My Opening Shocks the Queen

"hey-hey."

Ning Tian smiled, and when he was about to check the countless treasures in the Zangna Ring, the Three Sages stopped him.

"Little guy, there are many people here. You should find a safe place to check. I'm afraid that the good things inside will surprise you." The Three Saints smiled mysteriously.

Hearing this, Ning Tian thought it was reasonable, so he simply gave up the idea.

"Humph!"

"This kid, everyone has become his foil!"

An inner hall.

The elder Jianmei gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Tian above the hall.

All of them, not only did they get nothing, they also lost a group of elite disciples, which really lost the lady and the soldiers!

And Ning Tian not only gained the inheritance of the Great Emperor, but also the treasure of the entire mausoleum!

This trip to the mausoleum can be said to be that, apart from the huge amount of money earned by the Demon Sect, they didn't even get any oil or water!

"Grass! I'm so angry, I can't just let this kid go."

Elder Jianmei gritted his teeth.

"Um!"

Elder Tian Feng also nodded heavily. He had wanted to kill Ning Tian for a long time, but he had never had the chance.

"Come on, let's get out of here first."

Immediately, the two left quietly.

In the main hall, Ning Tian and the Sansheng Great Emperor slowly walked down.

"Master, congratulations."

The Saintess of Yaochi smiled at Ning Tianyingying.

"Uh...thank you."

Ning Tian touched his nose, thinking that the last dream was connected with the spirit of the Ledao Spirit Tool, he felt a little embarrassed.

However, Saintess of Yaochi, a silly girl, doesn't know that Ning Tian already knows the soul connection of the Ledao Immortal Artifact.

"Ancestor..."

At this moment, the elder Taishang rushed over with excitement and tears.

"Ancestor!"

"Fortunately, you're all right! Otherwise, how will the old man face the Empress and the people of the Demon Sect!"

"Wuwuwu, I'm worried about the dead old man."

"..."

"That... Elder Taishang, don't cry yet." Ning Tian looked at Elder Taishang, at a loss.

"Okay, I won't cry."

"Patriarch, I borrow your clothes to blow my nose."

"..."

A few black lines appeared on Ning Tian's forehead, and then a roar sounded in the hall.

"Damn it! Don't come here!"

"Go away!"

Seeing this scene, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi burst into a smile, and the girls of Yaochi also laughed, like a hundred flowers blooming.

The Three Saints shook his head and sighed: "Young, that's good."

Immediately, he looked at Ling Ao, Zhu Yuanbao and Li Ren.

"Although the three of you were successful, you survived anyway. These three local-level martial arts will be given to you."

The sound fell, and three light clusters emerged.

The Three Holy Emperors pushed it casually. Compared with the inheritance of the Great Emperor, this thing is not at the same level at all.

Ling Ao and the three were stunned for a moment, and a look of joy flashed in their eyes.

They were lucky that they didn't die inside.

Unexpectedly, with the blessing of the ancestors, I can actually get a little benefit.

"Thank you, the Three Holy Emperors!"

The three clasped their fists and slowly took the light group.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the old man Void Shadow and Daoist Jinbao softened a bit.

If you sacrifice so many disciples, you will get nothing, and you will not be able to accept it.

However, now that there is a first-order martial arts, this loss can be made up.

After the three got the martial arts, they were all a little excited.

That Li Ren didn't say a word. After saluting the Three Saints again, he turned and left.

He is alone now, what if they want to grab the ground-level martial arts after leaving the tomb later?

Therefore, he might as well leave earlier.

"Senior Three Saints, this junior will leave first."

At this time, Elder Xuying and Taoist Jinbao looked at the Three Saints Great Emperor and bowed slightly.

"Well, let's go."

"This emperor's tomb won't last long."

The Three Saints nodded.

"Grandpa take care!"

Before the old man Xuying took Ling Ao to leave, Ling Ao bowed slightly to Ning Tian.

"Um."

Ning Tian nodded and said meaningfully: "Put away the arrogance in your heart, your sword may be more powerful! A good sword is no longer arrogant, it's about profit!"

"A good sword is no longer arrogant, is it Li?"

Hearing this, Ling Ao was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized that his face was full of excitement: "Thank you for the kendo!"

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the thing that was bothering him about his kendo's inability to move forward was completely turned on.

Seeing Ning Tian pointing at Ling Ao, the old man Xuying narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Tian: "Thank you."

"It's okay, just give pointers."

Ning Tian waved his hand. The reason why he pointed Ling Ao was because he and Zhu Yuanbao intentionally protected him from being disturbed when he passed down the inheritance.

Kindness is small.

But Ning Tian didn't like to owe money either, so he just gave some pointers.

"Just point out..."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he gave a bitter smile in his heart.

The words that casually pointed out were better than Ling Ao's understanding for several months.

Hey.

This day, the legendary ancestor of the Demon Sect, is indeed not simple.

"Everyone, farewell!"

The old man phantom shook his head, grabbed Ling Ao, and flew away.

As soon as the two left, Zhu Yuanbao came over and said, "Hey, Patriarch, why don't you give me some pointers too?"

"you?"

Ning Tian glanced at Zhu Yuanbao and said lightly, "Instruct you to steal my underwear?"

"Digging!"

"You, you, you, how do you know!?"

Zhu Yuanbao's expression changed. Isn't it the only three of them who know about this?

"Ah."

Ning Tian sneered, this guy, do you really think that he can't hear anything in the inheritance light ball?

"Do you need any more advice from me?"

Ning Tian looked at Zhu Yuanbao lightly.

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Yuanbao coughed dryly and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no need, that patriarch, I remembered that my mother should ask me to go home for dinner, then, I will slip away first."

After saying that, the guy shivered all over his body.

Summoned Jin Yuanbao, dragged Taoist Jin Jin who was chatting and laughing with Elder Qinglin and ran away.

In the sky.

Soon, Taoist Jinbao came, that stunned voice.

"What are you doing, Holy Son?"

"The happiness of this old man has been destroyed by you like this!"

However, the golden ingot's flight speed was even faster, turning into golden light in the blink of an eye and disappearing.

Hearing the words of Taoist Jinbao, Ning Tian looked at Elder Qinglin with great interest. He never expected that these two old men would have such a story!

"Cough cough..."

The Three Sages coughed dryly and urged, "You all leave as soon as possible. The inheritance has been scattered, and the remnant soul of this emperor will not last long. By then, this mausoleum will be buried in the ground forever."

"If you don't leave, you can only accompany this mausoleum forever."

"Stay in this mausoleum forever?"

Hearing this, Ning Tian raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously, "Farewell!"

After that, he turned around and left with Elder Taishang.

"You boy."

The Three Saints Great Emperor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head, "Boy, don't bury my inheritance!"

"Do not worry."

Ning Tian waved his hand without turning his head.

"Sooner or later, I will use your cultivation technique to become famous in the Profound Sky World!"