1221: C1221 Thirty Years

C1221 Thirty Years

1221. 30 years.

"Me?"

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan in shock and pointed at himself.

"Yes, I know that when you return to the family this time, someone has already told you about the agreement my mother made with your mother. However, these agreements seem ridiculous to me now. It is impossible between you and me. In the future, I will become a Creator. And you... "

Wang Lan looked at Ning Qi with a trace of pity in her eyes. As the son of Wang Muting, he should be a Dharma Image Cultivator now. However, because Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian had done something shameful to the family, the old ancestor had chased them down personally. He was stranded outside and was unable to receive the support of the family since he was young. Now, hundreds of years had passed. It was just a mere Eternal Stage Cultivator.

She did not know that Ning Qi was actually only born a few decades ago. However, the time he was in the practice training grounds was indeed more than a thousand years.

"As for you, you are only an Eternal Stage Cultivator now, but my cultivation base is not weaker than your family's old ancestor, Wang Lin. Do you think it's possible between us? You are the one who asked Patriarch Xuanzhen to marry me, right? Don't worry, as long as you persuade him, I will compensate you. That is enough. You've cultivated for a hundred years, what do you think? "

Wang Lan continued.

She had said these words through voice transmission. Among everyone present, not even Patriarch Xuanzhen and Sikong Zheng could hear it.

The more Ning Qi heard, the more he found it funny. He looked at Wang Lan with a smile that was not a smile. Sound transmission: "Don't worry. Before today, I never knew that there was such a person like you. I agree to abolish the agreement between my mother and your mother. However, it's not that I'm not good enough for you, but that you're not good enough for me. "

Wang Lan was slightly startled when she heard that. Then, a trace of anger flashed across her eyes. She was not good enough for the other party?

"But I cannot change Patriarch Xuanzhen's decision. I just want to tell you. If you want the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill, you can either return to your family in the future and not go to Central Continent. Or find a guy in your family that you like to marry. This way... Only then will the Old Ancestor be able to give you the Heavenly Dragon Pill. "

Ning Qi's voice was full of ridicule.

What?

Wang Lan's eyes slightly moved. After Ning Qi's reminder, only then did she realize that Patriarch Xuanzhen had suddenly made such a move. So it was because of this. Then, was it really not this guy who wanted Patriarch Xuanzhen to ask her to marry him? This thought flashed across Wang Lan's mind.

"Patriarch Xuanzhen, although I can't interfere with the family matters of your Wang family, junior sister Wang Lan is also one of the true disciples of my Jiuxian Sect. Her matter is our Jiuxian Sect's matter!"

Sikong Zheng looked at Profound True Great Saint indifferently and said.

A trace of fear flashed across the eyes of all the elders present. Jiuxian Sect was a very famous sect in Central Continent. There were more than a dozen Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors in the sect, which was more than the total number of Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors in Azure Dragon Continent. There were countless Late Period of Dharma Image Stage and Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage warriors under them, and they could be considered as huge objects.

"Since she is a disciple of your Jiuxian Sect, then don't come to my Wang family to ask for the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill."

Profound True Great Saint said with a faint smile.

Sikong Zheng and Wang Lan's expressions changed at the same time.

Wang Shaoqing, who was sitting not far away from them, also revealed a trace of anger in his eyes. However, she hid it very well, and no one present noticed it.

"Old Ancestor, I am a disciple of the Wang family, and I will also be a disciple of the Wang family in the future. According to the instructions of the old ancestor, you should give me the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill to consume!"

Wang Lan looked straight at Profound True Great Saint.

Everyone thought to themselves. This girl probably wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal. Some of them had already wavered. At this moment, the two people in the hall did not make a sound. The aura on their bodies was much thicker than the Late Period of Dharma Image Cultivator of the elders of the various peaks. They said faintly, "Ancestor, Wang Lan's talent is much stronger than ours. At such a young age, I'm afraid that neither of us have the confidence to suppress her. Giving the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill to her to consume was not contradictory to the ancestral teachings. "

Wang Shaoqing's eyes revealed a trace of joy. These two were the ancestors of her bloodline. Wang Yan and Wang Shi were brothers, and both of them were Late Period of Dharma Image Stage warriors. They were two of the four great elders of Wang family. Coincidentally, Wang Lin and his wife weren't in the family today. With the two of them speaking up for Wang Lan, the chances of them getting the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill from Profound True Great Saint would greatly increase!

"You can't say that. Wang Lan's talent is not bad, but his talent is also not bad."

Profound True Great Saint suddenly pointed at Ning Qi and said faintly.

"Him?"

"Wang Muting's son?!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with strange expressions. Wang Yan shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Although he destroyed Wang Kong's Dharma with a single strike a while ago, not to mention Wang Kong's cultivation. I'm afraid that the technique he used has nothing to do with his talent. He isn't even at the Dharma Image Stage. How can his talent be considered good?"0

Wang Shi said with a faint smile," At least, I need to condense my dharma idol, right? How many Heavenly Prodigies from the past died at this step? In our generation, of ten thousand people, how many have broken through to the dharma idol realm? "

They were of the same generation as Patriarch Xuanzhen, and only they could speak so casually.

Ning Qi looked at Profound True Great Saint indifferently. This old man had used him as a shield again and again. He was truly shameless. No wonder he had personally hunted down his favorite granddaughter.

A trace of joy flashed across Wang Xue's eyes. She secretly imagined that if Ning Qi could consume the family's most precious Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill, his cultivation base would surely skyrocket, and he would at least be able to break through to the Dharma Image Stage within ten years!

"Him?"

Wang Lan frowned and looked at Ning Qi. A trace of anger flashed across her eyes. At this moment, she understood that Profound True Great Saint didn't want to give her the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill!

The reason was probably very close to what that kid had said!

Sikong Zheng could not help but laugh, "Profound True Great Saint, you are openly violating the teachings of your Wang family's ancestors."

"Young Master Sikong, you have interfered in the matters of our Wang family time and time again. This time, I will not make a fuss about giving your master face. If your master is here, I will give you some face. As for you?"

Profound True Great Saint looked at Si Kong Zheng indifferently, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes. There were strong and weak Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors. Si Kong Zheng had only broken through to the Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage a few decades ago. Even if there were three of such opponents, Profound True Great Saint was confident that he could kill them!

A trace of anger flashed across Sikong Zheng's eyes as he looked coldly at Profound True Great Saint. He held back the resentment in his heart. This time, he had come to the Wang family. It was his and Wang Lan's own decision. His master had been in secluded cultivation all year round. He would never come out of seclusion for such a small matter. If Profound True Great Saint really didn't give him face... He couldn't do anything about it.

"It's decided then. In thirty years, whoever has the higher aptitude will get the Ninth Rank Heavenly Dragon Pill."

Profound True Great Saint said faintly.

Wang Lan, Sikong Zheng and all the elders present were slightly stunned. Thirty years was a fleeting moment for them. Profound True Great Saint's decision was quite fair.

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