Lian Tianyuan has been feeling restless and restless these past few days.
The original intention of a banquet is to make friends with some big shots and talented people, and to increase the influence of the practitioner.
However, I didn't expect that an evil star would appear on the way and actually injure the Holy Son of the Nine Palaces Holy Land. Moreover, instead of getting better in the past few days, the Holy Son's condition became worse and worse. He fell into a severe coma and became unconscious.
This really cost him his life.
If the Nine Palaces Holy Land were to be punished, the Lian Family would definitely be doomed.
On the day of the accident, he sent someone to send a message to the Nine Palaces Holy Land in order to obtain the greatest understanding.
In addition, Lian Qingtong also sent a message to Beiming Sect and asked Beiming Sect masters to come.
Although Beiming Sect is not as good as Jiugong Holy Land, it still has great influence in Ziwei Immortal Domain. For the sake of Beiming Sect, Jiugong Holy Land should not do too well.
"Lian Tianyuan!"
Suddenly, the night sky pierced, and a figure fell like a comet, landing in the Lianjia courtyard with a crash.
boom!
The floor of the Lianjia courtyard cracked, and the surrounding courtyards and palaces were shaken violently and almost collapsed.
Being so irritable shows the anger of the visitor.
Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong, Jiang Yu and others ran out immediately, with different expressions.
Standing in the huge pit is a burly and strong man, two meters tall, with a beard like a halberd, and his whole body is full of majesty and domineering.
"Dare I ask senior..." Lian Tianyuan stepped forward and asked tentatively.
"Nine Palaces Holy Land, Fan Gang!" The bearded man replied coldly.
Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong and Jiang Yu were shocked when they heard this, and at the same time they bowed respectfully and said, "I have met the Holy Envoy!"
The Holy Land of Nine Palaces is a semi-hidden world, far away from the Lian family, so sending people here so quickly surprised them.
"Humph, what kind of holy envoy? I just happened to be traveling near the Ziwei Fairyland and received a message from the Holy Land, so I rushed over to take a look!" Fan Gang said impatiently, "Where is Jie Hong, how is he?"
Jie Hong is the name of Dai Shengzi.
"The Holy Son's soul was seriously injured and is now in a coma!" Lian Tianyuan replied uneasily.
"Soul injury?" Fan Gang asked confused when he heard this, "Isn't his major majoring in soul attack? How could someone in turn injure his soul consciousness?"
"That kid also seems to know how to attack souls. The Holy Son's skills are not as good as his, and he was counterattacked by his own moves!" Lian Tianyuan answered truthfully.
"What a waste!" Fan Gang cursed, "I told him not to blindly pursue fast cultivation speed, not to take too many pills, but to have a solid foundation, but he just didn't listen. Now when he meets a real master, he immediately reveals his true colors.
You really deserve it!”
Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong and Jiang Yu looked at each other, but they didn't dare to talk.
They thought that when someone came to the Holy Land, they would definitely greet the Holy Son and then punish the practitioner, but that didn't seem to be the case.
Perhaps as Xiao Chen said, Jie Hong was just an acting saint, and his status in the Nine Palaces Holy Land was not very high.
"Lord Holy Envoy, the Holy Son is in a severe coma, don't you go and have a look?" Lian Tianyuan asked.
"What's so interesting? He can recover on his own!" Fan Gang said indifferently, "I came here just to meet the man who injured Jie Hong!"
The Holy Son is unique in the Holy Land, but there are many successors to the Holy Son, and after his death, a large number of people will take over.
For Fan Gang, it doesn't matter if Jie Hong dies, but the reputation of the Nine Palaces Holy Land cannot be ruined and its dignity cannot be trampled on.
"Haha... Fan Shengshi is indeed a sweetheart!"
Suddenly, a figure flew from the sky and landed in the Lianjia courtyard.
Compared with Fan Gang, his temperament was more easy-going and he did not cause any disturbance.
"Elder!" Lian Qingtong greeted him happily when he saw the person coming.
"Qingtong, I came over as soon as I received your message and almost broke my old leg!" The old man smiled kindly, obviously doting on Lian Qingtong.
"Who did I think was running behind me? It turned out to be someone from Beiming Sect!" Fan Gang glanced at the old man and said in an indifferent tone.
"The speed of the Holy Envoy is too fast. My old bones can't keep up, so I can only slow down one step!" the old man said with a bitter smile.
"Where is there another person?" Fan Gang asked.
When he rushed to Lianjia, Fan Gang noticed that there were two auras behind him in the same direction as him. Although they were not side by side, they walked in tandem for several hours.
"He should have arrived too!" The old man smiled and shouted to the sky, "Master Zixiao Pavilion, why don't you show up?"
"Haha, it's really lively today to train the family?"
Following an inexplicable sneer, an arrogant figure appeared with extremely powerful aura, as if he wanted to give everyone a blow.
Fan Gang and the elders of Beiming Sect were fine, but Lian Qingtong, Lian Tianyuan, Jiang Yu and others were shaken by the strong aura and were knocked back a few steps, almost losing their balance.
"Master Zixiao Pavilion, how majestic is he?"
Fan Gang snorted coldly.
Although he could bear the momentum of the Master of the Zixiao Pavilion, the behavior of the Master of the Zixiao Pavilion still made him unhappy.
"Shengshi Fan, Mr. Pei is going to cause some trouble for the trainer today. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you!"
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion apologized to Fan Gang, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not have much awe.
When Lian Tianyuan heard this, his expression changed slightly and he asked, "Pavilion Master Pei, what do you mean?"
The Lian family has always been on good terms with Zixiao Pavilion, and even had interests in it. He really didn't know where he offended the master of Zixiao Pavilion and made him so angry.
"Then you have to ask your precious daughter!" Master Zixiao shouted, his eyes locked on Lian Qingtong, filled with murderous intent.
Although Lian Qingtong was a proud daughter of heaven and ranked among the true dragons, she still looked fragile and pale in front of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master Pei, you have gone too far!"
The elder of the Beiming Sect flicked his sleeves, swept away the air pressure, protected Lian Qingtong behind him, and struck back at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The two are evenly matched and refuse to give in to each other.
"Excessive?" The Master of Zixiao Pavilion pointed at Lian Qingtong angrily and said, "Ask her what she did, and then tell me that I can't live too much!"
"Huh?" The elder of Beiming Sect and Lian Tianyuan looked at Lian Qingtong at the same time.
Given his status as the Master of Zixiao Pavilion, he would never be so angry unless it was an extremely urgent or important matter.
"Qingtong, what's going on?" the elder of Beiming Sect asked.
"I...I don't know!" Lian Qingtong shook his head.
"Don't know?" Zixiao Pavilion Master sneered, "I think you don't dare to admit it, right?"
"Brother Pei, what is going on?" Lian Tianyuan asked.
"Ning Tian is dead!" the Master of Zixiao Pavilion said in a low tone.
"What?" The expressions of Lian Tianyuan and the elders of Beiming Sect suddenly changed.
The ten geniuses on the True Dragon List all represent an ancient orthodoxy.
Ningtian represents Zixiao Pavilion.
There is no doubt that Ning Tian was cultivated by Zixiao Pavilion with countless efforts and resources.
Ning Tian's status in Zixiao Pavilion is like the status of the Holy Son in the Holy Land.
When Ning Tian died, Zixiao Pavilion's countless years of hard work were in vain. No wonder the master of Zixiao Pavilion, Lei Lei, was furious.