"Elder Wang Zhong, please, let us meet the ancestor of Beixuan!"

The masters of the twelve caves in Xuanzhen Fairyland knelt in front of Wang Zhong one after another. Wang Zhong was at the peak of the middle stage of the Dharma Realm and was almost on the verge of breaking through to the late stage of the Dharma Realm. And the masters of these caves were all in the late stage of the Dharma Realm, among them Kunlun

Dongtian Fengyun Wutian is the peak of the later stage of the Dharma Realm. Among the twelve masters of the Dongtian, he is the one with the best chance of achieving the Dharma Appearance Realm. At this moment, he is kneeling in front of Wang Zhong honestly.

The remaining elders of the Wang family looked at the twelve people, with a sneer on their lips. When the Wang family was in trouble, after these twelve people learned the cause of the incident, they began to work against each other, and in the end they directly took refuge in the six great saints.

Now, four of the six saints have lost their arms and left, and two saints are still hanging on the pillars in front of the Wang family's ancestral temple. Together with the three red-faced monks, they are exposed to the scorching sun and roasted, with drops of fat dripping from their bodies.

Scene, who is not afraid of Qinglong Continent?

"How do you get the qualifications to meet Patriarch Beixuan?"

Wang Zhong sat on the throne, and Wang Yan knew that he would not be happy with Ning Qi. During this period, he simply handed over all family affairs to Wang Zhong, while he went into seclusion, along with the newly promoted elders who were promoted by Wang Yan, and now

With Wang Zhong as the leader, there was no other way. Wang Zhong's backer was Beixuan Ancestor. After experiencing these incidents, these guys also knew how ruthless and decisive Ning Qi was, and they didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all.

"Elder Wang Zhong, we know that our sins are serious, but we also want to atone for our sins. If the ancestor of Beixuan does not want to see us, I wonder if Elder Wang Zhong can point out a way out?"

Fengyun Wutian said with a sincere face.

Wang Zhong looked at him indifferently, and then a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, "It's not that there is no way out, it just depends on whether you leave or not."

"Let's go! We must go!"

The Lord of the Twelve Cave Heavens nodded repeatedly.

"Give up your seat under your butts and come to my Wang family to be a deacon and elder. I will show you the way to make a living. Whether you leave or not is none of my business."

Wang Zhong smiled lightly.

What!?

Let them give up their position as Lord of the Cave Heaven and become a small deacon and elder in the Wang family!?

Not to mention that their cultivation levels are all great masters in the late stage of Dharma Realm. Even the major caves have passed down their ancestral industry for countless generations. Although the inheritance of the Wang family is longer, from the beginning, it was only a vassal relationship. The Wang family’s

The highest position among monks in various caves is no more than deputy cave master!

What Wang Zhong means now is to completely deprive them of their identities and arrange for them to retire in the Wang family to atone for their crimes?

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

Fengyun Wutian bowed and said.

Seeing this, the rest of the Cave Heaven Masters were unwilling to do so, but in order to save their lives, they had no choice but to follow Fengyun Wutian and express their opinions one by one.

Wang Zhong smiled faintly: "Fengyun Wutian, you are not weak in cultivation, and you are the first to express your stance. Then become a peak-bearing elder. The Cuizhu Peak of my Wang family's 108 peaks will be under your control in the future. As for the others,

People who start as deacons and elders and perform well will have the opportunity to be promoted to senior deacons in the future."

A joyful look flashed in Fengyun Wutian's eyes, but the others' expressions were ashen, and they secretly regretted it. Wang Zhong saw everything in his eyes, and sneered in his heart.

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

kill."

"Just punish the culprit. If these twelve people are killed, Xuanzhen Wonderland will probably be in chaos for a while, which will not be conducive to the development of the Wang family. If we want to kill them, we are not in a hurry now."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Wang Zhong nodded: "Yes."

"By the way, there is a sect under the Kunlun Cave, close to the desert area, called the Xianling Sect. Its sect leader Meng Tianshu, has any news been spread in the past few thousand years?"

Ning Qi said.

"Meng Tianshu..."

Wang Zhong's expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"I have also heard that Meng Tianshu, the master of the Immortal Spirit Sect, was extremely mysterious in the early stage of the Dharma Realm. He rarely took action, but every time he took action, it was as powerful as thunder, making people dare not offend him easily. But he has disappeared.

There has been no news for a long time, but now

Thousands of years ago, a Three-Tribulation Creator rose up in the Central Continent. He forcibly killed the leader of the "Huangting Immortal Dynasty", the True Immortal of the Imperial Court, and changed the Imperial Court to the "Underworld". He was revered as the True Immortal of the Underworld and obtained the Taoist Evolution.

The Immortal Emperor canonized this person, and his name is also...Meng Tianshu."

Wang Zhong whispered.

"The Creator of Three Tribulations!?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he checked the time with Wang Zhong. The day Meng Tianshu rose to power happened to be three hundred years after the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai entered the Realm of the Void together. If they were in the Realm of the Void,

After staying for a hundred years, even if Meng Tianshu came out alive, he would only have two hundred years to practice. Two hundred years to become the Creator of the Three Tribulations, the difficulty of this would be nightmare-level.

Just a thunderstorm is enough to make people feel dizzy.

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

Kunxu Tower!

The context in Ning Qi's mind became clearer and clearer. Meng Tianshu was most likely a monk from the underworld, who had taken over the physical body of the real Meng Tianshu, confused the real with the real, deceived the rules of heaven, and cultivated in secret here!

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

There was a trace of hesitation on Wang Zhong's face.

"What's the matter? There's no need to hesitate."

Ning Qi smiled.

"That's right, our Wang family has produced many geniuses over the past thousands of years. However, thirty-five years ago, a descendant of the branch was born. This queen's skills and talents are probably three times more terrifying than the original Wang Lan.

Five times. In just a few decades, you have reached the early stage of immortality. Apart from you, you should be the disciple of the Wang family who has the best chance of becoming the Creator. I wonder if Patriarch Beixuan can teach me something?"

"Which branch does this woman belong to?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Wang Zhong chuckled: "I belong to this branch."

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

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

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

The woman standing at the front looks like she is no more than 28 years old and has a good appearance. At this moment, like the other fourteen Wang family members, they all look at Ning Qi with curiosity and reverence.

"Disciple pays homage to Patriarch Beixuan!"

Fifteen people saluted in unison.

"As a practitioner, I have nothing to teach you, but there is a trick called the Eternal Sky Lingxu Sword. If you learn it, you can increase your chances of winning against the enemy."

Ning Qi said lightly.
Chapter completed!