"How could Senior Saint Venerable and Brother Situ be here?"

Feng Ming looked puzzled, what was going on?

The Holy Lord of Mingguang Situ Nan, the powerful figure of the mighty Northern Underworld, the Green Saint Venerable, the Supreme Holy Lord of the Abyss.

Why did these two people appear at the same time in this Luoyun Sect, which only seemed to be indistinguishable from ordinary small sects?

"The Holy Venerable has been a guest in Luoyun for a few days, and I have just arrived today......

The Holy Lord of Bright Light opened his mouth to explain, and then looked at the embarrassed Feng Ming, and said with a very serious and serious face, "We have all heard about the matter, your Great Elder of the Feng Family wants to kill people and steal Ning Gongzi's source qi, this is not a trivial matter, Brother Feng, let's apologize to Ning Gongzi quickly, otherwise ......"

There are often business contacts between the Feng family and the Mingguang Holy Land, and the relationship between the two can be said to be very good.

Therefore, the Mingguang Holy Lord certainly didn't want to see the Feng family be wiped out because of offending Ning Chuan.

This matter can be big or small, if it is not handled well, the destruction of the Feng family is only in the thought of Ning Chuan.

After listening to Situ Nan's words, Feng Ming suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, which was obviously far beyond his imagination.

What is the amazing origin of this young man?

It is not difficult to see that even the Blue Saint Venerable and the Bright Light Saint Lord seem to be very jealous of him.

In the Northern Netherland, once upon a time there was such a young man?

"Forget about apologizing, there's no point. ”

Without waiting for Feng Ming to say something, Ning Chuan waved his hand, he glanced at Feng Yao, who was trembling in place and didn't dare to speak, and then turned his gaze to Feng Ming, and said, "It's not difficult to solve this matter, your Feng family, as one of the ancient families that has been inherited for thousands of years in the Northern Underworld, there should still be some heritage, robbed my source qi, I have to return it in full, and besides, I want you to pay me five thousand catties more source qi, is there a problem?"

"Five...... Five thousand pounds?"

Feng Ming's face suddenly became a little ugly, and said, "Although my Feng family is an ancient clan, it has already been reproduced so far, and it has already fallen a lot, not as rich as the Holy Land, and the source qi possessed by the entire family is only about 1,000 catties......"

"So poor?"

Ning Chuan frowned when he heard this.

He also thought that he now had fifteen thousand catties of source qi on his body, and if he could knock another five thousand from the Feng family, twenty thousand would be considered enough, and he could raise his prestige to the third order.

How could it be expected that this Feng family was so poor that the entire family could only get a thousand catties of source qi?

"Then it's going to be a tough one. Ning Chuan's gaze swept towards Feng Ming.

Feeling his gaze coming, Feng Ming couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, this is the person who can make the saints obey him, if Ning Chuan wants to kill himself, it is simply too easy.

"This ...... Ning Gongzi ...... My Feng family can really only get a thousand catties of source qi...... If you kill me, I can't get any more......"

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, a holy lord in the hall was actually frightened like this by a young man today, if he was seen, he would definitely lose his eyes all over the ground.

"It's okay, I'm still very reasonable, since you can't take it out, I'll find another way for you to pay off your debts. ”

Ning Chuan touched his chin, and after a while, he continued, "One thousand catties of source qi is counted as ten years, in this way, your Feng family still owes me four thousand catties of source qi, you have to give me forty years to guard the mountain gate in Luoyun Sect, is there a problem." ”

"Look...... Guarding the mountain gate?"

Feng Ming was stunned, the Holy Lord of his own dignified Feng family, the peak powerhouse of the Dao Cutting Realm who was invincible in the Northern Netherland, Ning Chuan actually wanted to guard the mountain gate here?

Forget it, or keep it for forty years?

If this matter is really agreed, then after that, what face will he have to walk in time, and what face will he have in the Feng family, based on the North Hell?

"What's the matter, do you think it's embarrassing to guard the mountain gate for me?" Ning Chuan looked at the other party and said lightly.

Shame on you, of course!

Feng Ming thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

He was silent, his eyes looking at the Bright Light Holy Lord and the Green Holy Venerable, praying for some help.

"You feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed, just my domestic servant, what is the strength, you should have a deep understanding, right? To be honest, you are only a Dao realm, if it weren't for the fact that you owe me the source qi, I wouldn't have bothered to ask you to guard the mountain gate, you still feel ashamed?" Ning Chuan said disdainfully.

"Home...... Servant?"

Feng Ming was completely shocked, the heavenly soldier just now turned out to be just a servant of Ning Chuan?

"The source qi can't be repaid, and the mountain gate is unwilling to guard, so there is no way, so you can pay the debt with your life. Ning Chuan spoke, as if he had cut off Feng Ming's life and death with a word.

"Don't!"

Feng Ming exclaimed, and finally had to give in, he stiffened his head and said, "I...... I would like to guard the mountain gate for forty years!"

"Don't force yourself too much, I'm very reasonable, if you don't want to, I won't force you. Ning Chuan said lightly.

The wind was full of black lines, and he was silent.

Reasonable?

Not pressing?

Made, if she doesn't agree, she will be dead.

Do I have a choice?

Seeing that Feng Ming didn't speak, Ning Chuan said again, "Then it's decided, from today onwards, you will guard the mountain for forty years, and after forty years, you will regain your freedom, of course, during this period, I will not restrict your freedom too much, after all, the Feng family still needs to maintain its operation, if there is something in the family that cannot be solved, I can give you a holiday and let you go back to deal with it." ”

"Haven't you thanked the young master yet?" Fang Tianxiao and the others raised their eyebrows and spoke.

"Thank you for Ning Gong...... Thank you, young master!" Feng Ming gritted his teeth.

Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and said, "Cutting Dao Realm Eight Heavens, this kind of strength, using it to guard the mountain gate, it sounds okay...... However, if a saint guards the mountain gate, then there is really a card...... Or not...... I'll give you a chance. ”

With that, he turned around and left the pavilion and walked towards the spiritual field not far away.

After searching in the spiritual field for a while, Ning Chuan finally picked a fairy grass.

"Eat it. He handed the fairy grass to Feng Ming.

"What is this ......?"

Feng Ming frowned, the fairy grass has two leaves, and both of them are purple-brown, and it looks like it is highly poisonous.

Is this guy going to poison himself?

"Sacred Heart Grass, it's still very useful for a peak powerhouse like you, as long as your qualifications aren't too bad, it should be able to allow you to successfully break through to the Holy Realm. Ning Chuan said lightly.

However, his words shocked everyone present.

Break through the Holy Realm?

Really?

Feng Ming is the first to disbelieve!

And the Qing Shengzun, Fang Tianxiao and the others on the side, there was a fiery color in their eyes at this moment.

They all clearly knew that in the spiritual fields in the Luoyun Sect, the immortal grasses planted were all extraordinary.

Moreover, Ning Chuan has already said so in person, this so-called Sacred Heart Grass may really make Defeng Shen sanctify on the spot!

In the end, in front of the eyes of everyone in the audience, Feng Ming closed his eyes, regarded death as home, and ate the Sacred Heart Grass.

"Huh?"

There was no imaginary outbreak of toxicity, and after the Sacred Heart Grass entered his abdomen, Feng Ming was surprised to find that in the spiritual sea in his body, the endless spiritual power suddenly rolled and surged, like a monstrous wave river.

At the same time, a vast aura erupted on him, and his cultivation actually broke through to the ninefold realm directly from the eightfold realm of the slashing realm.

And that's not all, that surging breath didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and in a short period of time, Feng Ming found that his cultivation had directly reached the realm of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection of the Cutting Dao, and was about to break into the holy realm!