Chapter 653: The Dispute Between the Heads of the Family

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and the disciples of the Ning family looked up at it, and their expressions of nervousness and excitement were revealed.

Of course, there are exceptions, those monks in blue robes, one by one, they seem to be disapproving, originally they belong to the long branch of the long house, and they are the most powerful among the seven veins, but first the head of the family died, and then Ning Wanshan was also detained by the other party by thunderous means, although the monks of the long house are dissatisfied, but they lack the leader to preside over the overall situation, so naturally they cannot compete with the second and third rooms for the position of the head of the family.

Under the anger in their hearts, most of the Changfang disciples had the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, if the two sides fought to the death, then there was hope for a comeback on their side.

However, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, the Ning family had been regarded by him as a bag, so he naturally didn't want to see the second and third rooms continue to consume internally.

With a flick of his fingers, a gray ball of light was shot out.

It was a transmission note, but it was blessed with a hidden secret technique, which was not easy for ordinary monks to discover, and the attention of the Ning family's disciples was above the sky, so naturally no one would find out what he was doing.

Thundered!

A dark cloud of several acres in size blocked the sun, Mr. Ning Er stood proudly in the sky, his sleeves shook, and a black light had flown out of his sleeves, but it was a back machete, on the blade, the pattern was peculiar, it was actually nine skulls connected in a line, lifelike, just looking at it, it made people chill.

As soon as the sword was raised, it circled around him, and a whirlwind rose out of thin air, mixed with the weeping and wailing of unjust souls.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, this Mr. Ning Er was worthy of being a ghost cultivator in the late stage of Ning Dan, and he was weird and evil, which was really extraordinary, but the beautiful woman in red didn't care, and there was even a faint contempt in her eyes, and she laughed coquettishly: "Senior brother's Nine Ghost Great Ring Knife is really extraordinary, and that little sister will be taught with this yin hairpin." ”

Stretched out his hand, picked it up in a bun, and removed a small hairpin.

It's only three inches long, but it's shiny.

Lin Xuan squinted, this treasure was indeed extraordinary, with his current knowledge, he couldn't even tell what kind of material this hairpin was made of.

The beautiful woman lowered her head, glanced at the treasure in her palm, opened her mouth slightly, and blew lightly, this treasure suddenly emitted a burst of dim light, and rose in the wind, and in an instant, it was already two feet long, although the volume was still slightly inferior to the other party's back machete, but the light was majestic, but it was especially superior.

Both of them have taken out the treasures, and the battle has reached the point where it is about to break out, but at this moment, a clear voice came with the wind, and it came into the ears from afar: "Second senior brother, third senior sister, the two are really good means, good interest, but I want my Ning family, the opening of the faction has been thousands of years, the position of the head of the family, has always been the residence of the virtuous, I have never heard of relying on the fighting method to win, the two of them do this, are they worthy of the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall below?"

It was a loud voice, and everybody could hear it clearly, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became different.

The monks in the second and third rooms were stunned, and their expressions were not very good-looking, while the disciples in the long room looked at each other, and then they all cheered.

"It's the Seventh Elder, and the Seventh Elder has come out. ”

Since the death of the previous head of the family, Ning Wanshan has been the backbone of the Changfang, and seeing that he has to get out of the cage at this critical moment, the disciples of the Changfang are naturally eager to raise their arms and shout.

Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman in red glanced at each other, this change was a big surprise to them, so they had to stop fighting for the time being.

The cultivation of the two of them was the head of all the disciples, and with a sweep of their divine sense, they found the whereabouts of the speaker.

I saw that from the west side of the ancestral hall, seven or eight dazzling lights flew from afar, everyone was wearing blue robes, and the leader was not the seven elders who were locked up.

As for the others, they are also masters of the long room, and they have originally sent people to target them, but they didn't expect to come together at this moment.

In this way, the strength of the long house has increased greatly, and who will eventually take the position of the head of the family has increased the unpredictable variables.

The faces of Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman were extremely difficult to see, and the two of them turned around and slowly landed.

Ning Wanshan was surrounded by the disciples of the long room at the moment, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, he first bowed his hand and thanked his descendants, and then his eyes were like electricity, and his voice was low: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, you two didn't expect that Ning someone would have to get out of the cage so quickly." ”

This matter is also the most puzzling to the two of them, not to mention the guy in front of him, when he was captured, he has been imprisoned by the two of them, even if he is in his prime, it is impossible to break out of the cage, not to mention the disciples patrolling nearby, there are dozens of people, just the formation ban is already a headache.

Could it be that there is a mole among those guarding disciples?

The two of them had the same question in their hearts, but at this moment, there was naturally no way to track it down, so first suppressed this doubt, Mr. Ning Er sneered: "Seventh Senior Brother, you are so bold, and you have the face to come here." ”

"The second senior brother is a little strange in what he said, he has never betrayed the family, so he is embarrassed to come here. Ning Wanshan pretended to be surprised and asked coldly.

"Hmph, what you did is clear in your heart, a few years ago, when you went to the corpse gas swamp, did you see the ancestor, and why did the young master disappear for no reason, all these years, you have been clever and prevent the family from sending other people to the corpse gas swamp, what are your intentions, did you cooperate with our enemies inside and outside and harm the ancestor?"

Mr. Ning Er's words caused an uproar*, and a few days ago, he and the Red-clothed Beauty's Association joined hands to detain the Seventh Elder, using this excuse.

Regarding the life and death whereabouts of the old ancestor and the young master, even the monks of the long house were full of doubts, otherwise how would they dare to take the risk of making a big disapproval and use such a thunderous means to attack the opponent?

However, Ning Wanshan had a hard time, he had a blood light soul refining technique in his body, how could he dare to confess Lin Xuan casually, but that was all before, and now that the world has changed, his original Achilles heel has been transformed into the most favorable conditions.

He was confident, but his face deliberately showed disdain: "Hmph, Ning Mou has already said that I don't know what the whereabouts of the young master are, but the ancestor is a thousand instructions, ten thousand instructions, and he has made a decree, his old man must retreat and cultivate, and he is most afraid of being disturbed, so he does not let the people of the family go to the corpse gas swamp." ”

"Nonsense. This time, it was the beautiful woman in red who opened her mouth and scolded: "Seventh Senior Brother, you are a three-year-old child when we are three-year-olds, so you can also bully each other, in the past few years, no one has seen the ancestor, so naturally you can make it up as you want." ”

"Oh, then with the meaning of the two senior brothers and sisters, how can you be willing to believe my words?" Ning Wanshan was not annoyed, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the two met, they also muttered a little in their hearts, but after thinking about it, this was most likely the other party's psychological tactics.

"It's not difficult for us to believe, unless the ancestor is standing in front of us. Mr. Ning Er said lightly, in dealing with Ning Wanshan, the second and third rooms automatically transformed from enemies to close allies.

"Yes, if we want us to believe your words, unless we see the Ancestor with our own eyes. ”

"Hmph, can he do it, most of this guy has colluded with foreign enemies and harmed the ancestor. ”

"Traitor, just in this ancestral hall, drain his soul and refine his soul!"

"Yes, that's right, with his dog's head, to pay tribute to the ancestors and fathers. ”

......

The disciples of the second and third rooms also coaxed together, and for a while, the crowd was surging.

As for the monk in the long room, his face was embarrassed, obviously the six gods had no master, and the situation was extremely unfavorable for Ning Wanshan.

"Seventh Senior Brother, what else do you have to say?"

Seeing that the heat was almost off, Mr. Ning Er smiled and spoke, and although the beautiful woman in red didn't say anything, she quietly turned behind him...... Cut off its way back.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

It's a scourge for this guy to keep after all, and now is the right time to get rid of it.

"Hurry!"

Mr. Ning Er pointed a little, and the ghost-headed machete suddenly turned into a wisp of black light, shooting in the direction where he was.

Although the beautiful woman in red did not use the magic weapon, she also stretched out her hand and clicked several times in front of her like embroidery.

The yin wind gusted, and several ghost birds appeared in mid-air, although they were only the size of sparrows, they pecked at him fiercely with a spiritual pressure that could not be underestimated.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they were all killer moves, and their cultivation was already a level higher than Ning Wanshan, and the two of them worked together, so they naturally left no room for it.

There is only one word for the other party's fate - death!

"Elder!"

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

The Nagato monk exclaimed, and some people wanted to help, but without exception, all of them were intercepted by the disciples in the second and third rooms.

Seeing that the attack was only a few feet away from Ning Wanshan, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, everyone couldn't help but be shocked...... Did he come here to find death?

Even the two besieging people also feel weird, but more of them are happy, so as to finish their *** battle!

However, at this moment, no one expected a sudden change.

From the sky, two black black mangs shot down, the speed was extremely fast, the last one came first, one picked up and stopped the flying knife, and the other opened its bloody mouth and swallowed those ghost birds into the stomach.

changed in a hurry, even Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman in red couldn't help but be shocked, and then the two of them turned around with the same thought.

This guy can escape the cage and have no fear, and he really has a helper.

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bsp;“ Who is the master of Lei Yin Mountain to intervene in the affairs of my Ning family!" Mr. Ning Er was dumbfounded, but before his words fell, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky.

His body trembled, and he felt like a thousand pounds all over his body, and he was busy with mana, so he barely eliminated this bad feeling.

Looking up, the beautiful woman in red also had a pale face, and it was obvious that her experience was similar to herself.

And what's worse is still below, the monks in the ancestral hall are crooked, the ones in the Ning Dan stage are slightly better, and the mana operation can offset this uncomfortable feeling, while most of the other disciples in the foundation building period are pressed to the ground.

This feeling......

This majesty!

Could it be that he is an old monster in his infancy?

PS: On a new day, if you have a recommendation ticket in your hand, please smash it to the little brother, thank you very much. (!)