As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

The reason why Jiang Ming proposed to hide Zhu An'an's fate and physique is to prevent being coveted and used by some people. You must know that Xuanyin Yuanfeng's fate and physique are extraordinarily powerful and terrifying. It is impossible for these people in the nether world not to be moved .

Hei Jian quickly nodded his head to express his approval, and immediately concealed Zhu An'an's fate and physique. The latter felt this and raised his eyebrows a little, but didn't say much.

At this time, Marshal Zhao said, "There is no problem between you Yuan Wei and our Liu Song, but the members of the Blood Creek Sacred Sect are all lunatics and never play cards according to the routine. If we introduce this leader Ning to them, perhaps They will have other thoughts."

"At that time, I'm afraid that instead of pushing Hierarch Ning to a high position, we will kill Hierarch Ning in vain. You must know that the current blood son of the Blood Creek Sect is a famous lunatic and madman. Never pay attention to any affection, just act according to your own ideas."

Hearing these words, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows again.

This so-called blood son of the Holy Blood Creek Sect is so crazy? Even the majestic Zhao Wang and Marshal Sun are afraid?

Jiang Ming is not a fool, so he can naturally see that Marshal Zhao is also a blood-stained warrior, and also a resourceful person rather than a pure reckless man. The lunatic in the eyes of this kind of person is absolutely terrifying!

Sensing Jiang Ming's gaze, Zhao Wangsun immediately sighed, and said very seriously: "Master Ning, it's not that I don't look down on you, it's that the Blood Creek Holy Sect is too crazy, I'm worried about you..."

"It's okay! He's a lunatic, and I, Ning Caichen, may not be someone to provoke. If he treats me well, I will treat him ten times more politely... But if he is a madman, then I don't mind being more polite than him." He's a hundred times crazy!"

Jiang Ming spoke calmly, without the slightest hint of fear in his words. In the eyes of others, Jiang Ming was undoubtedly saying hello, but in fact Jiang Ming had already prepared.

"Don't forget, it's not the people who are going to meet the Blood Creek Sect now, but in the future, as long as my strength is strong enough and my cards are terrifying enough, the people of the Blood Creek Sect will be more peaceful... The so-called lunatics are just When the power of the two sides is similar, there will be a madman, but once the power gap is huge, the so-called madman can only be a puppy."

Jiang Ming spoke again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made everyone startled.

Especially Liao Bufan, who stared at Jiang Ming with piercing eyes, and smiled slightly after a long time.

"What Hierarch Ning said is correct. If the gap in strength is large enough to even form a crushing situation, the lunatics of the Blood Creek Sect are nothing more than a bunch of clowns after all."

"In any era and in any matter, a hard fist is king. If there is anything that cannot be defeated by your strength, it only means that your fist is not strong enough!"

Liao Bufan opened his mouth slowly, and immediately waved his hand, "Master Ning, then it's up to you."

"Don't worry, after I go out, I will quickly improve my strength and expand my influence in a short period of time, so that my strength in the human world will be strong enough, and then I will naturally help you to overthrow the entire Qinglian Mingting!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Ming made a promise, but Zhao Wangsun was also speechless. He didn't understand where Jiang Ming's confidence came from.

Even if the so-called leader Ning was hand-picked by the sage of Tianhua, it is not easy to become the new generation of Emperor Yu, so where does Jiang Ming's confidence come from?

"However, Hierarch Ning, we can only last another hundred years at most, or even shorter. If you cannot become the Emperor of Feathers within a hundred years, then our agreement will be considered invalid, and you don't need to worry about us... In addition , I want to ask Master Ning to take good care of His Highness Shaodi for us."

Liao Bufan spoke for the third time, his words were full of worry and pampering towards Yuan Kui.

Yuan Kui was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Liao Shuai, what do you mean? Don't you plan to go out with us?"

Jiang Ming curled his lips and said, "Liao Shuai and the others are all yin soldiers and yin commanders. They are bodies of ghosts. How do you think they should get out?"

At this moment, Yuan Kui couldn't help being stunned for a while, sighed slowly, and said: "I understand, then Liao Shuai, I will definitely do my best to become stronger, so that our Yuan Wei's glory can once again reappear in the world!"

This time, Jiang Ming frowned slightly, first Helian Xixia, then Murong Beiyan, now luckily, even Yuan Wei Shaodi appeared, he always felt that this time things were going to be terrible, how should he complete the feathers? Tianhua's entrustment, to ensure that the entire Yu Kingdom and the surrounding areas will not fall into dire straits?

That's all!

Jiang Ming let out a long sigh, and quickly left with the crowd. At this time, people from the Ancient Yin-Yang Sect suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ning Caichen?!"

The leader of the Ancient Yin-Yang Sect stared at Jiang Ming, his face full of disbelief, "Aren't you dead? Why did you appear here?"

In his opinion, Jiang Ming who was hunted down was bound to die. After all, it was Elder Li, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, who was the one who shot.

"Could it be that the people from Zhu Yangong helped you? Zhu Asi, you kept saying that you would not intervene. Could it be that you did something dirty behind your back?"

The leader of the ancient sect glared at Zhu Asi.

At this moment, Elder Mo came out, and said calmly, "Zhu Asi is one of us, and our Zhu Yan Palace has always had a very good reputation, so there is nothing to do, unless our plan from the beginning is not So... But I can guarantee that the death of your Elder Li has nothing to do with my A Si, understand?"

"Old Mo!"

Seeing this person coming forward, the face of the leader of the ancient sect immediately changed. After a long time, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but lower his voice and say, "Old Mo, why do you care so much about a little Ning Caichen? He is just a golden alchemist For a little monk, no matter how talented you are, it’s nothing!"

In this world, although there are not many people with strong talents, there are also a few of them. Among them, there are very few who can grow up, and most of them die on the way. Then why does this old Mo value Jiang Ming so much?

"Hehe, this is the old man's business, so I won't bother you masters of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect to worry about it."

Mo Lao stroked his beard, laughed a few times, and walked up to Jiang Ming.

"Little friend Ning."

"Old Mo!"

Jiang Ming showed respect. He didn't know why this Elder Mo valued him so much, and even sent Zhu Asi, the arrogant and strong man, to protect him and Lan Ruojiao. But since he gave him a smiling face, he naturally couldn't put on a bad face. .