Chapter 251 Big fish appears
"Zhang Wanyang, what happened?"
These five people came forward, some wearing gorgeous clothes, and some wearing loose and light Taoist robes.
All of them are gray-haired and aged, but all of them are old people! Although their advanced cultivation has made them energetic and hale and hearty, with red lips and white teeth, they still look like old people on the whole.
If one's cultivation has been stagnant for too long, or if the speed of cultivation cannot keep up with the speed of aging, even a powerful person will show his age. Not everyone can be like Ning Wuxie, Jiang Ningxuan, Li Luobing and others, who still look no older than middle-aged when they arrive in the Earthly Fairyland. Generally, the older a cultivator looks, the longer he has stayed in this realm.
"Back to our ancestors, we caught the devil who linked Huang Quanke."
"What?! Who is it!" The five old men were all shocked. Ning Wuxie observed that nothing could be seen in their expressions.
Zhang Wanyang glanced at Ning Wuxie and said, "It is Li Luobing, the leader of the Dawu Hall of the Human Sect."
Hearing this, the five old men all took a deep breath.
"It turned out to be her..." said an old man with a big belly wearing an open-fronted Taoist robe and exposing his breasts.
"This matter is difficult to deal with. Renzong and Dachu, this is a hot potato." The person who said this was dressed in black. He was as strong as a young man and had a solemn appearance.
"What's going on? Where is Li Luobing now? Also, who is this little friend?" asked another old man in rich clothes with a ruddy face and a wine bottle in one hand.
"Dear ancestors, please listen to my detailed explanation."
Zhang Wanyang bowed and began the introduction. He first introduced Ning Wuxie, and then began to introduce the five ancestors.
The five ancestors all have the surname Zhao, and their age of survival ranges from 700 to more than 1,000. They are genuine old monsters. They are the true heritage of Xuan Qin. They were all princes in the past. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, they lived in the palace and protected the dynasty.
Two ancestors wearing loose Taoist robes, with disheveled hair, and they looked like immortals. One had a flat chest and a big round belly, and he was King Fu Zhao Xun. The other was thinner and seemed to have been cultivated in the mountains. Ning Wang Zhao Guangxian.
The other two were dressed in fine clothes and looked as if they had just come off the same wine table. One was of medium height and had a reddish complexion. He was King Kang Zhao Rui. The other had not put down the wine bottle in his hand, with half a bottle of fine wine still hanging in it. , the one with a dull and straightforward face is Duan Wang Zhao Bingxun.
The most surprising thing is naturally the old man with a strong figure and a fierce look in black clothes. He is actually wearing a training suit, as if he is still practicing at this time. This is King Jing Zhao Ying.
Naturally, their titles were given a long time ago, and the current princes are their descendants, but this title is still retained. Zhang Wanyang introduced them one by one, while Ning Wuxie carefully observed everyone's expression.
Zhang Wanyang said that his ally was among them, who was it?
Who is a member of Tianxu?
The cultivation level of the five ancestors is all higher than that of Ning Wuxie, and it is impossible to detect the specific realm.
Ning Wuxie once again fell into a situation where she had to be cautious and suspicious. Who is her ally? How many of them are there, what are their cultivation levels, and are there any other forces behind them?
He originally wanted to expose Zhang Wanyang directly here, join forces with the royal family to kill him, and then force out the true location of Huang Quanke from his mouth, and then catch them all.
But now, plans are about to change a little.
He couldn't kill because he saw a bigger fish.
Zhang Wanyang talked non-stop, telling lies without a red face or a beating heart. He told the five ancestors how he and Ning Wuxie deceived Li Luobing, then discovered her assassination certificate, and was finally defeated by everyone.
"Mr. Ning is really a young genius." Duan Wang Zhao Bingxun, who was dressed in fine clothes and holding a wine glass, praised him. He stretched out his wine glass as if to clink the glasses. Then he realized that this was not at the wine table. He retracted his hand with an embarrassed smile and took a sip himself. .
King Jing Zhao Ying, who was dressed in black and had a stern expression, glanced at him with disdain and said seriously: "What should we do now? Is Li Luobing dead?"
"He is not dead yet, but he was imprisoned in the space magic weapon by Junior Brother Ning." Zhang Wanyang said, "I thought that I would just hand over Li Luobing to Junior Brother Ning and let him take Li Luobing back to Junzi Mountain for trial, so that I, Xuan Qin, don't have to If you show up, you won’t anger Renzong and the Chu Dynasty.”
Zhao Ying's face lit up: "Yes, this method works." The other ancestors also nodded.
"Then on our side, let's just pretend that nothing happened. Once Mr. Ning makes the matter public from Confucianism, we can prove it." Zhao Xun, the fat king of Fu, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, said.
The kings nodded one after another. After inviting Ning Wuxie to the palace for the dinner, several ancestors left again.
Zhang Wanyang bowed his body and didn't straighten up until the few people were out of sight on the horizon.
Seemingly seeing the big boss behind him, Zhang Wanyang was no longer as panicked as before. He looked at Ning Wuxie, and Ning Wuxie also looked at him.
"Junior brother Ning, who did you hear said that the mythical world will come?"
"Master Xun."
"Oh...it turns out to be him. He really trusts you." Zhang Wanyang suddenly realized, and then said, "Are you going to hand over the Wei brothers and sisters to me?"
"No, Senior Brother Zhang can rest assured that the Wei brothers and sisters can no longer threaten you." Ning Wuxie said, "If I use the Wei brothers and sisters to report you, the ancestor behind you will naturally sever ties immediately and break up the relationship." After defeating you, won’t my death come?”
"Is it useful for you to say this?" Zhang Wanyang said coldly, "How can I believe you?"
"You can believe it or not, but you can't kill me now."
"I advise you to choose to believe, otherwise I can immediately side with Li Luobing and say that you are a demon. With the Wei brothers and sisters, this road seems to be smoother..."
Zhang Wanyang swallowed and glared at Ning Wuxie fiercely. After a moment, he suddenly smiled brightly: "Okay, Junior Brother Ning, I believe you."
"Are you still staying at the house tonight? There is no Li Luobing anymore. I wish you will get rid of a big enemy and sit back and relax."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang." Ning Wuxie smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Zhang Wanyang compromised, otherwise this clue would have been broken.
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Zhang Wanyang arranged a new room for him and invited him to have dinner, but Ning Wuxie refused directly.
He and Xuan'er returned to the room and dived into the small world. Chong Jue told him that the woman who had been sent by Bai Zhi was not suitable to be sent to prison because she was too injured. After taking a few pills in the back hall, her condition was a little better. Now Still breathing a sigh of relief.
"As long as he's not dead, take me to see him quickly." Ning Wuxie said.
Chongjue led him and pushed open the door of a room in the back hall. On a big bed, there was a woman lying on it.
Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er quietly approached and saw Li Luobing lying on the bed, covered with a white sheet that had been stained with bloody flowers. Even the pillow was soaked in blood, but fortunately it was not there now. Bleeding again.
It could be seen from her neck that she was still wearing the same tattered clothes that had been blasted. Maybe the injury was too serious, and the doctors didn't dare to change her clothes, so they could only cover her with a sheet to hide her appearance.
Li Luobing's hair was burnt black and spread out, his eyebrows were tightly closed, his mouth was slightly open, and he was breathing hard.
The corners of Ning Wuxie's lips rose again: "Xuan'er, I want to laugh again."
"Me too." Xuan'er covered her mouth.
"She is ours now..." Ning Wuxie's eyes suddenly became stern, and for a moment many dark and terrifying thoughts popped up in his head, all about how to torture Li Luobing and how to make her feel extreme pain.
"What do you want to do?" Xuan'er's unkind voice sounded, directly interrupting these dark thoughts. Ning Wuxie's eyes regained clarity, and he turned around to see Xuan'er glaring at him.
"...I didn't think about anything. Who do you think I am?" Ning Wuxie hugged Xuan'er and kissed her gently on the face.
"Xuan'er, I used up all my spiritual energy with that move just now, and I have been struggling since then..." Ning Wuxie sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Xuan'er, burying his head in her belly.
"You love to show off, even when you were in the meteor." Xuan'er inserted her fingers into Ning Wuxie's hair and caressed his head.
Ning Wuxie felt uncomfortable, so she threw her legs on the bed and lay down next to Li Luobing. The bed was very big, and Li Luobing didn't sleep in the middle. It was big enough for Ning Wuxie to lie down.
"What are you doing!" Xuan'er asked in shock.
"Come." He stretched out his hand to Xuan'er.
Glancing at the unconscious Li Luobing, Xuan'er's face turned slightly red. After hesitating for a while, she lay down on Ning Wuxie.
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