Chapter 127

Martial Saint City, the Nalan family!

Nalande was sitting in the study, holding a pot of spirits in hand, drinking alone, and his face was full of rosy color.

"Ahem!"

After a violent cough, there was a hint of redness on the handkerchief, and he smiled sadly: "Girl, you look at you as your father, and you are underestimated by your father!"

"You didn't expect that being a father would abandon you for the sake of your family, and what you didn't expect as a father is that you would take the initiative to make such a decision for the sake of your family!"

"Ahem!"

There was another cough, but Naland didn't care about it. Another glass of strong wine entered his throat, and the whole person was a little more depressed than before.

"master!"

"master!"

A Daoist shadow ran over staggeringly, with a look of excitement on his face.

Nalande frowned slightly, his face showed a trace of unpleasantness, and looked at the housekeeper with cold eyes, quietly waiting for his reply!

"Um?"

Nalande's brows were almost frowning: "What's the matter?"

"The Clear Sky School has been annihilated!"

"What did you say?"

Nalande's complexion changed abruptly, a trace of condensed expression appeared in his eyes, and there was no drunkenness on his face: "What the hell is going on?"

"Master, after Miss's frame arrived in Clear Sky Sect, I didn't expect Clear Sky Sect to be ready to welcome Miss into the Sect from the side door!"

"The Clear Sky School is married to Dongfang Lan, the daughter of the Dongfang family, and Miss... Clear Sky School is ready to accept him as a concubine!"

"Asshole!"

Nalande's face was furious and blood surged, and another violent cough was caused: "The Vast Sky School insulted my Nalan family like this!"

"Bastard stuff!"

"Ahem!"

"Master, calm down!" The butler quickly said, "However, fortunately, Miss's senior brother arrived and cut the door of Clear Sky Sect with a single sword!"

"Miss's elder sister directly razed the entire Clear Sky School to the ground!"

"How can it be!"

There was a trace of condensed expression on Nalande's face, and his eyes were full of incredible: "Haotian Sect has a semi-god master sitting here!"

"Exactly!"

The butler also suppressed the excitement in his heart: "I heard people say that Miss's senior sister nailed the Demigod ancestor of the Clear Sky School with a single shot!"

"absurd!"

Naland couldn't help it anymore, and strode towards the door, just to see a few Daoist shadows coming in strode.

"Yue'er!"

"Father!

Nalan Rongyue forcibly resisted the tears in the corner of her eyes and bowed respectfully!

Nalande strode forward and helped Nalan Rongyue up, with a look of ashamed expression, and whispered, "Just come back!"

"I have seen Uncle Nalan!"

Zhou Ze bowed slightly, and Qin Jiu nodded slightly to show respect!

"Father, these two are my seniors!"

Nalande's gaze fell on Zhou Ze and the two of them. After scanning around, they found that all of them had their temperaments out of dust, and they carried an innate nobleness!

Especially the three standing in front, apart from their good temperament, he could not feel the slightest Spirit Power fluctuation!

"This time, I would like to thank a few for their help, old man, thank you very much!"

Nalande saluted Zhou Ze deeply.

"Uncle, can't make it!"

"Rong Yue is our junior sister, so naturally we can't just watch her being bullied!"

Qin Jiu also calmly said, "I won't let the junior sister have the opportunity to be bullied in the future!"

"Several people, please inside!"

Nalande invited a few people into the living room and let people wait with tea, but Qin Jiu's eyes fell on a portrait in the living room. He trembled, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and he looked at Nalan suddenly. De: "What if Nalanyan is one of you?"

"How do you know the name of the ancestor?"With a look of astonishment on Nalande's face, if Nalanyan was the ancestor of their Nalan clan, even some tribesmen only knew one title and did not know its name. Unexpectedly, an outsider called out the ancestor. name!

"Ancestor?"

With a trace of complexity in Qin Jiu's gaze, his gaze swept across the members of the Nalan family one by one, took out a jade charm from his arms and handed it over.

"I owe you a favor from the Nalan family. Accept this jade talisman. In the future, your descendants will hold this token, and I will help!"

"Sister, what are you?"

Nalan Rongyue was also taken aback for a moment, and looked at Qin Jiu with a puzzled expression on her face.

"This matter is about me and Karma from the Nalan family. It has nothing to do with the junior sister, and it's just after taking this jade talisman!"

Nalande also looked dumbfounded. He looked at the portrait of the ancestor, and then at Qin Jiu, with even more doubts in his heart.

Qin Jiu's expression was stunned, and now the only thing that can shake her Dao heart is the memories and the past!

I think back then, she hadn't been in charge of the destiny, Nalan Yanruo was the first warrior under her seat. In the First World War, Nalan Yanruo used secret methods to cut off a Cultivation Base in order to cover her retreat.

Later, she ascended as an immortal, but she left in silence, not wanting to drag her down!

Unexpectedly, blood was left behind.

"You guys go out first!"

Qin Jiu stared at the portrait and said softly.

"Forehead!"

Nalande was speechless for a while, and was invited out by a guest in their living room?

But I don't know why, it seems that when she speaks, they can't even think of rejection at all.

Zhou Ze also said with an awkward look: "Don't blame Uncle Nalan, the younger sister has a straighter temperament. She should be related to Nalan's family."

Nalande glanced at Qin Jiu with a weird expression, and walked outside with everyone.

Qin Jiu stood in front of the portrait for a long time, sighed softly, and a French seal entered the portrait.

The portrait actually showed a faint luster, and a Daoist shadow appeared from the portrait. The graceful figure, like a fairy, gradually became solid.

Nalanyan recognized Qin Jiu's identity at a glance, his face was full of shock, and he knelt down on one knee respectfully: "The last general. Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

"Don't be polite!"

Qin Jiu gently helped him up, and whispered softly: "I didn't expect you to leave blood!"

"It's not my bloodline, it's my brother's bloodline!"

"Xianzun, is the Nalan family still there?"

"Yes, and there is also an amazing character. Maybe the future achievement is not under you!"

"Oh?"

Nalan Yanruo's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "I hope that the Immortal Venerable will cultivate it so that he can replace me and serve the Immortal Venerable in the future."

"Haha!" Qin Jiu smiled and shook his head: "I can't teach her. Now she has become my junior sister, and she has joined the master's family with me. Only then did you know that Nalan's house was where you belonged. Lan family!"

"Little Junior Sister?"

"Xianzun, what do you mean?"

Nalan Yanruo looked shocked.

"I have worshipped a master as a teacher."

"hiss!"

"Xianzun, what kind of existence can be a fairy master?"

"He?" Qin Jiu's eyes showed a trace of complexity: "Master's heels, I still can't see through!"

"There is such a thing in the world!"

"Unexpectedly, you still have a trace of consciousness remaining. I'm afraid this will be the last trace of you!"

Qin Jiu's face was calm, and the sadness in his eyes flashed away, and then he smiled: "Don't worry, I am in this life, enough to protect Wu You from the Nalan family for a thousand years, and with the younger sister, the Nalan family is enough to make a living. !"

Nalan Yanruo also smiled and whispered softly: "Unfortunately, I can't follow Immortal Venerable and regain my destiny!"

...

After leaving the Nalan family, Zhou Ze accompanied Qin Jiu to the Shiwan Mountain. As for Nalan Rongyue, he stayed in the Nalan family.

"Junior sister, what is the connection between the Nalan family and you?"

Zhou Ze couldn't help asking, Qin Jiu glanced at him lightly: "After the old man."

"Forehead!"

The eighteen bronze men's carriage drove directly into the hundred thousand mountains, and the demi-god's might passed by, and wherever it passed, ten thousand demons bowed their heads, and all the beasts trembled!

The Hundred Thousand Mountains is the oldest existence among the four poles. With the deepening of the frame, the breath of Demonic Beasts in the mountains has become more and more powerful.

After walking for half a day, he has almost reached the deepest part of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain. Even Zhou Ze's eyes have gradually become condensed.

"Junior sister, there seems to be a horror above the semi-god realm!"

He could faintly feel a terrifying aura as if he had locked himself in, Zhou Ze was tight, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"relax!"

Qin Jiu was very calm, his eyes looked not far away, and he whispered, "It's almost here!"

"Um?"

Zhou Zeqiang suppressed the doubt in his heart, following Qin Jiu's gaze, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

A burly figure suddenly appeared, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Who are you and why are you here?"

"I want to see your master!

Qin Jiu spoke in an easy-going tone.

Hearing the word "Master", the burly man's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes fixed on Qin Jiu: "Who are you?"

His tone suddenly became extraordinarily cold, and his energy directly locked the two of them, Qin Jiu's expression became cold, and the spear in his hand slammed suddenly, and he stabbed the burly man directly.

"court death!"

The burly man's complexion changed drastically, and he slapped it with a palm. Qin Jiu pointed his spear and directly pierced the palm of the burly man's palm, and said faintly, "Go tell your master, the old friend is here!"

"Artifact!"

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the burly man, completely disregarding the injury on his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your name!"

"Linglong!"

The burly man's complexion changed slightly, and his face also showed a trace of respect: "My lord, please wait a moment!"

Zhou Ze looked at Qin Jiu suspiciously, and asked softly: "Junior sister, is that a demon king of a semi-god realm just now?"

"No!" Qin Jiu nodded slightly: "He is a true god realm demon king!"

"Really.... Divine Realm?"

"good!"

There was a deep look of shock in Zhou Ze's eyes, and he couldn't help being afraid for a while, no wonder he had such a strong sense of crisis.

After a short while, the burly man walked out of the mountain bag and whispered softly: "The master is waiting for the adults inside!"

"Humph!" Qin Jiu showed a hint of coldness on his face: "He is such a big air!"

The burly man led the two to walk towards the mountain bag. Just stepping into the valley, the scenery in front of him changed for a while. There was a cave in the valley, and on a small mountain bag, there was a different kind of stone house.

There is a guqin in front of the stone house. Through the window, you can vaguely see pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in the house, and there are still a few paintings on the wall!

An elegant middle-aged man in a white robe walked out of it, his gaze fell on Qin Jiu's body, with a look of surprise on his face.

"did not expect...."

"I didn't expect that I would come, or did I not expect that I would come back alive?"

Qin Jiu's face was full of playfulness, and the young man laughed blankly: "I didn't expect that you would come, let alone that you would come back alive."

"I don't want to sell Guanzi, this time I want to make a deal with you."

The elegant young man sat down in front of the stone case, and the servant on the side handed over a cup of tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and said, "What deal?

"Let's take a look!

Qin Jiuxu made a move, and a painting appeared in front of him, which immediately attracted the attention of the youth.

"This is...."

A strong startling color flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Saint King, and he was quickly attracted by the painting. In the painting, there were two huge giants, suddenly moving towards a mountain peaking straight into the clouds. Bumped into it.

For a moment, there seemed to be a faint mood lingering in his mind, and the Heavenly Demon Sage had been completely attracted by this painting.

Qin Jiu calmly said, "What do you think of this painting?"

Zhou Ze has a weird look next to him, this painting...so familiar!

It seems that it was hanging on the head of Master's bed before...

"The world's best product!"

The heavenly demon saint is amazed: "The painting skills are superb, and the artistic conception in the painting is even more superb. This portrait is telling a wonderful story."

"This painting tells the story of two ancestral witches from the witch clan."

"Oh?"

There was a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Saint King, Qin Jiu smiled and said, "I want to use this painting for your Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!"

"impossible!"

Hearing Qin Jiu's words, the smile on the face of the Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch disappeared instantly, and said faintly: "This painting is indeed a treasure in the world, but my Ten Thousand Monster Mountain is a rare treasure in the world."

"That's why I will use him for your Ten Thousand Monster Mountain!"

"Are you going to fight back?""Yes!" Qin Jiu nodded without hesitation, and said in a deep voice: In the last life, I was just the last step to succeed. In this life, I will definitely make a perfect plan. "

"A perfect solution?"

The Heavenly Demon Sage smiled calmly, and said faintly: "In this life, you have never even gotten your fate, so what is the perfect solution?"

"I already got the glimmer from the old guy in the Tongtian Tower. I went to the Great Wilderness again, met the old scalper, and took the leaf from the depths of the Great Wilderness!"

"hiss!"

How can it be!

The face of the Heavenly Demon Saint Lord was full of shocking expressions, while Qin Jiu was full of playfulness: "Do you think, who can win me the destiny of this life?

"call!

The Heavenly Demon Saint sighed heavily, and said softly: "This... is not enough, and this painting of yours is not enough to replace my Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!"

A faint smile appeared on Qin Jiu's face: "I also saw the grass god on the other shore!"

"impossible!

The Heavenly Demon Sage's expression changed a lot and shook his head again and again, but obviously since she had spoken, she would never tell such a lie in front of him, but his reason always made him unable to believe it!

"Zhou Ze!"

Qin Jiu called out Zhou Ze's name and said softly, "Show him the leaf that the grass god senior gave you!"

Zhou Ze nodded slightly, took out the green leaf from the Interspatial Ring, and handed it to Qin Jiu.

"This is...."

"No...impossible!"

How could it give this thing to you?

The Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch has completely lost the indifferentness he had before, and his eyes are filled with a thick color of astonishment.

"What do you think now?

The Heavenly Demon Sage took a deep look at the grass blade, and said softly: "Since you have this help, why do you need my Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?"

"A perfect solution!"

Qin Jiu lightly spit out four words.

"This picture is not enough!"

"What if you add this pair?"

Qin Jiu seemed to be prepared long ago. With a wave of his sleeves, another painting was made in her hands, and the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demons Saint King was deeply attracted by this painting.

An old man who couldn't see his facial features clearly, riding a green bull, his face was filled with a charity smile.

It's just a simple portrait painting, but it seems to contain endless Taoism. It seems that this old man is the source of Tao, as if the root of everything in the world lies in him!

"A priceless treasure!"

"I want this painting!"

"A wonderful workmanship, a magical pen!

"This painting shouldn't exist in the world!

The Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch was mad, his eyes staring at the painting, unable to move away.

"Will you change?"

"Change!"

The Heavenly Demon Sage agreed without hesitation, but Qin Jiu shook his head slightly: "Do you think this painting is worth your Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?"

The Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch immediately covered his head with black lines, and whispered softly: "What else do you want?"

"I want a promise from you."

"promise?"

Heavenly Demon Saint Jun frowned slightly, quietly waiting for Qin Jiu's following.

"If there is a change in Heavenly Dao, please shelter the Four Domains!"

Qin Jiu's words fell, and the Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch's eyes also showed a trace of condensedness, and said in a deep voice: "You should also know that Heavenly Dao is becoming more and more mysterious, and even a glimmer of secrets that is hard to see!"

"If the human race is in decline, the general situation is difficult to change, and it will be difficult for me to intervene."

"I know, that's why I took out this painting!"

The Ten Thousand Monster Sage fell into silence for a long time, and his eyes kept scanning over the two paintings. After a long time, he sighed softly: "I promised!"

A smile appeared on Qin Jiu's face, "I'm relieved with you!"

"This time, don't look back anymore?"

"Don't fight to the end, never look back!"

There is also a trace of respect on the face of the Ten Thousand Monster Sage: "May you win the victory, and the spear is pointed, unmatched!"

"Let you auspicious words."

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