I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

As Ning Wu fell in front of the palace, everyone knelt down on one knee: "Young Lord." Ning

Xuan pushed open the palace gate and went straight inside.

Ning Lao's figure disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Qinglan stood guard at the gate of the palace: "Everything is as usual." The

rest of the group just began to disperse.

Inside the palace.

The furnishings of the palace are not complicated, with a few screens, a set of tables and chairs in the depths, a few futons, and beds in the deepest parts.

Nothing else.

Shabby?

It seems so, in fact, the materials used to cast the palace are all made of supreme materials that can forge divine weapons, and this amazing realm, there are actually very few halls that are more luxurious than this!

Ning Xuan went to the depths and sat cross-legged on the futon, without cultivation or movement, as if waiting for something.

About ten breaths later.

"Your trip seems to have gained a lot." With a breathy voice, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the palace.

The man's appearance is not too handsome, his figure is relatively burly, and he looks a little fierce.

As long as you stand there, it seems to represent the whole heaven and earth. To be an enemy of him is like to be an enemy of the entire heaven and earth!

He is Ning Xuan!

The head of the Ning Clan, Ning Xuan's father, Ning Xuan!

Ning worries got up: "The harvest is indeed not small.

"Maybe?" Ning Yu sat opposite Ning Xuan.

What he asked was a way to fill in the foundation... As the strongest person in the Shocking Realm, how could he not see that Ning Xuan's strength had improved a lot, but his cultivation had not changed at all.

"Can't."

After a pause, Ning Xuan added: "It can't be copied." "

That's it."

After thinking about it, Ning Yu spoke again: "Ten days later is the day of the engagement, everything is ready, next, you go to the Holy Land."

Ning Xuan nodded gently: "If I hadn't waited for my father to come, I'm afraid I would have gone to the Holy Land at this time." "

Ning Xuan is not only the young master of the Ning Clan, but also the Holy Son of the Ancient Dust Holy Land.

Even if Ning Xuan was extremely talented, it stands to reason that he could not be the inheritor of the two forces, but on the other hand, he was indeed the holy son of the Ancient Dust Holy Land.

Even if he rarely went to the Ancient Dust Holy Land, even if he couldn't even recognize the true disciples of the Ancient Dust Holy Land!

The reason why this is so is simple.

The Lord of the Ancient Dust Holy Land, Ling Yao, who is honored as the Ling Saint Lord in the Middle Domain, is Ning Xuan's mother.

Because Ling Yao and Ning Yu were married, originally Ling Yao could not sit in the position of the lord of the Holy Land no matter what, what happened halfway, Ning Xuan was not very clear, after all, he was not born at that time, and that period of the past had also become taboo, and no one dared to mention it.

I only knew that after Ling Yao became the lord of the Ancient Dust Holy Land, he had a conflict with Ning Yu, and the husband and wife were extremely incompatible.

And there are many people in the Ancient Dust Holy Land who have been washed in blood... Ning Wu guessed that the people who opposed at that time were all dead, so Ling Yao became a holy lord.

After he was born, he became the heir of two forces at the same time, and according to his understanding, in fact, he could only inherit one force.

The other power will let his heirs inherit after the birth of his heirs.

With the special special nature of the ancient dust holy land as a sect, it is reasonable to say that the able are above and below the weak, rather than the father retreating from the son... Why this is so, no one knows.

Ning Yu spoke again: "There is another matter. Ning

Xuan showed a searching look.

"Heavenly Sword Sect."

After a pause, Ning Yu revealed a touch of cruelty: "Father doesn't know your plans, but how many people are staring at you, you know very well, if you really like it, bring people back to the clan, take them as maids or concubines, follow you, and be exiled, if he becomes a handle for others to blackmail, it is too late to regret, if he doesn't like it, he will slaughter that place, which is related to my Ning clan, let alone be exiled!" "

Ning Yu is not a good person, as a father, there are very few people who can see it.

"No, wait and see."

Words Mo, Ning Xuan added: "If she really entangles with people in the future, it will not be too late to start."

"Since you have decided, you will not interfere for the Father." Ning Yu was a little reluctant, but did not refuse.

"Brother, I heard you're back?" Suddenly there was a silver bell-like laughter outside the palace.

"This unconscious girl..." Ning rubbed his temples with a headache, and his figure dispersed.

Outside the palace.

A young girl who was only as tall as Ning Xuan's chest jumped close to the palace.

Ning Yue, Ning Yue's own sister.

"Brother, your dear sister is here, man." When she got closer, the girl stopped.

Qinglan hurriedly spoke: "I have seen Miss Yue."

"What about my brother, didn't he just come back?" Ning Yue knocked on the palace door.

"Since you know that I just came back, you don't know to make me quiet and quiet." The palace opened, and Ning Xuan walked out.

Ning Yue Zhen had words: "If it weren't for me, you would all be about to become a bad old man..."

As he spoke, Ning Yue suddenly tilted his head: "Huh... Qinglan, aren't you with my brother? "

What nonsense?" Ning Xuan in the late stage of the Martial Emperor suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Then he pinched Ning Yue's ears quite skillfully.

Moves that used to be tried and tested most of the time failed.

Ning Yue became more and more excited: "I have evidence!"

Qinglan hurriedly explained: "Miss Yue, you misunderstood..."

It must have been you who succeeded..." As

he spoke, Ning Yue turned back to show his disdain: "Brother, it's not me who said you, I'm a martial emperor, and you still want to pinch and hurt me..." Ning

Xuan rubbed his temples: "What do you see, take it yourself, let your brother and me go."

Without warning, Ning Yue instantly cried: "Woo-woo... You don't hurt me anymore, you used to hang out with me when I was a child... If you don't hang out with me for at least a month, I'll keep crying to you! Ning

Xuan took out a long gun: "Alas, I originally said that I would give this thing to you, since you said that I don't hurt you anymore... Then forget it. "

Immortal soldiers? Brother, you snatched it from the Heavenly Demon Mountain? No, you haven't been to Heavenly Demon Mountain recently... Could it be that the pimple in the countryside in the Eastern Region robbed it? There are actually immortal soldiers there? The tears in Ning Yue's eyes disappeared instantly.

Ning Xuan's face darkened: "Your brother and I can't have another chance to get an immortal soldier?"

Ning Yue suddenly became proud: "Cut, there are really immortal soldiers born, and the old antiques in the family must move faster than you... You actually can't bear to lie to your own sister... You really don't hurt me anymore...

Ning Xuan's face darkened: "I was going to give it to you, forget it, I'd

better throw it into the treasure house of the clan." "

I have to say that what Ning Yue said is really reasonable, there are really wild immortal soldiers suddenly born, I am afraid that just born, a group of old bones at least the Martial Emperor Realm will arrive.

It is not wrong to say that it was robbed, it was snatched from Ye Tian's hands.

"Brother, you really give it to me?" Ning Yue showed an incredible look.

"Who else can you give if you don't give it to you? In the future, do not take the immortal soldiers out casually, so as not to encounter danger. Ning Yu casually threw the immortal soldier out.

"Brother, you are the young master of my Ning family, or the Holy Son of the Ancient Dust Holy Land, where do those old guys dare to bully your sister." Ning Yue instantly took the spear.

Then his head tilted: "Forget it today, I'll come back tomorrow... Brother, don't worry, I promise not to tell Sister Hanyue about your adultery with Qinglan, I haven't seen anything... Cluck..."