CHAPTER 1825: CHAPTER 1825
"Brother Wu Ming, it's the two of them who came to look for trouble … Why are there suddenly so many people? Oh no, it must be the cultivators of the Joyous Devil Sect. I'll go and inform them. Brother Wu Ming, you hold them off! "
Seeing so many people at the entrance, the Wang Family disciple turned and ran, leaving She Wuming and the other Blood Abyssal Clan cultivators behind.
She Wuming glanced at Dongfang Haojie and the others with a trace of disdain in his eyes. Among this group of people, the strongest was only a Three Tribulation Creator, while the weakest was only an Early Transcendence Realm cultivator. Moreover, their auras were very different from the Joyous Demon Sect's cultivators. They were definitely not from the Joyous Demon Sect.
"Who are you?"
She Wuming's gaze landed on Li Mochou as he said indifferently. Li Mochou was the Three Tribulation Creator.
"Look at you. You're not human, are you?"
Duan Yingjun glanced at She Wuming's appearance and subconsciously asked.
She Wuming felt that Duan Yingjun's words were mocking him, and anger flashed in his eyes. He coldly snorted, and Duan Yingjun stumbled back several steps, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Duan Feifei quickly rushed forward to support him, anger flashing in her eyes as she glared at She Wuming.
Boom!
Dongfang Haojie and the others took a step forward and coldly looked at She Wuming.
The cultivators of the War God Hall were bound together for good or ill. There was no reason for them to ignore the fact that Duan Yingjun had been injured.
"Why is everyone so angry? Bei Xuan should be here. Stop arguing and let's talk things out. "
Great-grandfather Ning was followed by the Ning Family's juniors as he walked up from the rear. Upon seeing this, the War God Temple cultivators gave way, and before long, he arrived beside Dongfang Haojie and the others.
His aura was much weaker than that of Dongfang Haojie and the others, but he was still a late Transcendence Realm cultivator. He was half a step away from the Transcendence Realm Great Completion. Dongfang Haojie and the others looked at him with a hint of respect.
"Little brother, is my grandson Beixuan here?"
Great-grandfather Ning smiled at She Wuming.
Bei Xuan?
Could it be …
She Wuming's expression changed slightly as he looked at Venerable Ning in disbelief.
"Forefather, it's them!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Countless Wang Family cultivators arrived. The Wang Family disciple who had opened the door before stood next to Fei Yuting and Wang Lin and pointed at Duan Yingjun and the others.
"You don't look like you're from the Joyous Demon Sect. May I know why you're here?"
Wang Lin slightly frowned and faintly looked at the Wang family disciple. He couldn't even tell if this person was here for revenge, yet he was making so much noise. It looked like these juniors would have to find a chance to properly train them.
"Senior, may I know if my grandson Ning Beixuan is here?"
Old Master Ning smiled.
"Grandson, Ning Beixuan?"
Fei Yuting and Wang Lin were startled. When the Wang family cultivators heard this, they were also startled, their expressions becoming very strange. Ning Qi's grandfather and grandmother were here, so who was this old man that dared to pretend to be their North Profound Ancestor's grandfather? Looking at his cultivation, he seemed to be only at late-stage Dharma Characteristic Realm. He was simply too bold! He had seen people trying to curry favor with their relatives, but he had never seen someone trying to curry favor with them like this.
"Beixuan is my obedient grandson. Where did you come from?"
Fei Yuting frowned.
"So you two are …"
Old Master Ning's eyes lit up slightly. He was sure that Ning Qi was here. Suddenly, two figures broke through the air and landed beside Old Master Ning.
"Old Master!"
Little Yue 'er and Zuo Ling' er were pleasantly surprised.
The Cold Sky Saintess and the other women followed and landed in front of Old Master Ning with a smile.
"Hahaha, you two little guys, where is your family's Young Master?"
Old Master Ning laughed heartily.
"Young Master is in closed door cultivation. He should come out in one or two days."
Little Yue 'er smiled. Then her eyes swept the area and saw Da Gouzi. She was pleasantly surprised. "Big Brother!"
"Little Sister, your cultivation seems to be … a lot stronger."
Da Gouzi walked in front of Little Yue 'er with a sigh. He was now a Creator.
"Ling 'er too. We can't catch up to their aptitude, only Master can."
Niu Dazhuang said.
Dongfang Haojie, Meng Qingling, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the people of the War God Temple nodded in agreement.
After catching up for a while, the Wang family had determined that the other party was not here to seek revenge, and their identity was not simple. They should be an acquaintance of their North Profound Ancestor. They suddenly felt relieved and a smile appeared on their faces. The Wang family disciple who first misunderstood Dongfang Haojie as an enemy had already hid in the crowd, his heart filled with lingering fear.
"Yue 'er, aren't you going to introduce Grandma?"
Fei Yuting landed next to the two little ones and smiled, but when she looked at the Ning family head, there was a hint of hostility in her eyes. From the way the two little ones addressed the Ning family head, she and Wang Lin had already guessed the other party's identity.
Seeing this, Little Yue 'er quickly introduced them to each other. After learning that these people were cultivators from the War God Temple that Ning Qi had created, everyone's gaze toward Dongfang Haojie and the others changed. Although Ning Qi was related to them by blood, everyone knew that Ning Qi had never cultivated in the Wang family. His relationship with the Wang family was only maintained by a few people, such as Wang Lin and his wife, Wang Hai, and the dead Wang Xue. Dongfang Haojie and the others were 100% Ning Qi's confidants. As a result, the Wang family felt that they were inferior to Dongfang Haojie and the others.
"Brother Ning, thank you for taking in Mu Ting."
Wang Lin bowed toward old master Ning.
Seeing this, Fei Yuting could only follow her husband's lead.
Old master Ning quickly helped the two of them up. "You two are too polite. This old man is really ashamed."
He was indeed a bit ashamed. When he saw Wang Muting fainting in front of the Champion Marquis's mansion, he didn't ask much after saving her. This caused his eldest son, Ning Hongtian, to have improper thoughts about Wang Muting. It was also because of this that Nangong Yu Er, that jealous woman, placed her hatred on Ning Qi. In those years, Ning Qi's life in the Champion Marquis's mansion was very difficult. It was only after his cultivation began to rise that he slowly turned his life around.
… …
Wang family's main courtyard.
Inside the main hall.
With Wang Lin and his wife in the lead, Wang Yan, Wang Zhong, and Wang Hai sat on the side. Opposite them sat Old master Ning, Dongfang Haojie, and the others.
She Yanxin, as the representative of the Blood Abyssal Clan in the Wang family, also appeared in the main hall. As for She Yanxin, she was currently cultivating in the blood pool in the Wang family's backyard. Last time, she had actually broken out of closed door cultivation. After confirming that the Blood Abyssal Clan would live in the Wang family's ancestral city and forming an alliance with Ning Qi, she handed over the Blood Abyssal Clan's affairs to She Yanxin. It could be said that she had replaced the Snake Emperor as the new patriarch of the Blood Abyssal Clan.
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