Chapter Seventy-Six: The Dragon's Goldfish

was knocked on the door, seriously injured six or seven disciples, and even injured the door master, and finally had to send silver to the other party...... As soon as this matter came out, the Iron Sword Gate would not think about it from now on, and would live in the shadow of that person forever!

What kind of iniquity has been created!

Countless people thought sadly and indignantly in their hearts, some people who didn't dare to look directly at Ning Caichen turned their hateful eyes on Li Dayou and the others, which made their hearts cold.

As if there was an eternal silence, the old man raised his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Ning, this, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Ning Caichen glanced at Wang Zhenshan, who was sweating profusely, and secretly transmitted the voice to the old man's ears: "I can leave this fig leaf for you, but three thousand taels of silver must be sent to the Ning Mansion." ”

After saving a trace of face, the old man smiled bitterly in his heart, and said: "I hope that Mr. can save some more face for the Iron Sword Gate, and I will send someone to send five thousand taels to the Mansion Gate in the evening." ”

Ning Caichen smiled, compared to tearing his face and forcing the other party to make a move on him, it was more in line with his intentions: "Mo Qingfeng insulted me first, and now he is seriously injured and dying, which has relieved the resentment in my heart." The three thousand taels of silver are just a joke, and I hope the seniors don't care. ”

The old man waved his hand again and again, cooperating with Ning Caichen, and gradually made this matter a private matter between his words, eliminating the situation of losing face in the Iron Sword Gate. However, it also made Li Dayou and others miserable, and it was difficult to describe.

In just over ten days, the weak people who were once allowed to be bullied by them have now suppressed their entire sect with strong forces, and the fate has changed, which is really wry.

Ning Caichen went out alone and walked towards the direction of Ning Mansion with the little beggar. In the martial arts arena, a group of people lowered their heads, their eyes wandered, and the atmosphere was as solemn as iron.

"Doesn't it feel ashamed?" asked the old man in a deep voice after a long time.

"Yes, it's a great shame!" Wang Zhenshan gritted his teeth.

The old man took a deep breath: "Forget this shame, or rather, swallow the broken tooth back into your stomach." Ning Caichen was able to be humiliated and forge ahead, overcoming obstacles, advancing by leaps and bounds, and finally ascending to the Iron Sword Gate strongly, suppressing the audience, and being ashamed of the snow, relying on the atmospheric luck in the school. What about the Demon King Cave, it's not that he has lost his armor by killing him, and even now he still doesn't dare to send a strong man to hunt him!

Without the luck of the school, he was killed by the demons when he was in Baoshen County, how could he survive until now? And with this luck, we must not be the enemy of him, otherwise it will be a mantis arm as a car, and he will kill himself!"

"Luck...... Some people are born as noble sons, Lingbao Immortal Sutra, let it be given. Some people are born as grass mustards, precarious, struggling to survive. Luck, fate, how unfair!" Wang Zhenshan lowered his head, but found that his mouth was already full of bitterness.

The martial arts arena was silent for a while, only the sound of the wind swirled around.

Back in Ningfu, Ning Caichen immediately ordered his subordinates to boil water, bathed the little beggar, and bought new clothes to change into. When Hua'er brought him over with the corners of his mouth pursed and his face resolute, a look of surprise flashed in Ning Caichen's eyes.

The young man who cleaned himself up has a handsome face and smart eyes, but he has developed a calm character because of his special living conditions. If you are born in an ordinary family, your achievements may not be low.

"Do you have a name?"

The little beggar secretly glanced at the master with picturesque eyebrows, and felt that the son was as warm as jade, which made people admire, and wanted to get closer and follow: "I used to have a name, but now I am willing to die for my master, and ask my master to give me a name." ”

Ning Caichen paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "From now on, you will be called Ning Yi, as for the dead man...... I suppress my own luck with strength, and I don't need you to be ready to sacrifice at any time. Let you be a slave in the house, and I feel that I will wronged you, I think it is better to give you the status of a retainer, what do you think?"

The retainers, in this time and space, were originally the vassals of the ministers and doctors of various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, and by the time of the Ming Dynasty, they had evolved into the core force of a clan, and they were only deployed by the patriarch. Now Ning Caichen is recruiting Ning Yi as a retainer, but he has expectations for his blue eyes.

"Chen Ningyi, meet the lord!" The joy in Ning Yi's heart was about to explode, and he leaned down and touched the ground with his head.

When he said this, Ning Caichen's consciousness suddenly became in a trance, and the human emperor golden rune of the upper dantian burst out with a strong golden divine light, and countless golden runes stretched out, piercing out of the upper dantian, and the three-foot space above his head was constantly entangled and evolving, as if it was pregnant with something.

With the passage of time, the light of the Human Emperor Golden Rune gradually dimmed, and it should be a little weak to continue evolving. The talisman trembled, and the killing furnace in the lower dantian opened, and the billowing essence poured into the golden talisman.

With the essence of the Killing Furnace replenished, the golden runes in the three feet above Ning Caichen's head gradually fused, turning into a golden carp the size of an index finger, wandering happily three feet above his head.

"Turning into a dragon carp ......" Ning Caichen had a hint of realization in his heart, accompanied by a hint of bitter smile.

The avenue has been decided, and in this life, this body should be honored as the emperor and the emperor of the Tao. This dragon carp is the first personality of the human emperor's way, when he becomes the overlord of a party, the three-foot space above his head will evolve into the virtual world and summon the dragon gate.

If the golden carp crosses the dragon gate, it can turn into a clawless golden dragon and open the emperor's throne. The dragon gave birth to nine claws, suppressed fate, that is, the Taoist Emperor, and the Three Emperors, above the Five Emperors.

It's just that now he only has one retainer and dozens of slaves, and he can't even be considered a medium-sized family, so how can he talk about the position of overlord? Even if the wind and clouds will rise in the future, he will rise against the wind and take charge of one side, but this Ming Empire is a country blessed by Shushan, and if he wants to tear the earth and seal the king, or even rebuild the empire, he may be slapped to death by Shushan and turned into ashes.

"Da Ming, I can't plan for the time being, it seems that the position of the overlord of this side needs to be determined in the cultivation world. Just like the current old demon of Montenegro, he is the king of the three-hundred-mile realm, and after killing him, he can command the three-hundred-mile realm, or he can really have a foundation. Ning Caichen raised his eyes and watched the dragon goldfish wander happily in the three-foot space.

However, how many sins did this old demon of Montenegro do? How could fate arrange for him to be killed? Whether it was from the human emperor's pen, or the ghost-faced Guanyin, or from the position of the king, they all forced the two to become mortal enemies.

The dragon goldfish wandered three feet above his head, and Ning Caichen's own avenue had been completely established, so he came to his senses at this time, and subconsciously looked up, but found nothing.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, if he could see the dragon qi with the naked eye, it would be a strange thing. However, if this goldfish were to be looked at by the monk, wouldn't it be a big trouble?

[PS: Writing is joyful, and sharing the story of my heart is also joyful, and I hope you can be happy because of it.] This is today's second watch, and there will be a third watch at the party∩∩

Another: Thank you Chu Long, the author Shaoshuidian, Longfeng, and cool people for your tips. 】