The best golden pupil

Chapter 3848 Unsolved Calamity
"Swipe...swipe..."

With a flash of light, King Lin Ruo Shui Clan.

Ning Tao stepped out of the formation one step at a time. This is the teleportation formation he had set up before. It took him several times to reach this step. Behind him were five guardians, Xiaoshu, Yan Feitian, Xiaotian and Xiaokong, and the worried Shi Yao.

Although there are few people, but no matter how many people come, how can there be so many people from the four major forces?
Now it's surrounded like an iron barrel.

He is also really helpless.

"We, pay homage to the sect master," the senior officials of the Ruoshui clan knelt down and bowed excitedly when they saw Ning Tao.

Ning Tao nodded, swept away his divine sense, and soon sensed the breath fluctuations of Shi Changkong and the others, and there are many experts. It seems that there are many strong people gathered. They should be planning to discuss how to save the millions of people?

And Yan Feitian narrowed his eyes proudly and said: "It seems that you have been doing well these years? It was ridiculous and childish to be the number one school in the world, but now it has really become a scale, and it is worthy of the name of the number one school."

These words are indeed heartfelt, how has Tianxiamen grown to this extent in just over 600 years?
If it were him, he would never be able to do it.

However, the thought of world-class battles in the Great Thousand World, divine beasts, natural disasters, geniuses and earthly treasures full of countless temptations always makes his blood boil.

Now that Ge Tian has returned, he is even more powerful, a middle-grade artifact, it is truly feared by ghosts and gods!
It was from the hands of Venerable Yipin.

Seeing him ready to move, Ning Tao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What? Do you still want to be beaten?"

In the past six months, it has been nearly 30 years in the original tower. Yan Feitian is like making up for his homework. He wants to quickly catch up with the vacancy of these hundreds of years.

The cultivation level doesn't seem to have changed, it's still at the fourth level, but the combat power is definitely several times stronger than before.

It's no longer as vulnerable as it used to be.

But upon hearing the joke, the smile on Yan Feitian's face froze, he snorted coldly, and stopped speaking. Although he became stronger, he was not stupid.

There are only two chances left to challenge.

It can no longer be wasted so easily.

At this moment, three streaks of light pierced the sky and rushed towards them. It was Shi Changkong, Shi Shang, and the patriarch Ruoshui. Everyone had anxious and sad faces, and their brows were wrinkled for many days.

"You're finally here," Shi Changkong said bitterly, laughing at himself, he, the holy son, was really sad.

No comparison to these two guys.

"Uncle...uncle," Ning Xiaokong breathed heavily, with a look of surprise on his face, but he was a little afraid to confirm.

After all, as his uncle, he has been living in various myths. He had some vague impressions when he was a child, but now he just feels very friendly when he sees him.

"You...you are Xiao Kong?"

When Shi Changkong heard it, he immediately showed joy, and most of the sorrow on his face was washed away.

"It's been so many years, and you've grown so big? Huh? You're still at the peak of the Immortal Emperor? Not bad, not bad, much better than your uncle when he was young..."

Shi Shang also showed a smile.

However, there was a hint of sadness in the smile, Mingshi should be about the same age as Xiaokong, right?
"Unfortunately, oh..."

This uncontrollable sentence froze the cheerful atmosphere present. What did it seem to be associated with?
The atmosphere was delicate for a few seconds.

In the next second, the patriarch Ruoshui hurriedly smoothed things over and said with a dry smile: "Let's go inside and talk. It's just a matter of discussing it. We must come up with a solution as soon as possible."

Before Ning Tao could respond, Shi Yao snorted coldly and pulled Xiao Kong to walk in front of Shi Shang.

As if trying to embarrass him on purpose.

It is not difficult to find that Xiao Kong still has a lot of gray hair on his head, and Shi Yao did not forgive him for what happened back then.

Ning Tao coughed dryly, apologized to Elder Shishang, and then entered the clan with a smile. He didn't mind it after so long.

After all, no one thought about the future?

But this touch of apology made Shi Shang feel even more uncomfortable. He has been unable to get through this hurdle. Even if everyone forgives him, what about the millions of people who are trapped in the Temple of Time and Space and will die at any time?

This crisis of genocide was caused by Shi Changkong, or in other words, it was also caused by him!

If he hadn't connived and let him go privately, he wouldn't have caused so much trouble!
Even, almost killed the Time and Space Clan!
Shi Shang pursed his white lips, his old body trembling violently, and followed with difficulty step by step.

Rushing to the main hall, passing through the forbidden area, Ning Tao was full of joy and wanted to see if Xiao Lian was awake.

After all, so many years have passed.

But in the end, Xiao Lian was still sleeping?
This surprised Ning Tao, hasn't absorbed Yulian for more than 500 years?Ruoshui patriarch and the others don't know why, but they can be sure that Xiao Lian is not in danger.

It seems that the breath has increased a lot.

However, it seems that he is reluctant to wake up.

Ning Tao frowned, very worried, could it be that he came into contact with the memory of "Sacred Lotus Fairy" or something?
Today, he feels more and more that all of this is controlled by a pair of invisible hands, no matter Zulong, Shenglian, or Chaos Tianzun, they are all arranged by his side intentionally or unintentionally.

It cannot be said that it is deliberately for oneself, but that these existences are deliberately brought together.

Tried a variety of methods, but failed to wake up Xiao Lian, but I can be sure that she heard it, but I don't know why she didn't wake up.

There is no other way, we can only discuss important matters first...

A group of nearly 20 people is the main character of this operation. Before Ning Tao took his seat, he said in a deep voice: "How about the news from the Holy Land? How long will it take for the Space-Time Temple to be completely born?"

"It is estimated that it will not exceed five years at most. If the four major forces intervene again, it may be earlier."

Shi Changkong's words were concise.

On the other side, Patriarch Ruoshui took over the conversation, and said with worry on his face: "A few years ago, the four major forces have forcibly sealed off the Holy Land. What's going on inside? Changes? We don't know too well."

"But it is certain that this is a trap to lure us out of the cave. We have already set up an ambush and intend to wipe out all the high-level officials of our two holy places."

"Even if we don't go, they can still take the millions of clansmen who are in the same line of time and space."

Hearing this, Ning Tao pondered for a long time, and tapped one finger on the sandalwood table. This clear and rhythmic sound brought a sense of pressure to everyone.

There is a sense of self-prestige without anger.

The aura of the superior is invisible.

It's like a million corpses laying down in anger, the sky is dark and the earth is dark when you frown, and it's like a spring breeze ten miles away when you smile.

Ning Xiaotian looked at his father with a look of admiration, he will become such a person in the future, but Ning Xiaokong prefers to be carefree, free and easy, and at ease.

After a long silence, Ning Tao said quietly: "How is the strength of the four major forces?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's hearts were heavy. The patriarch of the weak water was ugly, and he hesitated to speak, but he still said: "There are nearly 400 million elite soldiers, and there are countless strong ones, and there are even ancient formations."

"As for their commander in chief, there is Emperor Ziwei of Da Ziwei, the blue-faced fangs of Starry Lair, the ancestor of Soaring Snake of the Soaring Snake clan, and Da Tianming invited a loose cultivator named Taoist Shenhu."

"Basically, the power and strength on the surface of the four superpowers are at their peak. How many people die under Tianzun, even if Tianzun goes, I'm afraid there will be no way out, and there will be no good..."

It was difficult to say this.

Ning Tao heard the twitching of the muscles on his face, and even with his concentration, he felt that he was going to die.

Blue-faced fangs, Emperor Ziwei, these two guys have escaped from the hands of the Overlord predecessors, even if they are not Tianzun, they are probably about the same.

And that Taoist god gourd, he has heard a word or two, but he is only under Taoist Yixing.

It can be regarded as the second person of casual cultivators.

And even Patriarch Soaring Snake came here in person, this is not a trap, this is digging a pit for you.

It doesn't matter whether you come or not, anyway, all the remnants of time and space in the Temple of Time and Space will be eaten by them, whether they will be chopped up, hacked alive, raped, humiliated to death, or drained of blood is up to them.

"Damn..."

Even though the atmosphere was heavy, Patriarch Ruoshui still told the truth and his conclusion on this matter, giving a total of four words.

"Almost...unsolvable!"

(End of this chapter)