However, the answer he got was a bitter smile from Dongfang Wendao.
"You are the winner, so naturally you think winning or losing is not important, but I, I am the loser!"
"No need to say any more, I actually know everything."
"But I'm in the middle of the situation, how can I have any influence?"
"I am afraid that winning against you is my true path... I have cultivated the wrong path and done wrong things. I accept the punishment!"
"Hey!" Ancestor Wandao sighed.
Knowing what happened today, there is no better solution.
On the other hand, Jiang Ning only felt that the words of these three people were unfathomable.
This is the grudge of the previous generation.
Although he was involved, the outcome was not bad. He helped his father defeat Dongfang Wendao.
No, he defeated the Dongfang family and his son!
So he couldn't help but snorted when he heard the news in the east.
"What's the use of admitting your mistakes and admitting punishment? You can correct your mistakes after you learn them!"
"Dongfang Old Dog... Oh, Dongfang City Lord, you have also seen the end of your confused mind."
"The result is that you, father and son, can't even beat me, a junior like me!"
"How can you be better than my father?"
"You have to accept your fate! Right dad?"
Jiang Ning immediately looked at his father, Ling Yunhai.
However, he was glared at by Ling Yunhai.
Even the ancestor of Wandao gave him a strange look.
"When adults speak, children don't interrupt!"
"..." Jiang Ning was speechless. Who would bother to interrupt?
Okay, while you chat, I’m going to hug my wife!
Jiang Ning glanced at Dongfang Wendao again.
He felt a little unhappy, after all, he would be able to kill this old dog soon!
This old dog and that puppy, I don’t know how they bullied their wives these days.
Can this account be settled like this?
Of course not!
But for now, let the three brothers have a heart-to-heart talk first.
Jiang Ning shook his head, stepped out of the Sky Bell, and flew toward the Taoist throne.
And at this moment
At the Taoist table, Shangguan Taoist and others were all clicking their tongues and chatting.
The Qingtian Bell is a sacred object of Xiantian City.
No one can control it except its owner!
But just now, when Patriarch Lingtian raised his hand, the Heaven-Qing Bell was instantly put away by him!
This shows what?
"Even for sacred objects, I don't care about recognizing father and son as masters of Junior Brother Dongfang!"
"Junior Brother Dongfang, you have indeed gone too far. You have lost your Taoist heart, and you have even lost your holy heart!"
While they were talking, they suddenly saw Jiang Ning flying towards them.
Several Taoists hurriedly paid their respects and said they were paying their respects to the Holy Son.
Only this time, the way they looked at Jiang Ning had completely changed.
He was once a dandy bastard, but now he has become a saint.
To be honest, they didn't take him too seriously, they just respected him as their holy son.
But now, with Jiang Ning defeating Dongfang Invincible.
Even the soul of Dongfang Wendao was defeated.
They already had to admit that what was in front of them.
Apart from him who can be the Holy Son, who else in the entire Xianqing Sect has this qualification?
"No gift!"
Jiang Ning casually waved his hand towards them, and without stopping, he flew directly in front of Lin Qingzhu.
Lin Qingzhu has already arrived, her beautiful face is stained with tears, weeping and complaining, and she is unparalleled in beauty!
"Jiang Ning!" Lin Qingzhu immediately rushed towards Jiang Ning and threw herself directly into Jiang Ning's arms.
Jiang Ning also quickly hugged her, hugging her hard, like a rare treasure.
"Wife! Hahaha, do you think your husband is awesome?"
"You didn't expect it, didn't you? Not only did I enter this place, I also became the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect!"
"Hahahaha, your man is the Holy Son, everyone here has to listen to me, are you happy?"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong pinch on his arm.
"It hurts!" Jiang Ning exclaimed, but saw Lin Qingzhu's face full of tears, raising her head to die.
Staring at himself desperately.
It's as if he wants to imprison himself in her beautiful eyes and never let him out!
"Wife..." Jiang Ning's heart moved, and he immediately lowered his head and kissed Lin Qingzhu deeply on the mouth.
This kiss stunned several Taoists and all the audience.
This kiss made the other woman next to her bite her lip and clenched her little fists.
Until a slight cough sounded from beside me.
The two of them woke up and hurriedly let go of each other.
Lin Qingzhu shyly leaned into Jiang Ning's arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.
Jiang Ning has already hugged Lin Qingzhu, and this time he is unwilling to let go until death!
Since we entered the fairyland, we have only been apart for a month.
But this month seems as long as eternity!
Next to him, the one coughing slightly was his father Ling Yunhai who had already arrived.
There was also the Wandao Patriarch with narrowed eyes next to him.
"Dad...that's right!"
Jiang Ning hurriedly introduced Lin Qingzhu in his arms.
The ancestor Lingtian in front of him belongs to him!
At the same time, I also introduced it to Ling Yunhai.
"Dad, this is... your daughter-in-law!"
"How's it going? My son didn't embarrass you, did he? Isn't my wife so beautiful? I couldn't find such a beautiful woman in the whole thirty-three days, right?"
"You brat!" Ling Yunhai looked at his son speechlessly.
Lin Qingzhu, who was in Jiang Ning's arms, didn't know how to face this ancestor Ling Tian.
Even though he knew that this ancestor Ling Tian was not Jiang Ning's real father.
But at this moment, she seemed to be facing her father-in-law.
I didn't know what to call this ancestor Ling Tian, so I could only muster up the courage to call out after Jiang Ning...
"Father."
"Okay! Okay! Hahahaha!"
Ling Yunhai laughed suddenly, this was what he was waiting for!
But at this time, there was no time to reminisce about old feelings.
"My son, my father has punished Dongfang Wen Dao."
"he,
From now on, I will be in the abyss of repentance within the sect and imprisoned for a hundred thousand years."
"Dongfang Wendao, after all, we are father and junior brother. There is still a brotherhood between brothers, so..."
"I have no objection!" Jiang Ning sighed and looked back at Dongfang Wendao on the ring.
Dongfang Wendao was still paralyzed there, looking at the sky in despair.
He was still stubborn and killed him directly, which made him easier.
He was sent to the abyss of repentance and imprisoned for a hundred thousand years, but it made him suffer day and night!
"I don't care if Dongfang hears the news, but Dongfang is invincible!"
Jiang Ning raised his head to look at his father, and at the same time glanced at the Taoist priest who was sitting stiffly on his seat.
"He must die!"
"He dared to bully my wife, and he almost..."
Jiang Ning's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he lowered his head and glanced at Lin Qingzhu in his arms.
Almost, almost, my wife really fell into the trap of a sheep!
"Honey, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Ning sincerely apologizes.
He obviously has 10,000 chances to recognize his wife.
But because he was "in the middle of the game", he ignored his wife's existence ten thousand times!
How else can he cultivate the path of self? He might as well cultivate the path of stupidity!
Fortunately, Qingzhu didn't blame him.
He just looked at him lovingly.
He was worried about whether his wife would suffer.
Why doesn't Lin Qingzhu feel sorry for him? The hardships along the way?
Although I didn’t know that Jiang Ning had become Ling Shengzi.
But Ling Shengzi broke into the Immortal Pagoda and set foot on the ninetieth floor in a miserable state.
It has already spread throughout Xiantian City.
Zhuge Lingxian often chatted with her a few days ago.
Complaining that this holy son has no ability at all, it all depends on his father!
But now it seems that this Holy Son who is cursed by everyone.
He's actually his own man?
Lin Qingzhu didn't blame Jiang Ning at all, she just felt that Jiang Ning had worked hard all the way and felt heartbroken.