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Chapter 1765 Fortunately not humiliated

"Yes, yes, Brother Wang, I never expected that your grandson is actually senior Ningbei Xuanning..."

A young female nun from Yunlong Village stepped forward to support the village chief, and then looked at Wang Lin and his wife with excitement.

When everyone heard her words, they always felt that something was wrong?

The villagers of Yunqi Village gathered around one after another, and the suppressed human monks, because of the escape of Longyuan Dragon King and the death of other dragon clans, their restraints were automatically released, and they sat down with lingering fears on their faces.

On the ground, when looking at Wang Lin and his wife, their eyes were full of awe.

For the rest of the foreign monks who did not belong to the human race or the dragon race, after the restrictions were removed, a few left directly, while the others stayed.

"Village Chief, everyone, we haven't seen Beixuan for many years. We didn't expect that his cultivation would reach this level..."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter who his grandson is. The Qinglong Continent where Beixuan killed was rife with chaos and war. Although thousands of years have passed, as long as they hear Beixuan's name, some monks will be so frightened that they can't even sleep.

?What a pity, my husband was in a coma at that time, otherwise he would have seen this scene with his own eyes!"

Feiyuting said with a proud face.

Wang Lin held her hand and chuckled: "Yes, who allowed you to give birth to such an outstanding daughter, find a good son-in-law, and finally give birth to a good grandson?"

"Ahem..."

Seeing the two people showing off their affection, the village chief couldn't help coughing twice, and then he said with a strange face: "Brother Wang, I remember that you and your wife are not very old, right?"

“Not too big.”

Wang Lin smiled and nodded.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the two of them are old monsters who have lived for many years, but in the realm of death, they are simply too young.

Every monk I met randomly was much older than them.

"Isn't Senior Ning younger? At such a young age, with such terrifying cultivation, he may have the strength to become the Creator of the Nine Tribulations in the future..."

The head of Yunlong Village murmured to himself.

Hearing this, the monks around them looked at Wang Lin and his wife, and their eyes changed drastically again. They were filled with envy and jealousy.

However, the villagers of Yunlong Village are very happy. At least they have known Wang Lin and his wife for decades, and there is a friendship there. When Senior Ning comes back, they can take this opportunity to have a relationship with Senior Ning. If they die before

There is a strong man who is ninth on the combat power list guarding the desperate situation. If they don't seek death, they can basically walk away sideways.

"I wonder if Senior Ning can catch up to the Dragon King Longyuan."

A monk whispered.

Everyone looked at each other. Most of them felt that Ning Qi could not be chased, but they did not say it out loud.

"The Dragon of Thunder Abyss flaps its wings for nine thousand miles. I'm afraid Senior Ning won't be able to catch up. But now all the dragons in Longyuan City have died in the hands of Senior Ning. It can be regarded as avenging the human race like us. It's a pity."

Human monks from other places in the Dragon Territory are not as lucky as us to meet Senior Ning. It is estimated that a large number of human monks have been executed by the dragon clan..."

The head of Yunlong Village let out a long sigh when he finished speaking.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who said that the Dragon Clan has the final say in this Dragon Territory? Village Chief, according to me, we should have moved out of the Dragon Territory from the beginning. It would be better to go to any of the other five realms than to stay here."

one monk complained.

"There are local snakes everywhere. If we go there rashly, we might not be able to find a place to stay. There is nothing we can do about it..."

The head of Yunlong Village smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Okay, that's it. No need to say anything else. When my dear grandson comes back, let him take us out of here."

Feiyuting glared at the monk who was an afterthought. He had indeed persuaded the village chief to move Yunlong Village, but at that time it was just because he had offended a dragon. He did not take into account today's situation. Now the old things are back again.

Mention, isn't it just a matter of taking the opportunity to show how wise and powerful you are?

That monk was originally the Creator of Two Tribulations. He usually looked aloof when facing Wang Lin and his wife in the village. Now he was glared at by Fei Yuting, and he quickly lowered his head without even daring to let out a fart.

More than ten breaths later, a huge thing suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into Longyuan City. Everyone quickly looked at it with surprised expressions on their faces.

That behemoth was clearly the Great Dragon King of Longyuan who had just escaped! But at this moment, there was no life in him, only endless death energy, and he was obviously dead.

Ning Qi appeared quietly next to Wang Lin and his wife, smiling and saying: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate."

There was a hint of shock in Fei Yuting's eyes. She never expected that her grandson could really catch up with the Dragon King Long Yuan and kill him. During this period, only a few dozen breaths had passed. Such a speed.

, it’s too appalling!

"I have met Senior Beixuan!"

The head of Yunlong Village and others quickly raised their hands and saluted.

The foreign monks nearby also stood up and walked over, saluting Ning Qi one after another, looking at Ning Qi with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

"No need to be polite."

Ning Qi waved his hands lightly, then his eyes fell on Wang Lin and his wife, "Grandpa, grandma, let's go?"

"My dear grandson, please take the village chief and the others with you. We owe it to the village chief and the others to take care of us in these desperate times, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see you today."

Feiyuting smiled.

"no problem."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, his eyes falling on the head of Yunlong Village and others, "I have a village under my command named Yunqi. If you don't dislike it, you can go to my village."

"Senior Beixuan is so polite. How can we dislike it? We are willing to join Yunqi Village."

Everyone in Yunlong Village hurriedly raised their hands, their eyes filled with joy. Now, Ning Qi will be their supporter in the future! From now on, they no longer need to worry all day long, for fear of offending someone they shouldn't offend.

"Senior Beixuan, can we also join Yunqi Village?"

A foreign monk four to five feet tall said in a loud voice.

Ning Qi glanced at him and smiled: "As long as you sincerely join our Yunqi Village, I welcome you no matter what race you are!"

"Very good!"

The giant-like alien monk grinned.

Next, Ning Qi took Wang Lin and his wife all the way back to Yunqi Village, and introduced Holy Concubine Hantian to the two of them. After making arrangements, Ning Qi returned to the Dragon Territory. There were ninety thousand miles away in an instant, and they came and went.

It doesn't take much time to get back.

Although they haven't seen each other for thousands of years, they have a lot of doubts in their hearts. It was not easy to talk in detail when they were on the road. Ning Qi planned to go back and ask Wang Lin and Fei Yuting about their experiences in the past few years after solving the demon.

The desperate situation really surprised Ning Qi.
Chapter completed!
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