Zheng Yijian had already discovered that Ning Yuan was just a mortal body, seemingly ordinary, and had no cultivation strength.

If this white-robed young man's family power is enough, why does he have no cultivation?

It can only be said that the white-robed young man's family background is average, he is not a concubine in the family, and his own qualifications are barely middle and lower, so he is not worthy of enjoying the tilt of the family's cultivation resources, and he can have a certain amount of cultivation before entering the master's door.

This speculation made Zheng Yijian even more confirmed that Ning Yuan must have obtained some secret treasure by chance, which could secretly destroy the golden body of the saint.

Although the golden body of the saint is famous, it is just a pile of jade with spiritual sense, and it is not very powerful.

But for the Nine Dragons Gate, the golden body of the Nine Dragons Saint is dignity, faith, and the ancestor!

Any monk who does not respect the golden body of the saint will be treated in the face by the Nine Dragons Gate, and will be hostile to the Nine Dragons Gate, let alone destroy the golden body of the saint.

"You are here to sabotage the election of my disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate, and take the opportunity to humiliate my Nine Dragons Gate!"

"Say, Who sent you?"

Zheng Yijian scolded angrily and stared at Ning Yuan and the fairy maids.

His instinct told him that there was something wrong with these people, and they came to the Nine Dragons Gate with a conspiracy, deliberately taking the opportunity to humiliate the Nine Dragons Gate.

"Humiliation?"

Ning Yuan smiled dumbly, didn't bother to explain, turned around and walked outside the hall.

In this world, there are always some frogs at the bottom of the well, who always have to maliciously speculate about things they don't understand.

Even if the emperor is a mortal, but he has the luck of Kyushu and the emperor's gaze, how can he be treated with common sense?

Although the golden body of the saint did not have great magical powers, it had spiritual consciousness inside, and he could naturally sense the terrifying luck on Ning Yuan's body, which was as vast as the sea.

Even if the spiritual consciousness does not have complete wisdom, it does not dare to offend Ning Yuan, so it is naturally obedient.

"Since the young master of my family is not welcome at the Nine Dragon Gate, then I will leave. ”

A fairy maid beside Ning Yuan spoke lightly, turned around and followed Ning Yuan's footsteps, and flew away.

"Stop!"

Zheng Yijian shouted: "You ruined the golden body of the saint, do you still want to run?"

"Someone, Nine Dragons Sword Formation!"

With Zheng Yijian's shouting, many inner disciples outside the hall who had heard the news of the collapse of the golden body formed a sword formation in an instant, surrounding Ning Yuan, who had just walked out of the Nine Dragons Hall.

The magic weapon is sharp, and the sword aura is compelling.

A dense sword formation hung above and around Ning Yuan's head, like a hanging fence, tightly enclosing Ning Yuan in it.

Every Sword Formation disciple looked at Ning Yuan with a strong killing intent.

Ning Yuan's face was calm, and he was still walking forward, unaware of the sword array beside him.

"If you destroy the golden body of the saint, then you will leave your life behind!"

Zheng Yijian led a group of new disciples out of the main hall, his voice was cold, with a hint of viciousness: "I don't care what kind of family disciple you are, insult my Nine Dragon Gate, die!"

"Boom!"

As Zheng Yijian's voice fell, the Nine Dragons Sword Array came out, and the disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate pinched the sword tricks in their hands, and one spirit sword after another flew out like a spirit snake, flying towards Ning Yuan from all directions.

"Poof!"

Countless spirit swords sliced through the air, as fast as lightning, and stabbed with a whistling sound.

"Presumptuous!"

The fairy holding the sword frowned, raised his jade hand, and a vast and infinite aura spread out like an ocean.

"Boom!

The countless spirit swords in mid-air trembled suddenly, stopped in the air, and then with a "gaz", they shattered inch by inch, turning into countless brilliant fragments that filled the air.

"Wow!"

Most of the disciples of the sword formation spat blood from their mouths and flew out, leaving a small number of inner disciples with higher cultivation who were like gold paper, staggering and barely standing in place.

The Nine Dragons Sword Formation was destroyed in an instant.

Everyone looked at the fairy maid beside Ning Yuan with shocked eyes, especially Zheng Yijian, with a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

It was only at this time that he was shocked to realize that these women, who only seemed to have beauty and temperament, had cultivation that even he couldn't see through!

In the Kyushu Continent, in addition to the Great Emperor, there are nine realms, the first three realms are the condensation realm, the Mingshen realm, and the Tianhe realm, the three clear realms, the nirvana realm, and the feather realm are the middle three realms, and the supreme realm, the saint realm, and the supreme realm are the last three realms.

You must know that as the Great Elder of the Outer Gate of the sect, Zheng Yijian has the strength of the Nirvana Realm of the Middle Third Realm, and the strength of a great monk.

And the inner disciples who formed the Nine Dragons Sword Formation were all at least the strength of the first three realms of the Heavenly Combination Realm, and there was even no shortage of top inner disciples of the Three Clear Realms;

Even Zheng Yijian didn't dare to say that he could easily strike the Nine Dragons Sword Formation, but a fairy-like maid beside the white-robed young man in front of him could do it easily.

Even, she didn't even use the magic weapon.

The air around them was dead silent.

Only the disciples of the Sword Formation lay on the ground and heard a faint sound of pain.

That's when it happened.

"Huh!"

A flash of inspiration came quickly.

Zheng Yijian only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, a sword light came in the blink of an eye, and it had already reached his eyes.

The sharp tip of the spirit sword pressed against his pupils, and if he went any further, he would die!

Zheng Yijian was stiff and stood on the spot, his eyes full of infinite fear.

He had never felt that death was so close to him.

"Dare to hurt the young master!

A faint and cold voice sounded, and a fairy-like jade man pinched the sword trick in his hand, the scabbard on his waist was empty, and the spirit sword was already out of the sheath.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with astonishing murderous intent and anger.

"This is the Nine Dragons Gate! If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Nine Dragons Gate!"

Zheng Yijian's forehead was infiltrated by cold sweat, and he was afraid but unwilling in his heart, and threatened sharply: "Although the Nine Dragons Saint went to greet the emperor, I have already summoned the saint just now!"

"The golden body of the saint has collapsed, and the saint must know that he is on the way back. ”

"If you are interested, then obediently enter the main hall with me, kneel down to make amends, and wait for the saint to fall. ”

"If you kill me, you will go to the ends of the earth, and the Nine Dragons Gate will be inseparable from you!"

Zheng Yijian's voice was gloomy, the Nine Dragons Saint was his reliance, and he was not afraid of the spirit sword against the vital point.

Although these fairy-like girls are superb, they are not saints after all.

The last three realms, one step at a time.

Under the saints, they are all ants, no matter how strong they are, they are useless.

"The Nine Dragons Saint is coming back soon!"

"We're going to see a saint!"

"When the saints return, they will surely die!"

The new disciples around were very excited.

in Kowloon City.

The Nine Dragons Saint is the supreme being, and no one is his opponent.

No, it should be said that the Supreme and the Great Emperor are not out, and no one in Zhongzhou dares to provoke the Nine Dragons Saints, this is where the confidence of the Nine Dragons Gate lies!

Hearing Zheng Yijian's threat, the fairy maid stood proudly at Ning Yuan's side, not afraid at all, but turned her head slightly, facing Ning Yuan, and her voice became gentle: "Young master, this person can be killed." ”

"No need. ”

Ning Yuan groaned slightly and waved his hand.

"Kowloon has a relationship with me, and my father also thinks this person is good, so let's forget about it today. ”

Ning Yuan opened his mouth with a smile and left without looking back.

It's not anyone, it's worth Ning Yuan's anger.

Perhaps Zheng Yijian, who was in charge of managing the recruitment of disciples at the Kowloon Gate, was an unattainable noble in the eyes of the monks of Kowloon City.

But in Ning Yuan's eyes, he was just an ant.

Ning Yuan, who is a human being in two lives, naturally knows the truth of being forgiving and forgiving, an elder of the outer gate of the Nine Dragons Gate, there is no need to kill them all.

Even if he gives Zheng Yijian another 10,000 chances, he can't hurt himself.

"Wow. ”

The three fairy-like sword-wielding maids respectfully bent their knees, put away their long swords, and left with Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan and his party walked away.

In front of everyone's eyes, this mysterious white-robed young man destroyed the golden body of the saint, destroyed the Nine Dragons Sword Array, and left in a dashing manner, but no one dared to stop the big Nine Dragons.

"Damn, damn it!"

The anger in Zheng Yijian's heart was burning, and the feeling of grievance filled his heart, he stared at the pace of Ning Yuan and his party as they gradually moved away, and his heart was like an ant gnawing at the torture.

If it weren't for the Nine Dragons Saint who brought many masters in the door to greet the emperor, why would he suffer such a great humiliation today.

The strength of these people is strong, especially the fairy with the sword, the strength is too terrifying, and it is impossible to see how she came out with the sword.

Zheng Yijian was not an opponent at all, he could only watch the other party leave.

This group of people is just a group of juniors, who dare to humiliate themselves and kill themselves!

Especially this white-robed young man, he didn't bother to look at himself, he thought he was something.

Just a mortal, he actually treated the Great Elder of the Outer Gate of the Nine Dragons Gate with such an attitude!

Half an hour later.

The destruction of the golden body of the saint caused a sensation throughout Kowloon City, and a large number of monks came to Kowloon City to join in the fun.

The more the matter spread, the more suspenseful it became, and some people even rumored that it was a saint of the enemy faction who came to provoke and humiliate.

Zheng Yijian didn't dare to speak with a gloomy face, and ordered his disciples to block the mountain gate.

That's when ......

"Boom!"

A domineering aura swept from outside the mountain gate, and the mountain protection array of the Nine Dragons Gate opened silently, and a group of people came into the sky.

The strong energy turbulence was swaying in the air, and the aura flickered, and it was obvious that the strength of the comer was extremely strong.

After a while, the disciples looked up one after another, only to see a white-bearded old man wearing a cyan Taoist robe and immortal wind and bones stepping from outside the mountain gate, and his body was boiling with a powerful aura.

Behind the white-bearded old man, there were also dozens of cultivators with powerful breaths.

This aura was so strong that the disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate knelt down one after another.

"Meet the Nine Dragons Saint!"

"Meet the Nine Dragons Saint!"

The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami came from outside the main hall, and Zheng Yijian suddenly got up, his face full of joy.

He also felt the aura and majesty from the Nine Dragons Saint.

The saint is back!

"Now that the saint has returned, those people are dead!"

Zheng Yijian smiled, his eyes full of infinite killing intent and anger.