"I don't need to!"

Nan Lingxuan opened his mouth and said his intentions: "You and I are different, you always have to stay in the Nan family, but I want to go out and wander, there will be opportunities in the future!"

Nan Lingxuan said clearly, Nan Lingxiao had no choice but to take over the Juxian Pill, his son had grown up, if he wanted to restrain him like six years ago, I am afraid there was no possibility.

Seeing that his father took the Juxian Pill, Nan Lingxuan turned around and was about to leave, at this time, Wuyue Xuan's voice sounded, and Nan Lingxuan stopped.

"Uncle, can you lend me the elixir?"

"Absolutely!"

Knowing that this woman had a close relationship with her son, Nan Lingxiao directly gave the Juxian Pill to Wuyue Xuan without the slightest hesitation.

Nan Lingxuan turned around, only to see Wu Yuexuan holding the Gathering Immortal Pill, her little face was full of curiosity, looking at her appearance, Nan Lingxuan smiled slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Wu Yuexuan frowned: "Why is this Gathering Immortal Pill so ugly!"

"Ugly, you're asking too much, aren't you?"

Nan Lingxuan disagreed with her point of view, he knew the appearance of the elixir, the red light lingered, crystal clear like jade and jade, no matter how it was said, it had nothing to do with ugliness.

"It's really ugly!

Wu Yuexuan was a little aggrieved, and raised the Juxian Pill as she spoke.

Nan Ling Xuan turned his head, his face changed suddenly, and the light of the Gathering Immortal Pill in Wuyue Xuan's hand disappeared, no longer clear, just like yellow mud, the potholes were extremely ugly.

"How so?"

Nan Lingxuan took the Juxian Pill, he couldn't believe what he saw, he looked at Nan Lingxiao, he was also puzzled.

"There's something in there!"

Nan Lingxuan was aware of it, and directly pinched it hard, and in an instant, the elixir was shattered, Nan Lingxuan spread his hands, and the powder dispersed with the wind, but he saw a red light drifting away, and it wanted to escape, Nan Lingxiao on the side had already prepared, only to see his arm wave, and the aura instantly caught up with the red light, and the two clashed, and the red light shattered.

At this moment, Nan Lingxuan also figured out that there was something wrong with the Gathering Immortal Pill.

"Yan Rong, this bastard, I'll go to him to settle accounts!"

Nan Lingxuan was so angry that he was about to rush out.

Nan Lingxiao stopped his son and said, "He won't admit it, and you can't do anything about him!"

Nan Lingxuan was furious: "Is it just that?"

Nan Lingxiao was helpless: "It can only be like this!"

Nan Lingxuan was silent, when had he ever been so aggrieved.

"I'll go for a walk!"

In the end, Nan Lingxuan walked outside, because he wanted him to distract, and this time no one stopped him.

Nan Lingxuan was walking on the road alone, and was annoyed, but he met Donghuang Yu and Chu Jun, how could he give up this opportunity when he learned where the two were going, so he followed together.

Nan Lingxuan told what happened, and after knowing the truth, Bei Xiangfeng did not refuse, and left Chu Jun behind, and the three of them went to the City Lord's Mansion.

Not to mention the movements of the three people, let's talk about Yan Rong, he has already come to the door of Wenqian, and when he was about to knock on the door, the voice sounded: "Senior Yan is here, please forgive me for missing the distance!"

The three of them looked at a young man coming from the other direction.

"Who are you?"

"Ding Jia!"

The man spoke: "Family Master Wen Qian, he is waiting for a few inside!"

Wen Qian's apprentice!

Yan Rong raised his eyes: "Please lead the way!"

"Please!"

Ding Jia swaggered to the front, seeing that he was so rude, Wang Ming was upset, and was about to open his mouth to argue but was stopped by Yan Rong's eyes.

"Brother Yan told me to wait!"

Before a few people entered the house, they heard Wen Qian's voice.

Ding Jia led the way into the house: "Master!"

"Thank you!"

"Shizun is polite!"

After speaking, Ding Jia walked behind Wen Qian and didn't speak.

Different from Wen Qian's politeness, Yan Rong went straight to the point, "Wen Qian, the news of Snow City has been closed by you these days!"

"It's me!" Wen Qian directly admitted!

Yan Rong didn't expect him to admit it so easily, "Seal my city, what do you mean?"

Wen Qian looked as a matter of course: "This is not simple, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten my identity!"

"You have an identity?"

Yan Rong sneered: "Murderous maniac?"

In the face of ridicule, Wen Qian said indifferently: "Don't forget that I am a Wei person, the Wei people raised troops, I am a Wei person, I should do my best to help, and the person who raised the army is my apprentice, are these reasons enough?"

Yan Rong didn't believe it: "If it's someone else, it's naturally enough, but you, are you going to be a country in your eyes?"

"Of course, there is!"

Wen Qian sighed: "Otherwise, how could I fight with you at that time, and how could I lose to you!"

Yan Rong didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he asked directly, "What is your purpose?"

"My purpose?"

Wen Qian thought for a while and said, "Since you said it bluntly, then I won't sell it, I don't have any purpose, I just want to talk about cooperation with you?"

"Cooperation?

"Don't be in a hurry to cooperate, I'll let you see something first, Ding Jia, take out the information and give it to him!"

Wen Qian didn't answer, but turned back and ordered Ding Jia behind him.

"Yes, Master!"

Ding Jia turned around and walked to the table, took out a book and walked to Yan Rong's side, "Senior Yan, please!"

Yan Rong took it, looked at the scroll, his face became more and more ugly, and finally Yan Rong finished reading it.

"The Wei clan is frightened, the Bei clan is tilting the wind, they are all your apprentices!"

Yan Rong frowned: "What do you mean by showing me this?"