Chapter 251 Big Fish Appears

"Zhang Wanyang, what happened?"

The five men came forward, some in fancy clothes, some in loose and light Taoist robes.

All of them were white-haired and old, so they were all old men! Although their advanced cultivation made them energetic and white-lipped, they still looked old overall.

If their cultivation was stagnant for too long, or if their cultivation speed was not as fast as the speed of aging, even the great immortals would show signs of aging. Not everyone can be like Ning Wuxie, Jiang Ningxuan, and Li Luobing, who still look middle-aged when they reach the Earthly Immortal Realm. Generally, the older a cultivator looks, the longer he stays in this realm.

"Reply to the ancestor, we have caught the evil path that colluded with Huangquanke."

"What?! Who is it!" The five old men were all shocked. Ning Wuxie observed that they could not see anything in their expressions.

Zhang Wanyang glanced at Ning Wuxie and said, "It is Li Luobing, the head of the Great Martial Hall of the Human Sect."

Hearing this, the five old men all took a breath of cold air.

"It turned out to be her..." said a big-bellied old man wearing an open Taoist robe with his breasts exposed.

"This matter is difficult to handle. This is a hot potato for the Renzong and the Great Chu." The man who said this was dressed in black, with a strong body that was no less than that of a young man, and a solemn look.

"What's going on? Where is Li Luobing now? And who is this young friend?" asked another old man in gorgeous clothes, with a ruddy face and a wine bottle in one hand.

"Dear ancestors, listen to me carefully."

Zhang Wanyang bowed and began to introduce, first talking about Ning Wuxie, and then began to introduce the five ancestors.

The five ancestors all had the surname Zhao, and their age ranged from seven hundred to more than a thousand years. They were genuine old monsters. They were the real foundation of Xuan Qin. They were all princes in the past. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, they lived in the palace to protect the dynasty.

Two old ancestors wearing loose Taoist robes and messy hair, who looked like immortals, one was bare-chested and had a big belly, he was Prince Fu Zhao Xun, and the other was thinner and looked like he had come from the mountains to practice in seclusion, he was Prince Ning Zhao Guangxian.

The other two were wearing gorgeous clothes, they looked like they had just come down from the same wine table, one was of medium build and had a slightly red face, he was Prince Kang Zhao Rui, the other had not put down the wine bottle in his hand, there was still half a cup of fine wine in it, and his face looked dull and honest, he was Prince Duan Zhao Bingxun.

The most abrupt one was naturally the old man in black clothes with a strong figure and a somewhat fierce face. He was wearing a training suit, as if he was still practicing at this time, this was Prince Jing Zhao Ying.

Their titles were naturally a long time ago, and the current princes were their descendants, but this title was still retained. Zhang Wanyang introduced them one by one, and Ning Wuxie carefully observed everyone's demeanor.

Zhang Wanyang said that his ally was among them, who was it?

Who is a member of Tianxu?

The five ancestors all had higher cultivation than Ning Wuxie, and it was impossible to find out what realm they were in.

Ning Wuxie once again fell into a situation where he had to be cautious and suspicious. Who were his allies? How many were there? What was their cultivation level? Were there any other forces behind them?

He originally wanted to expose Zhang Wanyang directly here, join forces with the royal family to kill him, and then force out the real location of Huangquanke from his mouth, and then catch them all in one fell swoop.

But now, the plan has to change a little.

Can't kill, because he saw a bigger fish.

Zhang Wanyang talked endlessly, lying without blushing, telling the five ancestors how he and Ning Wuxie tricked Li Luobing here, then found out that she assassinated the witness, and finally was defeated by everyone.

"Mr. Ning is really a young genius." Duan Wang Zhao Bingxun, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and holding a wine glass, exclaimed, holding out the wine glass as if to clink glasses, then realized that this was not at the wine table, smiled awkwardly and retracted his hand, and drank a sip himself.

King Jing Zhao Ying, dressed in black and with a stern expression, glanced at him with disdain and said seriously: "What should we do now? Is Li Luobing dead?"

"Not dead yet, he was locked up in the space magic weapon by Junior Brother Ning." Zhang Wanyang said, "I think we can just hand Li Luobing over to Junior Brother Ning and let him take Li Luobing back to Junzi Mountain for trial. In this way, I, Xuan Qin, don't have to show up, and I won't anger the Renzong and the Great Chu Dynasty."

Zhao Ying's face lit up: "Yes, this method is feasible." The other ancestors also nodded.

"Then we will pretend that nothing happened here. When Mr. Ning makes this matter public from the Confucian School, we can provide evidence." said the fat King Fu Zhao Xun, who was wearing a Taoist robe.

The kings nodded one after another, and after inviting Ning Wuxie to the palace to attend the dinner, several ancestors stepped into the air again.

Zhang Wanyang bowed his body and stood up until the few people were no longer visible in the sky.

As if he had seen the big boss behind him, Zhang Wanyang was no longer as nervous as before. He looked at Ning Wuxie, and Ning Wuxie also looked at him.

"Brother Ning, who did you hear that the mythical world will come?"

"Master Xun."

"Oh...it turned out to be him. He really trusts you." Zhang Wanyang suddenly realized, and then said, "Are you going to hand over the Wei brothers and sisters to me?"

"No, Brother Zhang, you can rest assured. The Wei brothers and sisters can no longer threaten you at this time." Ning Wuxie said, "If I use the Wei brothers and sisters to report you, the ancestors behind you will naturally distance themselves from you at the first time. After you are overthrown, won't my death be coming?"

"Is it useful for you to say this?" Zhang Wanyang said coldly, "How can I believe you."

"You can believe it or not, anyway, you can't kill me now."

"I advise you to choose to believe, otherwise I can immediately stand on Li Luobing's side and say that you are a demon. With the Wei brothers and sisters, this road seems to be smoother..."

Zhang Wanyang swallowed his saliva and glared at Ning Wuxie fiercely. After a moment, he suddenly smiled brightly: "Okay, Junior Brother Ning, I believe you."

"Stay at the mansion tonight? Without Li Luobing, I wish you can get rid of a big enemy and rest assured."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang." Ning Wuxie smiled and felt relieved.

Fortunately, Zhang Wanyang compromised, otherwise this clue would be broken.

...

Zhang Wanyang arranged a new room for him and invited him to dinner, but Ning Wuxie refused directly.

He and Xuan'er returned to the room and went into the small world. Chongjue told him that the woman sent by Baizhou was not suitable for being put in prison because of her serious injuries. After taking a few pills in the back hall, her condition improved a little and she is still hanging on.

"It's okay if she's not dead. Take me to see it quickly." Ning Wuxie said.

Chongjue led the way and pushed open the door of a room in the back hall. On a large bed, a woman was lying.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er approached quietly and saw Li Luobing lying on the bed, covered with a thin white sheet, which had been stained with blood-colored flowers. Even the pillow was stained with blood, but fortunately, she was no longer bleeding.

From her neck, it can be seen that she was still wearing the tattered clothes that were bombed. Maybe the injury was too serious, the doctor did not dare to change her clothes, and could only cover her with a sheet to cover her ugliness.

Li Luobing's hair was burnt and scattered, her eyebrows were tightly closed, her mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing with difficulty.

Ning Wuxie's mouth corners rose again: "Xuan'er, I want to laugh again."

"Me too." Xuan'er covered her mouth.

"She is ours now..." Ning Wuxie's eyes suddenly became fierce, and many dark and terrifying thoughts popped up in his head in an instant, all of which were how to torture Li Luobing and how to make her feel extreme pain.

"What do you want to do?" Xuan'er's unkind voice sounded, interrupting these dark thoughts directly. Ning Wuxie's eyes regained clarity, and he turned around to see Xuan'er staring at him.

"... I didn't want to do anything. What do you think of me as?" Ning Wuxie hugged Xuan'er and kissed her face gently.

"Xuan'er, that move just now used up all my spiritual power, and then I kept pushing hard..." Ning Wuxie sat on the bed and hugged Xuan'er, burying his head in her stomach.

"You just like to show off, even when you were in the meteorite." Xuan'er inserted her five fingers into Ning Wuxie's hair and caressed his head.

Ning Wuxie felt uncomfortable, and threw his legs on the bed and lay down next to Li Luobing. The bed was very large, and Li Luobing didn't sleep in the middle, so it was enough for Ning Wuxie to lie down.

"What are you doing!" Xuan'er said in surprise.

"Come." He stretched out his hand to Xuan'er.

Looking at the unconscious Li Luobing, Xuan'er's face was slightly red. After hesitating for a while, she still lay on top and pressed on Ning Wuxie.

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