Killing God

Chapter 5 Second Generation Ancestor

Before the Tianjian Courtyard, the atmosphere inside and outside looked a little bit cold at this moment. The difference is that the disciples of the Tianjian Palace were all glaring at this place, and the faces of the Yuanshimen group of disciples standing outside the door were a little bit cold. Embarrassing color. + At the same time, most people's eyes fell on Song Pi's face, who was also shocked.

Nangongying stared at him and sneered: "Brother Song, there are 120 disciples in the Tianjian Courtyard. Only my two brothers are named Nangongying. I wonder what else you want to say now?"

Song Pi opened his mouth, his face flushed, and it took a long time before he said angrily: "It's impossible, it's not this kid, it must be..."

Before he could finish his words, Nangong Ying interrupted his words, saying coldly: "When the Four Masters Convention is held in the past years, the list of disciples who have arranged to enter the Wentian Secret Realm will be announced and summarized. Finally, they will enter the Yuanshimen. Presumably your Excellency must have seen the list of my door, and then he blocked the door so surely. Didn't I say it is not?" After speaking, he said with a cold expression, "In that case, follow Go and find out if it's my brother who is the only Nangongying."

Song Pi opened his mouth, his face flushed, and he was speechless for a long time, while the surrounding Yuanshimen disciples looked at each other. After a while, suddenly heard a cough, but the former Yuan Junchu came over and smiled slightly. To Nangong Ying said: "Sister Nangong, it seems that something went wrong, or our younger brother Song has admitted to the wrong person. If you are presumptuous, please forgive me. I will leave it here."

When he said, winking at the people around him, the group of Yuan Shimen immediately backed away. When Song Pi subconsciously wanted to take a step, he suddenly heard a cold drink and said, "Stop!"

This sound immediately suppressed the surrounding commotion. Everyone looked back and saw that Nangong Ying's face came out like frost. At this moment, she didn't even look at Song Pi, but looked directly at Yuan Junchu, coldly. typical:

"Senior Brother Yuan, a large group of people in Guimen blocked the gate of the Heavenly Sword Palace so arrogantly, and then they wanted to leave after admitting a mistake? Is this deceiving me in the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Yuan Junchu sighed in his heart, turned around, and said, "Junior Sister Nangong, I already said an apology before, I wonder if you have anything else to say?"

Nangong Ying said awe-inspiringly: "Senior Brother Yuan, you are well-versed and well-known. You must be far better than me. Nangong Ying is not talented. I would like to ask Senior Brother Yuan for advice."

As soon as this word came out, there was a sensation everywhere, not only the disciples of Yuanshimen, but even the disciples of the Tianjian Palace showed a bit of amazement, and further away, watch the lively Lingxiaozong and Zhenlongdian disciples. But it was obviously a little more excited, and many people came closer.

Shen Shi hid behind the crowd and looked at Nangong Ying from a distance. He curled his lips in his heart, thinking that this woman really did not change much from what she had seen for the first time, she still had such a strong temper, but here In the night, under the moonlight, looking from a distance, Nangongying was bathed in the moonlight, she was indeed graceful and robbed the court of the limelight for a while.

Yuan Junchu suddenly heard that Nangongying actually challenged him directly, he was shocked, but then he also reacted. Song Pi is now only a way of condensing the Yuan realm, and Nangongying has already cultivated to the spiritual mood. , With the arrogance in her words, it is naturally impossible to bully the small with the big. I just didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, but she directly challenged herself.

Yuan Junchu was born in the original line of the Yuan clan. Since he was a child, he was extremely talented. He has been brave and diligent on the path of cultivation. He was favored by many teachers and seniors in the family door early. The leader of the young generation in the famous family, he is recognized as one of the most powerful monks in the four schools. Coupled with his own extraordinary family background, it is not too much to say that he is the proud son of heaven. Even in the huge and elite gathering of famous people like Yuanshimen, he is also regarded as an important candidate for the next generation.

With his Taoist family background, of course there is no need to fear anyone, including Nangong Ying. However, anyone who can reach Yuan Junchu's position today will not be too stupid. He just thinks about it and thinks it through. In any case, even if he should defeat this Nangong Ying, right I definitely won't get the slightest benefit.

After all, in this matter, it was our side who did the first thing here. When a big battle is over, if you lose, you will be ridiculed. If you win, I am afraid that you will still be crooked and say that you are bullying the big and bullying others. Why bother? Besides, Nangongying's identity is also not trivial. She is also a descendant of the Six Sages of the human race in the past. She really wants to anger the great sages of the Nangong family behind her, and she is also very sad.

Thinking of this, Yuan Junchu smiled slightly, with a gentle expression, but gently let go of Nangongying’s provocation, and only smiled and said: "Junior Sister Nangong, when our previous two factions were in contact with each other, there was a lot of fate, why should we go? At this point, if it hurts the harmony of our two families, isn't it beautiful? And for my brother, I asked myself that there was no disrespect to the Heavenly Sword Palace, right?"

Nangong Ying snorted, her face a little unsightly, but the posture of Yuan Junchu in front of him was lowered, and she was really not good at forcing her for a while. And speaking of it, Yuan Junchu's reputation is indeed not trivial, because several of her elders are very optimistic about this person, and have a high regard for his future achievements, all thinking that it is only a matter of time before this person achieves the original pill. So if you start, I am afraid that I may not be the opponent of this person.

When she thought of this, the expression on Nangongying's face changed a bit, and she no longer insisted, but she was born noble and always proud of her martial arts, but she couldn't swallow the bad breath in her heart. She turned her eyes and gave a sneer. Just now, I started to probe my head and stood aside watching the bustle. The handsome young man called out, "Nangongying, come here."

Nangongying shook her body, and immediately ran to her side and said, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Nangong Ying said indifferently: "Since Senior Brother Yuan refuses to teach, I can't force it, but I can't just leave it alone. This is a rare opportunity tonight, and others have come to the door, so you can go over and learn about Song Pi's teachings. ."

"Huh?" Nangongying was stunned, and the people next to him were immediately surprised. Judging from Nangongying's age, at best, it was just not long after starting to practice, so Nangongying would actually want him to fight Song Pi?

And Nangongying almost jumped up as he watched, and said angrily: "What? Didn't you say that before? Uncle and Dad brought me here just to see the world, why are you calling me...Oh! "

Before he finished his words, the little boy snorted painfully, and hugged the back of his head. He squatted down again, but it was his sister Nangongying's expressionless face that she slapped him on the head cleanly and slapped him immediately. The young man fought honestly, and then coldly said: "Since you are a saint, there is no reason to retreat and be timid, don't think that your uncle and dad love you, you just want to **** and slip all day! Go out, don't lose the sky sword The faces of Gong and Nangong’s family!"

Nangongying seemed to be extremely afraid of her sister, even if she was unwilling, she walked out angrily and stood in front of the Yuanshimen.

Nangong Ying said indifferently: "Song Pi, my younger brother is eleven years old this year. He is of average talent. He has just arrived at the Ning Yuan realm. Since you have been blocking the gate of our Heavenly Sword Palace before and yelling, please give him some tips. , There should be no problem?"

On the Yingxian Terrace, there was a sudden silence.

An eleven-year-old boy has actually cultivated to the Ning Yuan realm?

It is necessary to know that under normal circumstances, ordinary teenagers of the human race must be at least twelve years old to start practicing, and they have to explore the most basic Qi refining realm for many years before they can see the threshold of the Ning Yuan realm. Even Ling Xiaozong who collects disciples from famous sects will arrange them in places such as Qingyu Island to give new disciples five years to practice, and they will not be able to enter the Golden Rainbow Mountain until they break through to the Ning Yuan realm.

But this handsome young man, Nangongying, had cultivated to the Ning Yuan realm at the age of eleven?

This is also called general talent? Then nine out of ten people on the Yingxiantai can jump off this mountain. This is simply an unheard of horrible talent. Although the journey of comprehension has been tortuous since ancient times, a genius in a young age may not necessarily be a great achievement, but the basic talent has reached such an astonishing level, plus the family background behind it, this is called Nangongying The young man’s future achievements can hardly be imagined.

It’s just that no matter how amazing Nangongying’s talents seem, she still looks like a little boy who is still young. Being challenged face-to-face, as Yuanshimen, she can’t avoid it anymore, otherwise it will spread. Lost too much.

Yuan Junchu's brows were also furrowed, and after a moment of indulgence, he beckoned Song Pi to come over. Seeing this fellow junior, he was also a little angry. Song Pi is actually not a particularly accomplished person in Yuanshimen, but the family background behind him is not to be underestimated. Song Pi is a very powerful member in Song's family. Yuan Jun Chu has great ambitions, and because of the unique situation of Yuan Shimen, if he wants to be in charge in the future, he must get the support of as many forces as possible. Therefore, he only asked about the root cause of the matter. Casually followed over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to cause such trouble.

But after all, he has a city in his heart, so he suppressed the impatience in his heart, pulled Song Pi aside, and said in a deep voice, "You can't fail in this battle."

Song Pi nodded, fighting against a young man, he could think of it too. It's just that when things have reached this point, they are a little out of his control, who knows that Nangongying's reaction will be so intense.

Yuan Junchu lowered his voice again and said, "As far as I know, the head of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Nangong Lei, has no wives, concubines and children, so this Nangongying is probably his closest descendant and nephew of the blood relatives. It is inevitable to care and love. , You must not hurt him with a severe hand, otherwise the real man Nangong will be annoyed to pursue it, and we can't bear it.

Song Pi took a deep breath, and his face became more ugly. He thought that he would meet a second generation ancestor with a better family background than Lao Tzu. This was really bad luck.

On the other side, Nangongying looked a little impatient, and she didn’t know where she took out a sword. It looked three feet long, but the body of the sword was ordinary and dim, and there was not much light. It looked more like a toy. Spiritual sword. Only the sword is inlaid with an emerald gemstone that is dripping with emerald green. It is very conspicuous when looking at a piece of emerald green, which is incompatible with the ordinary of the sword body, and it seems a bit strange.

The young man stood there, looking at the sword hilt with one hand, and touching the back of his head with the other hand. It seemed that the pain of his sister's brain was still a little bit left, and he became more and more annoyed and shouted loudly. Road:

"Hey, whoever, come and fight, I will go back to sleep after the fight!"