Ning Bei stood horizontally in the sky, bleeding from the corners of his lips.

The more things that the Evoker recalls, the greater the burden on the caster.

Until they exceed their limits and crush themselves.

But Ning Bei's body can't be crushed!

The ten national fortunes of Huaxia could not crush Ning Xiaobei, the king of Beiliang, and the backlash of the spirit trick would kill him.

Ningbei's thin body slowly emerged with a heavenly might.

It was the power of the national fortune, which slowly shrouded Ling'er's body, helping her suppress the injuries in her body.

The power of national fortune entered the body, and Ling'er's weak breath immediately stabilized, and there was no restlessness in the injuries in the body.

But in the dark, the old voice exclaimed: "Carrying the fortune of the country, the son of China!" ”

"The young patriarch of my Han clan!"

In an instant, an older figure appeared.

A white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe, stepping on small cloth shoes, appeared on the ice of Tianchi, his eyes showed surprise, and he looked at Ningbei on the ice.

The white-bearded old man bent down and saluted: "Tianshan Qilu Yi, see the young patriarch!" ”

"Tianshan Zhuo Yu, see the young patriarch!"

A middle-aged man, with his hair tied into a crown, appeared and bowed.

They are all followers of the emperor back then, and they have lived to the present, living in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains, not asking about the world.

Ning Bei turned his back to them, raised his hand and gently pinched Ling'er's cheek, she was wrapped in a cloud-stepping unicorn robe, sleeping in the ice coffin, when she could wake up, it depended on the will of God.

Ning Bei used all means to save her, freezing the entire Tianchi and nine spiritual springs for her alone.

Despite this, it is not in accordance with the rules.

However, on the Tianshan Mountain, the emperor is in retreat, and as the young master of the Tianshan Mountain, Ningbei, the successor of the Summoning Spirit Formula, is the most noble.

No one can control what he wants.

Ning Bei turned to leave Tianchi and asked coldly, "Where do those martial artists from Wangwu Mountain live?" ”

"The northern part of the Tianshan Mountains is specially used to house distinguished guests."

Nangong Ya stopped Ning Bei's front road, frowned and asked, "Xiao Qi, what do you want to do?" ”

"Kill!"

Not long ago, Ningbei gave Xiao Han a promise in the snow country.

As soon as he achieved the Ninety-Five Realm, he slaughtered Wangwu Mountain.

The beam has already been knotted!

Nangong Ya drank lightly: "Stop, there are several young people from Wangwushan, none of them are weak, Wang Teng is not weaker than the eldest sister and the second sister, even if it is Wang Tiedan, it is also the pinnacle of the title, you are definitely not an opponent." ”

Especially Wang Teng, the chief disciple of Wang Wushan.

The strength is extremely strong!

And there are several geniuses who are weaker than Wang Teng.

The strength is above Ningbei.

Ningbei stepped into the air to the north of the Tianshan Mountains, far away from the Tianchi, and built a row of quiet courtyards.

Outsiders who climb the Tianshan Mountains are generally placed here.

A total of seventeen people from Wangwushan brought heavy gifts, which were similar to proposing marriage.

Moxibustion was born in the Lie family, but since childhood, he has followed the emperor of the Tianshan Mountains to practice martial arts, and is the noble three crowns of the Tianshan Mountains.

If Wang Wushan wants to take moxibustion away, he must get the approval of Tianshan.

They absolutely did not dare to forcibly take people.

In a quiet courtyard, an elegant middle-aged man in a long robe sighed faintly and said: "Teng'er, you shot a little hard before, and you injured Dugu Ling'er, which is like humiliating Tianshan, and I don't know if the emperor knows about it." ”

"Tong'an, it's no wonder Teng'er is in this matter, it was the people of Tianshan who humiliated Tie Dan first, Teng'er didn't make a move, let outsiders know, don't you think that I, Wang Wushan, am afraid of their Tianshan lineage."

The bearded man, who was as burly as a hill, said coldly.

Wang Tong'an, an elegant middle-aged man, was sighing, seemed to notice something, and said in surprise: "Someone is coming!" ”

"Hmph, it's best if someone comes, I was about to ask what Tianshan Yimai means, our Wang Wushan came with heavy gifts, but they hung us here for nearly a year!"

The bearded man Wang Tongba suddenly got up and prepared to go out.

But in the living room of the small courtyard, a young man sitting and drinking tea took a sip of the teacup and said lightly: "It's not Lord Qi Gai, it's a strange breath." ”

"Teng'er, you avoid it first."

Wang Tongan gently instructed.

As a result, in exchange for the refusal of Wang Teng, a young man who tasted tea, he said calmly: "I fought with Dugu Ling'er before, and I was a peer competition, and Lord Qi Gai of Tianshan was also present. ”

Wang Tongan frowned slightly, that's what he said, but how can things be so simple!

Under the six crowns of the Tianshan Mountains, they almost died at the hands of their warriors of Wangwu Mountain.

Anyway.

The feud is settled.

The marriage between Wangwushan and Tianshan is about to come to an end.

Ningbei descended to the door of the quiet courtyard, holding the Beiwang knife in his left hand.

The red sword was full of lights, and it fell blatantly over the entire small courtyard.

A knife fell, a thousand meters of ravines.

The small courtyard is divided into two.

The three-story wooden house was suddenly shattered and the wood was cut and scattered.

This move aroused Wang Tongba's anger, and he shouted: "What a little brute, he dares to kill him!" ”

"Low-level pinnacle?"

Wang Tongan frowned deeply, stopped Wang Tongba and told him not to make a move.

The two of them are elders, and if they kill the junior martial artists of the Tianshan lineage, they will inevitably anger the Tianshan martial artists.

When the time comes, it is difficult to say whether the people of Wangwu Mountain will be able to walk down the Tianshan Mountain alive.

It just came at the moment.

Nangong Ya and the others arrived, and they shouted: "Xiao Qi, stop!" ”

"Under the Seven Crowns of the Heavenly Mountains?"

Wang Tongan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly solemn.

Wang Tongba, who had a burst personality, couldn't help but calm down, and his eyes showed a little jealousy.

They have been in the Tien Shan for so long, and of course they have heard of something.

The emperor has seven disciples, and the most mysterious is the person who inherited the trick of the Emperor of the Spirit Summoning under the Seven Crowns, but he has never appeared in the Tianshan Mountains, and he has never returned.

But no one expected that the Seven Crowns of the Tianshan Mountains would come back.

Wang Tongan said in a low voice: "It's a big trouble, the young disciple of the emperor, the youngest crown of the Tianshan Mountains, inherited the trick of the Emperor of the Summoning Spirit, and is the next emperor in the future, ruling the line of the Tianshan Mountains, if you make enemies today, Wangwu Mountain and Tianshan will become enemies in the future." ”

Although Wang Tongba's personality is reckless, he is not a fool.

He realized that things were not as simple as Wang Teng stabbing Dugu Ling'er when he was competing with his peers.

If the matter cannot be resolved properly.

There will be big trouble!

Wang Tongba's face changed suddenly, and he took the initiative to arch his hand and said: "It turned out to be the most proud student of the Emperor under the Seven Crowns of the Tianshan Mountains, and he was really a young hero, not weaker than the Emperor when he was young, and he was in the Lower Wangwu Mountain Wang Tongba!" ”

"Forgive me, my little junior brother just came back, I don't know the situation, I heard that his sixth senior sister is seriously injured and is a little impulsive, so I will let someone change a small courtyard for you."

Nangong Ya, who was dressed as a man, said slightly apologetically.

Wang Tongba smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's the so-called don't fight, you don't know each other." ”

"Where is Wang Teng?"

Ning Bei stepped forward and took the hand of the fifth sister Nangong Ya'er and pulled her behind him.