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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh after the war

Yan Ning first understood the importance of the Bagua diagram, so when he tricked Hao Jian, he transferred half of the dry scrolls in his hand. However, Xing Zheng and the others believed it true and kept using the fake dry scrolls to find the entrance to the secret realm.

Jiang Shaobo took action. Although he did not find the real secret entrance, he accidentally found the bluestone gate and asked Yan Ning to pick up the cheap ones, and bought ancient pixie shrimps and Dongwai Geoduck as his younger brothers. This opportunity is really no one else.

Although Xing Zheng got a fake dry scroll, because the waves were too huge, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the entrance to the secret realm was there. After they broke through the waves, Yan Ning followed him into the waves. The dry scroll hidden on Yan Ning and the eight anti-eight trigrams on Xing Zheng's body worked together, which allowed them to successfully enter the secret realm.

All of this can only be explained by coincidence.

Now Hao Jian released hundreds of ghosts, hoping to use the Anti-Baogua Diagram to take Xing Zhengjiang Zitong out of the secret realm, and even threatened Yan Ning with the lives of disciples from Xinmaoshan. However, they did not expect that what they got was a fake Anti-Baogua Diagram, which failed to make them succeed.

Hao Jian's face turned red and he said in disbelief: "Dry roll...why, how could it be with you?"

"Hao Jian, can you really naively think that you are doing it perfectly?" Yan Ning chuckled, "When you wanted to blame Cao Lu for the name of the leader, I completely knew your identity. Otherwise, I would throw something as important as the anti-Gaogue Diagram at the tea shop and run to Kyoto by myself?"

After hearing Yan Ning's words, Hao Jian even regretted his intestines. He thought that there was a punishment behind him, so he could play Yan Ning with applause.

But the facts proved that he was wrong. Yan Ning, who had been used as a chess piece by the Changsheng Cult, had already woken up and completed this Jedi counterattack.

Now Yan Ning is the master of the world in the small world. No matter how profound Hao Jian is in his Taoism, he will definitely not be his opponent.

In other words, the three of them are already in the jar, and just one look in Yan Ning is enough to make them lose their ashes.

"If you want to kill or cut, you will follow the emperor." Xing Zheng had backbone and knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he directly accepted his fate.

"Xing Zheng, if I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead long ago." Yan Ning said lightly.

Xing Zheng was stunned, and his eyes looked at Yan Ning with a few more distinctive meanings: "What do you want from me?"

Yan Ning looked at Fatty Du and others: "Fatty, Long Xi, you can take Hao Jian and Yang Liu down first, and I will talk to Xing Zheng alone."

Fatty Du nodded, snatched the soul-detaining chain in Hao Jian's hand, and tied Hao Jian's hands directly.

Hao Jian curled his lips unwillingly: "Yan Ning, my ghosts are not easy to deal with."

"Is that true?" Yan Ning smiled, "Shameless, vulgar, it's time for you to appear!"

As Yan Ning finished speaking, two giants suddenly appeared behind him, and naturally they were the Pipi shrimps and Geoducks in the resentful spirit space in the Mingpo Sword.

The two big monsters were unable to come out before because the rules set by the former Lord of the World for the small world suppressed the monsters. Now that Yan Ning is the Lord, this restriction can naturally be lifted.

As soon as the two giants appeared, Hao Jian's face suddenly looked much ugly. Thinking that he had just spoken to Yan Ning, his face was like a pig's liver.

"Ah!" Pipixia said with a relaxed body and mind, "The air outside is better... No, I am seafood, I want water!"

Yan Ning gave Pipixia a blank look: "Shameless, vulgar, you two go to clean up all the ghost kings in the secret realm. There is water in the east, but you have to clean up before you can go."

"Huh?" Geoduck looked at Yan Ning in surprise, "Master, have you become the master of the world of this small world?"

"Didn't you see what happened three days ago?" Yan Ning asked in surprise.

"No... I was so sleepy with the vulgarity, so I slept for a while and woke up and found that we were outside."

Geoduck is the most smooth. After knowing that Yan Ning has become the master of the small world, he suddenly flattered Yan Ning and was so ecstatic that he was so flattering that Yan Ning was so ecstatic, but Yan Ning knew what the two of them were fighting.

It’s nothing more than not wanting to stay in the space of the resentful spirits, and hopes that Yan Ning will leave the bluestone gate and both of them in the small world.

But Yan Ning couldn't stay in the small world for the rest of his life and didn't go out. There were still many things to deal with outside. These two big monsters were Yan Ning's greatest help. How could Yan Ning let the two guys enjoy their happiness here?

Reject! Reject decisively!

Pipi shrimp and geoduck yelled that Yan Ning was abused by his servants and said he wanted to strike. Yan Ning directly pulled two thousand-year-old seafood into the Mingpo Knife and ravaged them. In less than ten seconds, the two seafood appeared in front of everyone again with a bruised face. Without a word, he went to clean up the hundreds of ghosts.

Now, Hao Jian is really convinced.

In the small world, Yan Ning is the lord of the world, and he will kill him ten thousand times without blinking. Outside, Yan Ning has two big monsters who are protecting him like servants. If Hao Jian wants to move Yan Ning, he may have to practice for thousands of years before he can be qualified.

Lost, completely lost...

After Hao Jian and Yang Liu were taken away, Yan Ning appeared directly in a small courtyard in the palace with Xing Zheng. There was a small lake in the yard, with a few goldfish swimming and playing. There were green bamboos planted beside them, and under the green bamboo was a stone table.

Yan Ning sat down and pointed to the seat opposite. Xing Zheng understood and sat opposite Yan Ning.

Take out the tea from the Sumeru Ring, Yan Ning laughed at himself: "We sat together to taste tea and chat the most often, but do the firing team remember it?"

Xing Zheng was stunned when he heard Yan Ning call him the execution squad, and then smiled and said, "You boy..."

Yan Ning placed the cup in front of Xing Zheng, waved his hand, and the water in the kettle boiled, and the hot water made the tea, and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

"Actually, the only thing I didn't expect was that the firing squad was actually from the Xiangxin Ling Sect. I wonder if the firing squad knew my master Fang Shitian?"

Xing Zheng shook his head: "After a hundred years of chaos, Maoshan is divided into pieces, and many disciples dare not show up when they are still in the world."

“Why?”

"You know, our Maoshan was in the Taoist sect back then... Even if the demons and his wife were dead, there were still many evil demons and heretics, and even famous sects with human face and beast hearts, secretly taking advantage of our Maoshan Five Techniques," Xing Zheng sighed, "Any lineage in Maoshan is a unique skill. If you don't have enough strength like the Gongliang lineage, it will be difficult to protect it with just one person."

Yan Ning nodded. This was inevitable. Looking back on his high profile, he was originally targeted by the old man named Song from the Fang family who was arranged by the Changsheng Cultivation. If he hadn't had his life and had picked up a few beads obtained from Ye Nianchun's clinic in his hand, he would have died long ago.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!
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