The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Please point out to Mrs. Zhong...” Ningcheng hurriedly bowed again for teaching. This opportunity is extremely rare. He has not been taught by his master. When does he ask for teaching at this time?

“Actually, there's nothing to point out, is to go to the sky and rush out of Yixing mainland. The rules of the outside world are far more complete than Yixing mainland, and only in such a world of rules can there be hope of enquiry at higher levels.” The clock stood off the bottle, slightly flushed on his face and seemed to have a passion for the way to heaven.

Ningcheng was about to talk. Zhong left the bottle and interrupted Ningcheng's words. "As your lord, it's easy to get into the sky, but I suggest you wait hundreds of years before going in. When Tianlu went in, no one had ever come out, nor had they ever known where it would be. ”

Even if the clock leaves the bottle, Ningcheng won't be in such a hurry to go to Heaven Road. His sister and wife were both falling into the Rainbow Sword Sect, and he would not leave heaven easily until they were both incapable of defending themselves. Even if you want to go, bring it with you.

“Mrs. Chung, I heard that someone can leave Yixing with an empty symbol. If you don't go into the sky, can you do it this way or tear the interface of Yixing's continent?” Ningcheng remembered Master Qionghua's departure as a charm, and the fact that he was helped back to Earth by a kaiser.

Zhong left the bottle to laugh at himself, “I practiced for countless years, said complacency, even if it is not as powerful as some of the top strong in heaven, there are not many weak people. But to tear the interface apart, I can't do it all my life. Don't say I can't do it, even if Xu Ann comes, she can't do it.

The rules of the heavens and earth of Yixing Mainland are broken, and Hua Ding has reached its ultimate limit. Although it is above Hua Ding, there is no clear boundary. Even the realm of cultivation is untouchable, obviously unable to reach the peak of the realm, let alone tear the interface. Besides, this kind of thing is just an ancient record, and I haven't seen anyone have it. ”

Zhong away from the bottle means Ningcheng understands that if you want to leave Yixing mainland, there is only one way, the sky road.

“Thanks to Mrs. Zhong, Ningcheng has benefited greatly.” Ningcheng thanked him.

He has indeed benefited greatly from being here today.

Zhong smiled and said, “One more thing to tell you, we old guys, though not very smart, are not stupid enough to be fooled away. ”

Ningcheng immediately realized that he came over and asked in astonishment, "Does Zero Mountain really have a spiritual vein? ”

“Well, my husband must have a spiritual vein on Zero Mountain. No, but I'm sure, and the rest of the gates are also known. It's just that this spiritual vein is hidden by the top natural formation method, only occasionally there are some sensations in the land, maybe not yet built Zero Mountain. If you're really making small strides in your practice, I suggest you go build Zero Mountain. Of course you have to watch out for the vagina and the heavenly gate people, a few of the old guys in these two doors are very shameless.” This is what Zhong Qiao really wants to say to Ningcheng.

He didn't want Ningcheng to go to Heavenly Road now. Of course, he wanted Ningcheng to pull up Fanghong Sword Sect again, and the other is that Ningcheng's current cultivation is really a little low. Ningcheng is well versed in formation, or it's unknown if you can really find a spiritual vein in Mount Zero.

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Tiandao Square, this is Ningcheng's second time here. When he learned from the bottle that Mount Cover Zero might have a spiritual vein, he decided to take a look at Mount Cover Zero immediately.

For other monks, a top Dan medicine, countless spiritual stones is a cultivation resource. For Ningcheng, only the spiritual vein is now his cultivation resource. This extremely scarce cultivation resource will never reach him if he does not compete.

Before he went to build Zero Mountain, Ningcheng came to Tiandao Square. He didn't expect to receive many good disciples this time. He wanted to see Yan Zheng.

The main gates of Tiandao Square are nearing the end of recruiting disciples, and there is still a human voice here.

“Scram now, an ant from Los Angeles, and brag in front of me. I would have turned you into flying ash if it weren't for Heavenly Plaza's forbidden killing.” A disdainful voice was heard by Ningcheng, and the words Lezhou attracted Ningcheng's attention.

One young man, whose hair was scattered and whose face contained several traces of blood, was lying on the floor with blood all over his face and a foot on his face. Lezhou Youth Xuandan, lying on the ground, repaired on the seventh floor, his breath was unstable, and he was seen to be seriously injured. The man stepped on his brother-in-law Yuan soul to repair the third floor.

If it was a disciple fight between the sects, Ningcheng wouldn't even bother to see it. He also came from Los Angeles, and he came looking for Yan Xiao, and now that he had encountered such a thing, he immediately walked away.

“What's going on?” Ningcheng didn't do it directly.

“It's none of your business. Don't get in trouble. Get out of the way.” The former soul monk, who stepped on Xuandan's youth, was very upset to see someone come over to meddle in his own business.

Seven layers of Xuandan youth trampled underground, so insulted, his mind was already extremely disturbed, but unfortunately he could not resist. Now someone comes up and asks about the situation, and he hastily says, "Seniors, juniors, juniors Zhuang Jingyi, from the Lezhou family. Because he brought a pair of Red Lotus blood rivers to this person's knowledge, he was going to forcibly take my Red Lotus blood river, but he didn't keep his promise, I disagree...”

Lezhou dealer? Another familiar face appeared in his mind.

“My name is Zhuang Xiangsha and I am from Lezhou Zhuang... If you can go out in the future, I would like to ask you to take me back to Lezhou Zhuang Wenhan...”

At this moment, he was ashamed that when he returned to Lotus, he was anxious to find Lotus, and then fought home. He put his mind on this war and forgot about Zhuang Xiangsha for a while.

When he was on the Rules Road, he saved so many monks who had entered the Rules Road, and when he was surrounded, none of the people he had saved, except Zhuang Xiangsha, stood up to help him.

Even if he saved Zhuang Xiangsha, he was still grateful to Zhuang Xiangsha. Finally, he refined a coffin for Zhuang Shansha, who is still in his little world.

“Seniors...” Zhuang Jingyi saw Ningcheng stunned, hurriedly screaming again. He is generally qualified, because he is the sole son of the sole proprietor, which has earned him a place in heaven. The Red Lotus of the Blood River, he prepared for public relations, in order to worship a good sect in heaven.

Ningcheng did not answer, his feet lifted slightly, the former soul monk who had just stepped on Zhuang Jingyi heard a click, and then he sat down on the floor. The Yuan Soul Brother was terrified, and he knew he had kicked the iron plate. The man who came here easily kicked one of his legs off, definitely too tall to exist.

Ningcheng took a Dan medicine and handed it to Zhuang Jingyi, pulled Zhuang Jingyi up and asked, “Who is Zhuang Xiangsha? Who's Johann Wenham? Do you know him? ”

Zhuang Jingyi hurriedly bowed to thank him and said carefully, “Back to seniors, Zhuang Xiangsha is my sister, Zhuang Wenhan is the father of the younger generation. ”

“Alas...” Ningcheng sighed and looked at Zhuang Jingyi and said, “My name is Ningcheng, I don't know if you know. ”

When I heard Ningcheng's self-reported name, Zhuang Jingyi suddenly pounced down on his knees. “Thank you, Senior Ning, for sparing my sister the insult. Senior generations learned from Xiao Xiao Brother, who had no idea how to read the sect, that only senior generations had attacked...”

Ningcheng pulled up Zhuang Jingyi and took out a coffin and handed it to Zhuang Jingyi and said, “I was supposed to go to the dealer, but I fought with Yuancheng, there was no room to go to the dealer. I met you today, I'll leave it to you. ”

Zhuang Jingyi took over the coffin given to him by Ningcheng and placed it on the ground to cry.

Ningcheng was unable to persuade Zhuang Jingyi and turned his attention to the former soul monk whose leg he had broken. The former soul monk was pale and trembling. Ningcheng is showcasing the power of the Hongjian Sect, Hehwei name, can't he not know?

“Seniors, seniors have eyes without beads, eyes without beads...” said the former soul monk in alarm.

Because of this mess, a bunch of monks soon gathered here.

Ningcheng didn't care how many monks there were. When he raised his hand, one of the fingers of the former soul monk had been broken and his ring had disappeared.

“Fuck off, don't let me see it.” Ningcheng had a cold drink.

“Lord Ning is so famous, so powerful. In Tiandao Square, openly robbing the rings of the late generations, is Tiandao Gate a paper paste in Lord Ning's eyes?” A sarcastic voice came, and the monks around them stepped aside, and everyone knew the show was coming.

Who doesn't know the name of Ningcheng Hehway now? He killed Tang Guangxi, the Huading Brother of the Red Star Sword Sect, outside the Fallhong Sword Sect, and sent the Red Star Sword to kill all the remaining brothers of the Fallhong Sword Sect, blackmailing dozens of spiritual stones and resources.

One man alone preserves the fallen sword sect, which is about to perish.

Because Tang Guangxi bombed the sealed mountain gate of Fanghong Sword Sect, Ningcheng killed all the monks sent by Qingxing Sword. There was no shortage of reason at all, and no one dared to join forces against Fanghong Sword Sect because of this.

But now Ningcheng, a monarch with such a large gate, grabs a ring from a former soul monk, this kind of thing, once caught, is an opportunity. Not to mention, this person who came out of the city of Sara Ning, many of whom knew that the vagina and yang canal of the seven layers of Elder Junjin.

Zhuang Jingyi quickly put away his sister Zhuang Shansha's coffin and stood behind Ningcheng. As more and more Los Angeles disciples are chosen by other parishioners, he has nowhere to go. After today, he will become a bulwark in heaven until the meteor falls.

Ningcheng ignored this ridiculous monk and looked at Zhuang Jingyi and asked, "Have you joined any sects? ”

“The disciples have general qualifications, and there are no sects yet.” Zhuang Jingyi's face darkened.

“It doesn't matter, you can join me later.” Ningcheng said with no concern.

Zhuang Jingyi just heard this coming monk called Ningcheng Patriarch, now he heard Ningcheng say Fall Hongjian Zong, suddenly he was surprised. Fanghong Sword Sect is one of the ten main gates, Ningcheng is the Patriarch? But he reacted quickly, knowing that these things were not what he should have thought, and quickly bowed down and said, “Thank you, Lord Ning, disciple Zhuang Jingyi. ”

In the conversation room, he has taken himself as a disciple of the Rainbow Sword Sect.

“Lord Ning, you probably don't know who this is yet? This is Junjin of the Yin Yang Dynasty.” At this point, another voice came through.

“Who the hell is he, and why do I know him?” Ningcheng is flat, even the people who came here didn't look.

(That's all for today's update, good night, friends!)

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