Chapter 868: New Black Wind Mountain
"What, you kid still don't want to?"
Ning Wuqian glared at the young man, how could he feel that he didn't have any prestige? Could it be that he was too young?
"Uh, willing, willing!" The young man was taken aback, his mind was more mature than those boys after all, the wooden emperor who appeared just now, but the patron saint on the Black Wind Mountain, blocked many big demons, but it was integrated with the person in front of him, obviously this person is the deity.
So how strong is this person?
It was hard for the boy to imagine, and he hadn't seen many strong people.
"It's just, that, will Senior Yi Yun agree to accept me as an apprentice?" the young man wondered.
"Well, don't worry, as long as I speak, he will have to accept it if he doesn't accept it, don't worry, if he doesn't accept it, it's a big deal for you to be my registered disciple, and then let him teach you." "Ning Wuqian said.
"Really?" The young man was overjoyed, Yi Yun had enlightened him, he had long regarded Yi Yun as his father, if he could worship Yi Yun as a teacher, it would be the best.
It's just that he is even more puzzled in his heart, who is this person, why does he not respect Yi Yun's predecessors at all, but treat them like juniors?
"You four little ones, what are you chattering about?" Ning Wuqian looked at the four children who were talking together.
"Ah!" the four boys were startled, and fled like thieves, hiding behind the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Peacock Fairy.
"Okay, they're all grandfathers, they're still so boring, don't frighten them!" The Hundred Flowers Fairy glared at Ning Wuqian and calmed a few little demons.
"Take them back to the mountains!" said the peacock fairy to one of the maids.
"Yes!" the maid nodded.
"You can go back with them too!" Ning Wuqian glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi, "Wait." What's your name?"
The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head, "I don't have a name yet!"
"Then I'll give you one, since you worship Yi Yun as a teacher, a teacher for a day and a father for life, you will take Yi as your surname, and you will have some success in practicing swords, so take the sword as your name." "Ning Wuqian said.
"Thank you seniors for giving me the name!" Yi Jian, a young man in Tsing Yi, said happily.
"Don't be a senior, you should call me a senior!" Ning Wuqian said with a smile.
Yi Jian was puzzled, "Senior Ancestor?"
Suddenly, Yi Jian opened his mind. "You're the ...... The teacher that Master mentioned when he was sharpening his sword, the Great King of Black Wind Mountain?"
"Of course!" Ning Wu nodded.
The fairies who had just attacked Ning Wujian were taken aback. Although they are newcomers, they have heard some old people from Black Wind Mountain mention that they are the real masters of Black Wind Mountain, and even. Among some demons. There are still some legends of the Black Wind Mountain.
Suppose this person is the master of Black Wind Mountain. Doesn't that mean that what they just did was a big rebellion?
Then I think of the two virgins just now who are not blamed for the frivolity of this person, this answer. Not to mention!
Several fairies were frightened, and many of the rumors circulating among the demon clans about the King of Black Wind Mountain were that the King of Black Wind Mountain was like a demon, and it was rumored that he had once threatened the Flood Wilderness, and many big people in the Flood Wilderness had fought against him.
There are only four children who can't figure out the situation, they are not like fairies, they can be exposed to all kinds of rumors, legends, they don't know anything about the Black Wind King, they don't know anything about it, they are fearless, but they also feel that Ning Wufeng is not ordinary, and they don't dare to come out behind it.
"Okay, you go back, those who don't know are not guilty, and the husband will not blame you!" The Hundred Flowers Fairy saw the worries of several fairies, smiled faintly, and glanced at Ning Wuji.
Ning Wujian smiled, "Of course I won't blame you, you should be rewarded for maintaining your master." ”
A few fairies didn't even dare to say it, and took the four little boys and Yi Jian back to the mountain.
"How is it, you didn't suffer, did you?" Ning Wuqian looked at the second daughter.
The two daughters both nodded, "We didn't suffer anything, but we embarrassed those children, what about you, for more than 5,000 years, there must be some reason, right?"
"Ah, it's nothing, I went to the Xuanhuang with Sun Wukong for a turn, Sun Wukong should have had an accident, and I can't save him now, Lu Jian didn't embarrass you, right?"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy shook her head, "No, you have the Chaos Bell on you, as long as you don't show up, they are respectful enough for Black Wind Mountain, although some demon clans are not very rude, but the avatars and those children left by you are not dangerous." ”
"Young people, it is necessary to experience some dangers, they are all my children and disciples. ”
Ning Wujian laughed.
"By the way, when the husband comes back this time, are they embarrassed?" asked the Peacock Fairy.
"Don't worry, Ji Meng is just a clown jumping off the beam, don't worry, more than six thousand years ago, I could defeat him once, and six thousand years later, he is not my opponent!"
"By the way, what about them? Why are there only the two of you on Blackwind Mountain?"
"The criminal communist went to the Wu clan, it's almost time to come back, Feng'er went out to practice, Ying'er and Sun Jiutian don't know where to play, Yi Yun achieved a sword path thousands of years ago, went out to try the sword, and prepared to challenge the Emperor of Donghua. Xiao Fan is refining his heart in the red dust of the human race. The peacock fairy said.
Ning Wuqian smiled, "Oh, it seems that they are all busy, what about Ming Luo and An Ye'er?"
"An Ye'er practices the method of Taoism, staying in the teaching, it is safer than being on the Black Wind Mountain, we let her go back to the teaching, as for the underworld, the husband also knows her temperament, naturally she will not stay quietly in the mountain, it should be in the south, Ning Chen followed her, and her scheming was not shallower than that of the underworld. ”
Ning Chen, the son born to Ning Wujian by the Underworld, the bloodline of the Shura clan, coupled with Ning Wuji's strong bloodline, makes Ning Chen's talent extremely high, and he is regarded as the king of the next generation by the Shura clan.
"What about Ling Xuozi, White Flower Snake, and Wang Lang?"
"In the road to heaven, the white flower snake died to save Ling Xuozi, Haotian valued Ling Xuzi's ability to make alchemy, invited him to heaven, and became a medicine boy beside Taishang Laojun, Wang Lang was in the north, gathered a lot of wolf clans, and confronted the human race, Huang Bian'er and Huang Juan'er were under him. ”
"All have made good progress, but it's time to bring them back!" Ning Wujian smiled.
"Lu Jian is preparing to elect the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, I have the Chaos Bell in my hand, I have to fight if I don't fight, and I need their help. ”
"Demon Heavenly Emperor, now that the Terran is in full swing, will the Husband become the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Race at this time, will it attract the Terran to attack?" the Peacock Fairy said worriedly.
"The human race will send strong people to obstruct it, even other sects, there will be people who will make a move, but so what? If you want to get it, you always need to pay, and you don't have to pay for a life where you don't have anything? The stronger the enemy, the better the effect of my power in the demon race. "Ning Wuqian said.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy frowned slightly, "Then Lu Jian won't fail to see his husband's plan?"
"Lu Press, this person, is bent on reproducing the glory of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, as long as I can do it, stronger than him, he will assist me, but if I can't do it, he will also give up on me, I want to stand up, he will naturally help. Although he is kind to me, it is just that this matter is related to the future, and I must fight for it!" (To be continued......)