Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 943: Gentleman and gentleman

Monk Tan Gan squinted a pair of eyes, and said: "Since the new round of Conferred Gods cycle has arrived, then the door of man and **** will definitely be opened, and the creatures of the gods will definitely come. No one can stop it. General trend. [Starter]"

The Eight Tribulations Daoist also nodded and said: "Yes! The general trend is irreversible! I think we can negotiate with the creatures of the gods and win the greatest benefits in this conferred **** war. I believe that with Our strength, even the creatures of the gods will be jealous, and will not easily come into conflict with us."

In the discussion that followed, Ning Xiaochuan mostly listened and rarely spoke.

After all, he is not really a member of the Heavenly Emperor's line, at best, he only has some origins with the Heavenly Emperor.

Monk Tangan and the Eight Tribulations Daoist are conservatives, and feel that they can't head-on with the creatures of the gods, and should negotiate with them to fight for their own interests.

The Seven Profound Daoists and Xue Xiuluo are radical factions. They think that they should take advantage of the fact that the creatures of the God Realm have not yet fully landed on the Tianxu Continent, give a head-on attack, destroy the gate of the gods, and prevent them from coming to the north.

After discussing for a long time, in the end, there was no result.

After the meeting ended, Ning Xiaochuan caught up with Monk Tan Gan and said: "Monk, wait a minute, it seems that you should return something to me, right?"

Monk Tan Gan pretended not to know anything, and said in a daze: "Amitabha! Ning Shizhu, the poor monk doesn't know what you are talking about, can you make it clearer?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "The Heavenly Emperor Blade, can it be on your body?"

"Yes!" Monk Tan Gan said very seriously: "When the poor monk was young, he was a good friend with the Emperor of Heaven when he was young. The saber left by the Emperor of Heaven, the poor monk would definitely take care of it."

A black line appeared on Ning Xiaochuan’s forehead, saying: "Monk, you really don’t understand? Or do you pretend that you don’t understand?"

"The poor monk really doesn't understand." Monk Tan Gan looked very honest, like a simple and honest monk.

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, anyway, I must take the Heavenly Emperor Blade back now."

Ning Xiaochuan took out the Xuan Beast Jian, and pressed her index to the Xuan Beast Jian point.

On the surface of Xuan Beast Jian, circles of white brilliance immediately appeared, sending out a summoning force.

"Wow!"

The Heavenly Emperor Blade immediately flew out of Monk Tangan's chest and rushed into the Xuan Beast Jian.

Ning Xiaochuan could not recall the Heavenly Emperor Blade before because his cultivation level was not high enough. Now, his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of reality. Once the power of Xuan Beast Jian is activated, even if monk Tan Gan intends to suppress it, it will not be possible to suppress it.

"Oh! Donor Ning, you're a clear grab? In this world, is there a king's law?"

Monk Tan Gan saw the Heavenly Emperor Blade being taken away by Ning Xiaochuan, he was anxious, stopped Ning Xiaochuan’s path, and said bitterly: "Ning benefactor, you must behave properly, not steal, not rob, not steal, not greedy ...Hey! You disappointed the poor monk too much!"

Obviously, this monk wanted to take the Heavenly Emperor's Blade as his own. At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan unexpectedly fell. He felt that Ning Xiaochuan was misbehaving and was too greedy.

Ning Xiaochuan knew about the virtues of Monk Tangan for a long time, and was too lazy to argue with him, saying: "Monk, if you have the ability, you can **** the Heavenly Emperor Blade back from me."

"Amitabha Buddha! The poor monk has always been strict with himself, never stealing, let alone stealing. Ning benefactor, you can return the Heavenly Emperor's Blade to the poor monk! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." The monk Tan Gan was heartbroken.

The Seven Profound Daoist came over and said with a pleasant smile: "Little friend Ning, Master Tan Gan, what are you talking about?"

When Monk Tan Gan saw the Qixuan Taoist approaching, he immediately squeezed out a Buddha-like smile and said: "Ning Shizhu and I are talking about Buddhism, and Ning Shizhu is very interested in the Buddhist scriptures of my Dari Bliss Palace. Ning donor, let’s go to Jiangehou’s Mansion and talk in detail."

Obviously, the Great Monk Tangan was unwilling to let the Seven Profound Daoists know that he had hidden the Heavenly Emperor Blade privately, so he immediately pulled Ning Xiaochuan and walked out of the Heavenly Emperor Academy.

Walking out of the Heavenly Emperor Academy, Monk Tan Gan smiled mysteriously and said: "Ning Shizhu, you seem to have brought monsters to the Hou Mansion. Be careful that you will cause catastrophe to the Yulan Empire."

Ning Xiaochuan also smiled and said: "Even if it causes a major disaster, with the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, I am afraid that it can be carried down!"

"Hey! The monks of the Heavenly Emperor's family are all under the orders of the emperor. If the emperor is to let the emperor know about your relationship with the emperor Wanyin and the emperor, with the temper of the emperor, I am afraid that you will not be able to tolerate you as an outsider." Tan Dry monk said.

Ning Xiaochuan was not threatened by the monk Tangan at all, and said: "If the empress really hates the Wanyin Queen, she has already killed the Wanyin Queen, how can he wait until now?"

"At this time, at another time. Before, the Empress Wanyin did not merge with the spirit of the emperor, and the empress naturally didn't bother to deal with her. But now, the Queen Wanyin's wings are plump, and she has recovered from her previous life. Memory, do you think the empress will spare her?"

Monk Tan Gan said again: "Now, only I know the relationship between you and the imperial concubine. Only the poor monk does not say anything, so naturally nothing will happen."

"How can I make the master shut up?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tan Gan said solemnly: "Eh! The poor monk is not threatening Ning Donor, he just wants to return the Heavenly Emperor Blade..."

"Boom!"

A figure flashed from behind Monk Tangan, and a stick knocked it down, hitting the back of Monk Tangan's head.

"Who..."

Monk Tan Gan only felt black in front of him, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Damn! This monk is too greedy, I can't stand it anymore!" said the man in black who knocked out Monk Tan Gan.

Ning Xiaochuan was also shocked by this sudden change. You must know that Monk Tangan is an eternal Buddha, how could he be stunned by a stick?

At the beginning, in the Holy Land of Guangming, Monk Tangan was able to fight against the inferior thoughts of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor.

It shows that the cultivation base of this great monk is absolutely standing at the pinnacle of the eternal realm, maybe a bit better than the Taiqing Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to escape in the hands of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor's Sub-God Thought.

Such a powerful existence was knocked down by someone with a stick?

Ning Xiaochuan immediately became cautious, staring at the man in black holding the iron rod, and said: "Who are you?"

"I...I Mingsong!" Yue Mingsong untied the black cloth on his face.

"Yue Mingsong? Why are you in the Yulan Empire? Where have you been during this time?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"This is a long story, I won't say it anymore."

Yue Mingsong kicked monk Tangan fiercely and said: "Brother Ning, this monk knows too much and can’t keep alive. Or tie him in a sack and throw him into the river. Murder and corpse?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Although Monk Tangan is greedy, his heart is not bad. There is no need to kill him. Instead, it's you, who are you?"

"Me?" Yue Mingsong pointed at himself and said: "I am Yue Mingsong! Brother Ning, don't you recognize me?"

"Are you the elder Yue from the Yin and Yang Sacred Cult?" Ning Xiaochuan said straightforwardly.

"Yes!" Yue Mingsong said.

Yue Mingsong replied very earnestly and readily, but Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised.

Yue Mingsong looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes blurred, like a man with a good story, and sighed: "I am an upright and low-key person. I am tired of dealing with different women every day. In life, I just want to be an ordinary man, a gentleman who regards money as dung and women as grass and mustards. Yes, my goal now is to become an honest gentleman who is respected by everyone. Brother Ning, do you think of me? Does it look like?"

"Um..."

Although Yue Mingsong said something quite true, Ning Xiaochuan did not believe his words even more, and said: "Are you really the elder of Yin and Yang Shengjiao?"

"It used to be, but not anymore."

Yue Mingsong said: "I want to be a quiet gentleman now. I don't want to live the decadent life of Yingyingyanyan. Being loved by too many women is actually a headache. A handsome man like me should have higher pursuits. Brother Ning, seeing you now is like seeing me once, and one day in the future you will surely understand my current state of mind."

Yue Mingsong patted Ning Xiaochuan on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Ning Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, slightly arched his hands, and said: "Listening to the Lord's words is better than reading ten years."

"Also!" Yue Mingsong nodded.

Ning Xiaochuan and Yue Mingsong **** the monk Tangan and brought them back to Jiangehou's Mansion.

The next day, Ning Xiaochuan, Yue Mingsong, Monk Tan Gan, Xiao Hong, Xiao Ling'er, Qing Fei Zi, Princess Da Xi, Nine Tail Demon Queen, Golden Horn Demon King~IndoMTL.com~Silver Horn Demon King , Left the Yulan Empire and entered the Fengshen Dongfu.

Monk Tangan was tied into Fengshen Dongfu with a piece of cloth in his mouth.

"Once we enter the Conferred God Cave Mansion, our breath will disappear from North/Jiangsu. No matter how strong the cultivation base of the nine-headed purple dragon is, it is impossible to sense us." The nine-tailed demon queen’s injuries have recovered. For the most part, walk in the forefront, clearing the way for everyone.

Yue Mingsong and Ning Xiaochuan are walking in the spirit of the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress. He stared at the enchanting buttocks of the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress. He extended a thumb to Ning Xiaochuan and exclaimed: "Ning Xiaochuan, good eyesight Everyone of the nine-tailed fox clan’s demon are all fascinating and irresistible. This nine-tailed demon queen is even more charming. If I was back then, I would definitely not let go of such a delicacy. Come on!"

Along the way, Yue Mingsong was explaining to Ning Xiaochuan the figure, face, and temperament of the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress, with a very experienced look. Ning Xiaochuan is really unavoidable, and his ears have become cocooned.

Ning Xiaochuan can be sure that these words of Yue Mingsong have been heard by the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress. I just don’t know why the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress has not been angry all the time?

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