White-Robed Chief

Xu An and Kong Fa followed Xu Ning and slowly came outside the practice hall.

Kongfa's tall, burly body was as slow as a mountain, and the earth seemed to tremble at every step.

Xu Ning turned to look at Xu An.

Xu An quietly together.

Xu Ning smiled, then knocked on the gate of the practice hall, and slowly said, "Master Wang, the little monk is back."

"Please come in here!" An Wang's voice sounded.

The courtyard door was quickly opened, and Wang An stood at the door with a surprised expression on his face.

He froze after seeing Xu An and Kong Fa, Jun Yi's face showed doubts, and he looked at Xu Ning again.

Xu Ning Heshi gift: "Master, go in and talk."

"Okay, three lords, please come in!" An Wang hurriedly opened the door and reached out to please.

Xuan'an and Kong Fa combined together a ritual, and slowly walked into the academy.

Xu Ning walked to the end and closed the gate, saying together: "This is Master Xu An, this is Master Kong, Master of Xu An."

"I've seen the Lord." Kongfa's tall body bowed slightly, a ritual, as if a muffled thunder rang, and said slowly, "I disturbed the Lord."

"Dare not dare, Lord Holiness is polite!" An Wang busy Heshi laughed: "The Lord Buddha is here fortunately, so please sit down."

"Master Wang is polite." Kong Fa sat down at the stone table, calm and steady.

Xu Xu stood beside him.

King An also sat down and looked at Xu An.

Xu An also looked at him quietly, without grief or joy.

He already knew from Xu Ning's mouth that he might be the son of King An, but he didn't see the joy of his father at all, he was just a simple stranger, his heart was unmoved, and he was as quiet as water.

King An is very satisfied with his calmness. This kind of mind is his own seed, and he has the vigor of the world.

"Zheng Lide!" He exclaimed.

Zheng Lide's voice rang out: "Yes, please, Lord."

"Going to Heaven's Mansion, said that the king wanted to identify blood." An Wang Shen said.

"Yes, Lord." Zheng Lide promised respectfully and went quickly.

King An looked to Xu Ning: "Holy Lord, the royal blood is returned to the ancestors, and it needs the approval of Tianrenfu. Tianrenfu has a strict set of secret techniques. As long as Tianrenfu recognizes it, no one can deny it."

"Yes." Xu Ning nodded. "The prince is bad, but something happened."

King An's face sank, and he hummed, "Ziyun Mountain!"

"Ziyun Mountain has provoked Wang Ye again?" Xu Ning was surprised.

He knew that King An's resentment against Ziyun Mountain, his martial arts was abolished, and his kidneys were severely damaged, all thanks to the Ziyun Mountain disciples.

King An hummed heavily and told what happened yesterday.

Xu Ning frowned: "Can the chief manager solve them?"

"The princesses are back at Enron." An Wang said: "I don't care about the rest, let Chu Li handle it!"

Xu Ning slowly nodded: "Ziyun Mountain is so powerful that Wang Ye still doesn't mess with it."

"Huh!" An Wang snorted, and patted the table again and again: "I will let them vanish one day!"

He was furious on the outside, calm down, and secretly glanced at vanity.

Seeing Xu'an look calm like water, he was not moved by his momentum, nodding in secret, more satisfied.

This anger is both natural and intentional.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and his momentum is as essential as it will definitely affect others. Xu An can be calm and calm. He is really a good seed, and he is not old. Some elixir will do.

"Xuan'an can practice martial arts?" He looked at Kong Fa.

Kong Fa slowly said: "I just started to learn supernatural powers."

"Oh?" King An looked at Xu Ning.

Xu Ning said: "Master Xuan has just completed the foundation and can practice."

"So it is." King An slowly nodded.

This is even better. The foundation has been completed, and a lot of effort has been saved. With his calm temperament, the internal force of cultivation must be thousands of miles a day.

An empty law and a ritual: "Master, the old monk has to know beforehand."

"Speaker of the empty law, please." King An was busy.

The air law slowly said: "Xuan is already an official disciple of the Dai Temple and has entered the practice. Therefore, he must abide by the rules in the temple. He cannot leave the temple without being able to do magical powers. After one day, I will return to Kumgang Temple to continue my retreat. "

"Can't stay in the palace?" An Wang frowned.

"My lord, forgive me," said Kong Fa slowly and firmly. "The temple rules are so, no one can violate it!"

King An looked at Xu'an and looked at Xuning again.

Xu Ning said: "The Lord doesn't have to worry. Master Xuan's wisdom is extraordinary. It's not difficult to build magical powers. After several years of accomplishment, you can return to the house. Moreover, the temple is more stable than the house and is conducive to spiritual practice."

An Wang nodded thoughtfully.

He understood the meaning of Xing Ning's words, and on security, of course, the King Kong Temple was better. So far, no one has heard of anyone who can break into the King Kong Temple.

If Xu An is really his own son, that is the only bone blood. He is in a distressed situation. He is afraid of someone going crazy and killing him at the risk of killing himself. He may not be able to protect him comprehensively.

Thinking of this, he smiled and nodded: "That's fine!"

"Master, Heaven's Mansion is coming!" Director Chu reported it outside.

"Fuzheng?" An Wang stunned, Teng got up: "Open the door, I'll meet in person!"

The Heavenly Mansion is in charge of the Taimiao and the royal family. It is the most terrible existence for the royal disciples. It is extremely strict and has no human feelings.

"Yes." Director Chu responded, and hurried away.

King An turned to look at Xu'an and groaned, "Holy Lord, please go to the living room with His Holiness and Xu An, I'll be there right away!"

An empty law is a tithing.

Xu Ning came out of the academy with empty law and Xu An and came to the hall.

King An quickly led the three into the hall.

The first one is the old man with Hefa Tongyan, and the other two are middle-aged men, both of whom look square and solemn.

Kong Fa and Xu Ning only gave them a faint glance, without movement.

Xuan was slightly together.

King An smiled at Xu An: "Uncle Nine Kings, this is Xu An."

He Fa Tong Yan's old man is in the cold.

He stroked Bai Yan with a smile and said, "Well, there is a trace of your appearance, okay, then perform a blood-trapping technique to see if it is."

"Uncle Nine labors!" An Wang laughed.

Leng Wuji glanced at the other two middle-aged men: "You can do it ~ www.readwn.com ~ Yes, Fuzheng." The two held their fists as a gift.

They each poured a tea cup of tea, and the remaining cups were empty: "Master, please break your index finger and drip five drops of heart blood."

An Wang knew the secrets of chasing blood, bit his index finger, and put five drops of blood into the tea cups.

The two placed the tea cup carefully on the table, then they sat in the chair, squeezed their fingers with their hands, and murmured in their mouths.

After several breaths, they pointed at the teacup in front of them.

The tea cup trembled slightly, shaking slightly.

The tea trembled more and more violently, and slowly, a mist of blood blew out of it.

The mist of blood was beating like a flame, rising slowly, rising higher and higher, and finally how tall a person was, then moved swaying, and finally stopped to the top of Xu'an. (To be continued.) Vote for the previous chapter ← Chapter list → Bookmark the next chapter