Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the Ning family, the fifth-generation patriarch of the Ji family shot aggressively, shaking the world.

This changed everyone's appearance, even the handsome young man was moved.

If he comes out of the seal, it is naturally fearless, but he is sealed in the strange stone, and it is already the limit to condense the ghost image.

Therefore, the handsome young man retreated and did not dare to regret with the old man in white.

"Sure enough, you are afraid of death."

The old man in white smiled sarcastically. The reason why he needed three lives was that he was afraid that the teenager would not be born.

As long as this person is not born, no one in the Ning family can stop him and must agree to his conditions.

"Brother, you're past." The handsome teenager looked dull.

"I don't think Ning Lian joined forces to destroy my Ji family foundation. I will not destroy your Ning family. It is already kind."

The old man in white looked cold and said, "OK, in a word, you agree or not agree with my conditions."

Hearing that, the handsome young man looked uncertain and dilemma.

If they agree, the Ning family will become a laughing stock, but if they do not agree, the Ning family will be in danger.

Although the Ning family has the blood of true immortals and the instruments of the true immortals, but the Ji family also has. Under the circumstances that he did not dare to be born, the Ning family could not stop the elderly in white.

"Crazy." The young man looked blue, and wanted to slap the old man in white with a slap, but he just thought about it.

Not to mention that he did not dare to be born, even if he dare, he may not be the opponent of the elderly.

"Thank you for the compliment." The old man in white said lightly, his palm fell, and the sky broke.

Suddenly, the old man in black coughed up blood, and everyone's bones were broken at least ten.

This made Junmei teenager's eyelids jump, and his lungs exploded.

Everyone up and down the Ning family angered, and clamored to ask for fairy wares to kill the old men in white.

"You guys ask me to see one!"

The old man in white sneered, and his palm fell, so that everyone in Ning's family coughed up blood and retreated.

"good very good."

The young man had a strong face, knowing that if he didn't promise the old man in white, he really dared to kill.

At the moment, he put up with humiliation and said something that made everyone in the room hold back.

"I promise you."

The words fell, the world was silent for a moment, and everyone looked faint, wondering if they heard it wrong.

Ling Xian did not expect that the handsome young man would even agree.

This is really shameful. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Ning family will be reduced to a laughingstock, and all the people of the Ning family cannot afford to look up!

"Hahaha, you promised." The old man in white laughed loudly, unbridled, full of pleasure.

The reason why he did not open the killing ring is because he wanted to persecute Ning Jia to be soft, so that Ning would lose all face.

If the battle continues, even if you can't stop him, it is not a shame, but yielding is undoubtedly a shame.

"Old man, can't promise him!"

"Yes, it's a big deal, I'd rather shame my family!"

"If you bow your head today, it will be difficult to raise your head again. Please ask your ancestors to think twice."

People from the Ning family persuaded, even begged.

Unfortunately, it cannot change the mind of the teenager.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want Ning's family to fall, so he had to give in.

"You don't have to say it, I'm determined." The teenager looked indifferent, preventing the Ning people from saying any more.

This made the people of Ning family sigh and helplessly.

The young man is the most senior and strongest person in the Ning family. His word is the imperial edict. Who dares to violate it?

"If you haven't seen it for tens of thousands of years, you are still afraid of death." The old man in white gave a slight glance at the boy, without hiding his irony.

"Not afraid of death, but waiting for the opportunity to live forever." The teenager looked calm, without grief or joy.

As if he was the winner.

But the fact is that he was shameless, and everyone in Ning's family was ashamed.

"Dream."

"Longevity is a fight, not a wait. If you can be immortal if you are greedy for fear of death, God is really blind."

The old man in white sneered and said, "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you and solve your Ning family. I have to go to the family.

"My scenery, you are destined to see it."

The boy said lightly, with a hint of irony: "At most one year, you will die."

"So what? It's better than you to be a turtle with a head down." The old man in white sneered, "Let them decide."

"People involved in plotting Ji's family, stand up."

The young man's eyes looked at all the people of the Ning family. Under his persecution, the three old men walked out. Without exception, they were all in the ninth state power.

They stared at the old man in white, with anger and fear.

"Self-determination, I don't want to say the second time." The teenager's eyes were cold, not to say the second time, but to finish the matter as soon as possible.

It was a shame to be knocked into the door, and he had to be forced to yield. It was a shame and shame. He naturally stayed faceless.

"Old ancestor ..."

Looking at the handsome young man with a cold look, the three smiled bitterly, knowing that there was no room for improvement.

At the moment, the three gritted their teeth fiercely, and blood splashed on the spot.

"Very well, the contemporary patriarch of Ning family also confessed his guilt." The old man in white smiled with satisfaction, and the anger dispersed like a cloud of smoke.

Ling Xian also deflated.

The Ning family has already gone to the ground, which is more resentful than Tu Jining's family!

"Who is the current patriarch?" The boy asked.

"It's me." A middle-aged man stepped forward, not the Ningjia Shengzi, but the former patriarch.

It wasn't that he wanted to protect his son, but that the son of the Ning family had resigned as the patriarch and left the Big Dipper.

The reason is that Ling Xian killed his avatar, forcing him to practice it in person.

"Hopefully, you will keep your promise."

The middle-aged man took a deep look at the old man in white, then turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "Don't be too proud, my son will one day kill you."

"I'm waiting." Ling Xian's expression was calm and unmoved.

He knew that the strength of the Ningjia Shengzi, even if he was stronger than the avatar, could not be better. If he wanted to kill him, it was undoubtedly a dream.

"Humph."

The middle-aged man snorted, and then looked at the handsome young man, and said, "Old man, similar things, I don't want to happen again, I would rather shame my family!"

After that, he shattered his heart and uttered an instant on the spot.

This made the handsome young man gloomy, angry and ashamed.

The reason why the Ning family suffered this humiliation was entirely because he was afraid of death. If he dared to be born, he would not be shamed even if he lost.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with Ning's account."

The old man in white laughed and said, "I really didn't expect that you would be afraid of death to such an extent that you would lose your face rather than be born."

"Don't be too proud of yourself. When I land on Xiandao, the first one will destroy your Ji family!" The boy looked cold.

"That day will only appear in your dreams."

The old man in white laughed loudly and said, "I choose to be a temporary hero, but you choose to be a coward of my lifetime."

"Tolerance today does not mean a lifetime of withdrawal. Time will prove that my choice is right."

The teenager was stubborn, but his body shape faded and disappeared.

"What's right? Even your people look down on you."

The old man in white smiled slightly and turned his eyes to Lingxian, and said, "Let's go and go home."