NOVEL NEXT Chapter 65
Before the dozens of turbulent currents swept towards Ning Wei touched him, his white clothes flashed, turning into a fierce tiger phantom that enveloped him, and he was in the center of the phantom.
The turbulent current frantically cut the phantom of the tiger, and the phantom slowly became dim, looking at the speed, it lasted for half an hour at most.
After looking at it for a while, Ning Wei lost interest...... Nothing, how can you be interested?
As soon as Ning Wei's left hand was raised, a red silk thread on his wrist was filled with a faint brilliance, and he immediately left the turbulence and returned to the outside world.
At a glance, Zhao Yu pulled Xia Yun and was about to escape, while the rest of the Martial Emperors looked at the pillar of light and the entrance that had completely collapsed.
Many Martial Emperors and Martial Emperors saluted with Ning Wei and congratulated: "Congratulations to Young Master Ning for obtaining the inheritance." "
Escape...... Zhao Yu's expression changed greatly, he didn't want to think about it, he grabbed Xia Yun and rose to the sky.
Ning Wei said lightly: "Ning Lao." "
It's almost suppressed, it's time to try to empty its luck.
Ning Lao appeared silently.
Spatial repression.
It was Zhao Yu who just rose in the air, and instantly fell towards the ground.
Zhao Yu looked at Ning Lao, and his face became frightened: "Yes...... Be...... It's you ......"
looked at Ning Lao at this time, and suddenly coincided with the half-step Martial Emperor on the street that night.
"The secret realm was born suddenly, and since you are nearby, you can be regarded as fateful, and the inheritance is obtained by me...... All of this should be comforted. Ning Wei looked at the rest of the people.
As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed a handful of spirit grass at random and threw it in front of the rest of the people.
He didn't carefully identify it, anyway, it was all from the Secret Realm Medicine Garden.
"Thank you, Young Master Ning. Everyone bowed again, and then took the spirit grass with joy.
"This turned out to be a dragon's blood flower ......" "
I got an Eleura plant, haha, as long as it is ripe, it will be worth at least two million spirit stones." The
rest of the people hurriedly put the spirit grass into the storage space, and their faces became more and more respectful.
But the mood is not even...... After all, Ning Wei took it casually, and the value was not even, and the person who got Urryan was just King Wu.
They were already secretly plotting, as long as Ning Wei left, they would snatch the treasures in the hands of the Martial King Realm...... It's just that Ning Worry is still there, and they don't dare.
The rest of the Martial Kings were also secretly bitter in their hearts, and they wanted to leave early, but they were worried that they would be targeted by the rest of the Martial Emperors at the same time, and they were even more reluctant to give up the Spirit Grass, so they could only continue to stay where they were.
Ning was worried but ignored the others.
Slowly walked towards Zhao Yu: "I want to die, I still want to live."
Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Ning You, your dignified martial artist actually oppressed a mere martial emperor in my country, aren't you afraid that you will lose face after the news spreads!"
Ning Yu thought about it, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Then I will suppress cultivation for a life-and-death battle?"
Zhao Yu's face stiffened...... If he didn't have the sword of the county lord's mansion, he would definitely not be afraid, but how dare he remember
that sword?
He couldn't stop that sword, and it was really a battle of life and death, and he didn't know how to die.
After a long time, Zhao Yu spoke out with difficulty: "I...... We have no grievances and no enemies, you are the young master of the Ning Clan, why bother with me.
"Master Ben, I have a little appreciation for you...... It's a pity that you are too ignorant of dignity and humility, and you don't know how to be polite, if you are under my Ning clan, you will not take it to heart if you offend this young master a little.
After a pause, Ning Wei's eyes were cold: "But you are not a subordinate of my Ning clan, you have offended this young master, if you don't die, how can the majesty of my Ning clan god clan exist!"
Zhao Yu hurriedly spoke: "I join the Ning clan, I promise you to join the Ning clan and become your personal guard." "
At the moment of life and death, I can't care about humiliation.
I secretly hated in my heart, and when he cultivated enough in the future, he would not avenge this revenge, and he would not be a man!
Ning Wei suddenly smiled: "What are you and my Ning Clan's divine clan?If you want to join, you can join, if you don't want to join, you won't join?Ridiculous!" Zhao
Yu instantly raised his head and looked at Ning Wei deadly, his eyes became blood-red...... He endured the insult and agreed to become Ning Wei's personal guard, but now he was actually rejected
? Looking down on him
like this?
Ning Wei's eyes were cold: "Your eyes, this young master doesn't like it very much." "
Presumptuous!" Ning Lao instantly drank coldly.
A terrifying pressure fell, and two cold rays of light swept through.
"Bang".
Zhao Yu's eyes exploded in an instant.
"Ah......" Under the severe pain, Zhao Yu screamed and fell to the ground.
If his luck had not been suppressed, he would not have been able to avoid it, but unfortunately his luck was too low, and with Ning Lao's half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, his eyes would have exploded in an instant.
Fortunately, his cultivation still exists, and his divine thoughts can barely replace his eyes.
Xia Yun frowned slightly at the moment, and looked at Ning Wei without a trace...... Didn't get a response.
As she had been told...... At this time, she still wants to help
Zhao Yu?
After hesitating for a while, Xia Yun still got up: "Young Master Ning, Zhao Yu is just impulsive, and I ask the young master to forgive me...... The concubine is under the Qiantian Sect, and she also asks the young master to look at the face of the Qiantian Sect and bypass his offense at this time for the time being.
Zhao Yu, who was already desperate, suddenly rose with some hope.
How could he forget that Xia Yun was a member of the Qiantian Sect, and apart from the four major forces, the strength of the Qiantian Sect could be called one of the strongest forces.
Ning Wei nodded slightly, and then said indifferently: "Compared with Zhao Yu, you are not stupid...... It's a pity, it's not enough for you, you, Emperor Wu of the Qiantian Sect, are not here, and you are not qualified to seek face from me.
Xia Yun condensed and said: "If the young master kills him, he is afraid that he will die long ago, the young master has not made a move for a long time, and he wants to make another decision, and please ask the young master to speak bluntly, even if the sword is a mountain and a sea of fire, we will not give up."
Ning Wei clapped his hands lightly: "He is worthy of being a genius of the Qiantian Sect, his thoughts are really clear, and walking with him, this young master is not worth it for you."
Xia Yun was silent.
Zhao Yu, who was already blind, subconsciously grabbed the corner of Xia Yun's clothes, looking extremely pitiful.
And Ning Wei thought for a while, and then smiled: "Your alchemy talent is good...... Make a great oath to be loyal to my Ning clan forever and hand over your soul blood, in this way, why should this young master spare your life?"
"Impossible!" Zhao Yu, who was frightened, raised his head and roared in an instant.
made a great oath to the soul, and from then on he was the slave of the Ning clan.
Soul blood, the blood condensed by the divine soul, is closely connected to the divine soul, and once destroyed, it will be destroyed! If the soul blood is destroyed, the divine soul will also be shattered in an instant.
Handing over the soul blood means that his life and death are in the hands of Ning Worry.
If he really dared to make a great oath and hand over his soul blood...... What if Zhao Yu was killed?
Ning Wei's face was indifferent: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me.
Zhao Yu roared angrily: "Even if you die, you don't want to think about it!"
"Young Master Ning, please calm your anger......" Xia Yun hurriedly spoke.
Ning Wei suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual power giant swept away.
Xia Yun subconsciously wanted to mobilize his spiritual power, and he instantly suppressed it...... As Ning Wei's personal guard, she trusts Ning Wei unconditionally.
As soon as the giant hand approached, the power instantly dispersed ninety percent of the time, pinching her in mid-air, looking like she was trapped...... She also knew that it was time for her to keep her mouth shut.