Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1580: Giving art

The first thousand five hundred and eighty chapters give art

"Elder Wang Zhong, please, let us meet the ancestor Bei Xuan!"

The masters of the twelve caves of the Xuanzhen fairyland knelt in front of Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was the peak of the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, and was almost about to break through to the late stage of the Dharma Realm. And these masters of the caves were all in the late stage of the Dharma Realm. Among them, Kunlun Dongtian Fengyun Wutian was the peak of the Dharma Phase Realm late stage, and was the one who had the most opportunity to achieve the Dharma Phase Realm Great Perfection among the Lords of the Twelve Caves of Heaven. He was also kneeling in front of Wang Zhong honestly at this moment.

The rest of the king’s elders looked at the twelve people, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths. When the king’s family had an accident, these twelve people began to behave like yin and violated the situation, and finally took refuge in the six directly. Sage.

Now four of the six saints have broken their arms and left, and two saints hung on the pillars in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Temple, and the three red-faced monks were exposed to the sun and burned, dripping grease dripping from them. Falling, with such a sight, who is not afraid of the Azure Dragon Continent?

"Where are you qualified to meet the ancestor Bei Xuan?"

Wang Zhong sits high, and Wang Yan knows that he is not happy for Ning Qi. During this time, he simply handed over the family affairs to Wang Zhong, and he went into retreat, even with the newly promoted peak of Wang Yan. Elder, now also headed by Wang Zhong, there is no way, Wang Zhong's patron is the ancestor of Beixuan, after experiencing these few things, these guys also know that Ning Qi is fierce and determined, and dare not be dissatisfied at all.

"Elder Wang Zhong, I know that I am deeply guilty, but I also want to atone for my merits. If the ancestor Beixuan does not want to see me, I wonder if Elder Wang Zhong can point out a way out?"

Feng Yun Wutian said sincerely.

Wang Zhong looked at him faintly, and then a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "Is there no way to survive? It depends on whether you will leave."

"Go! We must go!"

The lord of the twelve holes nodded repeatedly.

"Release your seat under your butt, and come to my Wang's house to be a deacon elder. I will show you the way of life. As for whether you can go or not, it is none of my business."

Wang Zhong gave a faint smile.

What?

Let them give up the position of Lord of Caves and go to the Wang family to be a little deacon elder?

Not to mention that their cultivation bases are all great masters in the late stage of the Dharma Phase Realm. Even the major caves are inherited from the ancestors for an unknown number of generations. Although the Wang family inherited more long-term, but from the beginning, it was only a vassal relationship. , The monks of the Wang family are no more than deputy cave masters in the major caves!

At the moment, Wang Zhong's meaning is to completely deprive them of their status and arrange for them to stay at the Wang's house for the sake of atonement?

"Thank you, Elder Wang Zhong, for your guidance. In the future, there will be noon in the Wang’s house. Elder Wang Zhong will take care of you."

Fengyun Wutian bowed.

When the rest of the cave gods saw this, although they were unwilling, in order to save their lives, they had to follow Fengyun Wutian to express their views one by one.

Wang Zhong smiled lightly: "Fengyun Wutian, your cultivation level is not weak, and you are the first to express your opinion, then be the elder of the peak. You will rule the Cuizhu Peak of the 108 peaks of my Wang family in the future. As for the others, they start with the deacon elders and perform well, and they will have the opportunity to be promoted to the elders in the future."

Feng Yun Wutian's eyes flashed with joy, but the rest of the people looked like earth and regretted secretly in their hearts. Wang Zhong saw everything in his eyes and let out a sneer in his heart.

………

Wang Zhong came to Ning Qi and narrated the previous thing in a low voice. Then he hesitated and said in a low voice: "Old Ancestor Beixuan, these twelve people will definitely not have my Wang family in their hearts, and they may rebel in the future. It's better to beheaded on the spot."

"Punishing the first evil is enough. If these twelve people are killed, Xuanzhen Wonderland will only be in chaos for a period of time, which is not conducive to the development of the Wang family. If you want to kill, you are not in a hurry."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Wang Zhong nodded: "Yes."

"By the way, there is a sect under the Kunlun Cave, near the desert area, called the Fairy Spirit Sect. Its lord Meng Tianshu, what news can there be for these thousands of years?"

Ning Qidao.

"Meng Tianshu..."

Wang Zhong's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"Sect Master Meng Tianshu of the Fairy Spirit Sect has also heard of him. In the early stage of the Dharma Realm, he was extremely mysterious and seldom shot, but every time he shot, it was like a thunder, and people did not dare to offend easily, but He has been missing for a long time and there is no news. Instead, thousands of years ago, a creator of the Three Tribulations emerged in the Central Continent. Respected as the true immortal of Ming Dao, he was canonized by Emperor Dao Yan. The name of this person is also called...Meng Tianshu."

Wang Zhong whispered.

"The Creator of the Three Tribulations?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and the time was right with Wang Zhong. The day that Meng Tianshu rose, happened to be three hundred years after the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jianxilai entered the Void Realm together, if they were in the Void After staying in the realm for one hundred years, even if Meng Tianshu came out alive, he would only have two hundred years of cultivation time, two hundred years, to the Creator of the Three Tribulations. The difficulty in this might be nightmare-level.

Just thunder is enough to disperse people's souls and souls.

Unless, he has a special response to thunder.

Kunxu Tower!

The veins in Ning Qi's heart became clearer and clearer. Meng Tianshu, who is most likely a monk in the underworld, occupies the real body of Meng Tianshu. He is blinded by the rules of the heavens with fakes and truths, and he is cultivating here!

"By the way, Old Ancestor Bei Xuan, something..."

There was a hint of hesitation on Wang Zhong's face.

"What's the matter, don't hesitate."

Ning Qi smiled.

"This is the case. Over the past thousands of years in our Wang family, many arrogances have sprung up, but 35 years ago, a branch child was born. This queen's art and talent is stronger than the original Wang Lan. It is three or five times more terrifying. In just a few decades, he has already practiced to the early stage of the immortal realm. It should be the child of the Wang family who has the best chance to become the Creator besides you. I wonder if the ancestor Beixuan can teach one or two?"

"Which branch does this woman belong to?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Wang Zhong chuckled: "I'm in this branch."

"Well, you call her, and by the way, all the Tianjiao you see are called in front of me. I have some free time during my stay at the Wang's house. It is okay to teach a few tricks casually."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Wang Zhong heard the words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and quickly took his orders away. Not long after, he appeared in front of Ning Qi with a group of fifteen young Wang family children.

The woman standing at the forefront, who looked only twenty-eight years old, looked good. At this moment, like the other fourteen children of the Wang family, they looked at Ning Qi with curious and respectful eyes.

"The disciples pay homage to the ancestor Bei Xuan!"

Fifteen people saluted in unison.

"With practice, I don't have much to teach you, but there is a trick of the Hengkong Ling virtual knife. If you learn it, you can increase your chances of winning when you are against the enemy."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Everyone was slightly disappointed at first, and then their eyes lit up again. The means of confronting the enemy was exactly what they were short of now. When they thought of Ning Qi's terrible record of defeating the strong with the weak at the beginning, their mood was agitated.