Chapter 1580: Teaching Art

"Elder Wang Zhong, please, let us meet Patriarch Beixuan!"

The masters of the twelve caves in the Xuanzhen Wonderland knelt down in front of Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was the peak of the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, and he was about to break through to the late stage of the Faxiang Realm. All the masters of these caves were in the late stage of the Faxiang Realm. Among them, Kunlun Dongtian Fengyun Wutian is the peak of the Faxiang Realm in the late stage, and is the existence among the twelve masters who have the best chance of achieving the Faxiang Realm. At this moment, he is honestly kneeling in front of Wang Zhong.

The remaining elders of the Wang family looked at the twelve people, with a sneer at the corner of their mouths. When the Wang family had an accident, the twelve people began to obey the law after learning the reason of the incident, and finally they directly took refuge in the Six Great Sages.

Now, four of the six saints have left with broken arms, and two saints are hanging on the pillars in front of the ancestral hall of the Wang family. Together with the three red-faced monks, they are exposed to the scorching sun, scorched, and drips of fat drip from their bodies. Who is not afraid of the scene in Azure Dragon Continent?

"Where do you get the qualification to meet Patriarch Beixuan?"

Wang Zhonggao sat on the throne, and Wang Yan knew that he would not be happy with Ning Qi, so he simply handed over the family affairs to Wang Zhong during this period, while he entered the retreat, and together with Wang Yan's newly promoted Elder Zhifeng, now Also headed by Wang Zhong, there is no way, Wang Zhong's backer is the ancestor of Beixuan, after experiencing these things, this group of guys also know Ning Qi's ruthlessness and determination, and dare not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Elder Wang Zhong, we know that we have sinned deeply, but we also want to make amends. If Patriarch Beixuan doesn't want to see us, can Elder Wang Zhong point out a way out?"

Fengyun Wutian said sincerely.

Wang Zhong looked at him indifferently, and then a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, "There is no way out, it depends on whether you leave or not."

"Go! We must go!"

The Lord of the Twelve Caves nodded repeatedly.

"Give up your lower seats and come to my Wang family to be a deacon elder. I will show you the way of life. As for whether you can leave or not, it's none of my business."

Wang Zhong smiled lightly.

What?

Let them give up their position as masters of the cave and go to the Wang family to be a little deacon elder?

Not to mention that their cultivation bases are all great masters in the late stage of the Faxiang Realm. Even the major caves have inherited the ancestral industry for countless generations. In all the major caves, the highest position of a monk is no more than the deputy cave master!

Right now, what Wang Zhong meant was to completely deprive them of their identities and arrange for them to live in Wang's family for the sake of atonement?

"Thank you Elder Wang Zhong for pointing out the way. In the future, I will thank Elder Wang Zhong to take care of me at Wang's house in the afternoon."

Fengyun Wutian bowed and said.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the cave masters were reluctant, but in order to save their lives, they had no choice but to follow Fengyun Wutian to express their opinions one by one.

Wang Zhong smiled lightly: "Fengyun Wutian, you are not weak in cultivation, and you are the first to express your opinion, then you should be the elder of the peak. The Cuizhu Peak of my Wang family's 108 peaks will be under your control in the future. As for other People, starting from the deacon elder, if you perform well, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the peak elder in the future."

A look of joy flashed in Fengyun Wutian's eyes, but the faces of the others were ashen, and they secretly regretted it in their hearts. Wang Zhong saw everything in his eyes and let out a sneer in his heart.

………

Wang Zhong came to Ning Qi, narrated the previous things in a low voice, then hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch Beixuan, these twelve people must not have my Wang family in their hearts, and they may rebel in the future, why not kill them on the spot?" kill."

"Punish the chief culprit. If these twelve people are killed, Xuanzhen Wonderland may be in chaos for a while, which is not conducive to the development of the Wang family. If you want to kill them, there is no rush."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Wang Zhong nodded: "Yes."

"By the way, there is a sect under the Kunlun Cave, near the desert region, called Xianlingzong. Its suzerain Meng Tianshu, what news has come out in the past few thousand years?"

Ning Qi said.

"Meng Tianshu..."

Wang Zhong's complexion changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"Meng Tianshu, the patriarch of the Immortal Spirit Sect, I have also heard that in the early days of the Faxiang Realm, he was extremely mysterious and rarely made a move, but every time he made a move, it was like thunder, making people dare not offend easily, but he has disappeared. There has been no news for a long time. Instead, thousands of years ago, a Creator of the Three Tribulations rose up in the Central Continent. He forcibly killed the Emperor Huangting, the lord of the "Imperial Court Immortal Dynasty". Daozhen Immortal, who was conferred by Daoyan Immortal Emperor, this person's name is also...Meng Tianshu."

Wang Zhong said in a low voice.

"Three Tribulations Creator?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he checked the time with Wang Zhong. The day that Meng Tianshu rose to prominence happened to be 300 years after the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai entered the Void Realm together. If they were in the Void Realm After staying for a hundred years, even if Meng Tianshu came out alive, he would only have two hundred years of practice time, two hundred years, to become the Creator of the Three Tribulations, the difficulty of this is probably at the level of nightmares.

Just the thunder tribulation is enough to make people lose their minds.

Unless, he has something special to deal with the thunder disaster.

Kunxu Pagoda!

The veins in Ning Qi's heart became clearer and clearer. Meng Tianshu is very likely to be a cultivator from the underworld, occupying the real body of Meng Tianshu.

"By the way, Patriarch Beixuan, there is something..."

A hint of hesitation appeared on Wang Zhong's face.

"What's the matter, don't hesitate."

Ning Qi smiled.

"That's right. Over the thousands of years of our Wang family, there have also been a lot of geniuses. However, thirty-five years ago, a branch child was born. This Queen Yi, with strong talents, is probably three times more terrifying than Wang Lan back then. Five times, in just a few decades, he has already cultivated to the early stage of the immortal state, and besides you, he should be the most likely to become the king's child of the Creator, I wonder if Patriarch Beixuan can teach you a thing or two?"

"Which branch is this woman from?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Wang Zhong chuckled: "It's the next branch."

"Forget it, you call her here, and by the way, call all the Tianjiao you like to me. I have some free time during my stay at the Wang family, so it's okay to teach me a few tricks."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

When Wang Zhong heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly took the order to leave. Not long after, he appeared in front of Ning Qi with a group of fifteen young Wang family children.

The woman standing at the front looked like she was only 28 years old, and she looked good. At this moment, like the other fourteen Wang family children, they all looked at Ning Qi with curiosity and reverence.

"Disciple pays homage to Patriarch Beixuan!"

Fifteen people saluted in unison.

"As far as cultivation is concerned, I have nothing to teach you, but there is a trick of Eternal Void Lingxu Knife. If you learn it, you can increase your chances of winning a little bit when facing the enemy."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Everyone was slightly disappointed at first, and then their eyes lit up again. The means to deal with the enemy is what they are in short supply now. Thinking of Ning Qi's terrible record of defeating the strong with the weak, their emotions were agitated.