"You kid is neither big nor small, and you don't know how to start. If I let you go, the victory or defeat is secondary, and if you really get angry and disrupt the order of the conference, do you want me to clean up the mess for you?"

"No, no, no! Ning Xin hurriedly shook his head, "I promise that I will only use five success forces." ”

"You-" Wu Wu, who had already planned to let go, almost fainted out of anger, and turned his head to Tang Ling and complained, "Chill Hall Master, your words just now have aroused my competitive heart as a vain. ”

Tang Ling opened her mouth, but she interceded with Ning Xin: "No disputed friends, why don't you let Ning Xin girl go up and show her strengths?" It just happened to open our eyes." ”

"I'm afraid that if she doesn't learn well, she will lose the grace of the saint. Wu Zheng smiled bitterly, "You kid, since the Chill Hall Master has interceded for you, why don't you hurry up?"

After seeing Xiao Jing's might, although he didn't know Tang Ling's true origin, he didn't dare to ignore his words. And Ning Xin was born to jump out, even if he knew that Tang Ling had a good relationship with the "Sister Yueyao" in the sky, he didn't have too many scruples, only to hear that his master finally nodded and relaxed, and his mood jumped down, and just said "Master Xie agreed", he jumped up and landed in front of Nian Xishan steadily.

At this time, Nian Xishan had just said the words of invitation for war for the third time, and he saw someone appear a few zhang away in front of him, and he was slightly surprised, and he had already reflexively bowed his hand: "Nian Xishan at the Lower Heavenly Gate, may I ask...... Where is the girl's name and teacher?"

Stepping on the venue, Ning Xin was in a good mood at this time, although he also returned the salute, his tone was still very grinning: "Hmm...... My surname is Du Ming Ningxin, a loose cultivator with no door and no faction, and it has been exactly ten years since I worshipped the people of the Tao without contention. ”

"What?"

As soon as Ning Xin finished introducing herself, a voice of surprise sounded around her again. It's just that this sensation is not because of Ning Xin's status as a casual cultivator, but because her reputation as a teacher is indeed enough to make everyone present dare not despise it.

Most of the cultivators are cultivators who have a treasure land. But there are also many people who love the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, resting by the mountains and walking along the water, which is called "loose cultivation" by the world. Although for many years, due to the lack of cultivation resources, there have only been a few people who have been cultivating freely and strongly, but when it comes to indisputable people, no one dares to take them lightly. I heard that when he first set foot in cultivation, it was the end of the Western Han Dynasty, and he had dialed the old Han Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu with three words, so that the Han Dynasty would extend the time for hundreds of years;

Such a person, who has traveled the world as a casual cultivator so far, if it comes to qualifications and cultivation, there is no cultivator in the whole world who can compare with him. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't like restraint and often hid in the worldly bazaars, and his true identity was not revealed to the outside world, he would have been chosen as the master of the monastic path, and there would be no need for this Dingkui conference to be held.

Ning Xin's words were amazing, revealing his own origins, and he had already attracted a lot of unnecessary attention for Wu Zheng. After hearing this, Chen Lei, Canglan and the others hurriedly stood up, hurriedly found the location of Wuzhong, and bowed to him in unison: "I have seen Wuzheng seniors." ”

His identity was recognized, and Wu Zheng was helpless at the moment, so he hurriedly raised his hand and returned the salute: "You don't have to be like this, no dispute is no dispute, just a casual cultivator, you can't afford this kind of treatment." ”

Everyone hurriedly said "don't dare". It was after a period of politeness between each other that no quarrel was able to be relieved and sit down again.

Tang Ling, who seemed to be thinking about something, only then opened her mouth to ask him: "No arguing friends, just then would you rather say that her surname is Du?"

Seeing that Tang Ling was not surprised by his identity, Wuzheng seemed to be relieved, and said with a light smile: "That's right, this child was originally a child in a remote mountain village, when I saw that she had a good talent, I accepted her as a disciple, and it has been ten years now." ”

"That remote mountain village, could it be called Qingxi Village?"

This time, it was Wu Zheng's turn to be surprised: "The Chill Hall Master knows about Qingxi Village?"

"I've heard of it. ”

After Tang Ling answered, he no longer spoke, as if he was recalling the past years, and sighed faintly in his heart: "It turned out to be there, no wonder Wu Xin would say that Ning Xin had the grace of the Sage, and no wonder I felt a little kind when I saw Ning Xin." ”

It's just that after this long sigh, another sigh followed.

"I don't know how little Xie Xian is doing now? According to the years, she should be almost two years old, right?"

Back then, under Yun'er's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Tang Ling once drove his own origin to form a moistening spiritual mist, nourishing the living beings in Qingxi Village, and using the origin of heaven and earth to wash the leylines there, creating a treasure land of spiritual energy. Although in order not to provoke the coveted by others, he had made a prohibition when washing the leylines, and he could not receive such grace if he was not from the bloodline of Qingxi Village. Who knew that at this moment, he would be able to meet one of the villagers again? Such a coincidence made the spirit of creation laugh at the cycle of cause and effect, and reminisce about the old things.

Look back on the field.

Knowing that the woman in front of her was guided by a famous teacher, Nian Xishan naturally did not dare to despise half a point. At this moment, he had already turned into two swords in his hands, waiting for the battle, and like Fang Cai, dozens of sharp blades also appeared in the space around him, pointing directly at the opponent. This kind of battle, compared to the time when Fang Cai played against Lin Anxing, was obviously much more cautious. But Ning Xin didn't take him to heart when he was so dignified, his right hand was reversed, he pressed his thumb on the center of his eyebrows, and gently dragged it upward, and he actually drew a small "wound".

When the spectators saw her act like this, they didn't wait for their curiosity to arouse their curiosity, and they saw that the wound not only did not drip blood, but also suddenly opened it, like an eye.

"Pure white eyes? What can that be?"

Seeing Ning Xin's abnormal appearance, the surprise in everyone's hearts became even more difficult to suppress, and they all turned their heads and ears.

The world's avenues, each with its own pursuit. But each has its own origin, and it also has its own color, to show that the avenue is different. For example, Lin Anxing, when he was sparring, the orange light of his body was fully displayed, just because he studied the way of the immortal family and found a little immortal fate. In the eyes of the cultivators, this pure white eye was obviously caused by some kind of origin, but it was not among the six clans, and there was no broad feeling that heaven and earth contained all things, only a soft and restrained one that could not be disobeyed. Don't say that it is those young juniors, even the elders of many sects do not know, and there is no record in the classics of the sect. It's normal to attract a lot of discussion now.

Moreover, even if those who know the origin of this white origin witness such a scene, do they not fully know its ins and outs?

For example, Tang Ling has now been questioned by two parties.

"Master, isn't that your Origin Spiritual Purifying Qi?"

"Brother Tang, it seems that you have already secretly accepted a successor to become the master of all spirits?"