"Uncle Yushan, get up quickly. ”

"You saved the car meritably, how can I blame you. ”

Ning Yuan's tone was gentle, and he raised his hand to support him, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Emperor, the dead wood saint is transformed by the ancient white lotus, gathering the essence of heaven and earth aura, and when he preaches the holy realm, there is already a wisp of Xuanhuang qi. ”

Ning Yushan got up, handed over the white lotus in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This thing should be of great benefit to the emperor's cultivation, please accept it with a smile." ”

"There's a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi!"

The Second Elder couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at the white lotus flower in Ning Yushan's hand in disbelief.

Xuanhuang Qi means heaven and earth, which only appeared when Kyushu heaven and earth first opened, and is known as the holy flower of heaven and earth, which is extremely scarce.

The Deadwood Saint's original qualifications were only acceptable, and the Holy Realm was also his limit.

But after he preached the Holy Realm, he traveled to Kyushu, reaped adventures, and accidentally got a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi and condensed in his natal body.

The Xuanhuang Qi warmed the body of the Dead Wood Saint day and night, allowing him to break through the limit and have the hope of breaking through the Supreme Realm.

The more warm and nourishing the Xuanhuang Qi is, the more powerful it is.

If the Xuandry Saint breaks through the Supreme Realm, he will definitely be a powerful alien supreme again, smiling proudly in Kyushu.

It's a pity that he no longer has this opportunity.

He ventured into Zhongzhou, provoked the emperor, and died under the gun of Ning Yushan.

People only know that the Deadwood Saint died at the hands of Ning Yushan, but they don't know why.

Even he didn't know why Ning Yushan insisted on killing him, which might also be a kind of sorrow for the Deadwood Saint.

"You have a heart. ”

Ning Yuan nodded, and Miaoyin, the maid on the side, took the lotus platform in Ning Yushan's hand.

Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, the second elder dared to speak: "Yushan Sage, if you want to be tired after the war, why don't you recuperate at my Jiulong Gate for a few days?"

Looking at the second elder's expectant gaze, Ning Yushan smiled indifferently: "The Deadwood Saint is also worthy of letting me recuperate?"

Ning Yushan's tone carried a hint of domineering and conceit, and the second elder was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Can't any of the monks in this army understand polite words?

"Don't worry. ”

Ning Yushan paused, and then said: "After today's battle, no one dares to come to the Nine Dragons Gate to intrude. ”

"I still have official business, so it is inconvenient for me to stay for a long time. ”

Ning Yushan looked at Ning Yuan and spoke in a completely different respectful tone: "Emperor, I will leave three hundred iron horsemen to guard you." ”

"No need. ”

Ning Yuan waved his hand: "Uncle Yushan has a heart, the official affairs of the dynasty are important, and there is no need to leave soldiers." ”

"Good. ”

Ning Yushan was also neat, nodded, and glanced at the second elder meaningfully: "Jiulongmen has served the emperor meritoriously, I will report it, but don't neglect the emperor." ”

"Don't dare. ”

The second elder hurriedly bowed his hand, and cold sweat penetrated his forehead.

This is a top saint who has entered the Tao with a fight.

His warning, even the Nine Dragons Saints did not dare to ignore it.

"Emperor, the minister retires. ”

Ning Yushan kowtowed to Ning Yuan again, and then turned to leave, chic and neat.

"Huh!"

The black giant spear stood in the air, and Ning Yushan leaped forward, standing on the spear, and summoned the Great Xia Iron Cavalry.

"It's here, let's go!"

"Whoa!"

The team of the Great Xia Iron Cavalry shouted loudly, and one by one flew onto the black giant spear, and under the eyes of the disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate and the monks of Nine Dragons City, they flew away in the sky.

Ning Yushan, come fast, go fast.

After killing someone, offering the treasure, turn around and leave.

This chic, like his killing path, is simple and crisp.

"Second Elder, don't have a grudge, Uncle Yushan has always been such a character. ”

Ning Yuan looked at the second elder with a smile: "He has been in the army since he was a child, and he doesn't understand worldly etiquette. If there is anything indecent, I hope the elders will take care of it. ”

"How can I complain!"

The second elder was flattered, and hurriedly spoke: "The sage of Yushan saved me from the Nine Dragons Gate, it is already gracious, how can you be resentful and do that villain's thing." ”

Ning Yuan does not oppress people as an emperor, and the gentle temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze makes the second elder happy and convinced.

Such a character, who is the emperor's own son, can still uphold his heart, which is indeed rare in the world.

"The Yushan Sage is here just now, and I haven't had time to thank the emperor. ”

The second elder bowed deeply to Ning Yuan: "The old man took the Nine Dragons Gate up and down, took charge of the door on behalf of the saint, and thanked the emperor! If there was no emperor, the Nine Dragons Gate would have already suffered." ”

The ordinary disciples of the Nine Dragon Gate didn't know Ning Yuan's identity, but the elders who knew about it couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore.

is as strong as Ning Yushan, and has nothing to do with the Nine Dragons Gate, but he is willing to kill a saint of another race and provoke great karma.

All this is because the emperor is in Jiulong Gate.

"Elder is polite, as a disciple of the Nine Dragons Sect, this is what I should do. ”

Ning Yuan waved his hand with a smile, and motioned for Miao Yin to bring the white lotus: "The dead wood saint is dead, and there is still a wisp of Xuanhuang qi in his body, which is the flower of heaven and earth purity, and can be used for the master's healing." ”

"The elder is taking it now, and before dark, I will ask Miao Yin to write a specific healing method and send it to the main hall. ”

"How can this work!"

The second elder was surprised and delighted, and then decisively excused himself: "Emperor, this thing is too valuable!"

"Ordinary things, don't shirk. ”

Ning Yuan insisted on sending: "Master, I am running around, I am injured for me, as a disciple, how can I sit idly by, take it!"

"This ...... All right. ”

The second elder took the white lotus, even if he just held it in his hand, he could feel the aura of heaven and earth sweeping madly towards him, and he could vaguely hear the sound of the Great Dao coming from the white lotus.

It is really a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, rare in the world!

"What a deserving emperor!"

The second elder felt a lot of emotions in his heart: "I don't pay attention to such a rare thing, I just send it when I say it." ”

Perhaps, this is the attitude of the second generation of emperors.

The people that Ning Yuan values, Kyushu Wanbao combined, are not worth mentioning.

......

The Holy Land of Miaohua came violently, but it was slaughtered by the saints and died all over the ground.

The news soon spread through the monks of Kowloon City, gradually spreading to Zhongzhou and the land of Kyushu.

Holy Fall, this is a big deal!

Even a few days later, the monks of Kowloon City still talked about it.

Not only the monks in the city, but even the disciples of the Nine Dragon Gate were still reminiscing about the battle situation of that day, the domineering and powerful cultivation of the Yushan saints, and the killing array of the Great Xia Iron Cavalry.

"Holy Son, you didn't go down the mountain that day, you didn't see the Yushan Sage!"

"He's amazing!"

Lu Ping'an's arm was connected by the elders' magic method, and he was in the courtyard outside the wooden house at this time, gesturing excitedly, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

He didn't know Ning Yuan's true identity, he only remembered the strength of the Yushan Sage that day, and he also wishfully thought that the Yushan Sage was a sword to help when he saw injustice.

"Alas, I, Jiulong Gate, am going to owe the Yushan Saint a great favor. ”

Lu Ping'an sighed, and looked at Ning Yuan again: "I haven't thanked Senior Brother yet, if it weren't for your maid, I'm afraid I would have died in the hands of that Luo Yuntian." ”

"But what is the realm of the senior brother's maid, it looks so strong!"

"I heard the elders say, at least in the Feather Realm?"

"Senior brother, your family background must be very strong, and your family must be very rich!"

Since he reached the top of the holy mountain, Lu Ping'an's mouth has not stopped.

Ning Yuan closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring Lu Ping'an at all, which made him quite bored.

Lu Ping'an: "Senior Brother Holy Son, why do you always practice and meditate, and occasionally relax." ”

Ning Yuan: "The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current, don't be greedy for pleasure, you must also practice hard. ”

Lu Ping'an: "Why are you like my father, you always like to talk about these things." ”

Ning Yuan: "If you want, you can also call me Dad." ”

Lu Ping'an: "......"

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Holy Son sometimes jokes.

"Senior Brother Holy Son, why are you also surnamed Ning? Are you from the same vein as the Yushan Sage?"

Lu Ping'an asked curiously.

Ning Yuan smiled indifferently: "The surname of the Yushan Sage was given by the Emperor, and it has a relationship with the Emperor in the same vein as him. ”

"I see!"

Lu Ping'an suddenly realized, and then shook his head: "It seems that Senior Brother Shengzi's Ning family has nothing to do with the Emperor, the Emperor has already had an emperor, but he has already hidden it with the Emperor sticker." ”

That impostor?

Ning Yuan smiled, too lazy to explain.

At this time, a quiet fragrant breeze wafted in, and Miao Si brought a cup of fragrant tea and put it in front of Ning Yuan, and at the same time put his hand on Ning Yuan's shoulder, gently rubbing his shoulders and serving.

Lu Ping'an's mouth was still in Bala: "There are many Ning clans in Zhongzhou, I don't know which senior brother is ......"

Halfway through, he stopped.

Lu Ping'an stared directly at the aura fragrant tea in Ning Yuan's hand, his throat rolling up and down, not hiding the longing in his eyes at all.

Half an hour later.

Lu Ping'an said loudly: "Dad, I want to drink too!"

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