Chapter 1477 The Patriarch of the Ning Family

The green fire in Gui Zun's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to move.

Yang Qingxuan was forced by Gong Yeming to retreat step by step, but no matter how he dodged, he was still covered by Gong Yeming's aura and had nowhere to go.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be discussed. You two are so arrogant and arrogant?"

Gong Yeming said: "Indeed, anything can be discussed, but the premise is that you have the weight to talk to us, do you have it?"

"He didn't, what about the old man?"

A voice came quietly.

Both Gong Yeming and Wen Weicai changed their faces, and shouted in unison: "Who?!"

Not far from the battlefield, there were two figures at some point, an old man with a gentle complexion and a calm breath, and a young girl with beautiful features and graceful appearance.

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed in shock: "Ning Zhiting."

The girl was Ning Zhiting, she smiled slightly and made a face at Yang Qingxuan.

Gong Yeming stared at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "Does your Excellency know what you are doing?!"

The old man said: "Of course I know."

Gong Yeming said: "Then do you know what the consequences will be if you intervene in this matter?"

The old man frowned, and said: "You said just now that Lu Yukui died because of talking too much, why didn't you accept the lessons of your predecessors?"

"Damn it!"

Gong Yeming shouted: "I want to see, what qualifications do you have for letting me learn a lesson!"

Gong Yeming dropped Yang Qingxuan, his figure flashed, and he moved in front of the old man, with his five fingers together like knives, he slashed at him.

The gesture was extremely fast, like lightning flashing through the air.

But Gong Yeming's expression suddenly showed shock, the old man just raised his hand, and slapped casually, the speed was obviously slower than his own, but before his hand gesture fell, the old man's palm was about to imprint on his chest.

Gong Yeming yelled in shock, had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and hurriedly backed away.

The palm slapped by the old man changed in the air, and it directly volleyed in the air and turned into a finger to point out.

The fingers shone like the scorching sun, covering a range of thousands of miles in an instant.

Even Wen Weicai and Gui Zun felt the terrifying power and looked over in horror.

The old man stored power on his fingertips, but did not tap it, but slowly withdrew the power, saying: "Go back and tell Miefa, don't think that he can suppress the world with a little power, otherwise it will only be ridiculous. Throughout the ages, it can suppress an era It's not that there are no strong players, but he is far from qualified."

Gong Yeming said angrily, "Can you leave your name, we can do business when we go back!"

The old man said: "Ning Hongru."

Wen Weicai said in shock: "Xing Luoning's family?!"

The old man said: "Exactly."

Gong Yeming said in a deep voice: "Okay, Ning Hongru, I will remember! Your Ning family, you are responsible for this incident, and wait to bear the wrath of the boss of Pharaoh!"

As he spoke, he turned around abruptly, with a gloomy face, and said, "Weicai, let's go!"

Wen Weicai said in shock: "Lord Gongye, but..."

Gong Yeming glared at him, and said via voice transmission: "This old monster is extremely powerful, I'm afraid he has already reached Seven Stars!"

Wen Weicai was shocked. He only felt the coercion from a distance, and did not face Ning Hongru directly. Therefore, his judgment of Ning Hongru's strength was far less profound than that of Gongye Ming. leave behind.

A high-level world king is by no means something the two of them can contend with.

The two disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Yang Qingxuan looked at Ning Hongru, if this person is the Patriarch of the Ning family..., he was about to step forward to salute, but saw Ning Hongru's eyes turned, looked into the void, and said: "Spiritual Cultivator Tortoise? You belong to Xuanming Wei Family people?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the void, and then a huge turtle-shaped shadow moved into the distance and quickly disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "It's Daoying's assassin, the owner of the Holy Spirit Farm."

Ning Hongru frowned and said, "Dao Ying? Hmph, the peerless villains in Star Abyss, no matter how murderous they are, can't compare to those villains in Dao Ying. Let's leave this place first, there are countless strong men in the battle of the Star Palace, The people who can trace this place are definitely not only Miefa and Daoying. You are carrying a few earth-shattering holy artifacts, and you will not be at peace wherever you go."

"Walk?"

Yang Qingxuan was startled suddenly, he seemed to have nowhere to go, his only thought was to take revenge, but his strength was too weak to realize it.

Ning Zhiting said: "Yeah, why don't you stay here? Brother, come back to Xingluo with us."

"Back to... Xingluo?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned.

Ning Hongru looked at him, his eyes were full of complex expressions, but even more tender, and said, "My child, Ning Qingyao is my daughter."

Yang Qingxuan had already guessed in his heart, but after Ning Hongru said it himself, he was still shocked. After a long silence, he said: "Grandpa."

Ning Hongru said: "I know you have many questions and emotions in your heart, some of which I can answer for you, I will naturally tell you without reservation, some of which I can't, I am still slowly looking for answers, let's leave here first. Zhiting, check to see if there are any cities nearby, and return to Xingluo as soon as possible. Then Qingxuan will be safe."

Ning Zhiting said: "Grandpa, this is the boundary of Lingji City. There are a total of forty-six auxiliary cities. The nearest one is Mutian City, which is a third-level city. It will take about six hours for us to go there in a spirit boat. "

Ning Hongru said: "Let's go to Mutian City first, and then go back home."

Ning Zhiting spread her five fingers, and a golden light lit up, and a golden leaf flew out, which continued to grow under the seal, turning into a golden boat with an impressive aura.

Yang Qingxuan put away the Ghost Venerable, jumped onto the spirit boat, and went to Mutian City with the two of them.

Faced with the sudden addition of relatives from the Ning family, Yang Qingxuan looked a little strange, sitting cross-legged in the center of the spirit boat alone, practicing formulas.

Ning Hongru stared at the seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand for a while, then nodded slightly, showing a knowing smile. He naturally saw that this was the Taiqing Jade Jue from Juntian Zifu, and it was the most pure and top-notch Xuanmen kungfu in the human race.

Ning Zhiting said: "Oh, this person is really boring. He cultivated as soon as he came up, like a log."

As he spoke, he concentrated on manipulating the spirit boat.

Yang Qingxuan heard it in his ears, and sighed secretly, but the current situation made him a little at a loss, so he simply kept a little distance.

Six hours later, a majestic and magnificent city appeared in front of the three of them, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

The plane of the Central Great World is extremely vast, and any main city is unimaginably wide. As a third-level city, Mutian City has a population of over one billion.

Flying over any city is forbidden for ordinary warriors.

But Yang Qingxuan and the others were not ordinary warriors. Ning Zhiting directly drove the spirit boat and entered the city in a blink of an eye.

When passing through the barrier of the city, there were slight waves.

The Overwatch Council in the city immediately sensed the strong man's entry.