Zhou Shanyi's thoughts changed after he watched the two people leave.
It is interesting to add a burden.
After going out, the two people walked towards the distance.
"I thought you couldn't see."
The master of Tianzhen Peak said with a smile.
"If you can't see it, there must be something fishy."
"But why did you choose to gamble on Junior Sister?"
"She wasn't very smart before. Aren't you afraid of making a mistake?"
"Didn't you say that was in the past?"
"That fellow, Blood Slaughter Saint, has come out. The Great Supreme must have made his choice."
"Those old guys don't understand the situation and meddle in affairs at will."
"Before, I was just muddling along, and I was terrified to accept a disciple, fearing I'd be framed."
"The one floating in the sky is narrow-minded and jealous of talented people."
"Just like his master."
“Now is actually the best outcome.”
"If I hadn't seen the Blood Slaughter Saint, I wouldn't have chosen to continue to wait and see."
"At worst, we can just leave this place after the Taichu Holy Land is destroyed."
"They are not fools."
"No, no, no, there's still a fool who hasn't come out yet."
After saying that, he sneered and turned away.
The master of Tianzhen Peak sneered and was stunned when he thought of the fool in the prison.
The earlier you bet, the earlier you will ascend to heaven.
In the criminal prison.
The Third Supreme stood in front of the prison door, filled with anger and helplessness.
"Ning Sirou, how long are you going to make trouble?"
Ning Sirou looked at the Third Lady coldly.
"Make a fuss?"
"Maybe I made a fuss before, but now I don't want to make a fuss anymore."
Ning Sirou closed her eyes after she finished speaking.
The Third Lord's expression gradually darkened. This Ning Sirou was like a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.
"Ning Sirou, even if you leave, you can't take your disciples with you."
"Oh, are you sure?"
Ning Sirou sneered.
"Third Master, you should take good care of your injuries."
The third lady looked at Ning Sirou and felt her heart being pinched.
"What's the meaning?"
"Do you really think I still care about the position of Holy Lord?"
"After the Ning family severed ties with me, and the Second Supreme ended his relationship with me, I realized that it is better to rely on yourself than on others."
"Isn't it all thanks to you, Third Lord, that I've become like this now?"
"You should be happy instead of begging me hypocritically."
"It's better to go back and recuperate. Someone will take care of it for me."
"Holy King, hehe."
After Ning Sirou finished speaking, she casually set up a restriction, sealing herself and her apprentice in.
The sounds outside obviously couldn't be heard.
The Third Lady had an ugly expression on her face. She was already injured, and now she was angered by Ning Sirou.
"snort!"
The Third Lord snorted coldly and turned away.
I really thought he had no temper, he was the Holy King.
Condescending to come to Ning Sirou was already giving her face.
A ungrateful person.
Such people would be a disaster if they stayed in the Holy Land of Taichu.
Besides, who knows whether what Ning Sirou said is true or false.
The Third Lord had just left the Criminal Law Prison not long ago.
Someone reported that someone from the Ning family was coming.
The third wife was very troubled for a while.
When the Third Lady came in, she saw an old man and a middle-aged man.
Ning Wuqing looked at the Third Supreme with a calm expression.
"Third Lord, can you still do what you promised me about the Ning family?"
The old man spoke, he was the powerful Saint King of the Ning family.
The Third Lady's expression changed.
“This, this…”
"I believe your Ning family already knows what happened in the Taichu Holy Land."
"There was a little accident in the middle, and even I was deceived."
"Old Ghost Feng, do you think I'm easy to fool?"
"It seems that you, the Holy King, want to give it to me."
The Third Lord was startled, and he suddenly understood what Ning Sirou meant when she asked him to cultivate himself.
"We at Taichu Holy Land have a good relationship with the Ning family. We at Taichu Holy Land are heartbroken and feel sorry for the Ning family now that things have gotten to this point."
"We are now negotiating to give Ning Sirou a chance. It depends on whether she can seize it. If she can, the position of Holy Lord will be hers."
Ning Wuqing and the Holy King of the Ning family were moved when they heard this.
If this is the case, then the Taichu Holy Land's deception of them can be explained.
"Where's Ning Sirou?"
Ning Wuqing asked.
"In the criminal prison."
"Haha, the first time I heard of giving someone the opportunity to become a Holy Lord was to imprison them in a prison."
"The Taichu Holy Land is quite interesting. No wonder a young man played it around so hard."
The Third Supreme wanted to refute, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.
"We tried to ask her to come out, but she wouldn't."
The Holy King of the Ning family waved his hand, obviously not wanting to listen to this nonsense.
"Send someone to find Ning Sirou and tell her we want to see her."
After hearing this, the Third Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I guess Ning Sirou also wants to repair her relationship with the Ning family.
After a while, someone came running back with a helpless look on his face.
"Shang, she won't come out. She said the Ning family has severed ties with her."
After hearing this, Ning Wuqing and the Holy King of the Ning family began to think.
They did.
Logically speaking, now is the time to repair the relationship with the Ning family, and Ning Sirou should be grateful.
"You saw it too."
San Tai comes up to finish off the enemy.
The Holy King of the Ning family snorted coldly, showing dissatisfaction.
Ning Wuqing thought about it.
"Please, Third Lord, take me to the Criminal Law Prison."
The third lady nodded.
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