Chapter 51: The Beginning of Heaven (11)

"Master, it turns out that you are the ancestor of the Nangong family, no wonder I sensed that the Xuangong of the three of them was a little familiar just now, it turned out to be of the same ancestry. However, they seem to be a little bad, and it is really embarrassing for the master to make the master's supreme exercises look like this. ”

The woman sitting next to the old man of Nangong was already serving a teacup at this moment, as if chatting with the old man of Nangong, telling the unbearable of the three powerhouses of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yule and Nangong Qianye suddenly realized at this time why the woman only sealed their figures, but not their exercises, it turned out to be to respect the old man of Nangong.

After hearing the woman's comments, Nangong Yule and the three of them were ashamed, this is useless in the face of their own ancestors, but they were taught by outsiders, which is really embarrassing.

"Haha, if they can have one-ten-thousandth of your talent, they won't be so unbearable. At the beginning, after your master and mother were promoted, the old man and I had no intention of doing ordinary things, and I did not have time to teach and teach future generations, so it is good to have such achievements. The old man Nangong looked depressed and patiently explained.

"Master, do you think of your master again?" Tian Xuanzi said on the side, looking at the master's gloomy appearance, Tian Xuanzi's heart was even more uncomfortable, and he already knew that the master was about to leave this world, needless to say now.

"Little Xuanzi, do you look at any of them, are there any people who look pleasing to the eye or not?" The old man Nangong did not answer Tian Xuanzi's words, but turned to the group of people outside the pavilion and said to Tian Xuanzi leisurely.

Feng Youcai's divine sense smiled slightly after hearing the words of the old man Nangong.

The middle-aged man Li Shenxu was thoughtful after hearing the words of the old man Nangong, and looked at Tianxuanzi with envy, but he didn't say anything.

The woman in white looked indifferent and drank the tea in her hand by herself.

Everyone outside the pavilion was shocked, at first they heard Tianxuanzi call the old man Nangong as the master, and there was a kind of idea in their hearts that Tianxuanzi would become a great weapon in the future, and now listening to the old man's words, does the old man want to stand up for Tianxuanzi and clear the obstacles on his growth road?

Everyone wondered in their hearts whether they had harassed or bullied the Iron Sword Sect in the past years, and whether their disciples had had any friction with the Iron Sword Sect.

After a few moments, some relaxed, others frowned.

Because they once ruthlessly suppressed the Iron Sword Gate, although it was not as serious as destroying the Gate, but it also caused the Iron Sword Gate to suffer heavy losses to a certain extent, and at some times they also had direct contact with Tianxuanzi, although they didn't put Tianxuanzi in their eyes at that time, just a little vague impression, but this was enough.

They didn't know what Nangong Ancestor was going to do, and they didn't know what Tianxuanzi would say.

It's just that now there is a feeling that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, which is really frightening.

It's impossible, they can't even escape from the palm of the woman in white, not to mention that there are still Heavenly Operators and Beili Heavenly Emperor Li Shenxu, as well as the more mysterious Nangong Ancestor.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Tianxuanzi asked with a curious expression, not knowing what the old man Nangong wanted to do.

"Don't care what the teacher wants to do, you first tell your opinion, rest assured and bold, everything is the master of the master for you. The old man Nangong said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take a look. What about you, what about you? Turn around and let the master take a good look. Tian Xuanzi completely inherited the old man's optimistic way of doing things, and in a blink of an eye, he got rid of the dull mood just now, and looked at the people outside the pavilion with a smile.

Everyone outside the pavilion was angry, but they tried their best to suppress their anger.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Even if they are all ancestors on weekdays, they are hugged everywhere they go, and they are worshipped, and they are waiting for them at all.

Today, they are despised again and again, so that they are not angry. However, does anger work?

They are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and they have already taken this kind of thing very indifferently, and they all know that only living for a long time is the most real.

So, anger is useless.

Unless someone of them can balance the old man Nangong, as well as his female apprentice who doesn't know the depths.

However, there is a case in everything, and when most of the people were obedient and turned their heads to look at Tianxuanzi, there were eight people who still maintained their original posture, unmoved, and still maintained their original pride.

Tian Xuanzi looked at the eight people, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything.

"Master, I have to take a closer look, my master said, everything is up to me, are you afraid? Haha. Tian Xuanzi tried to be as shameless as possible, trying to dilute Fang Cai's sadness, and at the same time asking the senior brother not to care too much.

"This young man is really handsome and extraordinary, and at first glance he is a dragon and phoenix among people. ”

"I was impressed by the heroism of the young man from afar and was attracted here. If Shaoxia doesn't dislike it, you and I can become brothers in life and death with different surnames and ascend to the Supreme Immortal Road together, how about it?"

"Shaoxia, is it a marriage match? I have a daughter, who is in the cardamom years, not old and boastful, it is really a shameful posture of a fish and a goose, and it is still a congenital immortal body, and it is only a matter of time before the seclusion is holy, just like the young man, I don't know what the young man wants?"

"Shameless!"

"Interesting!"

"What a reluctance!"

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"Don't listen to him foolishly, his daughter can only be regarded as average, my little girl is the best match for Shaoxia. Although some people said that the previous person was shameless, they also felt that what he said was a good way to be more active, and to manifest the portrait of his little girl outside the pavilion, which was indeed a beautiful woman like a flower.

"Shaoxia, there is a fairy sword below. "A quaint fairy sword appeared outside the leisure pavilion, the fairy sword is as steady as a mountain, giving people a very heavy sense of vicissitudes, so that people can know its extraordinary at a glance.

"Shaoxia, there is half a volume of Taoist scriptures below, I don't know if Shaoxia likes it?" A volume of scriptures appeared, and the chaotic light flowed around him, covering the scriptures like morning mist.

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"Tigers are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the wilderness. Since the young man is a talent of the unicorn, he will shine in Middle-earth sooner or later. If you have any difficulties in the Iron Sword Gate in the future, just come to my Nangong family, and the Nangong family will help you. ”

Nangong Yule saw that the others had expressed their positions, although his ancestor was here, he was not too worried about what Tianxuanzi would do to him, but his attitude still had to be put forward.

"Shaoxia, from today onwards, the Nangong family has formed a life-and-death alliance with the Iron Sword Gate, and the young man can come to the door at any time. ”

People with weak hearts began to flatter Tianxuanzi, although they didn't say it very well, but they were finally saying good things.

It's also difficult for them, they have been flattered and flattered for so many years, once upon a time, they were so cowardly and inferior, but at this time, for their own safety, it doesn't matter if they bow their heads, these people are so helpless to think.

Only the eight people who were silent at the beginning were half an inch away from everyone and disdained to be with them.

Although they are both sanctified, they can't see the slightest grandmaster's demeanor, and their flattery skills are almost the same as those of the court, and the eight people have expressed their shame.

There are also some people who quietly watch the development of the situation, acting very calmly, and cannot see what they are thinking in their hearts.

Tian Xuanzi looked at the people who expressed their opinions, looked at them with concern, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, these people are not bad. But those eight people are kind of interesting. ”

"Why don't you eight show me an attitude in vain?" The old man Nangong said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of the old man? Or is the old man's name not famous enough to enter the eyes of the law?"

"Uh..." The eight people were all at a loss, not knowing what the old man Nangong meant.

The people around looked at the eight people with a smile, and asked you to pretend to be high, this provoked the ancestor of the Nangong family, look at how you end, living is the most meaningful thing, and everything else is floating clouds.

"I don't look down on my predecessors, it's just that my generation of cultivators, going against the sky, the sky can't let me wait to bow my head, I don't know what to say at the moment, let me wait to bend over, it's really difficult, I hope the seniors will forgive me. After this person finished speaking, he bowed to the old man of Nangong for a long time, and did not look at Tianxuanzi's expression.

"Then the old man asked you to protect my little apprentice for ten thousand years, are you willing?" the old man Nangong continued.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, but they were all silent, silently thinking in their hearts, what did the old man of Nangong want to do here, and what would happen to these eight people?