Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters accept the order
Chapter 865 Accepting Orders
"Is the Holy Master okay?" Seeing that Ni Jianming's aura had dissipated and returned to his original strength, and his expression returned to normal, the elders of the Nilong Clan were stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
What method did Nie Tian use to suppress the power of Jueying's Restriction?
Jueying Restriction, this is the power of restriction in Ni Jianming's body!
The Jueying Restriction is so powerful that it is unimaginable. When the Xuanlong Demon Saint was in the divine realm, he was unable to suppress the power of the restriction.
Nie Tian only has the strength of the ninth level of Tianyan, how can he suppress the Jueying Restriction?
It’s really evil!
The people of the Nilong Clan didn't know that Nie Tian was not suppressing the Jueying Restriction at all, but sealing Nijianming's past life memories.
The memory of the past life inspires Ni Jianming to recover his strength, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the restraining power. As long as this memory is sealed, the restraining power will naturally become temporarily weaker.
But after all, this is not a long-term solution. When Ni Jianming turns sixteen, his memory will no longer be sealed, and the Jueying Restriction will still wipe him out.
Fortunately, as Ni Nan had just said, Ni Jianming was only thirteen years old and was still three years away from turning sixteen, so there was no rush.
"Brother Nie Tian, what happened just now?" Ni Jianming stood up and couldn't help asking when he saw everyone's eyes changed. The murderous intention before turned into shock, and even a hint of gratitude.
Looking at Ni Jianming's reaction, Nie Tian had no impression of what had just happened. This was not necessarily a bad thing for him now.
"It's okay. Just now the clan leader and the great elder have agreed not only not to kill me, but also to let me use the precious blood of Qilin." Nie Tian smiled faintly, looked at the clan leader Ni Nan and the great elder Ni Qifeng, and said: "You two
,Am i right?"
Ni Nan and Ni Qifeng's expressions suddenly became embarrassed, and they didn't know how to respond.
Just now, Ni Jianming briefly restored the memory of Holy Lord Xuanlong, and ordered them not to kill Nie Tian, but also to heal Nie Tian, and to tell the full story of that year.
As for how Nie Tian, the fateful man, wants to punish the Nilong Clan, the Nilong Clan must fully accept it.
Although the memory of Holy Master Xuanlong disappeared in Ni Jianming's mind at this moment, his identity has not changed, and what he just said is still valid.
Unless, the Nilong Clan wants the Black Dragon Demon Saint’s order!
"Father, do you really agree to heal Brother Nie Tian?" Ni Jianming heard Nie Tian's words, his face showed uncontrollable excitement, and he shouted in surprise.
Ni Nan raised his head slightly and saw that Ni Jianming had returned to normal. His eyes flashed and he said loudly: "I agree with what the Holy Lord said!"
In any case, even if Ni Jianming is the reincarnation of the Black Dragon Demon Saint, he is his son after all.
Nie Tian saved Ni Jianming's life. Just because of this, Ni Nan would not be able to kill Nie Tian again.
The great elder took a deep look at Ni Nan and finally nodded.
Of course he understood what Ni Nan meant by "agreeing with the Holy Lord". The latter was willing to make the Ni Long Clan pay the price for what happened back then. Hundreds of thousands of years of grudges needed to be settled.
"I am willing to obey the Holy Lord's instructions." When the other elders saw that the clan leader and the great elder had agreed, they could no longer stop it. They knelt down and shouted in unison.
"Everyone, get up quickly!" Ni Jianming was extremely excited and waved his hand to signal everyone to get up.
Nie Tian let out a deep breath, and the cold sweat on his back gradually receded.
If he couldn't save Ni Jianming's life just now, I wonder if the people of the Nilong clan would obey the orders of the Black Dragon Demon Saint.
Now, Nie Tian is very excited, not because he can use the precious blood of Qilin immediately to restore the foundation of martial arts, but because he will soon know what happened when the Dragon Clan was destroyed?
Perhaps, we might be able to get clues about the Dragon Clan's Longquan veins from the people of the Dragon Rebellion Clan.
However, he does not believe in fate, and he is very disdainful of any divine prophecies.
Nie Tian even felt that he was not the predicted destiny at all.
The fateful person is a person with innate dragon veins, but his dragon veins are acquired the day after tomorrow, which does not fit the characteristics of the fateful person at all.
But since the people of the Nilong Clan believe that he is the destined one, he will not deny it.
In this situation, even if he explains it, people from the Nilong Clan probably won't believe it.
"Master Patriarch, since you have agreed that my friend's injury cannot be delayed, please give us the precious blood of Qilin." Nie Tian took a step forward, looked at Ni Nan and said.
Nie Tian could see that Ni Nan was a person with general knowledge. Since he had already agreed to something, he would definitely not go back on it.
"Okay!" Ni Nan glanced at Ni Qifeng, nodded solemnly, and said, "Great Elder, please take them there."
"Yes." Ni Qifeng said solemnly, "Please come with me."
Now the fate of the Ni Long Clan is in Nie Tian's hands. If the latter knows all the truth and refuses to forgive the Ni Long Clan and insists on destroying the Ni Long Clan, can the Ni Long Clan still resist?
After all, the Black Dragon Demon Saint's order had been spoken, and they had accepted the arrangement.
"Boss, I'm not injured, so I don't need to go." Jin Dabao took a step forward and smiled.
Before he could finish speaking, Nie Tian glared at him fiercely and said in a voice: "Fat man, you are usually so smart, but why do you act stupid when the critical moment comes? Do you think the Kirin blood is really just for healing injuries?"
"What else does that do?" Jin Dabao swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise.
"Idiot!" Nie Tiantian scolded and said: "Since Qilin's precious blood can restore the damaged martial arts foundation, it is definitely more terrifying than the ninth-level elixir. As long as you take it, not to mention the change in strength, at least it will make you
The martial body will produce a qualitative improvement!"
"Holy shit, it's so awesome!" Jin Dabao screamed and said, "Then I'll go, I must go."
Something that can restore the foundation of martial arts is absolutely comparable to the destiny spiritual ginseng that Nie Tian obtained in the Abyss of Chaos before, and is even more terrifying than the spiritual ginseng.
The Dragon Clan, after all, has destroyed the existence of the Dragon Clan. How can something they regard as a holy object be so simple?
Nie Tian followed Ni Qifeng, Ni Jianming accompanied him, and Han Tian and others were carried by Ni Long clan people.
After a while, Nie Tian and others came to a hidden canyon.
"Huh?" Nie Tian looked at the unknown giant trees around him, his eyes tightened slightly, and his expression was a bit astonished. These trees were very strange. They seemed to be arranged in a certain formation, and they vaguely contained a restrained murderous intention.
Going against the wind, turning left and right, it seems that he is trying to avoid the trap in the giant tree killing formation.
Nie Tian thought for a moment and felt relieved.
Kirin's precious blood is a sacred object of the Nilong Clan, so of course it must be heavily guarded against.
Continuing to move forward, everyone passed by another huge stone killing formation, and the murderous intention became even stronger.
Fortunately, someone led the way against the wind, otherwise these two killing formations would have been impossible to pass.
After a while, a thick fog appeared ahead, and there seemed to be a figure in the fog.
"Who?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded, it was a girl's voice!