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Chapter 1220 Nine-Order Tianlong Pill

"Ancestor Xuanzhen?"

Wang Xue opened her mouth wide in surprise: "Does the ancestor Xuanzhen invite Beixuan to worship him or..."

"The ancestor said that both of them were over."

The deacon bowed and said, when his eyes fell on Ning Qi, he was a little curious and a little afraid. As the deacon, he naturally knew that Wang Kong's Dharma Image was destroyed, but he couldn't figure it out in his heart. The one standing in front of him was obviously a mid-stage cultivator in the Eternal Realm. How could he have such a means to even the Dharma Image Cultivator in the Blink of an Eternal Realm defeat?

A trace of fear flashed in Wang Xue's eyes, and she subconsciously looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, let's go and mention the matter of fairy herbs and elixirs, so that some people will not do more and more."

Since he now has the identity of a child of the Wang family, he naturally needs to make good use of his identity so that Nalan Mingjian dare not target him.

The deacon led the two to a hall in the mountain range where the Great Saint Xuanzhen was located, and then respectfully said goodbye and left.

When the two entered the hall, Ning Qi was nothing. Wang Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Not only was the Ancestor Xuanzhen sitting in the hall, but even the other Elders Zhifeng were listed, with a total of thirty-six!

In addition, in the first and second seats on the left hand of the Great Sage Xuanzhen, there was a man and a woman sitting. After the two entered the hall, the man and a woman looked at them with scrutiny.

"Are you Mu Ting's son?"

One of the thirty-six elders of Zhifeng suddenly flew to Ning Qi and looked at him with some excitement.

"Senior, is..."

A strange look appeared on Ning Qi's face.

"Wang Xue from the Ninety-Nine Courtyard pays homage to the ancestor Wang Shaoqing!"

Wang Xue quickly winked at Ning Qi and then saluted.

It turned out to be her...

Ning Qi's strange color became even stronger. According to Wang Xue's previous statement, she had an engagement with this person's daughter. Seeing that she was so excited, she probably had a good relationship with his mother before.

"Shaoqing, let's talk about the past and then talk about the important matter first."

The voice of the Great Sage Xuanzhen sounded faintly.

"yes!"

Wang Shaoqing nodded and then said to Ning Qi: "Don't leave later, I want to talk to you about your mother!"

"OK."

Ning Qi nodded respectfully.

After Wang Shaoqing returned to his seat, the Great Sage Xuanzhen suddenly turned around and looked at the young man in white who was in the first seat on his left, and smiled and said, "Young Master Sikong, you come to my Wang family today. I am not welcomed you. Let me solve this matter first and then discuss the argument with Youth Master Sikong."

"It's okay."

The boy in white nodded with a faint smile.

With such an attitude, Ning Qi guessed that he was the disciple of the Creator who returned to the Wang family with Wang Lan. So, the one next to him is Wang Lan?

Ning Qi's eyes fell on the woman next to the boy in white. Seeing this, the boy in white frowned slightly.

This woman's skin is like cream and can be broken. Just talking about her appearance, she is already the most outstanding among the women Ning Qi has ever seen.

Seeing that Ning Qi was staring at him, a hint of displeasure suddenly flashed in Wang Lan's eyes.

"Beixuan, Wang Lan happened to return to the family today, and your marriage should be done."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen’s faint Tao.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

Among them, Wang Shaoqing's face changed several times.

Sikong's eyes, as sharp as a sword, instantly fell on Ning Qi.

Wang Xue was slightly stunned and lowered her head in a little disappointed state. Compared with Wang Lan, she felt a little more inferior.

The venue was very quiet. After a while, Wang Lan slowly spoke: "Old ancestor, I don't agree with this."

"Oh? You don't agree with the agreement your mother made with Mu Ting?"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Wang Lan with a smile on his face.

"Um!"

Wang Lan nodded, she glanced at Ning Qi, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she stared at the Great Saint Xuan Zhen fearlessly, saying, "He is not worthy of me!"

"Bold! I have an agreement with you, Aunt Muting. How can you go back on your word if you say you want to go back on your word?"

Wang Shaoqing suddenly stood up and scolded her. Then she looked at Ning Qi with comfort, nodded at him, then looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen and said, "Old ancestor, it's better to discuss this matter later. I'll persuade Lan'er."

"Mom, you don't have to say much, I can't marry him."

Wang Lan said coldly: "This time I came back for the sake of the family's "Nine-level Heavenly Dragon Pill" that has been passed down for countless years. As long as I take it, I will be 80% sure to break through to the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm within ten years. Creation is expected in the future. I hope that the ancestor can accomplish it!"

What?

She actually came back to ask for the ninth-level Tianlong Pill?

The faces of the elders of Zhifeng changed.

This ninth-level Tianlong Pill was obtained by the first ancestor of the Wang family from a terrifying existence. The price paid at that time was extremely huge. It was passed down from generation to generation. The ancestor of the Wang family said that only those with talented and evil spirits who have the opportunity to become the Creator can be qualified to swallow this pill.

Even Wang Muting did not have such qualifications!

This ninth-level Tianlong Pill is all in the hands of the heads of the family in history. This generation is under the supervision of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and is hidden in an extremely secret place.

"Are you a ninth-level Tianlong Pill?"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen smiled slightly and glanced at Sikong Zheng. Seeing his eyes flashing, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, looking at Wang Lan, and said, "Your qualifications are indeed rare in these hundreds of thousands of years. Even I can't compare to them. They are the most likely existence of the Wang family to achieve the Creator. Let's do this. After you get married to Beixuan, I will treat this ninth-level Tianlong Pill as your wedding banquet."

Anger flashed in Wang Lan's eyes. At this time, Sikong Zheng, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up and bowed to the Great Sage of Xuanzhen and said, "Sage of Xuanzhen, Junior Sister Wang Lan has outstanding qualifications. Master loves her very much. There is no reason to marry a... Eternal Life Cultivator, the promise of the former is just a joke. Please ask the Great Sage of Xuanzhen to take out the ninth-level Tianlong Pill. Junior Sister Wang Lan and I can return to the sect as soon as possible."

Sikong Zheng said, glanced at Ning Qi, his eyes full of murderous intent, as if threatening him.

At this moment, many elders of Zhifeng were already a little surprised.

They finally understood why the Great Sage Xuanzhen called Ning Qi to the hall and mentioned his engagement with Wang Lan. I am afraid he had known for a long time that the purpose of Wang Lan's return to the family this time was that the ninth-level Tianlong Pill is the most precious thing of the Wang family. Only by confirming that Wang Lan will not be able to leave the Wang family in the future will the Great Sage Xuanzhen consider whether to take it out. The best way is naturally to marry a child of the Wang family!

Otherwise, if Wang Lan gets married to a monk outside the Wang family in the future, wouldn’t it be cheaper for the other party?

"Young Master Sikong, this is the family business of our Wang family. Please don't interfere."

The Great Saint of Xuanzhen said with a smile.

"It is impossible for you and me to have a result. Please persuade the ancestor."
Chapter completed!
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