Phoenix Cry Palace, knowing his fate, his breath suddenly became stagnant, Ji family Holy Lord's expression changed slightly, and his face showed surprise.
The cultivation that transcends the virtual realm and reaches the real realm is so clear, so clear that people can't believe it.
Mortal Transcending to Immortal, it has been tabooed since ancient times and no one can do it. The path of cultivation has always been difficult and difficult. If God does not allow it, what will all sentient beings do?
However, today's scene completely destroyed his cognition.
After a brief shock, Ji Yuechu's expression gradually returned to its original state, and he said, "Mr. Ning, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know it very well"
Ning Chen said calmly, "What the Ji family wants is just a powerful ally, not necessarily Kylin Pavilion. I think His Highness King Qi and Northern Qi Dynasty behind her are more suitable."
"Defeating and destroying a heritage are completely different results. Mr. Ning, are you sure you want to do this?" Ji Yuechu said calmly.
"Why not?" Ning Chen asked.
"Now that the Demon Palace is born, there is an urgent need for inheritance like Kylin Pavilion to provide combat power. Moreover, Kylin Pavilion has extraordinary strength. Once faced with a disaster, the depth he can unleash will definitely exceed your imagination," Ji Yuechu said sternly.
"I don't know what the Demon Palace will do in the future. However, Kylin Pavilion has extended its evil hand to His Highness King Qi. As a friend, I cannot sit idly by and ignore it."
Having said this, Ning Chen's face gradually turned cold, and he said, "If I take action to destroy Kylin Pavilion, the alliance between Holy Lord and His Highness will be natural, right?"
Ji Yuechu narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. After a long time, he said, "Although my reason tells me that this is almost impossible, if it were you, I would be willing to take a gamble. However, Mr. Ning needs to give me a time limit."
"One month" Ning Chen said slowly.
Ji Yuechu thought quietly for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I will wait for you sir for a month. After one month, I will be waiting at Ji's house for your visit with Mr. His Highness King Qi."
"Definitely" Ning Chen said seriously.
"It's getting late. I'm going back first. See you later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the void swirled in the royal palace, and the figure of Ji Yuechu gradually faded away and disappeared in an instant.
Ji family Holy Lord left, and the atmosphere in the main hall became quiet. In front of the throne, Lin Yuzhen stepped forward, bowed Yingying, and said, "Thank you Brother Ning."
"Your Highness is out of town."
Ning Chen held up King Qi in front of his eyes, smiled and said, "Between friends, the word "thank you" is redundant.
Lin Yuzhen straightened up, looked at the young man in front of him, and said softly, "Brother Ning, have you really thought about it? Attacking Kylin Pavilion may cause a lot of trouble!"
"The most indispensable thing in my life is trouble, and the most indispensable thing in my life is trouble." Ning Chen said with a soft smile.
The Ji family, the temple, is towering. In the temple, the void is shaking. Ji Yuechu returns and steps towards the main seat of the temple.
"Holy Lord, is there any result?"
In the hall, the ninth prince of the Ji family, who had been waiting for a long time, asked in a solemn voice.
"Wait"
Ji Yuechu said calmly, "We will make a decision in one month!"
The ninth prince of the Ji family looked slightly condensed and said, "Why, hasn't Holy Lord made up his mind yet?"
"No"
Ji Yuechu shook his head slightly and said, "It was that Mr. Ning who intervened!"
"Mr. Ning?"
The ninth prince of the Ji family frowned slightly and said, "Holy Lord should be talking about the Ninth Son of Ink Sect."
"Yeah"
Ji Yuechu nodded and said, "It's him, but the name should be changed now. This boy has successfully stepped into the immortal world and crossed the virtual realm directly to the real realm. His strength is not what it used to be. Even I am not sure that I can beat him."
Hearing this, the ninth prince of the Ji family looked slightly shocked. Has he become an immortal? How is this sub-qualification possible?
"There is no need to doubt that this matter was witnessed by me with my own eyes. There is no mistake. From now on, this son's future is limitless. We must be more polite to him. It's a pity."
Speaking of this, a look of regret appeared on Ji Yuechu's face. If the marriage between this son and Yu Qing could have been arranged, the Ji family would now have an incredible fighting force.
"Could it be that Mr. Ning from Mo Mendi wants to help King Qi fight against my Ji family?" The ninth prince of Ji family frowned.
"No"
Ji Yuechu shook his head and said, "He wants to deal with the Kylin Pavilion, or in other words, he wants Kylin Pavilion to be completely eliminated from this world!"
The ninth prince of the Ji family was startled, with a look of disbelief on his face. Is this man crazy? He is the Supreme Prince of the Ji family, so he knows better than anyone else how terrifying the inheritance of the Kylin Pavilion is. It may not be obvious at ordinary times, but if it really comes to a moment of life and death, the energy that will burst out will be unprecedentedly terrifying.
"Holy Lord"
The Ninth Supreme Master stood up, bowed respectfully, and said with a serious expression, "I know that Holy Lord is a person who cherishes talents, but at this time, choosing allies that are more beneficial to the Ji family is the most critical thing. Although this son has shown great potential, my Ji family has no time to wait. The Demon Palace has been released, so we must find a way to protect ourselves!"
"I understand."
Ji Yuechu nodded and said, "However, it is only one month. This son is worth waiting for the Ji family for a month. If he can really do what he said, then the value of this son will be far more than a Kylin Pavilion. If he cannot do it, it will not be too late for the Ji family to form an alliance with the Kylin Pavilion."
The Ninth Prince showed hesitation and nodded after a long time without saying anything more. He had also seen Ninth Son of Ink Sect before. He was indeed not a reckless person who talked nonsense. He was the only person in the world who could achieve such an achievement at this age.
Fenglin Hongzhao, Shenji Peak, in a clean bamboo house, a girl-like woman carefully packed and bowed, and put everything she would need in the future into the package.
"A'man, can the adoptive father come in?"
A familiar voice came from outside the bamboo house, knocking on the door and asking.
"Father, please come in"
A'man raised his head and responded while tidying up.
The door of the house opened with a creak. Divine Mechanism looked at the woman in the house and sighed softly in his heart. A hundred years have passed, and this girl's heart has really not changed at all.
Flawless, exquisite and clear, but extremely persistent.
"A'man, my adoptive father knows that I can't persuade you. I just want to tell you that after the Ninth Son of Ink Sect opened Ancient Battlefield, some of them changed from Ancient Era Part of the remaining laws of have been added to this world, so there will be a few who can set foot in the Fourth Realm. This number will not be too many. You must cherish the opportunity." Divine Mechanism said seriously.
"Thank you, foster father, for reminding me."
A'man put down what he was doing, stepped forward, bowed Yingying, and said softly, "I will not neglect my practice after I come down from the mountain. Please don't worry, foster father."
"Also"
Divine Mechanism thought for a while, waved his right hand, and the purple sky appeared in the sky filled with purple light.
"Your sword is of average quality and can no longer withstand your current strength. This Zixiao has been with your adoptive father for hundreds of years and is now given to you. After coming down the mountain, you must protect yourself," Divine Mechanism warned uneasily.
A'man took the sword with a clean smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, foster father, I am much more powerful now than before. There are not many people who can hurt me. If you encounter someone you can't beat, just run away."
"Heh"
Divine Mechanism smiled softly and said, "To be honest, my adoptive father doesn't like that boy regardless of his personality or identity, but what he taught you is quite appreciated by my adoptive father. He is right, if you can't beat him, run away. There is nothing more important in this world than saving your life. Keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood."
"Ning Chen is very good. His adoptive father will gradually like him," A'man said seriously.
Divine Mechanism smiled lightly and did not say much on this topic.
"I'm leaving, adoptive father. You have to take good care of yourself from now on." A'man glanced at the person in front of him reluctantly and said softly.
Divine Mechanism nodded and said with a gentle expression, "You don't need to worry about my foster father. Remember, if you encounter something that can't be solved, come back immediately. With your foster father here, no one in the world can bully you."
"Okay"
A'man responded obediently, took the small package, saluted again, and said goodbye, "Father, take care."
"Take care" Divine Mechanism said softly.
A'man stood up and walked out of the room without further delay.
Divine Mechanism sent it to the front of the peak, then stopped and watched the former leave, with a look of reluctance in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"A hundred years ago, I would never have believed that the old monster described by Moonlit Tower Master as a weird-tempered old monster could actually have such a human side."
In front of the peak, Moon-Worshiping Venerable walked out, looked at the man in purple in front of him, and sighed.
Feeling the breath of the person behind him, the emotions on Divine Mechanism's face gradually disappeared and returned to the original state. He said calmly, "Everyone has different sides. They just show different masks in front of different people. How about worshiping the moon? Are you ready?"
"I have made arrangements, just waiting for Yue Zhinv from the Demon Palace to show up," Baiyue nodded.
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one knows how much strength the Demon Palace has returned to its original state. Don't be careless," Divine Mechanism said calmly.
"I understand"
Baiyue responded lightly and said, "Divine Mechanism, aren't you ready to contact Moonlit Tower Master?"
"Waiting"
Divine Mechanism said calmly, "Moonlit Tower Master is different from us. He does not have an absolute position. As a businessman, the business delivered to your door is most likely to be overpriced. If it is unnecessary, it is not a good choice to approach him."
"What if the Demon Palace finds him first?" Baiyue asked worriedly.
"Then the Demon Palace must be prepared to be opened by the lion."
Divine Mechanism said calmly, "The price for letting Moonlit Tower Master face the whole world is not small. I think the Demon Palace will also have to hesitate whether they can satisfy the appetite of this black-hearted businessman."
While the two were talking, far away from Golden Radiance City Moonlit Wine House, Moonlit Tower Master in regular clothes was calmly pruning the flowers and plants in front of him. His life had not changed at all because of the birth of the Demon Palace.
At this moment, outside Moonlit Chang'an, a beautiful woman holding a red paper umbrella appeared and walked into the restaurant step by step.
Behind the counter, the shopkeeper who was sorting out the account books felt something. He looked up at the approaching woman, his expression slightly startled.
"Hongluan, make a pot of good tea, we have a distinguished guest coming." Moonlit Tower Master's voice sounded from the second floor.
"Yes"
On the high platform on the first floor, Hongluan, who was playing the piano, stopped his hands and responded softly.