." Nangong Zhulu was already exhausted when she said this.

"The bigger the family, the colder the favors! I'm used to it!" Mo Nan knew what Nan Gong Zhulu left, that is, to protect him tonight. Although it didn't seem to be of much use, there was still a warm current in Mo Nan's heart, and this girl was also affectionate and righteous.

"Where is that old pig and that woman?" Nangong Zhulu was stunned for a while and asked strangely.

"The old pig is sleeping inside, and the other one, I asked her to go out and pass on a message, and she will come back consciously in a while!"

Mo Nan did ask Qingtianda to go out and pass on a message, but he did not untie any of her seals, so she must come back. Moreover, his spiritual sense has always been on her.

The two of them chatted for a while without saying a word, each with their own thoughts and didn't know what to say.

Mo Nan thought the Nangong family would take action, so he deliberately remained silent, closed his eyes and waited for them to take action. However, I don’t know if it was because of Nangong Zhulu, but there was no movement.

He couldn't help but think of tomorrow's Grand Master's Ceremony, and his heart moved. He remembered that Jinlong mentioned this a long time ago.

He simply swept his divine thoughts into the world of true spirit.

"Golden Dragon~ What does these three thousand great roads have to do with the dragon clan?"

At this moment, the golden dragon soared in the sky of the True Spirit World. Last time in the demonic land, it had reached the stage of "dragon shape change again". Now after experiencing his breakthrough in cultivation, he has now reached a higher stage.

During the water swimming period: the dragon swims in the sea!

Flying period: The flying dragon is in the sky!

If the golden dragon in the past was majestic, the golden dragon now has reached a trembling and terrifying stage. Its horns, beards, claws, scales, etc. have reached a state of complete exposure.

"When the Dragon Clan was prosperous, it was in charge of the origin of the Three Thousand Great Dao and was above all the races, so it was naturally related!"

The huge body of the golden dragon tumbling down, and a memory-like phantom appeared in Mo Nan's mind. He was confused, as if he had seen a huge Taoist monument above the Chaos Nine Skyscrapers, with three thousand great roads and ninety thousand small roads...

"Why is this feeling so familiar? Is it your dragon scale?" Monan asked strangely.

The golden dragon's voice was misty and said, "Yes, when the dragon clan cultivated to a realm, three thousand great roads, ninety thousand small roads melted into scale armor, your previous scales were also contaminated with some Taoist fortunes..."

Mo Nan then secretly felt relieved. All cultivators of all races knew that the dragon scales were irreversible and that the dragon scales were unbreakable, but no one asked why the dragon scales were so powerful? It turned out that it was the great way, no wonder.

If the three thousand great roads and ninety thousand small roads were integrated into one, what kind of existence would it be?

When he thought of this, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and dragon scales instantly covered his arm. In the past, such dragon scales appeared many times, but he didn't feel it well every time. At this moment, he finally found that there was indeed a burst of aura of great Taoism.

An arm exuding the aura of the great way appeared, and Nangong Zhulu next to her was stunned.

"This, this ~ Senior Mo Nan, can you still turn into beasts?"

Mo Nan felt this power, and suddenly felt another wave of insight in his heart, as if the Taoist monument in the chaos and nothingness became clearer and clearer. As long as he reached out to push away the fog, it would be fully revealed.

At the same time, he was even more sure that only when he was on the mission of the Dragon Clan and was the successor selected by the Dragon Clan, he would have such power!

"no--"

After Mo Nan finished speaking, he hid the dragon scales in his hand and continued to close his eyes and realize it.

Nangong Zhulu was watching blankly next to her until dawn the next day.

The Grand Ceremony of Palmology has finally begun.

Coincidentally, Qingtianda also came back at this time. Seeing that she was in a good mood, I don’t know what kind of news was coming.

"Since we're about to start, let's go!"

Mo Nan, Lao Zhu, Qingtianda, Nangong Zhulu and his group started to set off.

This time they went into the city. Originally, this time the Grand Master of Taoism was enough to cause a sensation. Every one of the hundreds of millions of cultivators here wanted to squeeze into this city, but that was simply impossible, at most it could squeeze out about 30 million.

However, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators is powerful, and they can see clearly even hundreds of miles away.

After passing through the dense pedestrians, Mo Nan and others finally arrived in front of the city gate.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Nangong family were already waiting here.

"Fellow Daoist, have you considered what we said last night?"

The person who spoke was Nangong Changsi, and the person standing next to him was Nangong Meng and others. Moreover, there were at least one hundred people in the Nangong family, two old men, with divine power everywhere and long pictures behind them, obviously they had entered the realm of "Taishangjun".

Seeing this person, even Nangong Zhulu didn't dare to speak rashly.

"No need to think about it! I've given you an answer long ago! No need to worry!" Mo Nan didn't expect that they wouldn't give up and were waiting for him at the door of the city.

The old man named Taishangjun opened his eyes, and his eyes shot towards Mo Nan like lightning. The rolling pressure came out, and his voice exploded in everyone's hearts like a war drum, making people feel a dizzy turn:

"Hmph! In this way, you are not qualified to enter this city!"
Chapter completed!