"Ding, the son of luck, Ning Wuquan / Ning Zhaotao light to raise obscurity, solve the crisis, and increase qi luck by a hundred."

Son of Qi Luck: Ning Wuque / Ning Zhao

Force: Ning Clan Divine Clan

Cultivation: Wuzun Early

Physique

: Qi Shen Eye

Qi Luck: 620 (rising)

Aura: No

Qi Luck Blessing: Gluttonous Swallowing Heaven, not breaking and not standing

Glancing at the panel, Ning Xuan's face became inexplicable... Now that Ning Wuque is inquisite, he should be regarded as his subordinate, right?

Fail?

He will not lose!

Even if an accident threatens him in the future, he can strike at any time!

It's not a perfect solution, but it's acceptable.

"If the young master does not give orders, I will retreat first." Ning Wuque, who was full of food and drink, did not want to stay here for a long time.

Ning Xuan walked to the door with his feet up and looked at the sky: "This time I go out, you are with me."

"This..." Ning Wuquan didn't want to go along, if he had time to go out, it was better to cultivate, seize the time to improve his cultivation, or accompany a small number of relatives.

Ning worries and stands with his hands in his hands: "You must know that if you return safely, those who were not angry back then will be silent again... And Ning Wang Power lost the eye of extinction, everything started because of you, and there are many people who don't like you. "

If you don't like it, you will, it's difficult.

"Thank you, Young Lord." Ning Wuque whispered.

Looking at Ning Xuan's back, his eyes showed a little complexity, surprise... He found that he couldn't see through Ning Xuan, and he couldn't see through it more and more.

The grudge of the previous generation is there, and it is already the best situation not to suppress him, help him? No way.

But the truth is that Ning Xuan is indeed helping him, as long as he goes out with Ning Xuan once, there may be people within the Ning family who want to make things difficult for him, but there will definitely be a lot less!

Ning Xuan walked out of the side hall and returned to the gate of the Forgetful Worries Palace.

"Ning San."

With his summoning, in less than ten breaths, Ning San appeared outside the palace gate.

"Young Lord." When the words fell, Ning Sanyuguang scanned Ning Wufeng, secretly wondering.

Ning Xue whispered: "Miao Xue is now in no mood or joy... This is not good, you go to accompany Miao Xue, whether she loves Young Master Ben, I don't care, but I want her, hate Lin Yan.

Ning San licked his lips and shook his head: "This... It's troublesome. "

Before that, she also learned a little... The state of no sorrow and no joy is weird enough.

Hate? Which is that simple.

Without monstrous grudges, how can childhood sweethearts turn against each other.

"If it's simple, why would I let you do it?" Ning smiled dumbly.

"Thank you for your trust... I will try it with all my might. Ning San threw a wink and twisted his waist to leave.

Ning Wuque looked down at the ground: "Intuition tells me that what you let her do is not a good thing." "

Maybe it's that his cultivation is not as good as Ning San, or maybe he doesn't have much contact with the art of enchantment... When Ning San approached just now, he only felt dry mouth, and it was almost difficult to hold himself.

He also didn't hear the conversation that had always been transmitted.

Ning Xuan originally did not intend to tell, pondered for a while, and chuckled: "The Huangji Sect has a pair of childhood sweethearts, Lin Yan and Miao Xue, I went to the Huangji Sect before and forcibly brought Miao Xue back to the Ning Clan.

He suddenly remembered that he was still ready to take Ning Wuquan to clean up Lin Yan... If you don't say it first, maybe Ning Wuque, who is not easy to temporarily suppress and subdue, will have to follow Lin Yan to wander the Wind Empire.

Ning Wuque was stunned, and instantly raised his head, looking at Ning Wuquan with a stunned face.

Robbery of women?

Although he really wanted to defeat Ning Xuan, he had to admit that Ning Xuan's talent was unmatched... When others told him that the young master of the Ning Divine Clan robbed women, he definitely didn't believe it, but this word was actually said by Ning Xuan himself.

People who like to be worried, there are simply not too many! Why grab?

Extremely unreal!

After a while, Ning Wuquan spoke up uncertainly: "Then Lin Yan or Miao Xue, is there something worth planning for you?"

He thought about it, and Ning Xuan must have other ideas and plans.

Ning Xuan chuckled: "Who knows... Ning Lao, set off for the Momiji Mountain Range. At

the end of the words, he became indifferent.

Ning Lao appeared silently, and the phantom divine boat crossed the sky.

Ning Xuan's voice became more and more indifferent: "Ning one, Ning two, Ning four!"

"Young Lord." Three of the four wars will appear.

"The three of you, each choose fifty guards, five hundred relatives to follow, follow me to the Red Leaf Mountain Range... I'll give you half an hour. Ning Xuan's figure flashed and flew into the flying boat.

Ning Wuque and Ning Lao also entered the flying boat.

Ning Wuque followed Ning Xuan's side, and soon saw that a personal entourage of the lowest martial king turned into a streamer and flew into the flying boat.

Half an hour?

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than fifteen hundred people from the lowest martial king flew into the flying boat.

Is this the heritage of Ning's?

The flying boat flashed and flew towards the outside of the sacred mountain.

Ning Wuque walked to the fence and looked at the mountains and rivers and the earth under his feet, his face slightly stunned... He recalled at this time that since he came out of the mountain, Martial Saint and Martial Emperor had seen it.

However, looking back at this time, it is completely incomparable to the power of the Shadow Shenzhou at this moment.

The number of strong people I have seen before, the number added up, is not as good as the number in the flying boat.

Ning Xuan also walked to the fence: "Are you shocked?"

Ning Wuque nodded subconsciously: "Even if it is a second-rate sect, in terms of the number of Martial Kings alone, I am afraid that it is not such a flying boat."

Ning Xuan chuckled: "It seems that the Peerless Sage did not tell you that there are many people who have survived in your side, and there are even more strong people among them." "

What do you mean?" Ning Wuque frowned.

His team was almost slaughtered, where are the many people?

Ning worriedly looked inexplicable: "Under a lineage, there are always a large number of collateral and various external branches, in the past, your sideline, the Yan lineage did suffer heavy losses, but the collateral line and even the rest of the branches were slightly damaged, at this time, if regardless of talent and good or bad, the number of martial kings, I think there are still a thousand."

After a pause, he pointed out thoughtfully: "According to my Ning Clan rules... Those people, at this time, should be your lord, well, the unparalleled saint has been taking care of for many years, although those side lineages have not been able to produce the Martial Emperor, there are also a few Martial Saints, and if the Martial Venerable is concerned, there should be twenty or thirty of them. Ning

Wuque began to stun again... He still has such a huge power in his hands?

As for Ning Wushuang not handing those people over to him, he wouldn't have this idea... Since that day, Ning Wushuang was willing to abandon his cultivation in exchange for his life, and he had paid unlimited trust to his uncle Ning Wushuang!

Soon, Ning Wuque shook his head: "Such a huge force, I want to take over, it should not be simple."

He didn't find that although he still hadn't forgotten the deep blood feud, now that he and Ning Xuan were getting along, they were actually changing into friends, although to a very slight extent.

But there is a shift.

If it was long enough, if he really regarded Ning Xuan as a close friend... Even if he really has the strength to take revenge, can he really take revenge?

After all, he lost his parents when he was three years old, even if the hatred is fierce, but how much family affection can he remember?

Ning Xuan chuckled: "You have just returned, even with my Ning Clan rules, it is inevitable that someone will disagree with your existence... It is indeed not simple to subdue them, but it is not difficult. "

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