On the day they broke off their engagement, their parents confessed that they were from the Godless

“Asahiro?”

Wu Ning couldn’t help but glance at the top of her head.

Fortunately, not bald.

A trace of doubt flashed in Chao Lu’s eyes, and she always felt that Wu Ning’s eyes were strange when she looked at her.

At this moment, she was calm and calm on the surface, but she was actually very nervous in her heart, worried that Wu Ning was coming for her.

If he wants me….

Do you never follow it or not?”

Are you really only eighteen?” Lin

Fan’s voice interrupted Chao Lu’s cranky thoughts, and he looked at Wu Ning with some disbelief.

He is now in his hundred and twenty years old, and he is already a cultivator of the Three Heavens of the Feng King Realm, and looking at the entire Eastern Region, he is definitely the top Tianjiao in the ranking.

But what was he doing when he was eighteen?

When he was eighteen, he didn’t seem to even have the realm of law, but at the age of eighteen, he was already a super strong person who made the entire Qingyunmen treat each other solemnly!

”

He is hanging, how can he be like everyone else?”

the junior did not dare.

Lin Fan said quickly.

Although the person in front of him may be younger than him, the path of cultivation comes first.

He didn’t dare to be disrespectful.

Wu Ning sighed imperceptibly, strong strength will always make people feel awe-inspiring and alienated, and they can’t make friends if they want to.

The strong are always lonely.

Only the strong are worthy of fellowship with the strong, but he is not interested in those old monsters.

Perhaps, only Li Yuanbao and Xu Ziqian, two guys who grew up with him since childhood, can get along with him as friends.

Wu Ning felt bored and left after a while.

He did not continue to check in.

Although the things he has signed in at the moment are very good, they are of little use to his current realm.

With the ancient ring given to him by his mother, he didn’t have to worry about the resource magic weapon at all before breaking through to the fairyland.

He intends to save the check-in opportunity.

Accumulated to 365 times, come to try the annual signature.

At least it is also an immortal-level treasure, but he is looking forward to it!

There are still 201 check-in opportunities left.

It’s been less than seven months.

For the next few days, Wu Ning spent almost all of his time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Qingyunmen.

Qingyunmen is an ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, with hundreds of millions of books, which is as vast as a sea of smoke.

It records the knowledge of cultivation, spiritual plants, monsters, magic weapons, formations, rare treasures, human history, astronomy and geography, and anecdotes.

Although Wu Ning’s strength is strong, his insight is still too little.

So he plans to read more.

So as not to suffer the loss of uncultured and make some unnecessary jokes.

Now that he has this opportunity, he will naturally not miss it.

Days passed in a hurry.

Wu Ning was addicted to the ocean of knowledge, and if Xuan Chengzi hadn’t sent someone to invite him to watch the ceremony, he wouldn’t have wanted to go out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Qingyunmen martial arts arena.

At the moment, it can be described as a sea of people.

Not only the 100,000 disciples of the Qingyun Gate, but also the teams of the major top sects and holy land sects in Fangyuan Baizhou.

Together, there are nearly 200,000 people.

On the high platform, Xuan Chengzi sat in the C position, and next to him sat the holy lords of more than ten holy lands in a hundred states.

Surrounded by hundreds of second-level sect forces at the helm.

“Wu Gongzi, please sit here. Seeing

Wu Ning walking over, Xuan Chengzi quickly got up and pointed to an empty seat beside him and motioned to him.

He already knew what happened at Lingyuan Peak.

In the past few days, he visited Wuning twice, and then directly changed his name to Wu Gongzi.

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This makes it seem closer.

Wu Ning bowed his head slightly and sat down directly, attracting the eyes of many people around.

The eyes of more than ten Holy Land Saint Lords narrowed slightly, and their hearts were a little shocked, and they found that they couldn’t see through the reality of this young man in front of them.

However, looking at Xuan Chengzi’s performance, you can know that this person’s origin is absolutely extraordinary.

“Head Xuan, who is this prince?”

a holy lord asked Xuan Chengzi tentatively.

“This is Wu Gongzi, you must not be offended.

Xuan Chengzi warned in a low voice, without saying much or introducing their meaning to Wu Ning.

A few small holy land lords can’t enter the eyes of a quasi-emperor.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they did not continue to ask more.

It is worth Xuan Chengzi to warn them so solemnly, I am afraid that it will be scary.

They said they couldn’t afford to mess with it.

Then, everyone turned their attention to the martial arts arena.

The two Tianjiao who were crowned in the King Realm were fighting inextricably.

Limbs collide, martial arts collide, powerful energy plunders in the martial arts arena, and any aftermath can easily smash a mountain.

“Wu Gongzi, among the two who fought at war, the one in the black robe was called Meng Tian, he was the Holy Son of the Lingxiao Holy Land, possessed the Nine Yang Holy Body, and his combat power was unmatched. ”

The one wearing the purple robe is called Gu Han, the holy son of the Gu family in the holy land, and I heard that this son was born with a vision in the sky, and the heavens and the earth descended auspicious rui, and he had the Infinite Holy Body.

“These two are Tianjiao kings who are less than one hundred and fifty years old, and as long as they don’t die, they will surely be sanctified one day.”

Xuan Chengzi whispered for Wu Ning.

He has done his homework for today.

There were hundreds of top Tianjiao in the field, and he knew everyone’s information well.

Wu Ning’s gaze swept around the martial arts arena.

They are all Tianjiao grand events, and this Qingyun Dao meeting is higher than the Great Jin’s King’s Landing Banquet I don’t know how many grades.

There are not many Tianjiao in the Feng Wang Realm, but there are also about thirty people.

Tianjiao in the Tiangong Realm abounds.

The Tianjiao of the Law Phase Realm is inconspicuous here.

All they can fight is age.

There are not too many realms within thirty years old, and even a very few are not even twenty years old!

People have to die more than people!”

“Head Xuan, I don’t know if this conference can have a colorful head?”

asked Wu Ning.

Xuan Chengzi shook his head and said, “It’s just a competition between young people, and there is no specific color.

“However, in the past, occasionally there would be people on the stage who would bring out some treasures and reward some Tianjiao who performed brilliantly.

“That’s good.

Wu Ning nodded slightly, thought about it, took out a holy weapon spear, and threw it into the air.

Saint Wei pervaded and instantly attracted countless lights.

“Today, the best performer in the audience will receive this holy weapon!” Wu

Ning’s voice was neither light nor heavy, and it clearly reached everyone’s ears.

“Groove

, Hallows?!” “My lady is not dazzled, right?” ”

Which big guy actually took out all the Hallows!”

Lao Tzu desperately wants to fight!” ”

This holy weapon, it is none other than me!”

“…” The

atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena suddenly became hot, and many Feng Wang Tianjiao rubbed their fists, their eyes were hot, and they all showed inevitable eyes.

What follows must be a battle of dragons and tigers.

Although the others knew that they had no hope, they were also extremely excited to see such a battle for the Holy Weapon, and this trip was not a loss.

Wu Ning was very satisfied, and it looked much more energetic.

However, at this moment, the helmsmen of the many sect forces on the stage were also staring at the holy spear in the air.

Most of their sect forces were comparable to the Seven Star Sect, and no matter how high they were, they couldn’t possibly possess holy weapons.

Now that there is a holy artifact in front of them, how can they not desire it.