An Zheng has been looking forward to entering Yancheng to practice and represent Baisheng Academy in the martial arts conference. But he didn't expect that he would come to Yancheng in such a way, and would also implicate Du Shaoshou.
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
Yeah, fear.
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
The only thing An Zheng thinks about now is to see and rescue his friends. This is a strange era, as if a group of five or six-year-old children were suddenly thrown into a foreign country. There is only fear in the sea of people.
He said three in a row how is it possible.
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
"Yao Bianbian, tell me, I have been starting for so many years, and there are noble people. I am at the high point, where is the landing point? When did I start?"
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
When Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng, all the restraining power on An Zheng disappeared. An Zheng stood up from the stone platform and looked at Ning Xiaolou warily.
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
When Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng, all the restraining power on An Zheng disappeared. An Zheng stood up from the stone platform and looked at Ning Xiaolou warily.
"Stand here and wait."
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
Weiran Palace.
Du Shoushou looked around: "Is something going to happen?"
Ning Xiaolou sighed: "He is indeed lukewarm to me, and I don't know what I am to him, a tool in the human world?"
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
Yao Bianbian was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and then fell to his knees: "I'm here to pay my respects to you. Did you do something wrong?"
Du Shaoshou said: "If you can't go back, then let's turn this place into our era."
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
"stop!"
Weiran Palace.
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
His expression suddenly changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.
However, the white walls and green tiles here have some of the beauty of Jiangnan water towns.
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
When Ning Xiaolou heard the words "Tianfang", his eyes changed and his body disappeared in a flash.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
"Stand here and wait."
Yao agreed and left quickly.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
Du Shoushou looked around: "Is something going to happen?"
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
Du Shoushou looked around: "Is something going to happen?"
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
Du Shaoshou said: "If you can't go back, then let's turn this place into our era."
When Ning Xiaolou heard the words "Tianfang", his eyes changed and his body disappeared in a flash.
"yes."
Du Shoushou looked around: "Is something going to happen?"
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
He said three in a row how is it possible.
"Get up."
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
Yao Bianbian trembled with fear and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your beginning is always tomorrow, and your nobleman has not come yet."
He said three in a row how is it possible.
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
"stop!"
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
Ning Xiaolou did not look back: "Yao Bianbian, how do you think this person should be dealt with."
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
However, the white walls and green tiles here have some of the beauty of Jiangnan water towns.
Such a big thing couldn't be better for Ning Xiaolou.
Yeah, fear.
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Okay, it will become our era."
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
Weiran Palace.
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
A layer of light blade appeared on the edge of Yao Bianbian's palm, and he cut An Zheng's heart: "But you are not the protagonist of the world, Junshang is. You are just a thief, a thief who took Junshang's The things must be returned. Your Majesty has been talking about the noble man you met, but what about you, where is your noble man? "
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
Manager Yao cautiously came in from the outside and walked over in small steps with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
"Civil unrest?"
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
Ning Xiaolou did not look back: "Yao Bianbian, how do you think this person should be dealt with."
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
"Um?"
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Okay, it will become our era."
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
Yao said with a smile: "Your luck is really bad to the extreme. You still think that you got the power you shouldn't get because you are lucky? If you really think that, you are an idiot. That's your Majesty's fault." Can you take the things you want and be safe?"
As soon as Yao Bianbian finished speaking, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside with a still sealed wooden box in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the frontier."
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
Ning Xiaolou walked back to the main hall, sat on a chair and opened the seal on the wooden box. Inside was an urgent report sent from Qinguan. When he opened it and looked at it, Ning Xiaolou's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a cry. Get up with eyes wide open.
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
Yao Bianbian was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and then fell to his knees: "I'm here to pay my respects to you. Did you do something wrong?"
He said three in a row how is it possible.
Yao agreed and left quickly.
Ning Xiaolou laughed, his hands trembling slightly: "Such good news, why didn't you come earlier?"
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
"Get up."
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
He himself accidentally said the word "noble" and his face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
The only thing An Zheng thinks about now is to see and rescue his friends. This is a strange era, as if a group of five or six-year-old children were suddenly thrown into a foreign country. There is only fear in the sea of people.
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
"Um?"
"stop!"
The only thing An Zheng thinks about now is to see and rescue his friends. This is a strange era, as if a group of five or six-year-old children were suddenly thrown into a foreign country. There is only fear in the sea of people.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
An Zheng has been looking forward to entering Yancheng to practice and represent Baisheng Academy in the martial arts conference. But he didn't expect that he would come to Yancheng in such a way, and would also implicate Du Shaoshou.
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
Yeah, fear.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
Tianshu room.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
Yao lowered his head and walked out, his steps quick.
Weiran Palace.
However, the white walls and green tiles here have some of the beauty of Jiangnan water towns.
He himself accidentally said the word "noble" and his face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly.
"Yao Bianbian, tell me, I have been starting for so many years, and there are noble people. I am at the high point, where is the landing point? When did I start?"
Manager Yao cautiously came in from the outside and walked over in small steps with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
Ning Xiaolou did not look back: "Yao Bianbian, how do you think this person should be dealt with."
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
Yao Bianbian trembled with fear and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your beginning is always tomorrow, and your nobleman has not come yet."
"yes."
Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng who was lying on the stone platform: "My luck is also very good. I have been waiting and hoping. Later, I thought that that person was it. I didn't expect that he was not. He was just a building. The mountain above me is not a noble person."
"Yao Bianbian, tell me, I have been starting for so many years, and there are noble people. I am at the high point, where is the landing point? When did I start?"
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
Ning Xiaolou walked back to the main hall, sat on a chair and opened the seal on the wooden box. Inside was an urgent report sent from Qinguan. When he opened it and looked at it, Ning Xiaolou's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a cry. Get up with eyes wide open.
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
Ning Xiaolou sighed: "He is indeed lukewarm to me, and I don't know what I am to him, a tool in the human world?"
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
Du Shaoshou said: "If you can't go back, then let's turn this place into our era."
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
"Yao Bianbian, tell me, I have been starting for so many years, and there are noble people. I am at the high point, where is the landing point? When did I start?"
The only thing An Zheng thinks about now is to see and rescue his friends. This is a strange era, as if a group of five or six-year-old children were suddenly thrown into a foreign country. There is only fear in the sea of people.
Du Shaoshou said: "If you can't go back, then let's turn this place into our era."
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"
As soon as Yao Bianbian finished speaking, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside with a still sealed wooden box in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the frontier."
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
Manager Yao cautiously came in from the outside and walked over in small steps with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
"It has nothing to do with you, just get out."
Yao Bianbian was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and then fell to his knees: "I'm here to pay my respects to you. Did you do something wrong?"
"yes."
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
"Civil unrest?"
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
"Get up."
"Get up."
"Stand here and wait."
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
Yao agreed and left quickly.
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
He said three in a row how is it possible.
Yao Bianbian was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and then fell to his knees: "I'm here to pay my respects to you. Did you do something wrong?"
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
Yao said with a smile: "Your luck is really bad to the extreme. You still think that you got the power you shouldn't get because you are lucky? If you really think that, you are an idiot. That's your Majesty's fault." Can you take the things you want and be safe?"
Ning Xiaolou walked back to the main hall, sat on a chair and opened the seal on the wooden box. Inside was an urgent report sent from Qinguan. When he opened it and looked at it, Ning Xiaolou's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a cry. Get up with eyes wide open.
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
"stop!"
"Civil unrest?"
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
When Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng, all the restraining power on An Zheng disappeared. An Zheng stood up from the stone platform and looked at Ning Xiaolou warily.
Yao lowered his head and walked out, his steps quick.
I longed to go back, which was a retreat, a subconscious fear in my heart that I didn't dare to face this era.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng who was lying on the stone platform: "My luck is also very good. I have been waiting and hoping. Later, I thought that that person was it. I didn't expect that he was not. He was just a building. The mountain above me is not a noble person."
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
"Civil unrest?"
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
"But I can't completely believe you yet, let's take a look. If you can really bring me good luck like today, you will live very well, so the noble calligraphy Yao Bianbian is right, it's not something better than me A more powerful person with a higher status, but someone who can help me... "
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
Tianshu room.
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand, and Yao Bianbian rolled out immediately. He didn't know if your Majesty heard the word noble when he just said it. If so, it would be dangerous.
Tianshu room.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand, and Yao Bianbian rolled out immediately. He didn't know if your Majesty heard the word noble when he just said it. If so, it would be dangerous.
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
Such a big thing couldn't be better for Ning Xiaolou.
Yeah, fear.
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
Ning Xiaolou walked back to the main hall, sat on a chair and opened the seal on the wooden box. Inside was an urgent report sent from Qinguan. When he opened it and looked at it, Ning Xiaolou's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a cry. Get up with eyes wide open.
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
Ning Xiaolou sighed: "He is indeed lukewarm to me, and I don't know what I am to him, a tool in the human world?"
When Ning Xiaolou heard the words "Tianfang", his eyes changed and his body disappeared in a flash.
Yao agreed and left quickly.
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
Du Shoushou looked around: "Is something going to happen?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
Manager Yao cautiously came in from the outside and walked over in small steps with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."
Ning Xiaolou laughed, his hands trembling slightly: "Such good news, why didn't you come earlier?"
"stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
"It has nothing to do with you, just get out."
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
"Get up."
"It has nothing to do with you, just get out."
"That is not your noble person. A noble person will not restrict you, but will only bring good luck."
His expression suddenly changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
"stop!"
As soon as Yao Bianbian finished speaking, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside with a still sealed wooden box in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the frontier."
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
Tianshu room.
Yao knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, this servant just pretends that you didn't hear anything."
"Um?"
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
What no one expected was that the Nine Saints killed seven people in a row. At the beginning, the seven people attacked fiercely and thought that they were sure to win. As a result, the Nine Saints began to crush the seven of them as soon as they took action. It didn't even take half an hour from the start to the end.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
Ning Xiaolou did not look back: "Yao Bianbian, how do you think this person should be dealt with."
"Stand here and wait."
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
He said three in a row how is it possible.
Yao agreed and left quickly.
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
Yao said with a smile: "Your luck is really bad to the extreme. You still think that you got the power you shouldn't get because you are lucky? If you really think that, you are an idiot. That's your Majesty's fault." Can you take the things you want and be safe?"
"Get up."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
Ning Xiaolou walked back to the main hall, sat on a chair and opened the seal on the wooden box. Inside was an urgent report sent from Qinguan. When he opened it and looked at it, Ning Xiaolou's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a cry. Get up with eyes wide open.
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
Manager Yao glanced at An Zheng and Du Shoushou: "If no one is looking for you, just stand here and don't move around."
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
Ning Xiaolou laughed, his hands trembling slightly: "Such good news, why didn't you come earlier?"
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
"stop!"
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
"yes."
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
Yao agreed and left quickly.
Yao lowered his head and walked out, his steps quick.
A layer of light blade appeared on the edge of Yao Bianbian's palm, and he cut An Zheng's heart: "But you are not the protagonist of the world, Junshang is. You are just a thief, a thief who took Junshang's The things must be returned. Your Majesty has been talking about the noble man you met, but what about you, where is your noble man? "
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
"stop!"
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
Ning Xiaolou flashed into Tianshu's room and gave a cold shout.
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
His expression suddenly changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.
Yao lowered his head and walked out, his steps quick.
Yao Bianbian was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and then fell to his knees: "I'm here to pay my respects to you. Did you do something wrong?"
Ning Xiaolou laughed, his hands trembling slightly: "Such good news, why didn't you come earlier?"
"It's amazing. Judging from your skeletal age, you are only in your twenties, but your strength has actually reached the Great Saint Realm... This is the first time I have seen such a person."
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
Such a big thing couldn't be better for Ning Xiaolou.
Yao said with a smile: "Your luck is really bad to the extreme. You still think that you got the power you shouldn't get because you are lucky? If you really think that, you are an idiot. That's your Majesty's fault." Can you take the things you want and be safe?"
"It has nothing to do with you, just get out."
Yao stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to participate in such an important matter, and I don't dare to say anything. But I vaguely remember that the old gentleman once said... Heaviness is your biggest obstacle."
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand, and Yao Bianbian rolled out immediately. He didn't know if your Majesty heard the word noble when he just said it. If so, it would be dangerous.
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
Manager Yao cautiously came in from the outside and walked over in small steps with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I have brought you here."
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
Is absorbing the power of demons inevitable or accidental? This is no longer important. Whether it was An Zheng's accidental gain or Zi Luo's arrangement, there was nothing worth pondering in all of this.
"Stand here and wait."
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
"But I can't completely believe you yet, let's take a look. If you can really bring me good luck like today, you will live very well, so the noble calligraphy Yao Bianbian is right, it's not something better than me A more powerful person with a higher status, but someone who can help me... "
"It has nothing to do with you, just get out."
The Nine Saints Sect has been aggressive in recent years, relying on the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion to continuously devour Bai Shengjun's territory. Although it has struggled to support itself over the years, its territory has been reduced by almost one-fifth from its original size.
"Don't blame me, blame yourself."
"stop!"
Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng who was lying on the stone platform: "My luck is also very good. I have been waiting and hoping. Later, I thought that that person was it. I didn't expect that he was not. He was just a building. The mountain above me is not a noble person."
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
"Get up."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
"yes."
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
Yao Bianbian trembled with fear and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your beginning is always tomorrow, and your nobleman has not come yet."
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
He himself accidentally said the word "noble" and his face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly.
An Zheng was slightly shocked. He suddenly discovered that it was easier for Du Shoushou to face his heart than for him. What man does not have lofty ideals? In this era where spiritual practice seems to be prosperous, everyone is like an ant when they come. But who has not thought about this terrible era that I want to conquer and dominate this era.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly realized that when his father was in power, people in the harem were strictly prohibited from intervening in politics, not even a single word. A eunuch who was once deeply trusted by his father was hacked to death by his father's order just because he said something he shouldn't have said.
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
When Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng, all the restraining power on An Zheng disappeared. An Zheng stood up from the stone platform and looked at Ning Xiaolou warily.
Weiran Palace.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Okay, it will become our era."
Just like the jade that people from the Western Regions brought as tribute, the blond and blue-eyed beauties.
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
"Um?"
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
When Ning Xiaolou heard the words "Tianfang", his eyes changed and his body disappeared in a flash.
"But I can't completely believe you yet, let's take a look. If you can really bring me good luck like today, you will live very well, so the noble calligraphy Yao Bianbian is right, it's not something better than me A more powerful person with a higher status, but someone who can help me... "
"An Zheng, you are so lucky."
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Okay, it will become our era."
An Zheng has been looking forward to entering Yancheng to practice and represent Baisheng Academy in the martial arts conference. But he didn't expect that he would come to Yancheng in such a way, and would also implicate Du Shaoshou.
Yeah, fear.
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
An Zheng shook his head: "Not sure, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Our primary purpose here is to survive, we must survive. Only by surviving can we see the people we care about, and then we can return to Our time."
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
His expression suddenly changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
When Ning Xiaolou heard the words "Tianfang", his eyes changed and his body disappeared in a flash.
"Um?"
As soon as Yao Bianbian finished speaking, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside with a still sealed wooden box in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the frontier."
From then on, no matter how domineering the people in the harem were outside, they did not dare to touch this restricted area.
His expression suddenly changed, and his body disappeared in a flash.
An Zheng was lying on the stone platform and found that what he had just thought was really ridiculous. Still thinking about dominating this era, thinking about turning this era into his own era... But facing a powerful enemy here, he still has no power to resist. A young eunuch who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately restrained An Zheng with one move.
In the Kaaba, a white-haired middle-aged man wearing commoners stood in front of the huge mirror, his eyes wide open.
"stop!"
Weiran Palace.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly laughed: "You are right, my father has seen clearly that I am too worried. I have not forgotten what Qiu Mayi, the God of Fortune, said about me back then. That is my heart disease." He said I had noble people help me at the beginning, but in the end nothing happened... After my father passed away, I went to Qiu Mayi and asked him how to solve it, but he just shook his head and said that I was too worried to let go. "
He threw the urgent report on the table and strode out. As he walked, he said to himself: "There are two good news as soon as it comes. There is civil strife in the Nine Saints Sect, and then I kill An Zheng... Noble people, help me, and you, the Nine Saints, too My noble... huh?"
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
An Zheng has been looking forward to entering Yancheng to practice and represent Baisheng Academy in the martial arts conference. But he didn't expect that he would come to Yancheng in such a way, and would also implicate Du Shaoshou.
An Zheng has been looking forward to entering Yancheng to practice and represent Baisheng Academy in the martial arts conference. But he didn't expect that he would come to Yancheng in such a way, and would also implicate Du Shaoshou.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"
Yao agreed and left quickly.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
He said three in a row how is it possible.
"It's really wrong to keep interrupting."
"The noble man hasn't come yet?"
He walked out: "Bring the people in, kill them, and extract the demon's power."
As soon as he finished speaking, another young eunuch ran over quickly and said that there was something very important at the Kaaba. Please come over.
After returning home, the Great Sage became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he took the risk and secretly contacted several other Holy Masters. The nine Holy Masters of the Nine Saints Sect, except for the Nine Saints and the Eighth Saints, actually seven of them united. , and then the seven people joined forces to kill the Nine Saints.
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"
The urgent report from Qin Guan said that the Nine Saints Sect had caused civil strife because of a trivial incident. The last holy master of the Nine Saints Sect, the man revered as the Great Saint, came out because his descendants were bullied in the Nine Saints Sect. Originally this was a very simple and trivial matter, but no one knew why, the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect became furious and humiliated the Great Saint in public.
The chariot stopped outside Yancheng Palace. The young eunuch named Manager Yao seemed to be very interested in An Zheng and Du Shoushou, but looked down upon them. In his eyes, An Zheng and Du Shoushou were like interesting things that he had never seen before, just a thing.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand: "Yao Bianbian, go ahead and bring An Zheng into Tianshu's room, kill him, and bleed him. I'll be there in a moment."
As soon as Yao Bianbian finished speaking, a young eunuch quickly ran in from outside with a still sealed wooden box in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the frontier."
The place where Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou lives is called Weiran Palace, right in the middle of Yancheng. This palace does not occupy a very large area, because Laojun has always been frugal since he was a king. Even the people in Weiran Palace do not dare to be too luxurious in their lives.
His hand touched An Zheng's chest, and a strange force entered An Zheng's body.
Ning Xiaolou waved his hand, and Yao Bianbian rolled out immediately. He didn't know if your Majesty heard the word noble when he just said it. If so, it would be dangerous.
Yes, Du Shaoshou was already facing reality head-on, but he was still fantasizing about going back.
"Your Majesty... your fate has changed."
Even if you can really go back, you can't think about it all the time. An Zheng suddenly realized that he was too persistent. Was there anything good about that era? Why do you want to go back so much
Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and looked at the maple tree outside that was beginning to lose its leaves. The maple leaves turned red and fell. Times seem to be changing, and the environment outside is somewhat depressed. He inexplicably thought of the assertion that the God of Fortune had made to him at the beginning, so he felt even worse.
Now the Nine Saints Sect is in civil strife, and seven of the Nine Saints' Lords have died. Even if the Nine Saints don't care, they won't be able to spare any effort to deal with the outside world for the time being. Even though he was not injured, the loss of cultivation power in such a fierce battle could not be made up for in a short time.
Yao said with a smile: "Your luck is really bad to the extreme. You still think that you got the power you shouldn't get because you are lucky? If you really think that, you are an idiot. That's your Majesty's fault." Can you take the things you want and be safe?"
"You don't have to look at me like that. At least I won't kill you in a short time, because you arrived today and I got a good news today... Since I chose you, I don't want to hide anything, the legend about the noble man. , you walk with me, I will tell you."
Yao lowered his head and walked out, his steps quick.
An Zheng followed Ning Xiaolou out of Tianshu's room. As he walked, he told the story about Qiu Mayi, the Prime Minister of Fortune. So An Zheng has very conflicting views on Ning Xiaolou. What is the difference between him and those in the Immortal Palace when he orders killings? He killed others for his own sake without any hesitation. However, once you identify someone who can help you, you will do so sincerely.
Ning Xiaolou appeared in Mingtianfang: "Qiu Mayi, what happened?"