Shock!The queen is my wife!

Chapter 558: The Unworthy Descendants of the Myriad Spirit Demon Cave!

Chapter 558: The Unworthy Descendants of the Myriad Spirit Demon Cave!
"Oh?"

"What's the matter?"

Ning Tian looked at Di Tian, ​​a sincere gleam flashed in his eyes.

"The Devil's Nest of All Souls."

Ditian spoke directly without any hesitation, and after he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment.

Ok?
How did I just say that?
Originally, he planned to keep it a secret, and he was talking about it when he got there, why did he just say it all of a sudden?
"Oh? The Devil's Nest of All Souls?"

Hearing Ditian's words, Ning Tian frowned slightly, looked at Ditian again, and asked, "What is this Myriad Spirits Demon Nest? What is there in it? Tell me in detail."

"This…"

"I don't know about this either. I only know that the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Nest was once a relic left by a demon god. The space inside is not known yet, but I guess there must be a big chance in it. However, there is a very strong sealing formation outside the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Nest. method, so this god needs a formation that can cooperate with me to open it together."

then.

Under Ning Tian's sincere eyes, Di Tian said that he didn't know, and at the same time gave the most detailed information.

After speaking.

He was covered in circles.

My own mouth...why does it always tell the truth uncontrollably?
"Big chance?"

Hearing these three words, Ning Tian's eyes lit up instantly. As a predestined person, he naturally couldn't let go of any of his predestined fates, but ordinary people with a heart would definitely not be so greedy, luckily he wasn't.

"Well, I see. When you are ready to go, just call me."

Ning Tian nodded slightly, and then directly used the heaven and earth locator in his mind to search for the location of the Tianmo Cult.

But soon.

He frowned, then frowned, becoming a little serious.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

At this time, Luo Wuqing, who was wearing a long flame dress and a pretty face with a cold face, came over, his beautiful eyes fell on Ning Tian and asked.

Ning Tian didn't say much, but directly pulled her over, leaned close to her ear and murmured a few words.

"Ok?"

"Husband, are you sure?"

Luo Wuqing frowned slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"Ah."

Ning Tian nodded slightly, with a serious expression on his face. Just now he passed the heaven and earth locator, and finally located the position of the Heavenly Demon Cult in the Divine Realm, but it was this position that made him fluctuate so much.

because…

The location of the Heavenly Demon Cult in the Divine Realm is actually in the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Nest!Now things are going in a strange direction.

"It seems that this Myriad Souls Demon Nest has to go..."

Ning Tian sighed slightly in his heart.

"Patriarch, Miss Luo, what's wrong with you?" Di Tian looked puzzled.

"nothing."

Ning Tian waved his hand slightly.

But at this moment, Di Tian took a deep breath, looked at Ning Tian solemnly, and said in a pleading tone, "Patriarch, I want...I want to learn the way of formation with you!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Ning Tian had a strange expression on his face. Why do these words sound so familiar?

His gaze accidentally caught Di Wuji at the side, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Old Emperor...why does your family like to find someone to compete with?"

There was Di Wuji before, and Di Tian after.

This family with the emperor's surname, if you don't find someone to discuss with, will your skin itch?
"This...may be an excellent tradition of our Di family." Di Wuji smiled wryly and sighed, as if he could already see his ancestors surrendering at the feet of the patriarch.

then…

He was just curious and wanted to compete with the patriarch, and he was impressed by the patriarch ever since.

But... It seems that he has never had a fight with the ancestor until now.

"so troublesome."

Ning Tian sighed slightly in his heart, looking at the excited Di Tian, ​​he was speechless for a while, he doesn't know formation at all, how can we learn from each other?Could it be that his ancestor didn't want to lose face?

"How about this."

He looked at Di Tian with a smile on his face.

Then he drew a formation casually, pointed at the formation, and said solemnly: "When you can comprehend the mysteries of this formation and see through the eyes of the formation, you will be competing with me."

"Formation?"

Ditian was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily.

"it is good!"

He looked at it, frowned quickly, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Patriarch, does your formation really have formation eyes? No matter how I look at it, this is just the most elementary formation, without any It's so mysterious..."

"Oh?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Ning Tian's voice turned cold.

"This... dare not..."

Di Tian slightly shook his head.

"In short, in a word, formation skills sometimes seem to be lacking, but they are, and sometimes they seem to be, but they are none." Ning Tian said nonsense in a serious manner, with a serious look on his face.

"It seems that there is nothing but there is, and sometimes it seems that there is nothing..."

Di Tian murmured, a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he understood something.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ning Tian's mouth twitched, isn't it, nonsense can also make you enlightened?
This formation was indeed made up by him, and it is true that there is nothing on it, and he never lied, it was indeed a showdown with Ditian, but sometimes it seemed to be nothing, as for how Ditian made up his mind, it was up to him own up.

"Row!"

"Patriarch, I understand."

Di Tian nodded slightly, his old eyes were full of excitement, and continued: "Seven days later, Patriarch will invite you to Wanxiang Palace, and then I will take you, Patriarch, to the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Cave."

"Um…"

Ning Tian responded.

"Father, for the next seven days, you should stay in our Xushen Palace. The ancestors of our Xushen Palace welcome you. They will cry happily when you come."

At this time, Lao Xu, as a filial son, immediately came over.

"Oh?"

"Well, then take me there."

Ning Tian rubbed his chin, there are such good people in the world?
"Okay~"

"Patriarch, Miss Luo, please follow me."

There was a smile on the corner of Laoxu's mouth.

If the ancestor of Xushen Palace saw this scene, he would definitely say: "I'm filial piety."

...

...

seven days later.

Central Star Field, Void God Palace.

Ning Tian stretched his waist, and slowly stood up from the pile of ruins. After these seven days of training, he has also mastered a lot of formations and dao. Boundary array method.

It is still a little difficult to master it for a while.

"good…"

"These seven days of cultivation are quite satisfactory, but it's a pity that I don't have time to exercise with my wife. After all, cultivation and physical exercise must be done at the same time." Ning Tian felt a little regretful and looked around.

not far away.

The ancestors of the Void God Palace hugged each other tightly, pinched each other, and looked strange.

"Seniors of the Void God Palace, thank you for taking care of me these few days, we will leave first." Ning Tian thanked the ancestors of the Void God Palace with a kind face, and then took Luo Wuqing and Fengyan Lion King, Go in the direction of Vientiane Palace.

"Patriarch, when you come back, I'll buy you a drink."

Lao Xu was full of smiles, and waved at Ning Tian and his party who were going away.

then.

He looked at the ancestors behind him with a smile, and said, "Ancestor, the ancestors are gone, you can cry."

"Grass!"

"Hey, the old man's practice room."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

As soon as these words came out, the ancestors cried loudly.

"Old Ancestor, didn't you say that it is impossible to cry? Your original words are, how old are you still crying, it is not shameful, I will help you remember it, no need to thank me."

Lao Xu said silently.

"Grass!"

"You bastard, why did you bring this great god back! It's all your fault!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit this unworthy descendant!"

"No... Patriarch has something to say, you guys are the ones who can't cry! I've been wronged..."

"what--"

...

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[Author's Note: New Year's Eve is coming soon, the book will be changed three times as usual during the New Year's Eve, I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance! 】

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