This is the largest restaurant in Kowloon City, and there are many monks coming and going.

In recent days, it has been a big day for the disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate, and there are many more children in the city.

"A few guest officers, please inside!"

The little brother in the restaurant was bright-eyed and trotted enthusiastically.

These people in front of them have extraordinary temperament at first glance.

Especially the son who is the leader, at first glance, he is from a big family, and this kind of person is the most generous and popular.

"A private room, a few side dishes, don't come looking for nothing. ”

The fairy maid beside Ning Yuan spoke softly, and put down a high-grade spirit stone on the desk.

The scorching glowing top-grade spirit stone exudes alluring aura fluctuations.

Generous!

This is the magnanimity that everyone's children should have!

The little brother's eyes lit up, and he quietly put away the spirit stone, and then shouted loudly: "Four distinguished guests!

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Third floor.

The three fairies around Ning Yuan are waiting for the left,

"Young master, do you want the Nine Spirits Clear Spring Brew?"

One of the maids asked softly, looking at Ning Yuan's beautiful eyes full of tenderness.

Jiuling Qingquan Brew is the imperial offering in the Emperor's Mansion, it is the famous spiritual wine of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is difficult for ordinary monks to find a cup, it is of great benefit to cultivation, and it has the reputation of "the first holy wine in Zhongzhou".

"Drink these things every day, let's change the taste today. ”

Ning Yuan smashed his mouth, looked at the wine glass on the table, and said with a smile: "Taste the wine of this restaurant, how does it taste." ”

After eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas for eighteen years, ancient and rare holy relics, Ning Yuan really wanted to change some ordinary taste food to taste.

It's not about cultivating for the benefit of replenishing qi and blood, it's just for a simple meal.

"Wow. ”

The fairy maid lowered her head, poured wine with her bare hands, and poured half a glass.

By Ning Yuan's side, there were maids Miaoyin, Miaoling, and Miaosi, all of whom were disciples of Qingyuelou, one of the three holy places of the human race.

The three of them are stunningly beautiful, talented, and specialize in kendo.

It is the Qingyue Building dedicated to the Emperor's Mansion, specially for the sword-holding maid beside Ning Yuan.

Qingyue Tower is one of the three holy places of the human race, known as the female cultivator with outstanding qualifications of the Kyushu human race, and it is also a unique holy place in the hearts of the male monks of Kyushu.

Qingyue Tower has a long history, and the deeds of the Holy Land can be traced back to 30,000 years ago.

I don't know when the number of female disciples in Qingyue Tower has always been three thousand, no more, no less.

Only if there is a disciple position, Qingyue Mansion will recruit and select new talented women to enter.

Above the three thousand disciples, there is a holy woman, the head of the house, sitting in the holy land.

Due to the special practice of the Qingyuelou Holy Land, each female disciple is born as beautiful as a flower, with a graceful figure, and each of them has a beautiful appearance of a fairy, and is respected by others.

Among the monks of all ethnic groups in Kyushu, the Qingyuelou Holy Land not only gives people the strength of their disciples, but also has a deep impression of being as beautiful as a fairy.

Kyushu is big, and the female disciple of Qingyuelou Holy Land is recognized as the most perfect Taoist candidate.

It's a pity that the rules of Qingyue Tower are very strict, and most of the female disciples rarely get married.

Throughout the ages, only Ning Yuan broke the rules of Qingyuelou.

For no other reason.

The previous generation of saints in Qingyue Tower was Ning Yuan's biological mother.

"Hmmm......"

Ning Yuan frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks, and Miaoyin hurriedly asked with concern: "Young master, but you don't have an appetite?"

"Indeed, your appetite has been raised a little, and you are not used to eating these things. ”

Ning Yuan sighed helplessly.

"Young master, wait a minute, the slave and maid will prepare a new meal for you. ”

Miao Si spoke softly, she was reluctant to suffer from her young master.

Accompanied since childhood, Ning Yuan frowned, which could make her heartache for a long time.

"Hahaha, how can there be so much consideration after entering the WTO. ”

Ning Yuan laughed: "Forget it, don't bother, I'll just eat it." ”

The emperor's status is noble, but he is not unbearably bitter.

Dad is right, in such a cruel environment as the land of Kyushu, even the emperor also needs to grow up.

If not, what if Dad and his subordinates have collected 10,000 exercises from different realms?

When the time comes, there will be no realm strength, but there is no corresponding experience as a foundation, and there will still be big hidden dangers.

The emperor's experience in entering the WTO, this link cannot be avoided.

Ning Yuan figured it out, so he was calm.

Instead, the three girls glanced at each other, and they all looked at the distress and helplessness in each other's beautiful eyes.

Ning Yuan didn't feel anything, and while absentmindedly moving his chopsticks, he was silently thinking in his heart.

"Out of Kowloon City, where do you go next?"

"Zhongzhou is so big, and only Jiulong Gate has enough mystical law collections here. ”

"If you go any further, you will encounter alien monks, and the risk of your identity being discovered will increase. ”

"If the saints and supreme powers of different races knew that I was the emperor, they would not climb out of the graves of the ravines and ravines one by one, and find me to work hard to fight for the luck of preaching for their descendants?"

"But if you stay in Zhongzhou, there is no other place to go except Jiulongmen. ”

"Do you really want to go back home and let my father give an order to collect the law of Kyushu?"

"The dignified emperor ran home a few days after he went out. No, Daddy will scold me to death!"

Ning Yuan thought in his heart, at this moment.

The jade pendant on Ning Yuan's waist brightened up a little more, and there was an aura warning.

Meanwhile.

Miao Ling's beautiful eyes, who had been silent, suddenly grasped the sword at his waist and scolded him crisply: "Who!"

"Huh!"

A sword light came in an instant, and the spirit sword on Miao Ling's waist was already unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the east window of the private room on the third floor.

Outside the window of the restaurant, a willow tree not far away is swaying in the breeze.

A wisp of golden aura flowed in the air into the distance, vaguely looking like a small golden dragon.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, the little golden dragon turned into a spiritual light, pierced between the windows, and turned into a human form, which was the Nine Dragons Saint.

"It's you. ”

Ning Yuan smiled, not surprised.

Although Miao Ling's cultivation is good, it is not strong enough to find the traces of the saint, obviously Jiulong did not hide his traces.

Ning Yuan put down his chopsticks and said lightly: "What are you looking for me?"

"Kowloon, I've seen the emperor!"

The Nine Dragons Saint took a deep breath, his expression was serious, his knees were bent, and he knelt down towards Ning Yuan!

"The saint knelt down......"

There was a faint sound outside the window, and some people couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a top saint!

Zhongzhou's No. 1 Holy Dao Master!

He is known as the saint with the most hope of reaching the Supreme Realm!

He actually knelt down!

"Huh?"

Miao Yin frowned, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the Nine Dragons Sage coldly: "You brought others to see the emperor?"

"The elders of the sect have all sworn a big oath. ”

Elder Jiulong lowered his head and spoke respectfully, explaining to Ning Yuan.

"Well, I believe you. ”

Ning Yuan nodded and said softly: "Jiulong senior, get up, you don't have to kneel to me, I'm just a junior." ”

The Nine Dragons Saint is one of the very few people who have seen Ning Yuan, and he is quite trusted by the emperor, so he naturally has some trust from Ning Yuan.

"The emperor's words are wrong. ”

The Nine Dragons Sage's voice was old with a bit of respect, and he slowly spoke: "Four thousand years ago, the Nine Dragons went mad, and with the help of the Emperor, they saved an old life. ”

"I have been appreciated by the emperor again, and I have been with the emperor for more than a year, and I have a lot of feelings. ”

The elders outside the window looked at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

I didn't expect to hear such a secret, no wonder the Nine Dragons Sage had the opportunity to enter the Emperor's Mansion, and he also knew the identity of the emperor, it turned out that the Nine Dragons Sage had long been appreciated and trusted by the Emperor.

"Yu Gong, the emperor is the respect of the human race, the lord of Zhongzhou, Jiulong also served for the Great Xia Dynasty, the emperor is in front of him, Jiulong is a minister, you must kneel!"

"This kneeling is a minister's kneeling!"

After speaking, Jiulong put down his sword, untied his handkerchief, kowtowed respectfully, and threw himself to the ground!

"For selfishness, the emperor saved my life, and gave me the opportunity of the avenue, if there is no emperor, there will be no today's first saint in Zhongzhou!

"This kneeling is kneeling kindness!"

Jiulong spoke in a deep voice, then got up and bowed deeply.

"The emperor came to the Nine Dragons Gate, but the unscrupulous children under the door were offended, and even killed the king, and they were in vain for the people of Great Xia. ”

"Kowloon discipline is not strict, come to apologize!"

"Bump!"

Kowloon stood up solemnly, dissipated the aura around him, and knelt down on his knees.

"Wangdi Zi Haihan!!"

The forehead touches the bottom, and there is a muffled sound!

This is a solid kowtow!

The elders who were secretly observing outside the window were shocked and silent.

This is a saint!

This is the true owner of Kowloon City, and the most famous saint in Zhongzhou!

Not only did he kneel down and kowtow, but he also dissipated his aura, like a mortal courtier.

This respect for the emperor shocked the elders from the bottom of their hearts.

The three bows of the saint made the elders deeply feel that the identity of the emperor is far more honorable and important than imagined.