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Chapter 2269 The martial arts conference 9

The masters of the Divine Realm should be among the Shangjiu County, so I have never seen the masters of the Divine Realm. Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue pretended to be deep and said, "Well, it turns out that he is a disciple of Yan Jiuhuo. You don't have to worry about where I come from. By the way, I ask you, how should I go from Fengyun City to Wuyan County?"

Murong Ningyue had just asked, and Feng Wuyan looked at Murong Ningyue with some suspicion. How could a master of the divine realm not even know this basic common sense?

But Murong Ningyue's strength is here. Although Feng Wuyan was suspicious, he still answered honestly: "Senior, there is a huge mountain range between the upper nine counties and the lower nine counties in the middle. The entire Mess God Realm is divided into two parts by this mountain range. To the north of the mountain range is the upper nine counties and to the south of the mountain range is the lower nine counties. For example, Chengfeng County is one of the lower nine counties."

Murong Ningyue nodded and said, "Well, but you haven't answered yet how I want to go to Shangjiu County. Can you just cross that mountain range?"

Murong Ningyue just said Feng Wuyan and waved her hands repeatedly, "Senior, no! That mountain range is called Panlongling. Not only is the environment harsh, there are also various ferocious beasts in the mountains, but the legendary dragon clan is also entrenched in it. Even if the senior is a master of the divine realm, it is impossible to pass it through it!"

When Murong Ningyue heard the dragon clan, she became curious. Because Murong Ningyue had already taken the initiative to terminate the contract with the baby, the baby did not go with Murong Ningyue.

In Murong Ningyue's impression, the baby is already the strongest Dragon King of the Dragon Clan. Why does the dragon clan in Panlong Ridge seem to be even more terrifying when Feng Wuyan's mouth?

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but ask: "So what about the Dragon Clan? Is the Dragon Clan very powerful? Can a master of the Divine Realm even beat a little dragon?"

Feng Wuyan looked at Murong Ningyue like a madman, and then said slowly after a long time, "Senior, are you confused? Every giant dragon is a god king level. Although you are a master of the divine realm, it seems that you should be a false god who has just entered the divine realm. This kind of cultivation is probably not even the depths of Panlong Ridge before it even reached..."

Although Feng Wuyan did not continue to say anything, the meaning was obvious, which clearly means that with Murong Ningyue's strength, it is impossible to pass through Panlongling.<>

But Murong Ningyue did not care about Feng Wuyan's disrespect, because Feng Wuyan's words had already revealed a more important information.

"Fake God? What are the false Gods you are talking about? Are the divine realms also divided into levels?"

Feng Wuyan felt that there was too much stimulation today. If Murong Ningyue had not really released the breath of the divine realm just now, Feng Wuyan would definitely think that Murong Ningyue was a liar.

But now Murong Ningyue asked Feng Wuyan and could only reply: "Senior, the nine stars are above the divine realm. Those who have just entered the divine realm are the lowest pseudo-gods. Once the divine realm is firmly entering the hall, they can become the real god. My master Yan Jiuhuo is at the level of the realm. But don't worry, it's almost 100% possible to be successful from a pseudo-god to a real god. It's just a matter of time, but if you want to break through further, it's harder to go one level than another."

Murong Ningyue's heart was suddenly poured like a pot of cold water. Murong Ningyue was already quite content after he advanced to the divine realm.
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