Immortal Creation

Ancestral hall.

"Master, there are not enough seats." A subordinate came to report.

The master of the ancestral hall had a gloomy face: "Move tables and chairs from the school to fill the front and middle yards."

"Too many people came, and there is even a trend of more and more people coming. Something is wrong!"

The master of the ancestral hall smelled the smell of conspiracy.

"Go, hurry Ning Zhuo! Why is this kid walking so slowly? He hasn't arrived yet, and many elders have come. Is he putting on such a big show?"

The master of the ancestral hall knew very well: the longer the time was delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be to the main line.

At this time, someone suddenly reported: "The young clan leader is here--!"

The master of the ancestral hall and others immediately stood up and left the middle hall to greet him.

Ning Xiaoren arrived at the ancestral hall one step ahead of time. When he saw the master of the ancestral hall, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to the master of the ancestral hall. He looked calm and unhurried, and secretly said anxiously: "Master, please save me for my father's sake!"

When the master of the ancestral hall heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

Just at this time, Ning Youfu, Ning Ze and his party also arrived.

The elder of the ancestral hall said a polite word, and quickly got rid of Ning Xiaoren and went to greet Ning Youfu.

The elder of the ancestral hall smiled: "Old Fu, you are here! It is really rare that the younger generation has the opportunity to listen to your teachings again."

Ning Youfu laughed: "I don't have much time left. I wanted to live a leisurely life, but this matter happened and I had to come. Next to me is Ning Zhuo's uncle Ning Ze."

The elder of the ancestral hall said "oh" and took the initiative to lead the way, inviting Ning Youfu and Ning Ze to enter the ancestral hall.

During this period, Ning Xiaoren sent a message to him, but he just pretended not to know and did not respond.

The people of the ancestral hall came to urge Ning Zhuo, whispering to Ning Zhuo: "Ning Zhuo, you have done a big thing. Now many elders are in the ancestral hall, but you haven't even walked half of the way."

Ning Zhuo hurriedly apologized, saying that the clan members asked too many questions, and explaining one by one wasted some time, so he asked the messenger to go back and say that Ning Zhuo would arrive soon.

After the people from the ancestral hall left, Ning Zhuo continued to do his own thing, even slower.

Thanks to his constant explanations, more and more clan members gathered around him.

His team expanded to more than 60 people.

When turning a corner, an old man with a cane and three followers looked at Ning Zhuo from a distance and waved to him slightly.

Someone in Ning Zhuo's team suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's old man Ning Houjun!"

Ning Houjun was also a family elder, and also a family elder of the Zhantang. It's just that he took the initiative to resign more than ten years ago and has been enjoying his old age at home.

Like Ning Youfu, Ning Houjun is also a branch clan member and has a high reputation.

Ning Zhuo quickly quickened his pace, came to Ning Houjun, and bowed deeply.

Ning Houjun looked Ning Zhuo up and down and praised him: "Well, young man, you are handsome and full of vigor, just like a young man."

"I have heard about your story."

"This time, I will accompany you to the clan temple."

Ning Zhuo thanked him, and the clansmen around him began to cheer, saying that with the company of old man Ning Houjun, this trip will definitely be successful!

Ning Zhuo and Ning Houjun walked side by side, talking and secretly transmitting messages.

Ning Houjun asked in a voice transmission: "Young man, do you know who is the most critical person in this operation?"

Ning Zhuo replied without hesitation: "It's the ancestor."

He was not talking about the ancestor, but the Golden Pill Ancestor.

Ning Houjun glanced at Ning Zhuo with an admiring look in his eyes, and continued to transmit: "Yes, you see it very clearly."

"The ancestor of our clan is not the main vein. The Jindan ancestor of the main vein has done him a great favor. Therefore, the ancestor has taken care of the main vein. But he himself has no direct bloodline descendants."

"That's why, more than ten years ago, the branches of our clan gathered together and attacked the main vein. Although they failed, the ancestor did not come out to say anything during the whole process."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "If that's the case, then I will definitely win this time."

"That's right." Ning Houjun smiled and continued to transmit, "I have always liked to win battles. Otherwise, why would I join your group? This time, it's only a matter of how much I win."

Clan ancestral hall.

The head of the Ning family is here.

The head of the clan has no expression: "Why didn't Ning Zhuo come?"

Immediately, he sent someone to urge him.

The messenger was arrogant when he saw Ning Zhuo, but was scolded by Ning Houjun: "I am old, what's wrong with walking slowly?"

"Go and tell the clan leader that he is in such a hurry. Is he in a hurry to pee or has diarrhea? Is he in a hurry to poop?"

The messenger ran back without any hesitation. Naturally, he did not dare to report the original words. He only said that Ning Houjun was there.

The clan leader took a deep breath and endured it.

The elder of the Zhantang family laughed: "So many years have passed, and the temper of the old man Ning Houjun is still so bad."

"I don't know how his son has been doing since he was expelled from the family?"

"Have you had any correspondence with the old man Ning Houjun in recent years?"

It was not until the sun was high and close to noon that Ning Zhuo and his party arrived at the clan ancestral hall.

The size of the team has exceeded a hundred people.

However, there are more people in the ancestral hall.

Most of the people around Ning Zhuo could only stand outside the ancestral hall wall and listen.

Even so, there was no good position.

The entire clan ancestral hall was surrounded by clan members, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Ning Zhuo, Ning Houjun, and Wang Lan were led into the ancestral hall.

All the high-ranking members of the Ning family who could come came.

Ning Zhuo saw Ning Ze, Ning Ji, the head of the Ning family, and of course Ning Xiaoren.

Ning Xiaoren's face was livid, and he stared at Ning Zhuo. His neck was stretched out and raised with a ferocious attitude like a vulture about to fight to the death.

As soon as Ning Zhuo handed over his hand and wanted to speak, Wang Lan burst into tears: "Master, you have finally been rescued! Then Ning Xiaoren didn't attack you again, right?"

Ning Zui walked out of the crowd, hugged Wang Lan, and said solemnly: "It was Mr. Fu who saved me personally! He saved me from Ning Xiaoren's clutches!"

Along the way, Ning Zui already knew the whole story.

Although Ning Xiaoren continued to coerce and induce him, Ning Zong was determined!

joke.

"Does it really feel good every time I get hit on the head?!"

"Do you really think I have no temper?!"

Ning Zhuo's wife, Wang Lan, has already stepped onto the stage. The people of the Ning family branch are excited. The trend has been achieved, and the truth is this. Ning Xiaoren really did not give Ning Zhuo any training resources, and he really framed Ning Zuo.

The humiliation Ning Zui suffered and the accumulated resentment made him choose Ning Zhuo's side without hesitation.

Hearing Ning Zui's words, Ning Xiaoren's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, and his whole body became ice-cold.

His only turning point lies with Ning Zui.

At this moment, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, they drift away.

With both witness and material evidence present, Ning Xiaoren has no room for refutation.

At the beginning, his attempt to frame Ning Zuo was a temporary move, but who made Ning Zhuo suddenly emerge from the enemy? There are too many flaws in the whole incident. If Ning Zhi cooperates, it will be easier to say, and there will be countless evidences if he betrays the truth.

It is easy for other tribesmen to verify.

All kinds of irrefutable evidence!

"Ning Xiaoren!" The head of the Ning family shouted angrily, broke the rope of the belt, and threw the belt directly at Ning Xiaoren.

Ning Xiaoren was hit in the head and began to bleed immediately.

He knew that the defeat was certain and there was no hope of survival, so he acted tough enough at the last moment.

He allowed his head to bleed, and said to his father: "Master Patriarch, I have done something wrong, and I have no shame in punishing everyone in the family. I accept all punishments!"

And this is also Ning Xiaoren's last performance.

The head of the Ning family immediately announced that Ning Xiaoren would be revoked as the young patriarch and imprisoned in a dungeon for three years. Three years later, he was expelled from the family and exiled. During his life, he was only allowed to return to the family to worship his ancestors.

"The patriarch is wise and destroys relatives for justice!"

As soon as the verdict came out, countless tribesmen inside and outside the ancestral hall cheered in unison, which shook the whole country.

The elders of the main family looked at Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo won so beautifully that he stepped on the young clan leader Ning Xiaoren with one kick. After today, he will definitely become famous throughout the clan and his reputation will skyrocket.

Even if he only has "three levels of Qi refining cultivation", with such habits and actions, who dares to look down upon him?

That night.

A small banquet was held at Ning Zui's house.

Ning Zhuo and Ning Kui entertained two former family elders, Ning Youfu and Ning Houjun, as well as Ning Xiangguo and other family deacons.

Ning Zhuo frequently toasted to express his gratitude, behaved humbly and politely, and sincerely asked for advice.

Ning Youfu pointed out: "As soon as this incident comes out, Ning Zhuo, you are on the same page as the main line. Especially the clan leader, don't have any extravagant hopes to ease the relationship."

Ning Houjun sighed: "It's a pity that the clan leader cut off his arm today and abandoned his chariot to protect the commander. He didn't drag him down with him. He only captured a young clan leader, so his victory was limited."

Ning Xiangguoze said: "Even so, this is the only victory for our clan in more than ten years. A branch of the clan has convicted the young clan leader of the main clan. How exciting this is!"

Ning Zhuo looked at the people at the table, but he was guessing in his heart: Who among them is the traitor of the Ning family who secretly defected to Feisi?

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to ask, how would the main line deal with him?

Ning Youfu smiled: "Ning Zhuo, you are now joining the repair team, and you are very capable of exploring the Immortal Palace. In addition, you are in the limelight, and the main line will not touch you. In case you suffer unfair treatment and cause trouble with the clan again Go to the ancestral hall.”

He looked at Ning Xiangguo and said to him: "The main line's counterattack will come soon, and you will be the ones who suffer."

Ning Xiangguo smiled slightly: "I'm mentally prepared. It doesn't matter! Even if you remove them, what's the harm? The main line doesn't dare to remove too many people. After all, they have too few people, haha."

Ning Houjun sighed: "To this day, none of the elders in the clan is held by our branch. This is so passive that there is no basic base at all. Although there are many deacons, they can only be slaughtered."

"Fortunately, Ning Zhuo, you are talented and will develop steadily in the future. You will definitely be a family leader."

"Our branch has not had any talent for a long time. To tell you the truth, I have been waiting for someone who can handle the situation for more than ten years."

"Although your cultivation is weak now, it is very good. You have spirit and skill."

"The key point is that you have talent and it's worth investing in."

"Don't worry, as long as I am still alive, I will support you with all my strength!"

"You are now the flag of our branch, you cannot fall."

Ning Zhuo laughed: "When things have reached this point, on the one hand, it is indeed the main force forcing me, but on the other hand, it is not because I personally want to make progress."

"I have the talent. I am particularly good at exploring the Immortal Palace. I also have everyone's support, so why worry about not succeeding?"

Everyone laughed.

Amid laughter, everyone raised their glasses and clinked their glasses.

Ning Zui swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp. When he put down the glass, he looked at Ning Zhuo with extremely complicated eyes.

"Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, it turns out this is the real you."

"I made a mistake, I made a mistake."

"Such skill, character, and capacity..."

Ning Ze felt that for the first time in his life, he truly recognized Ning Zhuo.