Hearing Lu Ping'an's words, Ning Yuan was stunned.

Divorce?

What a match!

If any woman in this family can marry the emperor, I am afraid it will not be a blessing from the previous life.

Do you want to get out of the marriage?

Then this woman is afraid that she will not be broken by the elders of the clan.

Lu Ping'an saw that Ning Yuan was silent, and couldn't help urging: "Senior brother, say it quickly." ”

Ning Yuan shook his head and replied, "No." ”

"I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not. ”

"Okay, senior brother, I know this incident hurts your self-esteem, so it's just that you don't want to admit it. ”

Lu Ping'an's look of 'I understand you' made Ning Yuan speechless.

He thought that this kid must have misunderstood something.

"That's not even telling me who I really am. ”

Ning Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Lu Ping'an, his eyes were deep and meaningful.

"Hey, hey. ”

Lu Ping'an smiled and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't hide, now the whole sect knows that you are the true identity of the reincarnation of the ancient sage." ”

Ning Yuan was stunned: "......"

The reincarnation of an ancient sage?

This is a rumor that arose when.

......

Under Ning Yuan's repeated inquiries, he learned the truth.

Since yesterday, Lu Ping'an has spread the news of Ning Yuan's reincarnation as a sage officially certified by the second elder throughout the sect.

Coupled with the content recorded in "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles", everyone thinks that the future of the Holy Son is immeasurable and holy.

Especially the young monks, they love to watch "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" on weekdays, and they can't stop the bloody stories in it.

Now that there is Ning Yuan's "protagonist template" in front of him, most of them believe it to be true, and they are convinced that the Holy Son Brotherhood will soon soar into the sky, just like the story recorded in "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles".

"Whew. ”

Ning Yuan let out a sigh of relief and put down the "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles" in his hand, his expression was a little strange.

It turns out that in the mainland of Kyushu, there are also divorce stream novels.

The genius monk suffered a drastic change, was divorced and humiliated, and then had many adventures, and attained the Great Dao, washing away the humiliation he had suffered when he was young.

"Senior brother, do you know now?"

Lu Ping'an looked at Ning Yuan with admiration: "Although the junior brother is not talented, he also knows that the senior brother has a huge background and has the potential to become a saint, and if he wants to accompany him, the senior brother should not refuse!"

It is recorded in "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" that the protagonist of every story must have companions by his side, and as the protagonist continues to cultivate and become stronger, his companions also benefit from many opportunities and blessings of luck.

Lu Ping'an had already made up his mind to hug Ning Yuan's thighs tightly.

"It's just a story, it's not true. ”

Ning Yuan looked at Lu Ping'an very seriously: "Cultivating hard and making progress in a down-to-earth manner is the reality." ”

"Who said you can't take it seriously!"

Lu Ping'an shouted: "Senior brother, don't frame me! You are a living example!"

"I can write several novels like this casually, and it's not worth trusting. ”

Ning Yuan sighed, and when he saw Lu Ping'an's face full of disbelief, he couldn't help but groan slightly.

Then Ning Yuan spread out the book, pointed to a certain place, and slowly spoke.

"You see, there are still flaws and deficiencies in this divorce plot, and I think I can add a sentence in this paragraph. ”

"What?"

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

Ning Yuan opened his mouth lightly, a wisp of qi Dao rhyme vaguely appeared behind his head, and the auspicious phantom of the dragon and phoenix dance flashed, and the heavenly qi luck was vaguely felt.

Even the "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles" on the table was trembling slightly.

"Shhh

Lu Ping'an didn't notice anything abnormal, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Yuan in disbelief: "Although this sentence is ordinary, it is shocking to read carefully, and it is full of blood!"

Lu Ping'an rubbed his hands excitedly, feeling that the qi and blood in his body were surging, because of the words of the senior brother, there was a vague sense of realm breakthrough.

Oh my God!

Is this the fate of Brother My Son?

By the side of Senior Brother Holy Son, listening to a sentence can also be contaminated with a bit of luck and chance!

"Worthy of Senior Brother Holy Son!"

Lu Ping'an looked at Ning Yuan with even more admiring eyes: "If you say it casually, it is a supreme sentence!"

Ning Yuan waved his hand: "This is just idle literature and miscellaneous books, it can't be true, it's not reality." ”

Lu Ping'an was curious: "Senior brother, what is the reality?"

Ning Yuan: "You want to hear it?"

Lu Ping'an nodded desperately: "Senior brother's instructions, listen to them." ”

"Reality is ......"

Ning Yuan groaned slightly, and said word by word:

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. ”

"Don't bully young people into poverty!"

"Don't bully the middle-aged poor!"

"Don't bully the old and the poor!"

"The dead are great!"

......

Lu Ping'an was stunned: "......"

Every time Ning Yuan said a word, Lu Ping'an's face changed, and finally he was silent and didn't know what to say.

"In just a few sentences, you can explain the vicissitudes and bitterness of the world. ”

Lu Ping'an's face was heavy, and he sighed deeply: "It is worthy of being the senior brother of the Holy Son, and the senior brother really admires it!"

"Practice hard and read less gossip and miscellaneous books. ”

Ning Yuan patted Lu Ping'an's shoulder and spoke seriously.

Senior brothers, a few words of admonition is nothing.

That's when it happened.

Miao Yin suddenly covered her red lips, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and pointed to the Kyushu Xianxia Zhi on the table: "Young master, look at it!"

Ning Yuan and Lu Ping'an looked over.

I saw that this "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" was windless and automatic, trembling, and the pages of the book shook "bang".

"It's ......"

Lu Ping'an opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in confusion.

Ning Yuan frowned.

What happened to this book?

Like a smoker?

Can books also cause epilepsy?

Are you kidding!

You're just a book!

"Whoa!"

A ray of divine light bloomed from the page, and the light was dazzling to the extreme, and in an instant......

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

This "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" shattered on the spot, turning into blurred and broken inch by inch of pages, and it spread down from the sky, like a rain of books.

"Broken?"

Lu Ping'an looked at this scene blankly, and then turned his head to look at Ning Yuan: "Senior brother, what's going on?"

"I don't know. ”

Ning Yuan shook his head and frowned at the debris all over the ground.

I just said a few words casually, could it be that this book is naturally spiritual, and I am ashamed of the vulgarity of the plot in the book, so I blew myself up on the spot?

"Forget it, it's just a book. ”

Lu Ping'an broke the silence and looked at Ning Yuan with admiration: "If Senior Brother likes it, I will buy a few more copies for you tomorrow." ”

"No need. ”

Ning Yuan waved his hand, vaguely feeling, and looked out the window.

Lu Ping'an looked out the window in confusion, he didn't know what his senior brother was looking at.

......

Meanwhile.

Zhongzhou Stargazing Pavilion.

A sculpture of a saint, suddenly blooming with golden light, endlessly, covered the entire Stargazing Pavilion in an instant, shocking countless disciples and couldn't help but crawl on the ground.

"The saint is manifested! Is there a decree coming down?"

"No, it's not!"

A young handsome monk knelt on the ground and looked up in disbelief at the statue of the saint.

"Ka Rub. ”

There was a soft thud.

From the corner of the eye of the saint's golden body, a crack suddenly appeared, and then spread downward, covering the whole body in an instant.

"Boom!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the golden body of the saint shattered and fell, startling the smoke and dust, and wisps of white qi visible to the naked eye soared away from the ruins of the golden body and dissipated into nothingness.

"Oh my God! The golden body of the saint has been destroyed!

"The luck of the Stargazing Pavilion has changed! What the hell is going on!"

"Is it difficult for the saint to go out and not return?"

The elders and disciples looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Right now.

"Bang!"

The page in the hand of a young monk exploded, and it was a copy of "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi".

"Bang! bang!"

Several explosions suddenly appeared, and a copy of "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" shattered, turning into endless pages and falling into a rain of broken pages, covering the golden body hall.

"The holy text has changed!"

The handsome young monk at the head of the group had a sinking face, pinched his fingers and calculated, and his expression changed gloomily: "There is a young man who took advantage of the luck of Kyushu to tamper with the holy text and forcibly destroy this vast literary fortune!"

"What!

"This is the masterpiece of the saint when he was not sanctified, and it is also the foundation of the path to sanctification!"

"Who can tamper with the words of the saints?

The stargazing pavilion is a mess.

"Don't be alarmed! It's not the Supreme! It's just an unsanctified night. ”

The handsome young monk at the head let out a loud shout, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of the Nine Dragons Gate.

"What the qi machine refers to is here. ”

"I have already made up my mind, follow what the qi machine points to, and see who is the one who dares to destroy my master's sanctification Daoji!"