Chapter 180 Am I Bai Ze?

Chapter 180 Am I Bai Ze?

All the way back to Hidden Dragon, nothing happened. This group of Black Dragon Saint Clan guards was dispatched, which was almost equivalent to a small army. No one with any brains would provoke them rashly.

Ning Wuxie didn't know if anyone was watching her on the road, but it was safe anyway, so as soon as she returned to Hidden Dragon City, she hid in Mo Xin's mansion and didn't even want to go out on the street.

After not seeing Song Luoyun for half a year, this guy became unkempt and lazy again.

This guy seemed to be sloppy by nature, but he was much better than when Ning Wuxie first met him, at least he wasn't that drunk.

When he saw Mo Xin, Ning Wuxie and others returning, he was startled and quickly went back to his room to take a shower and tidy up.

Chi Lian also needs to cooperate with Mo Xin and tell her the last secret he knows about Lu Qiong. Ning Wuxie found an opportunity to talk to her and ensured that she would keep the secret of Bai Zhu.

When Chi Lian first told Ning Wuxie that there were alchemy beasts in Peach Blossom Mountain, Ning Wuxie was still a little suspicious of her. After all, everyone in the world has nothing to gain, and he thinks that Chi Lian must also have something up his sleeve.

But he couldn't figure out what else Chi Lian could get besides a favor.

She gave her only ability that she was proud of, the poison glands that produce love poison, to Xuan'er. She was completely destitute. What could Ning Wuxie help her with such a person?

It wasn't until Chi Lian expressed his hope that Ning Wuxie would take her away from Lan Yuan that Ning Wuxie suddenly realized.

It is reasonable for Chi Lian to have such thoughts and worries, and everything makes sense. More importantly, it was a request he could fulfill.

Therefore, before Ning Wuxie took her away from Lan Yuan, she should have no reason to reveal the secret.

Ning Wuxie felt relieved and returned to her small courtyard and room. Start thinking about your next plan.

Xuan'er's memory gradually awakens, and her cultivation level continues to improve. I don't know when she will fully awaken and become Jiang Ningxuan.

Huang Quanke and Li Luobing didn't know what kind of agreement they had reached, and they sent an unprecedentedly powerful killer to assassinate him. He could only guarantee safety by staying in Hidden Dragon City.

Ning Wuxie felt more and more the urgency of improving his cultivation. He didn't know whether Jiang Ningxuan, an old friend from his previous life, was an enemy or a friend, and Li Luobing didn't know what methods he would resort to.

Even though he had risen to five minor realms when he was promoted to the Golden Core, reaching the fifth level of the Golden Core, it was still not enough!

Jiang Ningxuan is a fairy spirit body, possessed by heaven, and her strength is unfathomable after she is fully awakened.

Li Luobing is a genius who has been famous for many years. He does not know when he will enter the ninth realm of immortality and become a powerful Nascent Soul.

The general direction is certain, that is, we must pay close attention to cultivation!

As for the matter at hand, Ning Wuxie's previous plan to come to Lanyuan to mess things up didn't seem to come true according to his plan.

Who would have thought that Mo Xin valued and trusted him so much that he would go to the Peach Blossom Snake Clan to make an elixir, and then attract the Underworld Guest to destroy the family.

In order to prove his innocence, he had no choice but to show his strength, and gained Mo Xiang's appreciation.

Now that he is a human being, he has actually become the captain of the Saint Clan's guard, in charge of the nobles of these demon clans. It is somewhat ridiculous to spread the word.

Ning Wuxie now doesn't know who the Mo Jiao guard will be as his subordinate. He is too lazy to care about it and has made up his mind that if this matter doesn't come to his door, he will just pretend it doesn't exist.

The core task is to practice hard.

But besides that, another thing has been lingering in Ning Wuxie's mind recently.

That is the issue of the throne of the Lanyuan Dynasty.

Mo Xiang actually hoped that he could assist Mo Xin to secure the position of Lan Yuan, but Mo Xin did not want to be the emperor.

This is somewhat like the feeling that a clever woman cannot make a fool of herself. Ning Wuxie can only understand the machinations and tricks, but is not proficient at all. His name in the previous life was purely achieved by a pair of iron fists.

Asking him to help a person who has no intention of taking the throne ascend to Jiuding, he thought he did not have such talent...

At this time, Ning Wuxie had just had dinner with Xuan'er and planned to take a rest early and get up early the next day to practice.

But then, a servant from outside the courtyard came in and informed Ning Wuxie that a guest was coming.

"It's Mr. Song Luoyun," the servant said.

Ning Wuxie's heart suddenly moved. He had been thinking about this guy just now, so he quickly asked his servants to invite him in.

Song Luoyun came in, already washed and groomed, and put on the appearance of a Confucian gentleman.

"Brother Ning, I haven't seen you for half a year. I miss you so much." Song Luoyun clasped his fists and said, "I can't see your fate, but I heard that the lady said that you were promoted to the fifth level of the golden elixir?"

"What a genius. What an opportunity."

Ning Wuxie smiled modestly and waved her hand: "Where, a little luck."

"Where does luck come from in the world? Everything is destined by the qi of heaven and earth. Luck is destiny."

"Really? But I still believe that a person's destiny is determined by his strength." Ning Wuxie said.

Song Luoyun raised his eyebrows and seemed quite confident about this topic: "But strength can also be divided into innate and acquired, explicit and implicit."

"Heirs of the royal family, heirs of the Immortal Sect, are born with abundant resources, isn't this strength? Handsome men and beautiful women, who are pitiful when seen, can earn a living at critical moments, and can also make a living in normal times, isn't this strength?"

"Strength is not only the spiritual power gained by sitting there and practicing, Brother Ning, but also your origin, physique, luck, etc."

"So, Brother Ning, you are right. Destiny is indeed determined by strength, but the scope of this strength is wider than you think."

Ning Wuxie was speechless for a moment, Song Luoyun was indeed right.

The fact that he was born with a chaotic corrupted body and a heavenly fragrant charming body is of course also a kind of strength.

He actually understood this truth, but his understanding of strength deviated from Song Luoyun's.

After all, Song Luoyun studies the art of heavenly acting and believes that all connections in the world have traces to follow and have their own destiny.

Ning Wuxie is a Taoist disciple of the Renzong. He came out of the slums through cultivation, so naturally he would not accept his fate like this.

There is no point in getting entangled at this point. He nodded and said: "Senior Brother Song is right, I have learned a lesson."

Song Luoyun also nodded knowingly and said no more.

"Junior Brother Ning, aren't you surprised why I came to visit you this time?"

"I was about to ask."

"I heard that you were promoted to captain of the Saint Clan's Royal Guard by His Majesty?" Song Luoyun's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Exactly."

"This is truly something that has never been done before or since. Junior Brother Ning, you have made history."

"Then do you know what the saint guards usually do?"

"I don't know." Ning Wuxie shook his head.

"The royal guards of the holy clan guard the imperial city." Song Luoyun stretched out his index finger and pointed upward. Ning Wuxie looked up and saw the palace in the dragon's skull.

"In a few days, you may have to go up too." Song Luoyun said, "By then, you will be closer to the center of this dynasty..."

Ning Wuxie nodded, looking at Song Luoyun's expression getting weirder and weirder, looking like he was about to speak but still hesitated, obviously he still had something to say.

"Senior Brother Song, what else do you want to say?" he asked.

Song Luoyun raised his head and glanced at him, looking confused and confused.

"It's like this. A few days ago, I made a habit of divination and suddenly discovered something."

"That's what I told you before. It's becoming more and more obvious that the mythical beast Bai Ze will come to the Lord of Lan Yuan... it's almost a pattern that is bound to come true!"

Song Luoyun said, with some surprise on his expression.

"But His Majesty was not in the palace at that time and went to Peach Blossom Mountain. There were no changes in the court. I was very surprised."

"Until just now, I heard that you were selected by His Majesty as the royal guard of the Holy Clan outside Peach Blossom Mountain some time ago..."

Song Luoyun stopped talking, but raised his head and looked straight at Ning Wuxie.

"Junior brother Ning, you won't..."

"If you don't know how, you must be the mythical beast Bai Ze."

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