"Oh, I see. Well then, forget it. It's just a pity." Hearing this, Ning Tian feigned regret and could only wave his hand, but a slight smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Fighting Di Wuji?
Are you kidding me?
Even without the small card, there is still a gap between him and Di Wuji.
after all.
He has only been cultivating for a year.
And what about Emperor Wuji?
It's been at least several thousand years!
There is definitely a difference.
Now that Di Wuji has taken the initiative to give up, it won't make him seem cowardly. It's a win-win situation, after all, he once scared away a demon god of the demon race with his Oscar-worthy acting skills!
Ning Tian had a firm grasp on Di Wuji's pride as a powerful individual from the opposing side.
Upon hearing Ning Tian's words, Di Wuji frowned slightly.
According to Ning Buxu's meaning, isn't he saying that even if he is physically weak, he is not afraid of Di Wuji?
hiss……
At this moment, Di Wuji's gaze towards Ning Tian was filled with even greater solemnity!
This person is definitely a strong one!
A powerful figure capable of fighting him!
At this moment, Di Wuji completely regarded Ning Tian as a super strong expert, and his competitive spirit became even stronger. However, if he knew that Ning Tian, whom he regarded as a super strong expert who could fight him, only had the strength of a one-star God Emperor, what would he think?
"Why."
"What a pity."
"I was hoping to see a real man's battle in a 1v1! Sigh."
"Let's disperse, let's disperse..."
"If we don't disperse, Ning Buxu might try to rob us."
"..."
With no epic battle over, the nearby cultivators dispersed, each returning to their own homes and families.
The Chaos Gathering ended in a very bizarre way.
but.
This event was the most spectacular and splendid ever!
Nobody expected it.
First, there was the patriarch who robbed millions of cultivators, then there was the brutal beating of the Myriad Swords Divine Child, and even the annihilation of a sect with a single palm strike and the defeat of a phantom of a celestial god with a single move! These are enough to become legendary tales passed down through the ages!
"Alright, you two, see you again sometime."
Ning Tian glanced at Di Wuji and the Old Ancestor Wangtian, whose lips were stained with blood, said something casually, and was about to leave.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, we are destined to meet again. When that time comes, we must settle this once and for all."
Di Wuji waved slightly at Ning Tian, then stepped into the void and disappeared.
Upon seeing this.
Ning Tian turned around, intending to leave.
But at this moment...
But the old ancestor Wangtian called out to him.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, please wait a moment."
"Um?"
Ning Tian paused, glanced at the old man who was still spitting blood, frowned slightly, and said, "This... old man spitting blood, what do you want with me?"
"Well……"
Ancestor Wangtian paused for a moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and coughed lightly: "I am Ancestor Wangtian of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion. Fellow Daoist Ning, you can just call me Fellow Daoist Wangtian."
"Okay, Mr. Spitting Blood." Ning Tian said "Oh."
Ancestor Wangtian: "..."
"Cough cough..."
"Alright, Fellow Daoist Ning, you can call me whatever you want, whatever makes you happy."
He waved his hand.
"Okay, old man looking up at the sky."
"..."
The old ancestor Wangtian's lips twitched, and he shook his head helplessly: "It's like this... Three days from now, my sect leader would like to invite Fellow Daoist Ning to a gathering at the Heaven and Earth Inn in the Chaos Imperial City. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ning has the opportunity..."
Yes.
He hadn't finished speaking.
Ning Tian interrupted him.
"I'm busy."
Ning Tian waved his hand.
"Well……"
Ancestor Wangtian touched his nose and gave a wry smile. "If that's the case, it's alright if Fellow Daoist Ning is not available. My sect leader just wants to catch up with you and talk about things in Dongxing Kingdom."
He also said that Fellow Daoist Ning's story is indeed a story that surpasses all others, both ancient and modern.
"Dongxing Kingdom?"
Upon hearing this...
Ning Tian was stunned for a moment. The image of a young man flashed through his mind. He seemed to have thought of something, and his brows furrowed as he looked at Ancestor Wangtian: "Your sect leader, is he perhaps named Chen Gejiang?"
"Exactly."
The Old Ancestor Wangtian smiled and stroked his beard.
"OK."
"I'll arrange it myself. I'll come whenever I'm free."
Ning Tian's expression didn't change much. After casually saying something, he turned around and flew towards Ni Hongyi and the others.
Upon seeing this.
The Old Ancestor Wangtian couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
Countless top experts are willing to pay any price just to meet the Master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion and ask him to tell their fortune!
However.
The young man who turned and left without hesitation didn't seem to care about them at all.
"I really don't know what kind of person he is."
The Old Ancestor Wangtian shook his head and sighed softly.
…
…
soon.
The group returned to the Chaos Imperial City.
According to the itinerary, Ni Hongyi and the others were not in a hurry to return to the Misty Sect, so they simply stayed in the Chaos Imperial City for the next few days.
Inside the Chaos Imperial City.
It was incredibly exciting, and the story of the patriarch has been passed down ever since.
…
Inside a room at Sky Blue Inn.
"call……"
"These million cultivators are really poor. It seems like they can't use many of these treasures... Also, what the heck is this pile of pig feed?"
"However, there are a few usable elixirs."
Ning Tian withdrew from the storage ring. Although the storage ring contained a mountain of treasures, only a few were currently usable.
It seems so.
Next time we gather treasures, we should choose some wealthier targets.
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