Ning Ze sent his two younger brothers away...... Standing in the middle hall, looking at the word "li" and the whip on the square table, he fell into deep thought, he had a shot in his heart, he was weighing himself, his family, his relatives and friends, he was weighing the pros and cons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't like to be too passive, and had already decided to break with the family, but seeing Ning Jian and them, and considering his mother's situation, it was inappropriate, he knew that he had to compromise, but his character did not allow him to lose his principled compromise.

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Early in the morning, Ning Ze sat in front of the dresser, Liu Ru helped him put on the black high crown, which was the last crown of Li Zongjia, and he put on a black dress, which was given to him by Prince Rui.

With the last hole card in his left hand, he came to the middle hall, saluted to the word of salute and the whip, turned around and went out, and walked towards the clan elders......

He faced the rising sun, his pace was not fast, but it was very steady, he was slowly accumulating momentum, because what he wanted to meet was dozens of divine warriors and grandmasters, they were all elders of the Ning clan, their might, the children of the family were difficult to resist, and many family warriors couldn't even speak in front of the clan elders.

Ning Ze slowly felt the momentum he cultivated during the family sacrifice, and the momentum he won when he swept away thousands of troops, he needed to use this to fight against the clan elders, and he couldn't lose in terms of momentum, otherwise he could only be slaughtered by others.

He walked very steadily step by step, he could actually feel the dust flying under his feet, and under the unity of his mind and mind, he actually reached the external vision from the inner realm, which was a kind of spiritual outward realm, which had nothing to do with martial arts cultivation.

Many people think that it is difficult to see inside, in fact, as long as the spirit is strong enough, the general martial artist can achieve it in the foundation building period, but the external vision has to be spiritually separated from the body, most martial artists can not reach it in their lifetime, but many wise men Wenzong will definitely achieve the external vision, the external vision is the spirit of the outward, even if you close your eyes, you can see everything around you clearly.

Tong Yinghe, the elder of the Spirit Pupil Clan, is outwardly visible, so he cultivates the Infernal Pupil and closes his eyes, but it does not affect his vision at all.

Ning Ze came to the clan elders and told Wu Wei: "Ning Ze has come to plead. ”

Seeing that he was majestic, Wu Wei did not dare to delay, and immediately went in to report......

When this martial guard came out, his attitude changed immediately, and he said to Ning Ze: "Wait for ......" and no longer pay attention to him.

Ning Ze knew that things were not so simple, this was to dry him for a while, to eliminate his momentum, and to mess with his mind, it seemed that the clan elder also knew that his rite and law were not easy to deal with, which could be described as painstaking.

Ning Ze ignored Wu Wei, he picked up the Glory Order in his sleeve and rushed directly into it, Wu Wei was just about to stop him, he raised the Glory Order and said sharply to Wu Wei: "What a big boldness, you dare to stop the Glory Order Lord." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Wu Wei said repeatedly, he had just borrowed the momentum from the clan elder to dare to face Ning Ze, and now he was scolded by Ning Ze, and he was immediately robbed of his courage.

Ning Ze put away the Glory Order and walked towards the council hall, but this martial guard didn't dare to stop him, so he had to follow him.

Ning Ze pushed open the door of the council hall, there were more than a hundred clan elders present, they were not surprised to see Ning Ze, they were prepared for such a small means not to stop Ning Ze, but they were greatly surprised when they saw Ning Ze's outfit.

They were not surprised that Ning Ze had been crowned, but that Ning Ze's costume was by no means ordinary, at least there was no one in the Ning family who had such a well-crafted dress and high crown, but they were only surprised, the clan elder who was the leader waved his hand to Wu Wei, and Wu Wei, who was following behind, retreated and closed the door.

As the doors closed, the pressure on the council chamber intensified......

Ning Ze walked up to the high platform, bowed to all the clan elders, and saluted the juniors, Ning Ze told the clan elders: This is the family, I am just your junior, even if there is a mistake, you should tolerate it, why bother?

Some clan elders who didn't agree to persecute Ning Ze had unnatural faces, including Ning Xiong's three elders, Ning Zhongru's old master, and the clan elder from the resources department, but most of the clan elders turned a blind eye to this.

Ning Ze saw their attitude, and also put away his respectful attitude, he still had illusions just now, he lowered his posture, hoping that everyone would not tear their faces.

Ning Ze put his hands in front of his chest, his wide sleeves hung down to his knees, he straightened his chest, raised his head slightly, and his eyes looked at him levelly, just above the heads of the clan elders, his whole body exuded the aura of the Rite and Scholar Subsect.

He just comprehended the spirit of the outward, his own cultivation of literature and Taoism to the outside, many clan elders saw him at this time, couldn't help but straighten their sitting posture, and when they reacted, a little embarrassed, most of the old people were ashamed and angry, and scolded in their hearts.

The reason why Ning Ze is like this is because he sees that the elders of the clan do not intend to let him go, since he can't reconcile, that is, he needs to move the family rules and etiquette, at this time he needs a sufficient identity, he can't be a junior who has no power to fight back, he must be a sub-sect of etiquette, so that he can have an equal identity, and even the clan elders will be weaker than him.

The clan elders glanced at each other, and saw the solemnity on each other's faces, this junior was much more difficult to deal with than they imagined, and before they could start to plead, they had already made three moves, and the momentum of their hundred clan elders had been disintegrated.

(End of chapter)

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