"Kind people get bullied and tame horses get ridden. We, the Tianji Pavilion, don't like meddling but that doesn't mean we are afraid of trouble."
Thinking of the Holy Medical Family's previous attitude, Tianji Zi couldn't help but snort coldly. Still angry, he said, "Perhaps because we are too lenient, we give some people the impression that the Tianji Pavilion is weak and let these people trample on us."
Tian Xuanzi nodded right away and said, "That's right! These bastards really think that the Tian Ji Pavilion is a pushover. They don't even put us in their eyes. Why don't we go to them one by one and show them how strong we are?"
"The Three Realms are about to be thrown into chaos. I originally wanted to unite all the experts of the Martial Dao in the world to overcome the difficulties together, and I wanted my Mortal Realm to preserve its strength. That's why I tolerated them in every possible way. But now it would seem that I was wrong. These people are short-sighted and only fight for immediate benefits. They don't take the great calamity seriously at all.
Tian Jizi glared at Tian Xuanzi angrily, signaling him to stop talking nonsense. Then, his face turned resolute and he said, "I've thought about it. If we allow people like them to exist, not only will they not be able to help us, they might even drag us down or even betray us. I'd rather there be fewer people facing the calamity than to allow these black sheep to exist."
Ding Ning was just as worried as Tianji Zi before. He wanted to endure as much as he could and preserve his strength. But after hearing Tianji Zi's words, he realized that he was wrong.
The strongest fortress was usually conquered from the inside. What was the point of keeping these evil people alive no matter how high their cultivation base was? When the calamity arrived, not only would these people not be of any help, they might even bring unimaginable changes to the world.
"Senior, what kind of calamity is this? How will it appear? This way, we can also make targeted preparations. "
Ding Ning and Tianji Zi had met a few times but never had the chance to talk about it in detail. Now, he seized the chance to ask the question.
Tianji Zi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The Tianji Pavilion only divined the signs of the impending calamity from the Heavenly Daoist Tablet. But as for what kind of calamity it is and how it will come, I have no idea."
Ding Ning was slightly disappointed, but then he thought it was reasonable. If the Tianji Pavilion could deduce everything, it would not be the Tianji Pavilion, but an omnipotent immortal.
It was a pity that the last time he went to the Heaven's Secret Pavilion, he was in too much of a hurry and did not have the time to see what the legendary Heaven's Path Tablet looked like. If he had the chance next time, he would definitely go and take a look.
What pleased him the most was, be it Tian Jizi or Tian Xuanzi, none of them had the slightest intention to ask about the identity of the person who killed Han Wuyang. Otherwise, he would have to think of ways to trick them.
Tan Lang walked over happily, congratulated Tian Xuanzi and gave him a thumbs up, "Little junior martial brother, well done!"
"Haha, where are Pojun and Senior Brother Qi Sha?"
Ding Ning had now been tied to the chariot of the National Warrior's Mansion, so he did not resist the title of "Little Junior Brother" and asked with a smile.
"This time, they stayed in the National Warrior's Mansion to look after the mansion and didn't come. Master and Ninth Martial Uncle are here to take charge of the situation."
After saying that, Tan Lang paused and asked hesitantly, "Little junior martial brother, are you really a disciple of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"
Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he said helplessly, "I don't even know where the gate of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe is. How could I be a disciple of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe? It's Chi Yang who wants to make the Holy-sword Villa unite against a common enemy, so he gave me this title."
Tan Lang nodded thoughtfully and said indignantly, "Indeed, you have a clean background. How could you be a disciple of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe? I think Chi Yang is really out of his mind. How could he make up such a reason?"
Tian Xuanzi glanced at Ding Ning with a strange expression and thought to himself, "Who are you kidding? This guy even knows the special saber technique, the Sky-killing Saber, which can only be practiced by the core lineal disciples of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. How could he have nothing to do with the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"
But since Ding Ning denied it, Tian Xuanzi just thought that Ding Ning wanted to continue hiding his identity, so he would not deliberately expose him.
"Senior Tian Jizi, now that the representatives of the Holy Medical Family are gone, how should the Warriors' Assembly be carried out?"
Tan Lang did not continue to dwell on this topic. He changed the topic, cupped his hands, and asked Tian Jizi.
Although the Tianji Pavilion was one of the Seven Holy Gates, it had always been indifferent to fame and fortune and paid no attention to worldly affairs. This time, it was elected as the representative of the Ancient Martial World to host the Warriors' Assembly together with the National Warrior's Mansion.
However, Tian Jizi had just recovered from his serious injury, and Tian Xuanzi was not reliable. Therefore, the National Warrior's Mansion was in charge of the Warriors' Assembly, but the two parties would discuss the important matters.
Now that the two representatives of the Holy Medical Family were dead, it was reasonable for Tan Lang to consult Tian Jizi as the representative of the Ancient Martial World.
Of course, Ding Ning also saw through Tan Lang's thoughts. After all, the representatives of the Holy Medical Family were killed because of Tian Xuanzi. Asking the Tianji Pavilion to deal with it was also to shirk the responsibility, which made him a little unhappy.
If it were in the past, Tian Jizi would probably evade Tan Lang for the sake of the overall situation. But this time, he had a clear mind and decided to clean up some scums. He did not refuse at all and said heroically, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Just leave it to the Tianji Pavilion."
"Thank you, Senior Tian Jizi."
Tan Lang cupped his hands and bowed happily. Then, he turned to Ding Ning and said, "Little junior brother, follow me to see my master."
"Okay, I'm going to visit the two Martial Uncles."
Ding Ning nodded. After saying goodbye to Tian Jizi and Tian Xuanzi, he followed Tan Lang to the valley.
"Little junior brother, although the Tianji Pavilion has promised to deal with the Holy Medical Family, the experts in the Holy Martial Arts Realm are the top combat power of a sect. The Holy Medical Family will never give up. You must be careful."
When there were no outsiders, Tan Lang stopped smiling and warned Ding Ning with a serious face.
Ding Ning felt a little warm in his heart. Then, he smiled confidently and said, "Senior brother Tan Lang, don't worry. I'm not afraid of the revenge of the Holy Medical Family."
"I know there are experts behind you to protect you. If you are outside, I won't worry. But here, even the experts in the Holy Martial Arts Realm can only exert the strength of the Sky Martial Arts Realm. If you are besieged by the warriors in the Sky Martial Arts Realm, you will fail miserably. You must not be too careless."
Tan Lang reminded him seriously.
Ding Ning frowned slightly. If it weren't for Tan Lang's reminder, he would have neglected this point. Although the spiritual pets of the Crane Clan were very strong, they were also greatly restricted in the Bounded Domain. If they were really besieged, there was a possibility that they would die.
But when it came to a group fight, he was really not afraid of anyone. Although he had released thousands of Wolf Cavalry and Ghost Leopard Fighters recently, there were still nearly 20,000 Wolf Cavalry and more than 20,000 Ghost Leopard Fighters in his Pet Space.
If the demonic pets of other clans brought out from the Kunpeng World were counted, there were 100,000 of them.
Although most of these demonic pets were captured and surrendered troops in the final battle and the later rebellion suppression, and they might not be as brave and good at fighting as the Wolf Cavalry and the Ghost Leopard Clan, there was no doubt that even if they were not strong in fighting, they were big demons in human form, which was equivalent to the experts in the God Martial Arts Realm on Earth. It was absolutely no problem to use them as fighters.
"Senior brother Tan Lang, you're right. I'll be careful."
Although Ding Ning was not afraid, he still accepted Tan Lang's kind reminder humbly.
"Little junior brother, don't blame me for not helping you before. Now the situation of our National Warrior's Mansion is very special. Third Martial Uncle is in closed-door training to break through to the Martial Arts Sage Realm, and Master and Ninth Martial Uncle have also touched the barrier of the realm. At this time, the National Warrior's Mansion can't afford any turmoil."
Tan Lang was afraid that Ding Ning would hold a grudge because the National Warrior's Mansion didn't help him before, so he explained in a sincere tone.
Ding Ning was happy and said involuntarily, "Wu Hou is going to break through?"
"Wu Hou? You should call him master. Although you don't admit it, Third Martial Uncle has always regarded you as a disciple."
Hearing this, Tan Lang pretended to be angry and said.
But when he mentioned that Third Martial Uncle was about to break through, he was sincerely happy and couldn't help but be in high spirits. If the three pillars could successfully become Martial Arts Sages, no one in the National Warrior's Mansion would dare to look down on them.
"No wonder Pojun and Senior brother Qisha are staying in the National Warrior's Mansion. They are protecting Wu Hou, right?"
Ding Ning laughed dryly. Although he was very grateful for everything Wu Hou had done for him, he knew very well that it was all because of Xia Hou that he loved Wu Hou, so he couldn't call him master no matter how hard he tried.
"Yes, we don't trust other people. With Pojun and Protector Qisha, it will be much safer."
Seeing that Ding Ning was unwilling to call him master, Tan Lang didn't force him and replied with a smile.
"Will only the two of them be enough?"
Ding Ning asked with a little worry. It was not that he looked down on Pojun and Qisha, but as his cultivation got higher, his vision got wider, and he got in touch with higher levels, he found that there were far more strong people in the world than he had imagined.
Not to mention the Holy Gate, which had a profound background, just now when he killed Pi Yitian, he noticed that there were no less than 100 strong people in the God Martial Arts Realm from various forces on the scene, and there were some obscure auras that even he felt threatened hidden in the crowd and couldn't be locked on.
This Warriors' Assembly was really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, which made him have to admit that there was a saying that was right. The position determined the thinking, and the vision determined the situation. If one didn't reach a certain height, he couldn't see the wider world.
If someone told him half a year ago that there were a lot of strong people in the God Martial Arts Realm in the world, he would definitely snort at them.
But now, he could only say that he was too ignorant and ill-informed in the past. He was told that there were many strong people in the God Martial Arts Realm, and even the strong people in the Holy Martial Arts Realm that only existed in legends.
This inexplicably made him feel a great pressure. Even the strong people in the Holy Martial Arts Realm, who had always been elusive, had come out one after another. It seemed that the signs of the Three Realms being in chaos had begun to appear, and he had to seize the time to improve his strength.
"Ding Ning pays respect to the two martial uncles."
Before he knew it, he had arrived at the residence of the National Warrior's Mansion. Seeing Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou looking at him with a smile, Ding Ning hurriedly saluted them.
Although he didn't admit that Wu Hou was his master, he owed a lot of favors to the National Warrior's Mansion, so he didn't mind calling them martial uncles.
"Okay, come on, sit down."
Xiang Tiange beamed with joy. He found Ding Ning very pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, he was alone and had no daughters or granddaughters, otherwise he would definitely let Ding Ning be his son-in-law.
"Martial Uncle Qu, I haven't thanked you for your help last time … Hey!"
Ding Ning didn't stand on ceremony. He pulled a bench and sat down. When he was about to thank Qu Wuyou with a cheeky smile, he suddenly changed his face and couldn't help exclaiming.
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Tiange asked blankly.
Qu Wuyou's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "You saw it?"
Ding Ning looked serious and didn't answer his question. Instead, he asked directly, "Martial Uncle Qu, can I feel your pulse?"
"Of course!"
Although Qu Wuyou didn't think that Ding Ning could get rid of the evil in his soul, he still handed his wrist to him without hesitation.
Ding Ning felt his pulse and frowned for a long time. His expression kept changing, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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