Shock!The queen is my wife!

Chapter 750 Nine Deaths and Three Innates!
"Ok?"

"Who is this old man? Is he also from Tiangong?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the white-haired old man, many people in the hall had a look of doubt in their eyes. They have seen the nine gods of Tiangong...but this is the first time they have seen the white-haired old man.

"he…"

"I'm afraid it's... the master of the Nine Gods of Tiangong."

aside.

Daoist Samsara frowned slightly, looked at the white-haired old man, and after a moment of silence, said in a deep voice.

"Tiangong... the master of the nine gods!?"

Hear this.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and a gleam flashed in their eyes!
To be the master of the Nine Venerables of Tiangong, his strength must be very strong, right?

"Ha ha."

"It can't be said to be the master, or... the guide of the god body." The white-haired old man chuckled, shook the folding fan in his hand, then looked at Ning Tian, ​​and said with a chuckle: "Friend Daoist Ning ,haven't seen you for a long time."

"Ok?"

Ning Tian frowned slightly, and looked at this completely unfamiliar white-haired old man. After thinking for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "So it's you, should I call you a fortune-teller? Or Chen Gejiang?" , or the master of the Nine Gods of the Heavenly Palace?"

"Haha."

"Fellow Daoist Ning can do whatever he likes. Whether it's Chen Gejiang or the fortune-teller, they are all my incarnations in the Nine Regions, and they are also part of me." The white-haired old man laughed, shaking his folding fan in his hand.

That's right.

He is Chen Gejiang from the Nine Regions.

Or rather...

Chen Gejiang...just a part of him.

As the guide of the Celestial Body, he naturally also exists in the Nine Realms. After all, the Celestial Body is random. It may be born in the Divine Realm or in the Nine Realms, and his deity guides in the Divine Realm, and the incarnation is in the Divine Realm. Nine Domains Guide.

Therefore, Chen Gejiang is the master of Tiangong Jiuzun, and the master of Tiangong Jiuzun is Chen Gejiang.

There is no difference between the two.

"Then let's call you a fortune-teller. It's easy to say. It's so kind. I'm too lazy to change it."

Ning Tian said lightly.

"As long as Ning Daoyou likes it."

Chen Gejiang shook his folding fan and chuckled lightly.

Seeing this scene, Samsara Taoist God and others couldn't help but feel a little strange. The patriarch is also a member of Tiangong, and this Chen Gejiang is the master of the nine gods of Tiangong, and also the founder of Tiangong. Why does he have some respect for the patriarch? Woolen cloth?

"Everyone."

"I never said that I am the founder of Tiangong, and I am not the master of the nine gods of Tiangong, but just a guide."

And right now.

Chen Gejiang seemed to be able to read everyone's thoughts, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a light smile.

"Ok?"

"He can actually hear us?"

Qin Fatty and the others were taken aback.

"It's very simple. This fortune teller is probably the ruler of the five stars of the ancient gods. It's too easy to hear. Maybe...he's an innate ancient god." Ning Tian said lightly, but he wasn't surprised.

"Haha."

"Fellow Daoist Ning is just joking, ancient congenital gods... not everyone can become one, the entire Tianxuan has only three ancient congenital gods."

Chen Gejiang shook his head.

"Oh?"

"Those three?"

Ning Tian frowned, becoming interested.

"First, the founder of the ancient god cloud map."

"Second, the birther of darkness and turmoil."

"As for the third one... I can't say more, after all, the secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

Chen Gejiang waved the folding fan in his hand, with a mysterious look, he said with a light smile.

"Oh? Really don't say it?"

Ning Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ning... you should put down your fist first, this matter... even if you beat me up again, I can't say anything." Chen Gejiang silently glanced at Ning Tian's quietly raised fist, and said helplessly .

Seeing this, Ning Tian had no choice but to give up.

just didn't expect...

This day, Tianxuan has only three innate ancient gods, and two of them are related to relatively familiar events, one behind the ancient god Yuntu, and there is also one in the dark chaos.

I am afraid…

This innate ancient god should be transformed from nothingness.

Innate ancient gods are definitely more difficult to deal with than acquired ancient gods, and it is also a very tricky thing.

"so…"

"The final battle, why did it come so fast? Isn't the seal... still intact?"

Ning Tian frowned, and looked at Chen Gejiang seriously.

"Although the seal has not been destroyed, the power within it can no longer suppress the dark turmoil. The current dark turbulent power can no longer be suppressed by relying on the power of a celestial body."

"Only in the final battle, when this force is combined to reach the peak of perfect power, can it be suppressed!"

"so…"

"The final battle has to come early."

Chen Gejiang shook his head and sighed, why would he want to see this scene?But... there's no other way, it's a desperate situation.

Hear this.

Ning Tian frowned tightly, and his face was also very ugly.

It seems that the Nine Heavenly Palaces have not appeared this year because the dark and turbulent power in the blood-stained yellow sand has strengthened, which has delayed them for so much time!
"Grandfather..."

"The final battle...what is it? Why do you all have such ugly faces when you mention the final battle?"

aside.

The Void God Emperor frowned and asked solemnly.

"The final battle..."

"That's... a narrow escape."

Ning Tian murmured.

"Nine...nine deaths?"

Hearing this sentence, a group of people in the hall were stunned for a moment, then reacted suddenly, gasped, and their pupils shrank suddenly!
The nine deities of the Heavenly Palace plus the patriarch, that is ten people!

And the meaning of the narrow escape is that out of these ten people... only one can survive?
"hiss…"

"Why?"

In the main hall, everyone was puzzled by this kind of behavior. They were unwilling to see this kind of thing happen. No matter who died, it was a great loss and a kind of sadness!

In the face of everyone's doubts, the nine gods of Tiangong were all silent, and this silence represented a kind of helplessness.

"because…"

When everyone was silent, Ye Shuang spoke lightly.

She looked at the crowd, glanced around, and finally landed on Ning Tian, ​​her red lips moved slightly: "If you want to save, you must sacrifice. There is no perfect thing, just like no one is perfect."

"sacrifice…"

"But this sacrifice is too much."

And this.

Everyone in the hall still couldn't understand.

They don't want their patriarch to die, nor do they want the nine deities of Tiangong to die.

But after hearing Ye Shuang's words, Ning Tian remained silent. He knew what Ye Shuang meant at the moment. Their sacrifice could be exchanged for Ning Tian's salvation, and what followed was a kind of salvation.

"call…"

"Then please... just like I said at the time, please die by my hands."

Ning Tian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Nine Monarchs of Tiangong, and said what he had said.

(End of this chapter)