Chapter 178: Junior Sergeant of the Saint Clan Royal Guard

The next day, the entire camp set off, and hundreds of guards from the Black Dragon Saint Clan flew across the sky in a mighty manner, returning to Hidden Dragon City.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er had no right to ride on the backs of other Mojiao tribesmen, so they could only ride on Feipeng. The flying peng I was riding on when I came to Peach Blossom Mountain half a year ago has long been missing. It may have died at the hands of Huang Quan Ke.

Ning Wuxie was actually very happy to be able to follow the large army back to Hidden Dragon. After all, Huang Quanke sent cultivators from the Tongxuan and Huahai realms to kill him last time.

Somehow his whereabouts were exposed to Huang Quanke, and he didn't know if they were aware of his movements now.

It would be safer to go back with the Black Dragon Clan.

God knows what happened to Huang Quanke suddenly. There has been no movement since the last assassination failed, and this time he suddenly sent such a powerful force to assassinate him.

Ning Wuxie didn't know the specific situation, but. Based on his understanding of Huang Quan Ke in his previous life, these guys would never do anything that was not beneficial to them. Li Luobing must be a serious suspect in this.

At present, Ning Wuxie still doesn't know what Li Ruobing did to make Huang Quanke willing to work so hard.

After all, he was in Lanyuan, and she was thousands of miles away in Renzong City, so it was almost difficult to see her. Although Renzong is the guardian of Lingwu Continent, Lanyuan is in a special situation and is relatively closed. Even if the devil is raging, Renzong will not rush to the Lanyuan Dynasty.

Therefore, Ning Wuxie could only prepare for the worst and protect herself at all times to prevent the next more dangerous attack from Huang Quanke.

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to ask Mo Xin about becoming a saint clan guard.

Mo Xin was flying not far away from her, and Ning Wuxie waved to her. After Mo Xin saw it, she came closer to the big flying Peng that Ning Wuxie was riding on, transformed into a human form, and landed on the Peng's back.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Third Princess," Ning Wuxie said, "How is Mo Ming, who was injured by me, doing now?"

"His condition is pretty good, better than my father and I expected."

"I originally thought that this guy would be more stupid than crazy after he recovered, but I didn't expect that he is still sane now."

Mo Xin said with some relief.

"But there's one thing, it's a little strange..." Her eyes suddenly became a little strange again, and she looked at Ning Wuxie.

"What's wrong? Did I strike too hard?" Ning Wuxie asked.

"Not really..." Mo Xin's expression was hesitant to speak.

"This guy has become a little strange. He seems to have some special feelings for you..."

Hearing this, Ning Wuxie frowned, his eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.

"ah?"

"What? Special feelings?!"

As soon as this word was said, even Xuan'er on the side raised her head and came over with a surprised look on her face.

"Third Princess, please explain clearly what special feelings you have. I have a Taoist companion!"

Ning Wuxie said quickly, and at the same time, there was a chilly feeling in his body. What's the situation, how could Mo Ming have feelings for himself?

I beat him up, and even rode on top of him to show off my power. Shouldn't the emotion generated be hatred? What's so special about this? !

"No, no, you got it wrong!" When Mo Xin heard this, she also realized the ambiguity in her words. She blushed instantly and stretched out her hands to wave.

"It's not that special feeling, but a very special feeling..." Seeing Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er's increasingly weird and frightened expressions, Mo Xin knew that he had to explain clearly, otherwise this misunderstanding would break out. Big.

She looked around and lowered her voice and said, "He seems to be a little impressed by you."

"When he went crazy before and was accumulating black rocks in his chest and abdomen, ready to explode, you appeared on top of his head and controlled him, which alleviated his madness."

"So now, this guy seems to be a little dependent on you..."

Mo Xin said, looking a little embarrassed, as if he felt a little embarrassed about it.

The dignified Mojiao Clan, the masters of the Lanyuan Dynasty, and a noble with royal bloodline, were actually defeated by a human.

Who would believe this!

"Real or false?" Ning Wuxie couldn't believe it. He defeated Mo Ming in just one battle?

"It seems that he took the initiative to tell me. It seems that at the time when he decided to self-destruct, his mind had collapsed crazily, and the pain reached the edge of increments, until you appeared and controlled him."

"I don't know what the principle behind this is, but I think it might be something similar to the Divine Soul Life Spell..." Mo Xin speculated.

Hearing this, Ning Wuxie could only nod in silence with a slight embarrassment.

What’s all this!

He was from the Mo Jiao royal family, and it was impossible for him to accept him as a spiritual pet like Bai Porridge. First of all, Mo Xiang couldn't agree.

Still relying on me... Ning Wuxie remembered Mo Ming's handsome and fierce appearance in human form, and his powerful and fierce figure in dragon form.

I still feel very gay.

He shuddered and dropped the topic.

"Did His Majesty tell me what position I will hold in the Saint Clan's guard in the future?"

"I said it," Mo Xin didn't want to talk about Mo's name anymore, and immediately nodded, looking at Ning Wuxie with a look of relief.

"He decided to make you a captain of the Saint Clan's guard."

"Captain?" Ning Wuxie was surprised.

"That's right, you will have four ink dragons for you to dispatch in the future, and you will be their commander." Mo Xin said.

Ning Wuxie's eyes gradually widened.

Can I manage Mo Jiao?

Mo Xiang, are you serious?

"Then what mission do I need to go on? Ning Wuxie asked immediately.

This is the key. It is safer to stay in the imperial city than to have four Mo Jiao subordinates who may not be as strong as himself.

What if he has to go out of the city to do the mission and is found by Huang Quanke's killer?

But Mo Xin's answer made Ning Wuxie feel relieved.

"Don't worry, it's not necessary."

"I understand what my father means. He just wants you to enter the Lanyuan Dynasty as soon as possible."

"Maybe it's because you are known for your outstanding combat power that you are allowed to join the Saint Clan Guard."

"Just treat it as a rotation. Soon you will continue to rise, and later you will no longer be a simple warrior."

Ning Wuxie understood and nodded. So this is what Mo Xiang meant. Sure enough, the emperor's mansion is very deep.

"I understand," his tone became serious, "I will definitely work hard to assist the third princess to ascend the throne. "

At the dinner that day, Mo Xiang had already made this clear, and Ning Wuxie certainly understood it.

When Mo Xin ascends the throne, he will definitely be her confidant.

Besides, this third princess has a good relationship with the human world and is immersed in human culture. If she becomes the emperor of Lanyuan, it may change the face of the entire dynasty.

As a Confucian disciple, Ning Wuxie will have a great achievement that has never been achieved before and will never be achieved again.

But when Mo Xin heard this, her expression darkened and she felt a little disappointed.

"The throne..."

She sighed and looked into the distance.