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Chapter 397 Fighting
As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere was dead silent.

Duke Ning, Ning Luo
Is it an imposter?
Not too possible
In such a turmoil, no one in the world would dare to use the name of Ning Guogong.

The soldier swallowed dryly.

Just as he calmed down, his body shook like a sieve in a blink of an eye.

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"I, I just said in front of Duke Ning that he is an extraterrestrial demon"

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"God Bless, God Bless, God Bless"

There is nothing a soldier can do but beg God for forgiveness.

He knew that no matter whether the rumors were true or not, he had offended Ning Luo.

But Ning Luo didn't care.

His expression was the same as usual, looking towards the sky calmly.

The void fluctuates from far to near.

A figure wearing a dark gold battle robe suddenly appeared in front of Ning Luo.

The person who came was not the son of Shenwu, but the seventh prince, King Shenwu!
The soldier turned pale in shock and immediately saluted.

But Ning Luo and the Seventh Prince remained silent, as if they were sizing each other up.

After a long time, the Seventh Prince said slowly: "It really is you, you. You have changed a lot."

"The Seventh Prince has good eyesight." Ning Luo shrugged lazily and said with a smile, "Then, can I enter the city?"

The Seventh Prince said in a deep voice, "Please!"

There is no need for any further explanation.

The change in the Seventh Prince's sentence was not small, which proved that he could see that the young man who was attacked in the inner city more than a year ago was obviously the same person as the guy in front of him who claimed to have borrowed swords from Qi Xuan.

Then he is undoubtedly Ning Luo.

And Ning Luo's title of "seven princes" is enough to prove that he is a visitor from outside the sky, not the real son of the nine princesses.

The two didn't say much, but it could be called a bright card.

Shortly after.

In the practice room, the formation is isolated.

in fact
no need.

When the situation developed to such a point, when Ning Luo appeared in White Tiger City, Tianyu was able to see everything clearly.

Formation sound insulation, superfluous.

The Seventh Prince looked at Ning Luo, without any unnecessary greetings, but asked straightforwardly: "What happened in the miasma poisonous forest?"

Even in the face of the most powerful man in the world, Ning Luo still didn't change his face: "Two hundred defenders died, were sacrificed by someone, ignited the fire of karma, and caused the spread of miasma poison. Anyway, it's none of my business."

The Seventh Prince frowned slightly.

The amount of information is a bit large
Two hundred defenders?
He knows the existence of defenders, which is the root cause of his dislike of court.

Two hundred guardians, almost equivalent to two hundred venerables, died under Ning Luo's hands.

More than a year ago, Ning Luo hadn't entered the Tao yet.

Soon after, the miasma began to spread.

Therefore, Ning Luo killed two hundred venerables when he did not enter the Tao, or just entered the Tao.
Are you kidding me?
The Seventh Prince didn't want to believe it, and he had no reason to convince himself.

But right now he doesn't have the time, and he doesn't have the mind to entangle in such a proposition of the Arabian Nights.

"Ning Luo. Is that your real name?"

"Yes."

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The seventh prince suddenly fell silent.

He still has a lot of things to ask, but for some reason, he can't open his mouth.

When Ning Luo put on such an attitude that it had nothing to do with him, he underplayed it lightly.

The Seventh Prince only felt that, with his brows furrowed, he seemed to be inexplicably weaker.

The Seventh Prince didn't continue to ask, but looked at Ning Luo.

He was waiting for Ning Luo to ask questions, and he was curious about what Ning Luo wanted, so he came to White Tiger City to find him at risk.

However, Ning Luo kept silent and just looked around with great interest.

It seems that he doesn't care about the chaos of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, and doesn't care about the changes in the world.

The information gap is like an abyss.

Now Ning Luo basically knew everything he wanted to know.

Although it is true that he still has doubts in his heart, he needs to let the Seventh Prince understand who will have the real initiative in the coming chaos.

Ning Luo can take it easy.

But the seventh prince can't.

long silence.

The Seventh Prince couldn't bear it anymore.

The more you know, the more you don't know.

There are naturally more things that you want to understand urgently.

The Seventh Prince rubbed his nostrils, rested for a while, and finally asked: "Why is this king?"

Straightforward and to the point.

Why did Ning Luo dare to come to meet him knowing that he was in danger?
The answer was concise and concise: "Because what you practice is not the law of Tianyu."

This is a trial of God, Ning Luo will never be naive enough to think that he can trust King Shenwu.

There is only one reason to find the Seventh Prince, and that is that he is a unique monk among the natives who has never followed the two major traditions.

Not because the Seventh Prince can be trusted.

It's because the seventh prince is the only one who can be trusted.

The Seventh Prince frowned, feeling vaguely aware of something.

Tianyu's law
So, this is the real reason for the military supervisor's death?

The Seventh Prince lowered his head slightly, with a pensive look on his face.

However, Ning Luo suddenly got up.

Since the Seventh Prince didn't even understand this, it means that the information he has is too scarce.

But this is also reasonable, after all, before the arrival of the traveler, the background of Tianyu is probably a secret that mortals will never know.

Ning Luo didn't intend to delay any longer.

"The Taizu can take away any monk who practices the law of the heavens, no matter when and where."

"He is collaborating with the Kuroshio, and he lives in the world through the Kuroshio, brewing an unknown plan."

"My task is to exorcise the black tide, overthrow the Taoism of the Heaven Domain, and suppress that source of evil."

"I have the right to speak, and you have the right to listen."

"As for whether you are willing to cooperate or not, that is your own business."

"After all, you can't help me much."

"However, you can decide the life and death of ordinary people."

"On this point, Qi Huang, who is obedient to Tianyu, can't do it."

After finishing speaking, Ning Luo silently looked at the Seventh Prince, already anticipating his answer.

The seventh prince has no right to choose.

Because he knew very well what the hidden meaning of Ning Luo's words was.

Disobedience to Tianyu means that he has the ability to protect ordinary people?
No.

This is not the point.

The point is that his father was able to become Tianyu's puppet, or he was able to survive the catastrophe alone because he followed Tianyu's Taoism.

but.
he can not.

Because of his way, his law, it is destined that he cannot become Tianyu's marionette.

No one knows this better than the Seventh Prince!
Because he has witnessed too much with his own eyes.

The Seventh Prince looked at Ning Luo, his lips moved, and then he finally said: "I understand what you mean. In fact, you...or your nominal father died because of this."

"There have always been legends of hunters in China."

"It is said in the world that the killers of the two Daoists will assassinate each other's Daozi, so as to ensure their own right to speak."

"I used to believe that too."

"But now it seems that they have another purpose."

"call"

The Seventh Prince took a deep breath, finally raised his head, and asked, "What do you want?"

Ning Luo's answer was only two words.

"Sermon."

A moment later, the Martial Arts Arena.

The eldest son Qi Xuan looked stern, and stood beside the ring with his sword in his hands.

Over the years, Qi Xuan has grown up a lot, and his temperament has also changed a lot.

Thanks to the reward from Tianqi Palace, Qi Xuan has changed from a cowardly boy back then to a real son of martial arts in the present sense.

He is brave and courageous, and his talent is amazing.

If there are any shortcomings, it seems that he cares too much about his reputation and wants to be the first in everything.

At this very moment, General Qi Xuan is on the martial arts stage, competing with one of the commanding troops of the Shenwei Army.

The so-called fighting method may be more bloody than discussing Dao, but it is not so intense.

The commanding army of the Shenwei Army and the official seal of the land rank can be regarded as a fat job.

The two were separated on both sides of the ring, outlining the technique with one hand and controlling the magic weapon with the other.

In terms of technique, the Shenwei Army Commander seems to be superior.

With white waves rushing in one hand, all the small golden swords that filled the sky were knocked down to the ground.

Even the unstoppable Jin Xing technique couldn't break through Bailang's impact at all.

But in the duel of the magic weapon, he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

In mid-air, the bronze sword and the black steel shield showed their magical powers.

Even though the true meaning evoked by the bronze sword seemed so powerful, it even turned into a phantom of a huge sword nearly a hundred feet long!
However, when the giant sword slashed down with the power of the sky, it landed in front of the black steel shield.
But it was blocked by dense dragon scales, no matter how hard it was to advance.

"Tsk."

Commander secretly smacked his lips.

Failed again.

This is already the eighth time he has lost on a magic weapon.

The Qixuan tribe will be monks who have seen the realm of Taoism, but they haven't had time to decide the orthodoxy, so there is only one dao mark, and it is forbidden to use it in fighting skills.

After all, the commander of the army is only the true meaning of the eight realms.

With the strength of the eight realms, it is amazing to crush the Dao realm with magic.

However, he couldn't break the black steel shield's defense no matter what!

According to the rules, he can only use magic weapons in the Dao realm at most.

But I don't know the reason for this black steel shield, it is so strong that it is outrageous!
No matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be the result of the refining of the natives of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm!
Because the army gathered the power of more than a dozen famous weapon refiners among the traversers, but they failed to forge a magic weapon that surpassed this black steel shield.

"It's a tie again."

Qi Xuan frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed: "It's a good job, but the technique still needs to be refined."

The general nodded, scratched the back of his head, and his face was also strange.

The technique still needs to be refined
Pull it down.

Every time they fight, he can feel that the gap between the two's skills is getting bigger and bigger.

Perhaps in the near future, even if he used the only dao mark, he might not be able to take advantage of the commanding army.

However, the black steel shield that Qi Xuan once rewarded him is truly astonishing.

Even the well-informed veterans of the army can't see what is so magical about it.

After the Arsenal Incident.

The craftsman called Uncle Pang was invited to the army to be responsible for refining the magic weapons of high-ranking soldiers.

The craftsmanship is indeed far beyond ordinary.

just
Magical artifacts like the black steel shield, which are far beyond the limit, have never been refined.

After all, it was the result of Ning Luo's secret recasting.

In the end, Uncle Pang had no choice but to admit that this shield was modified by a distant master of the Dao of Artifacts, from which he also gained some knowledge of artefact refining, but he didn't know the name of that person.

Qi Xuan was speechless, and Tong Jun was also speechless.

The group of them discussed it as early as the beginning of the journey.

Led by the father of the gold master, dozens of people united the front and came into the world together, and finally chose to gather together in the Shenwei army.

In the eyes of the traversers, aboriginal evildoers like Qi Xuan should obviously be tools they use to pretend to slap their face, and to be prominent in front of others.

By stepping on Qi Xuan's face, they can demonstrate their strength and demeanor, and thus gain trust.

However, this usual routine has failed in the Myriad Dharma Realm.

Because they didn't even fight against Qi Xuan, they didn't even get past the level of Qi Xuan's generals.

The reason is nothing more than this black steel shield.

If
It would be nice to find a master who can refine it.

Whether it is Tongjun or Qi Xuan, they all think like this at the moment.

Yet at this moment.

Two figures came hand in hand from far away.

One of them noticed the shield, and suddenly said, "Huh? What a coincidence, this shield is also here."

(End of this chapter)