Just as Nangong was afraid that Lei Zhenzi would find out something, he couldn't think of any excuse to prevaricate for a while. At this moment, Lei Zhenzi said with a serious face.

"With me here, they will definitely come back!"

Lei Zhenzi pointed at himself, full of spirit. Confusing.

The martial idiot's IQ is not online, and he thinks that he is an opponent who pursues a good fight with him in this world, and he regrets it, and finds a duel again?

"So, Nangong City Lord, I want to sit in your Jizhou City! Not only to deter the surrounding demon clans for you, but also to give you peace of mind!?"

"I ......"

"If only you said yes!"

"I ......"

"Okay, I know. ”

After Lei Zhenzi interrupted Nangong Dao's opening twice, he said to Tang Yue beside him.

"Nephew, I'm going to stay in Jizhou City for some time, and I always feel like they'll come here to compete with me!"

Although Tang Yue thought it was funny, he didn't say it truthfully.

"Then the nephew can't accompany you, I came out for many days, and I was afraid that my parents would miss me, so I ......"

"Well, you should go back to Xiqi first!"

Lei Zhenzi doesn't like to drag mud and water, and he doesn't like greetings.

After Tang Yue said goodbye to Lei Zhenzi and Nangong Dao, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay here at all and look at An Ran's cold face.

Lei Zhenzi glanced at Nangong Dao with an empty look here, shook his head secretly, and sighed. Without staying too long, he flew directly into the sky and majestically scanned the surrounding mountains and forests.

"Uncle Nangong, this matter is actually not so simple. ”

After everyone left, An Ran helped Nangong Dao up, and said solemnly, "All this is a bureau, it's Tang ......"

Nangong Dao stretched out his hand to interrupt her words, sighed, and said, "There are no outsiders here, and I am not stubborn."

Xiao Ran, you have liked to follow Han'er since you were a child, but Han'er is stupid and doesn't know your thoughts. But the uncle could see it. In fact, there are some things that my uncle understands very well, but he can't say it.

Han'er is gone, and if he has a spirit in heaven, I don't think he wants to watch us make a big deal out of it.

Uncle knows that you are unwilling, why shouldn't your uncle be?Since the matter has come to this, Xiao Ran~ Don't ruin your future for my Nangong family, I think if Han'er knew, she would definitely feel guilty and see you without words......"

"Uncle, you ......"

An Ran frowned, naturally he couldn't hear the words in Nangong Dai's words.

has long been separated by yin and yang, how can he see her without words...... Uncle Nangong must have broken his heart, and his compassion was too much and ruined his mind.

"Xiao Ran, these things are all men's business, when you go home, you can be your daughter with peace of mind, carefree is the best. ”

Nangong Dao deliberately guided her not to have more rights and wrongs, after all, Nangong Dao knew that Nangong Han was not dead yet, and he would come back one day, but he was pitiful of An Ran.

"It's been sixteen years since the gods, and this time the demon clan came fiercely, making a big fuss about the celebration of the sealing conference, it seems that I will be recalled to Xiqi tomorrow. Xiao Ran, you can go back with your uncle. ”

Nangong shook his head, haggard and weak.

"No, uncle, Xiao Ran can't go back with you. ”

is calm and solemn, and there is a sense of decisiveness in the slim and slim.

"Why?"

Nangong Dao was puzzled, this was the first time he had seen such a serious An Ran today.

"I'm going to the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect to find Master to practice enlightenment!"

Enron has made up his mind, and his eyes are firm.

"But you...... It's not that I don't like ........"

Nangong's words were not finished, An Ran took a step forward, and said solemnly, "With Nangong by his side before, Xiao Ran didn't want to stay too far away from him." Now, Xiao Ran has no worries in his heart, and is determined to run to the path of the Immortal Gate with Nangong's wishes. Uncle Nangong, don't be persuasive, Xiao Ran has made up his mind! If you don't go to the Immortal Gate, you will never feel at ease and be relieved between heaven and earth!

Nangong Dao sighed, knowing that she couldn't persuade her, so she said helplessly, "Since that's the case, Ling Zun's side will be persuaded by his uncle." Xiao Ran, uncle reminds you that if you are too obsessed, you will not be able to advance too far on the path of immortality. ”

An Ran nodded heavily, "Thank you, uncle, Xiao Ran knows!"

The next day, An Ran embarked on the road to Tianjian Mountain alone, with a firm heart, and with Nangong Han's share, he embarked on a life that he had never thought of, and this kind of life was indeed the road that Nangong Han had been taking.

Due to the demon clan's troubles in Jizhou City, it made people panic, and the rumor was boiling, and it had spread throughout the northwest cities of the entire Great Zhou in less than two days.

There was also an extraordinary response among the demon clan, and within two days, some demons ignored the pressure of the fairy gate, ignored the law book of ten thousand demons, and killed the two immortals, causing a sensation in the entire demon race.

Among them are those who praise, those who are afraid, and those who are ready to move.

This is the first most blatant monster invasion since the gods, and it is also the first time that the most serious destruction of the Ten Thousand Demon Law Book has been carried out in full view. Emperor Ziwei sat down, and the immortal death of the two immortals of the Pu family among the two and three immortal generals and the "theft" of the dripping mirror were also extremely valued by the heavenly immortals and the martial king.

As the lord of Jizhou City, the organizer of the Qingfeng Conference, and the official involved in this battle, Nangong Dao was summoned to Xiqi by King Wu Ji Fa to restore his life.

On the eve of Nangong Dao's return to Beijing, he entered the General's Mansion alone in black and had a private conversation with Nangong Shi, the founding father of Xiqi, under the candle in the dark night.

On the day of entering Beijing, he met King Wu Ji Fa in the palace of King Wu.

In the main hall, majestic and domineering, the four cinnabar smeared optimus prime stands solemnly, the martial king Ji Fa sits on the tiger skin rosewood chair in the center, a person stands in front of him, wearing gold armor, wearing a tiger head gold ridge helmet, a golden sword in his hand stands in front of him, his hands are domineering pressed on the hilt of the sword, his beard is slightly white, his eyes are blazing, there is a slight intention to kill, solemnly standing, escort. Looking closely, this person's coldness is slightly the same as Nangong Han's, and so are his eyebrows.

This person is Nangong Dao's elder brother, Nangong Han's father-General Nangong Shi!

At the foot of the steps, on a Taishi chair, an old man with a purple robe and white hair and crane bones and fairy wind was closing his eyes and recuperating.

There were three people standing behind him, each with a tiger on their backs, and their bodies were strong, and since Nangong entered the hall, the three pairs of tiger eyes had never left his body.

There is no one else.

"The criminal minister Nangong knocks on the Martial King!"

Nangong knelt in the hall and saluted.

"Get Up"

Martial King Ji Fa raised his hand and gestured.

"King Xie Wu"

When Ji Fa saw him get up, he asked majestically, "The demon clan is haunting Jizhou City, have you ever known the origin and purpose of those monsters?"

Nangong Dao bowed his head and saluted back, "Sinner...... I don't know."

"Let me ask you again, are the two immortals of the Pu family really immortals?"

Before Nangong Dao could reply, there was a person behind the old man sitting in the Taishi chair, his voice was majestic and mighty, and he said angrily, "The immortal fate cards of my two junior brothers are broken, is there still a fake?!"

"Shut up~" The old man's eyes were still lightly closed, and he stopped the reckless man behind him like a scholarly manner.

"Master ......"

The man wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted again by the old man.

"Shut up~"

The man had no choice but to swallow his saliva helplessly, and glared angrily at Martial King Ji.

Seeing this, King Wu smiled.

Nangong Dao glanced at the golden-armored military general who was standing with his sword, and seeing him nodding, Nangong Dao said again, "King Wu, at that time, the Mirror of Dripping was confined, and without the two immortals, we couldn't enter and exit, not to mention that the two immortals were righteous for the sake of Li Min, and when the two demons appeared, the light curtain on the outside was closed, so we didn't know what was going on inside~"

"Then where is my Immortal Gate magic weapon, the Dripping Mirror?!" asked a fierce man dressed as a farmer behind the old man.

"This ......"

Nangong Dao is naturally a little unspeakable, so this matter is also a little difficult to speak, although he has been prepared, but after all, he has not only lost two fellow disciples, but also lost a magic weapon.

"The common sense of heaven cannot be violated, and the city lord of Nangong can say it bluntly."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, stroked his beard, and looked at each other indifferently.

Nangong Dao hurriedly saluted and said, "I'm ashamed to say that the magic weapon of the Guixian Sect, the Mirror of the Dripping Mirror, was also taken away by them!"

"It was taken away by the demon who appeared first?"

The old man continued to ask, although he did not mean to ask, but his kind words all revealed a kind of majesty.

After a little hesitation, Nangong Dao shook his head, "No"

"Oh, you tell me carefully, remember ......"

The stars flashed in the old man's eyes, and the majestic immortal qi gushed out from his body, missing the Martial King and the golden armor veteran, and directly imposed it on Nangong Dao.

It was only for a moment, and the old man retracted it again, and added with a kind smile, "Remember, don't miss the slight~"

Nangong Dao swallowed deeply, knowing that this was just a dismount he gave himself, not wanting to do it, after all, he was also a member of the Xianmen, and in front of the Martial King, he would not fight.

But despite this, Nangong Dao still told the whole process in detail, but he didn't say the appearance of Bai Zhan, and he only briefly said the white clothes and white robes, and of course, Chen'er!

After Nangong Dao finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes, recuperated again, and said, "There is another child?"

"Yes"

"Is it also a demon clan?"

"No, it's my Terran child"

Nangong Dao shook his head.

The old man was silent, as if in deep thought.

After all, where Chen'er was, Lei Zhenzi also saw it, so Nangong Dao naturally didn't dare to hide it, but when he saw the old man's reaction like this, he was also panicked, thinking, "Did I say the wrong thing?"

Naturally, no one answered him.

At this moment, King Wu looked at the old man at the bottom of the steps and asked curiously, "Is it ......the Emperor Ziwei?" Do you recognize the kid and the mysterious monster in white?"

"Definitely"

"Then why are you silent?"

Emperor Ziwei just smiled slightly, his white beard fluttered, and said, "The old man just now just calculated a little hexagram."

"Oh?" Martial King Ji Fa hurriedly asked, "What is the matter with the Immortal Venerable, and what is the result?"

With a blank smile, Emperor Ziwei replied, "So, I sit down in the causal cycle between the Immortal Gate and the mysterious white demon. ”

"And what was the result?"

King Wu asked curiously.

"No cause, no effect, no way, no search"

King Wu frowned, and asked the bottom of the question, "I also hope that the Immortal Venerable will be in the open air for a while, so as to alleviate the king's debt to the Immortal Gate." ”

"This hexagram is ethereal, it seems to be nothing, and there is no trace to be found. ”