Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Beginning of Glory
readx;? The water dragon's whole body was glowing with a turquoise luster, and the dragon scales on its body were the white sprays that rolled up. The huge dragon head www.biquge.info the pen and the dragon's mouth were wide open, and the heavenly fire on the Dou Holy Altar continued to devour.
In the blink of an eye, the sea of fire on the altar disappeared, and the monstrous water dragon circled in the air for a while, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a human form and landed on the altar of the Dou Sheng.
The eyes of all the people present instantly focused on this person.
"Ning Tian!" Qiao Ling Hall Lord exhaled in surprise. But the many outer disciples in the audience looked blankly at the tall and standing young man on the Dou Sheng altar. Some people started talking.
"Who is this person? It doesn't look like someone from our Yongdao Palace. ”
"I've seen him a few times, all of them carrying water past Shengwen Peak, and it is estimated that he is a miscellaneous servant on the main peak!"
"Don't care who they are, at this juncture, if you can help our Yongdao Palace, you must be a friend or an enemy!"
"Did you see that water dragon just now? That momentum, that power, tsk, this guy is really a little perverted!"
"Did you hear it, just now Hall Master Qiao called this person's name, it seems to be Ning Tian!"
After Ning Tian came to Shengjun Mountain, he basically cultivated in the back mountain, and rarely interacted with the people of Yongdao Palace. Only every year when the high-level officials of the Yongdao Palace go to the back mountain to pay respects to the ancestors, Ning Tian will accompany the Guangying Venerable to attend. So, in addition to the palace master, Che Xiangao, the hall masters of the three major halls have also seen Ning Tian. Among the disciples, Ning Tian only knew Ziche Qi, who he had seen across the valley at the beginning, and Zi Lu, the disciple of the palace master who often followed Ziche Xiangao to Tongtian Cave as a guest.
Therefore, Mo said that he was an outer disciple, even if he was an ordinary formal disciple, he didn't know Ning Tian at all.
Ning Tian, who was standing on the altar at this time, handed over Zi Cheqi, who had fainted to the ground, to Zi Lu under the altar to take care of. Then he looked at Qin Fangwen opposite with a cold face, and said: "Competitions and competitions have always been important to the point. This Daoist friend of the Purple Sun Sect, is his method too ruthless?"
Qin Fangwen squinted his eyes and stared at Ning Tian arrogantly: "Who are you, it seems that you are not a disciple of Yongdao Palace." Although you have some means, but today is a battle between me and the disciples of the Yongdao Palace, I don't have time to pay attention to you now, you can get out!"
Ning Tian didn't laugh angrily, and said with a sneering face: "How do you know if I am a disciple of the Eternal Dao Palace?
As soon as the words fell, the gray cloth on Ning Tian's body instantly turned into the blue robe of the outer disciple of the Yongdao Palace. At this moment, not only the eyes of everyone under the altar were straight, but even Qiao Ling on the high platform on the side was slightly stunned.
Ming Yan Shangxian is worthy of being a senior master, and he can see the details of Ning Tian's disguise at a glance. With a slight smile on his face, he said to Qiao Ling beside him: "Hall Master Qiao, this son is wearing an ice silkworm robe, not to mention changing into a disciple uniform of Yongdao Palace, even if it is a disciple uniform of my Ziyang Sect, he can also conjure it up in an instant." So whether this son is a disciple of Yongdao Palace or not, please tell the Lord of the Qiao Hall with his heart!"
When Qiao Ling heard this, he suddenly realized. Hurriedly said to Ming Yan Shangxian: "This child's name is Ning Tian, and he is indeed a disciple of my Yongdao Palace. ”
Ming Yan Shangxian stared at Qiao Ling's eyes for a long time, knowing that Qiao Ling did not lie to him. couldn't help frowning slightly, and then said to Qin Fangwen on the Dou Altar: "As the Lord of the First Hall, the Lord of the Qiao Hall will probably not deceive us guests. Fang Wen, since he is a disciple of the Eternal Dao Palace, you should work hard and compare with him! Remember, don't be too heavy, the people of the Eternal Dao Palace will not be able to withstand your full blow!"
Hearing Ming Yan's words, Qin Fangwen smiled and said to Ming Yan Immortal: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely show mercy to his subordinates, so as not to let the world say that we are bullying people at the door of others!"
The singing and harmony of the master and apprentice immediately attracted a dissatisfied boo in the square.
Ning Tian looked at Qin Fangwen with a smile and said, "This fellow Daoist, you and your master are here to practice in our Yongdao Palace? Do you still want to fight? No, I'm leaving, Master is still waiting for me to make tea!"
After Ning Tian finished speaking, he was about to turn around and go down to the Dou Altar. Qin Fangwen was annoyed and angry by what Ning Tian said, and his whole body's spiritual power moved, and he flew towards Ning Tian.
At the moment when Qin Fangwen's body moved, Ning Tian also moved without warning. Qiao Ling was surprised to find that on Ning Tian's body, there was not a trace of spiritual power flowing, which showed that Ning Tian had not invoked spiritual power at all!
What does this kid want to do? The opponent's majestic spiritual power splashed the gravel drum on the Dou Saint Altar everywhere, but Ning Tian didn't use his spiritual power at all, and rushed towards the opponent in a daze, this, isn't this looking for death?
Ming Yan Shangxian also wondered, looking at this kid's appearance, he was not that kind of congenital idiot, could it be that he was stupid by Fang Wen's momentum?
Ming Yan's thoughts coincided with Qin Fangwen's, seeing Ning Tian rushing over in a daze, a contemptuous smile hung on Qin Fangwen's face. Well, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame you Grandpa Qin for being ruthless!
Thinking of this, Qin Fangwen suddenly pushed forward with both hands in front of his chest, and the spear formed by the two flames cut through the void and stabbed towards Ning Tian.
Zi Lu under the Dou Saint Altar, looking at the flame spear that was rapidly approaching Ning Tian, he was so anxious that he shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!"
But before this reminder was completely finished, the two flame spears slammed into Ning Tian's body. For a while, sparks flew everywhere, as if a brilliant fireworks exploded on the altar of the Dou Sheng.
Qin Fangwen couldn't help but laugh wildly when he saw that his attack bombarded his opponent's body so easily.
At this moment, two extremely small golden rays of light shot out silently from the fireworks, and instantly disappeared into Qin Fangwen's eyes. The speed as fast as lightning, coupled with the form as thin as a silk thread, everyone present, even Qin Fangwen himself, did not notice it.
But after these two golden rays of light disappeared into Qin Fangwen's eyes, Qin Fangwen's laughter stopped abruptly, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.
At this time, the eyes of most of the people in the field were all focused on the ball of sparks, and they didn't notice Qin Fangwen's fall to the ground at all. Everyone held their breath and sweated for Ning Tian's life and death.
After two breaths, the brilliant ball of sparks finally dissipated. In the thick smoke and dust, a figure gradually walked out.
"Ning Tian! He's not dead!"
"Oh my God, under such a strong attack, he didn't hurt at all!"
Looking at Ning Tian who came out of the thick smoke, his whole body was spotless, not to mention any scars, and many outer disciples in the audience exclaimed.
I don't know who suddenly shouted: "What about the people of the Purple Sun Sect?"
With this shout, everyone's eyes finally found Qin Fangwen who was lying straight on the ground of the Dou Sheng, which was full of holes.
Ming Yan Shangxian was the first to rush to the Dou Sheng Altar and picked up Qin Fangwen on the ground. At this time, Qin Fangwen's whole body stiffened, his whole face was iron blue, and his eyes were wide open, revealing an extremely frightened expression. No matter how Ming Yan Shangxian called, Qin Fangwen turned a deaf ear, and still maintained a living but unconscious state.
Ming Yan Shangxian stared at Ning Tian fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to my apprentice?"
Ning Tian smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I just set up a trap formation in his sea of consciousness to temporarily seal his true spirit." After three days, the self-meeting will be unraveled. ”
Ming Yan Shangxian put down Qin Fangwen, stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Are you stupid to be an immortal? From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to set up a formation in the sea of other people's knowledge!
At this time, the Qiao Ling Hall Lord also came to Ning Tian's side, and said to Ming Yan Shangxian with a calm face: "Elder Ming Yan, although what Ning Tian said, I have never heard of it, but I believe in Ning Tian's words, and I also believe that he will never really hurt your apprentice." You are guests, and I, Qiao Ling, would like to assure you in the name of Yongdao Palace that your apprentice will be safe and sound! If there is an accident, all the responsibilities will be borne by my Yongdao Palace!"
Ming Yan Shangxian stared at Qiao Ling with red eyes and said, "What a Yongdao Palace, it hurt my disciple of the Ziyang Sect, and he is still lying here." Qiao Ling, let me tell you, if something happens to Fang Wen, I will bury you with the entire Yongdao Palace!"
Ming Yan's words immediately aroused the anger of the people in Yongdao Palace.
"Ziyang Sect, get out of Shengjun Mountain!"
"Lazy toad yawns, what a big breath!"
"Hall Master Qiao, destroy this old immortal!"
"Their Purple Yang Sect is really not good at anything else except bragging! Senior Brother Ning Tian didn't even come out, so he cleaned up that brat who showed off his martial arts, this is too revealing!"
All kinds of shouts and discussions came from under the altar, and the thin old face of Ming Yan Shangxian was as black as a fallen old bark. A pair of robe sleeves secretly drummed, and a very secret spiritual power passed through the ground to the Dou Saint Altar.
Ning Tian frowned, and the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness fluctuated slightly. Qin Fangwen, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his whole body jumped up suddenly, and he rushed straight towards Ming Yan Shangxian.
Qin Fangwen's sudden change made Ming Yan Shangxian suddenly confused. Hurriedly withdrew that dark force, and raised it lightly at Qin Fangwen with one palm, and a withered vine flashing with blue light came out of his hand, trapping Qin Fangwen firmly. Then with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he sent Qin Fangwen steadily to the disciples of the Ziyang Sect not far away.
Ning Tian looked at the frightened Ming Yan Immortal and said coldly, "Elder Ming Yan, originally I didn't mean to hurt your apprentice, I just felt that he was too arrogant, so I just taught him a lesson." But I didn't expect that you, who are masters, are even more bastard than apprentices! You are stubborn and self-righteous! You were scolded twice, and you still want to do something to many outer disciples of my Yongdao Palace! You have lived such a long time, you are really promising! Master, I will put my words here today, if you dare to touch any one of us in Yongdao Palace, I will immediately let your precious apprentice die!"
Although no one knew what Ning Tian's strength was, let alone how Ning Tian was trapped in the sea of knowledge, from the momentum that Ning Tian showed today, every outer disciple present firmly remembered this handsome young man named Ning Tian.