In less than seven days, the Qin and Tang Empires returned to their original appearance. The remaining forces of Fang Kong were uprooted by Huangfu Tao and his men, and they were all killed without even a single prisoner. This fight also involved

He killed many families that had been inherited by the Qin and Tang Empires for hundreds of years. Those families later took refuge in Fang Kong and helped him do evil, and their hands were stained with the blood of the children of major families.

Ning Qi placed the Temple of War over the Qin and Tang Empires. Those disciples of the Temple of War who were originally from the land of Dongxuan rushed out of the sky in groups, either to visit relatives or friends, even taking Dongfang Havoc with them.

Dongfang Yuluo, returned to the territory of the Dongfang family to meet his two extremely powerful father-in-law and mother-in-law.

The newly built Champion House.

All the sons under Old Master Ning died, and now only the third generation of children are left.

This group of third-generation disciples can be considered elites. They have all practiced in the God of War Temple for hundreds of years. The weakest are at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, and the strongest have already entered the middle stage of the Dan Dan Realm.

Ning Sanye's current cultivation level is only half a step away from the realm of immortality. When he learned about the great changes in Qin and Tang Dynasties, he felt very complicated.

"If it cannot be destroyed, it cannot be established. Perhaps today will be the day when the champion house rises."

Third Master Ning stood beside Old Master Ning, looking at the hundreds of upright disciples of the Hou family in front of him. Any one of them could run rampant in the land of Dongxuan.

"Today, you have to elect a head of the family. I don't have much opinion on this matter. It all depends on your wishes."

Mr. Ning said calmly.

House owner?!

Everyone looked at each other and finally said in tacit agreement: "Old Master, we feel that only the master of the house can take on the position of head of the family!"

Ning Xuandong smiled: "You are too cunning to let Beixuan take over the position of head of the family? How long do you think he can stay in the Qin and Tang Empire?"

When everyone heard this, a dry smile suddenly appeared on their faces. This meant that whoever became the head of the family would have to practice in the Qin and Tang Empires in the future.

If it were more than a hundred years ago, seven or eight of them would have been willing to be the head of the family. But now, not only does the position of the head of the family not have any benefits, but it is a burden. It is better to practice hard in the Temple of War and strive for it.

In the future, he will break through to the realm of immortality and live for hundreds of thousands of years!

"Old Master, I have a proposal."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ning San smiled slightly and said.

"explain."

Mrs. Ning smiled and nodded.

Ning San glanced at the group of third-generation disciples and said, "I think the disciple with the lowest cultivation level should be the head of the family."

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless eyes fell on a middle-aged man with an innocent and confused look. After he reacted, he quickly said: "Master Ning, this is not fair!"

"Who told you not to work hard in practice?"

Ning San said with a half-smile.

The middle-aged man immediately lowered his head in shame. He had the lowest cultivation level among this group of people, not because of his qualifications, but because when he was in Qinglong Continent, one of his favorite things was to go out and do chivalry and save lives.

He has helped many people and has become the savior of many places.

However, this also slowed down his progress in spiritual practice. To put it in a simple and vulgar way, he was not doing his job properly.

"You don't have to look like this. In the future, there will be an assessment every ten years in the Temple of War. The guy with the slowest advancement in cultivation will go back to be the head of the family for ten years, and then I will replace you. When you were in the Qin and Tang Empire,

, the only thing we have to do is to train our children, whether in terms of qualifications or character. If a traitor emerges, the current head of the family will have to continue to be the head of the family for another thirty years."

Ning San smiled slightly.

"This is good."

Ning Xuandong smiled and nodded, and looked at each other with Mr. Ning. It was obvious that the two of them were quite satisfied with Ning San's proposal, and the plan was settled.

"Hmm, it seems good."

Everyone looked at each other. Except for some guys who were a little tired of practicing, everyone thought Ning San's proposal was very good.

Soon, the champion house finally elected a real head of the family after more than a hundred years.

At the same time, other major families seemed to have a tacit understanding and were also going through a scene similar to that in the Champion House.

Tulonghou Mansion.

Zuo brought Zuo Ling'er to Ning Qi.

"Have you gone back to see it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Um."

Zuo nodded.

"How about it, things change and people change?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The neighbors we once knew are all dead. When we go back, no one recognizes us anymore."

Zuo said in a low voice.

For more than a hundred years, her appearance has remained the same as before, because the most indispensable thing in the God of War is the Suppressing Pill. As long as you are a female disciple, you can get one for free. In addition, Zuo's qualifications are better than those of Zhao Er.

It's better, he's already at the half-step Doudan realm and has understood the power of a law.

"Well, birth, aging, illness and death are normal. One day, maybe even I will die of old age."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Master will never grow old."

Zuo Linger said quickly.

His big eyes were full of worry.

"Okay, I won't grow old. If I want to die, it will be death in battle."

Ning Qi smiled and rubbed Zuo Ling'er's head. She was now only one head shorter than him. On earth, she would be a very tall girl with an altitude of about 1.8 meters.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Shi subconsciously looked at Zuo Ling'er and found that she was enjoying Ning Qi's kneading as comfortably as a cat, with a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.

There is one thing she has been holding back for a long time. Normally, when Zuo Ling'er first entered the house, she was Ning Qi's personal maid. Now after so long, it's time for her to move into the house, right?

It's just that most of Ning Qi is not in the Temple of War, so Zuo has no chance to talk about it. In addition, after practicing, she has a clearer understanding of Ning Qi's strength, so she doesn't dare to talk about it if she has the chance.

"few……"

Zuo gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but at this moment, the sky gradually turned dark. She looked up and saw hundreds of dragons with huge bodies, hovering over the capital, looking at the ground with their huge eyes.

Everyone looks like gods overlooking all living beings.

When the common people in the capital saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fear, their palms became sweaty, and they hurriedly looked in the direction of the palace.

Qin Zheng, Qin Long, Qin Yingding, Huangfu Zhengxiao, Mr. Ning and others also immediately came out of the sky and looked up at the group of dragons.

Suddenly, hundreds of dragons slowly separated, and a young man wearing mysterious clothes appeared among them. The nearby dragons seemed to be very respectful to the young man and lowered their heads.

The young man calmly lowered his head and looked at the beings at his feet, and slowly said: "Who is Ning Beixuan? The Dragon Emperor invites you, please come out and meet."

"Let him come to me on his own."
Chapter completed!