The reason why Jiang Ming proposed to hide Zhu An'an's fate and physique was to prevent him from being coveted and exploited by some people. You must know that Xuanyin Yuanfeng's fate and physique are extremely powerful and terrifying. It is impossible for these people in the Netherworld not to be tempted.
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Heijian quickly nodded in approval and immediately concealed Zhu Anan's fate and physique. The latter noticed this and raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say much.
At this time, Marshal Zhao spoke: "You Yuan, Wei, and our Liu Song will definitely have no problem, but the people of the Blood River Holy Sect are all lunatics and never play their cards according to the routine. If this leader Ning is introduced to them, maybe
They will also have other thoughts."
"At that time, I'm afraid that instead of pushing Master Ning to a high position, we will harm the leader Ning's life in vain. You know, the current blood son of the Blood River Holy Sect is a famous lunatic and a madman. He
I never pay attention to feelings, I just act according to my own ideas."
Hearing these words, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows again.
This so-called blood son of the Blood Creek Holy Sect is so crazy? Even Marshal Zhao Wangsun is afraid of him?
Jiang Ming is not a fool. He can naturally see that Marshal Zhao is also a warrior covered in blood. He is also a resourceful man and not just a reckless man. The madman in the eyes of such a person is absolutely terrifying!
Zhao Wangsun noticed Jiang Ming's eyes, sighed immediately, and said very seriously: "Master Ning, it's not that I don't look down on you, it's just that the Blood Creek Saint Sect is too crazy, I'm worried about you..."
"It doesn't matter! He is a madman, and I, Ning Caichen, am not necessarily someone to be trifled with. If he entertains me well, I will naturally treat him ten times more politely... But if he is a madman, then I don't mind the comparison.
He’s a hundred times crazier!”
Jiang Ming spoke calmly, without any fear in his words. In the eyes of others, Jiang Ming was undoubtedly talking about getting high, but in fact, Jiang Ming had been prepared for it.
"Don't forget, I'm not going to meet the people of the Bloodstream Holy Sect now but in the future. As long as my strength is strong enough and my cards are scary enough, the people of the Bloodstream Holy Sect will probably be more at ease... The so-called lunatics are just...
When the two sides have about the same power, a madman will fight, but once they fall into a situation where there is a huge gap in strength, the so-called madman can only be a puppy."
Jiang Ming spoke again, and the smile on his lips made everyone startled.
Especially Liao Bufan, who stared at Jiang Ming with piercing eyes and smiled slightly after a long while.
"What Leader Ning said is correct. If the difference in strength is large enough to lead to a crushing situation, those lunatics of the Blood Creek Holy Sect are just a bunch of clowns after all."
"In any era and in any matter, a strong fist is king. If there is anything that your strength cannot defeat, it only means that your fist is not strong enough!"
Liao Bufan spoke slowly and then waved his hand, "Master Ning, the next step is up to you."
"Don't worry. After I go out, I will quickly improve my strength in a short period of time, expand my power, and make myself strong enough in the human world. At that time, I will naturally help you overthrow the entire Qingli Mingting!"
Jiang Ming didn't hesitate at all and made his promise. Zhao Wangsun was also speechless. He didn't understand where Jiang Ming got the confidence.
Even if this so-called leader Ning is the person appointed by the Tianhua Saint, it is not easy to become the new generation of Yu Huang. So where does Jiang Ming's confidence come from?
"However, Leader Ning, we can only support it for another hundred years at most, or even less. If you cannot become the Feather Emperor within a hundred years, then our agreement will be void, and you don't need to worry about us... Also
, I want to ask Master Ning to take good care of His Highness the Young Emperor for us."
Liao Bufan spoke for the third time, and his words were full of concern and love for Yuan Kui.
Yuan Kui was startled and his eyes widened.
"Liao Shuai, what do you mean? Don't you plan to go out with us?"
Jiang Ming curled his lips and said: "Liao Shuai and the others are all Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers, and they are the bodies of Yin souls. How do you think they can get out?"
At this time, Yuan Kui couldn't help being stunned for a while, then sighed slowly and said: "I understand, then Liao Shuai, I will definitely try my best to become stronger, so that the glory of our Yuan and Wei Dynasties can reappear in the world!"
This time, Jiang Ming frowned slightly. First Helian Xixia, then Murong Beiyan, and now even the Young Emperor of Yuan and Wei appeared. He always felt that things were going to be terrible this time. How on earth should he complete the Yuan Dynasty?
Tianhua's entrustment to ensure that the entire Yu Kingdom and the surrounding areas will not fall into dire straits?
That’s it!
Jiang Ming let out a long sigh and soon followed everyone away. At this time, people from the Yin Yang Ancient Sect suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ning Caichen?!"
The leader of the Yin Yang Ancient Sect stared at Jiang Ming with a look of disbelief on his face, "Aren't you dead? Why are you here?"
In his opinion, Jiang Ming, who was being hunted, would undoubtedly die. After all, the one who took action was Elder Li, a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage. No matter how useless he was, how difficult would it be to kill a mere golden elixir?
"Is it possible that people from Zhu Yan Palace helped you? Zhu Asi, you keep saying you won't interfere. Is it possible that you did some dirty deeds behind your back?"
The leader of the ancient sect glared at Zhu Si.
At this time, Mr. Mo walked out and spoke calmly: "Zhu Asi is one of ours, and our Zhuyan Palace has always had a very good reputation. What is there to do, unless our original plan was not
So...but I can guarantee that the death of your Elder Li has nothing to do with my Ah Si, do you understand?"
"Old Mo!"
Seeing this person coming forward, the face of the ancient sect leader immediately changed. After a long time, he took a deep breath and lowered his voice and said: "Old Mo, why do you care so much about a little Ning Caichen? He is just a golden elixir cultivator.
As a young monk, no matter how talented you are, it’s nothing!”
In this world, although there are not many people with strong talents, there are also not a few. Among them, there are very few who can grow up, and most of them die on the way. So why does Mr. Mo value Jiang Ming so much?
"Haha, this is my business, so I won't bother you Yin-Yang Ancient Sect masters to worry about it."
Mr. Mo touched his beard, laughed a few times, and walked to Jiang Ming.
"Little friend Ning."
"Old Mo!"
Jiang Ming showed respect. He didn't know why Mr. Mo valued him so much and even sent Zhu Asi, a powerful genius, to protect him and Lan Ruojiao. But since he gave him a smiling face, he naturally couldn't put on a bad face.