Taiyi also knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Ning, shouting like a bell.

"Qimen, no, Qi Yu pays a visit to the Lord of the Northern Regions. ”

Qi Yu also knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Ning.

Mu Ning had never had such an experience, except for Taiyi who knelt in front of him, whether it was Cang Wu or Qi Yu, Mu Ning could not bear the kneeling of these two.

One is like a relative, and the other is Qi Shisan's father.

It was also when Mu Ning was about to reach out to help the two of them that Lifeng gently grabbed Mu Ning's arm.

Looking at Mu Ning, looking at Mu Ning who was puzzled, Li Feng only shook his head lightly at Mu Ning.

"You have also seen it, seeing the situation in the Northern Regions today, they have named you as the lord for self-preservation. ”

Jin Luan looked at Mu Ning, and her voice was not deliberately lowered.

Therefore, Taiyi, Cangwu, and Qi Yu can also hear this sentence.

"The uninhibited predecessor is right. ”

"Virtuous nephew, why are the Northern Regions being bullied by those people from the Outer Regions? It is because our realm is low, and because we do not have an existence that can truly deter the people of the Outer Regions, so they will have the courage to invade our Northern Regions, burn and plunder, and act recklessly. ”

When Qi Yu said this, he was also full of unconcealable sadness.

Under the unconcealable sadness, Qi Yu also looked ahead.

Mu Ning followed Qi Yu's gaze, he saw it, saw Bai Jue, and saw every giant present.

And there was only one figure in Qi Yu's sad eyes.

This figure was a middle-aged man standing behind a black-haired old man.

Qi 13 followed Qi Yu's gaze and locked his gaze on the middle-aged man behind the black-haired old man.

"Shen Zhi, the head of the Shen family in the southern region of Zhongzhou, Shen Zhi. ”

Lifeng's voice sounded in Mu Ning's ears.

Lifeng knew about Mu Ning, Yun Sheng, and Qi Thirteen in Qionghai.

It's just that it wasn't until this moment that Lifeng finally looked at those giants.

She had already come here, but at that time, there was only Mu Ning in Lifeng's heart and eyes, and it was not until this moment that Lifeng realized that the old men who were standing in front of her, like a line, were all the sect masters of the southern regions of Zhongzhou, the eleven major sects.

"In the southern region of Zhongzhou, the sect masters of the eleven major sects are all here. ”

Lifeng's voice was cold, as cold as nine cold.

"Uncle Cang—"

After Mu Ning heard Lifeng's words, he suddenly turned his eyes to look at Cang Wu, who was still kneeling on one knee.

"Uncle Cang, what about the others, what about the other eleven uncles?"

Mu Ning's voice trembled as he asked.

Hearing Mu Ning's question, Cang Wu's rough cheeks also showed a look of pain that could not be concealed.

"Returning to the domain lord, the twelve golden governors of Turbulent City do not dishonor the name of the domain lord, and the eleven overseers of Turbulent City are all ...... All Battles...... Killed on the battlefield. ”

After Cang Wu said this, he was originally the color of pain that could not be hidden, and after saying this to Mu Ning, he became resolute, as resolute as the upright of a green pine.

Hearing Cang Wu's words, Mu Ning suddenly stumbled under his feet, and his whole body retreated unconsciously.

This time, Lifeng did not go to help Mu Ning, and the desolate king Yijin Luan also watched coldly.

"All ...... All killed?"

"Uncle Cangwu, who is it, and who killed the eleven uncles?"

Stopping his figure, Mu Ning's eyes were also a little tearful.

Hearing Mu Ning's question, Cang Wu was silent.

Cang Wu was silent, that is, he was unwilling to answer Mu Ning, and Cang Wu was unwilling to answer Mu Ning, but someone dared.

Killing Anger raised his eyes to look at Mu Ning, although the shame in his eyes did not dissipate, but at the moment when Killing Anger raised his eyes to look at Mu Ning, he also looked at Mu Ning with a playful look.

"Domain Master, I know, it's the Divine Qi Pavilion and the Xue Capital. ”

As soon as the sound of killing anger fell, Taiyi and Cang Wuyi suddenly turned around and glared at the killing anger behind them.

"Shenqi Pavilion, Xue Du?"

After hearing these two behemoths, Mu Ning's eyes did not show any fear.

Not only was there no fear in his eyes, but there was an eerie light in Mu Ning's eyes, and this gloomy light was killing intent, surging and boiling killing intent.

After seeing Mu Ning's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled.

He originally wanted to see Mu Ning show a look of fear, but his intention was disappointed.

Until this moment, until he saw Mu Ning's boiling and turbulent eyes, he finally understood, finally understood, finally understood that the Mu Ning standing in front of him was no longer the Mu Ning of two years ago.

At that time, although Mu Ning was unyielding and resolute, he still needed to grow under the wings of the Twelve Golden Governors.

Two years, just two years, has Muning grown to such a terrifying point?

What if he gave Mu Ning another two years? How terrifying would Mu Ning grow?

At this moment, Mu Ning can only let the killing say admiration, but what about Mu Ning two years later?

The word "admiration" was just an exaltation of his hatred, and two years later, he was nothing more than a dispensable ant in Mu Ning's eyes.

"Haha!"

A grim smile rang out under the Star Tower.

"Mu Ning, you haven't answered the old man's question yet, but you are in a hurry to become the lord of the Northern Regions?

Bai Jue looked at Mu Ning, he was jealous and resentful, but this also made him inexplicably have an indelible hatred for Mu Ning.

His ambition, which he had not achieved for thousands of years, was easily achieved by a young man who was only twenty years old.

This psychological gap made Bai Jue hate Mu Ning very much.

I can't wait to kill it and then hurry up.

White Dye frowned!

His sect master had already gone too far at the moment. god

He can see through Candle Tian's last intentions, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that his sect master Bai Jue will not be able to see through it.

Candle Heaven had no power to return to heaven at that time, and he used his last life to play such a lame and flawed drama that some people would believe it.

Amusing!

Bai Ran laughed at the various sect masters who were eager to enter the Ninth Realm in his heart.

"This is Turbulence. ”

"This is the Northlands. ”

Mu Ning turned around to look at Bai Jue and looked at each of the giants.

"Who allowed you?"

"Who allowed you to enter my Turbulence?"

After Mu Ning said this, he ignored the eyes of all the giants that were enough to kill Mu Ning, and turned his gaze to the entire Turbulence City.

Freely!

When did the originally free Turbulence City become so depressed?

The Twelve Golden Governors, who regarded Mu Ning as their own son, are now left alone.

When did the originally peaceful Northern Regions become what it is today?

Is it just because of the things that Mu Ning did at the top of the clouds, in Qionghai?

Mu Ning is not wrong, everything he does is worthy of his heart.

And what about them?

What did they do to Turbulence, and what did they do to the North?

Northland!

Muning returned.

Now that he has returned, Muning will protect the land where he has been raised.

"I do!"

Retract your gaze from the entire turbulent city, retract your gaze from where Muning's gaze goes.

turned around, turned around and looked at Cangwu who was still kneeling on one knee, at Qi Yu who was still kneeling on one knee, and at Taiyi who was persecuted by Yu and forced him to death.

"I, Muning, willing. ”

"I am willing to be the lord of the Northern Regions, and I am willing to spend my life protecting our land. ”

Mu Ning's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the sky, through the entire turbulent city.

It was not only Qi Yu who were imprisoned in the Star Tower, but also the sect masters of other sects in the Northern Regions.

"Lord of the North!"

The sect master of a small sect suddenly called out the name in his uplifting voice.

After the suzerain of this small sect called out the name.

"Lord of the North!"

The four heavy characters of the Lord of the Northern Regions, these four big characters that created history, are also like a flood bell that reverberates in the sky above Turbulent City!

Those who are outside the Star Tower, these people are from all regions of the North State.

Wang Lun heard it, and heard the name of the four words that came from the turbulent city.

Lord of the North!

He knew, he knew who those people of the Northern Regions were honoring as the Lord of the Northern Regions.

It's Muning!

It was his deceased son, his son's brother Muning.

Wang Lun never thought that Mu Ning would one day achieve such a great feat.

This is, this is the voice of the whole Northern Regions, this is the voice of the entire Northern Regions.

"Muning—"

A loud and excited voice suddenly sounded in the sky above Turbulent City.

With this loud and excited voice, under the silent blackness, a figure, a figure stepping on a flying sword, pierced the inky night, and the inky night fell from the sky to Mu Ning's body.

"Peng Cheng—"

Mu Ning was also excited, and in the excitement, the two hugged tightly.

"Lord of the Northern Regions, I heard you, haha, it's really our boss. ”

Peng Cheng let go of Mu Ning and grinned.

Under the inky night, there are seven majestic figures standing side by side.

These seven majestic figures all stepped on the flying sword, overlooking Bai Jue below.

"Reinforcements, who are they?"

The Sect Master of the Cloud Pavilion also raised his eyes to look at the seven figures hanging above Turbulent City.

"The Southern Region of Dongzhou, Taiqi Mountain, the Seven Heavens Sword. ”

Yuan Yao raised his eyes and looked at the seven majestic figures lined up in the sky above Turbulent City, and said in a deep voice.

"Seven Heavenly Sword?"

"Seven Heavens Sword, legend has it that at the beginning of Taiqi Mountain, the ground was broken and seven sword blanks were born, and these seven sword blanks caused a statue of covering the sky when they broke the ground. ”

"It was also after that statue that covered the sky that these seven sword blanks were born into sword spirits. ”

Su Quan took Yuan Yao's words and said in a deep voice again.

"It seems that they have successfully transformed in the thousands of years of secluded years. ”

Tong Wei narrowed his eyes, looked at the figure of the seven great shores above the turbulent city, and said in a sighing tone.

"Transform into a successful person, turn a sword into a human?"

Hearing Tong Wei's words, Su Quan and Yuan Yao couldn't help but look at the seven majestic figures in the sky above the turbulent city again.