Ning Jie's voice was calm, but to the Saint of Didao Sect it sounded like a deadly demonic voice from hell.
He covered his injured calf, his eyes filled with endless horror.
If it had been before, if Ning Jie dared to attack him, he would have fought him no matter what.
Even if I can't win, at least I won't be like a stray dog like I am now.
But after seeing Ning Jie subdue the ancient ferocious beast Taotie that could easily kill them with just two words.
But he couldn't even muster the desire to compete with Ning Jie!
Ning Jie's sudden attack at this time frightened him to death, and he no longer had the arrogance he had outside the secret realm.
"You...what do you want to do? I'm warning you not to do anything rash!"
"You know, I'm the Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect, and my master is the most protective of his people. If you attack me, he will definitely not let you go!"
The Saint Son of the Di Dao Sect appears to be powerful but is actually weak. He attempts to use his identity as the Saint Son of the Di Dao Sect to make Ning Jie hesitate.
As he spoke, he slowly moved back, trying to get away from Ning Jie.
Unexpectedly, Ning Jie suddenly chuckled after hearing this.
"The Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect? Your master is protecting me? Then do you know who I am?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect suddenly stopped retreating, and a hint of doubt appeared in his frightened eyes.
Looking at Ning Jie's handsome face, his brain was working rapidly. Suddenly, he thought of Liu Feifei's attitude towards Ning Jie.
The confusion in his eyes turned to fear again and he screamed.
"Could it be... Could it be that you are the Hehuan Sect's leader's personal male favorite?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Jie's expression, which was about to show off, froze, and the arc at the corner of his mouth that had just risen froze there.
The trace of pity that originally remained in my heart disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, Liu Feifei quickly stood up, bowed to Ning Jie, and spoke respectfully.
"Liu Feifei of the Hehuan Sect pays homage to the Holy Son Ning of the Miaoyin Sect!"
When these words were spoken, it was like a bolt from the blue and a thunder from the blue for the Holy Son of Didao Sect!
He collapsed to the ground with a thud, his heart finally dead in the air.
At this time, everyone around was also shocked. They didn’t expect that this pretty boy was actually the famous Holy Son of Miaoyin Sect!
"Damn, this handsome guy is actually Ning Shengzi from Miaoyin Sect!"
"No wonder Liu Feifei treated him like that from the beginning. It seems she recognized Ning Shengzi's identity from the beginning."
"Humph, this cunning woman recognized Ning Shengzi's identity early on but kept silent. She actually enjoyed the thigh all by herself!"
"That's right, eating alone is abominable. This behavior is extremely bad and we must resolutely resist it!"
“…”
Everyone was talking about it at this time, but some people were silent and didn't say a word.
He even quietly squeezed into the crowd, as if trying to hide himself.
These people were the ones who had mocked Ning Jie outside the secret realm before, and they were also terrified at this moment.
I secretly prayed in my heart that Lord Ning Jie would not bear grudges and would treat them as nothing!
After hearing Liu Feifei's words, Ning Jie's stiff expression relaxed a lot.
I couldn't help but praise Liu Feifei again in my heart. She was worthy of being the saint chosen by Shi Yuqi herself. She was good at dancing and was versatile.
This ability to read people's expressions is absolutely first-class.
Everyone had their own thoughts at this time, only the Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect had a pale face and was completely hopeless.
It’s over, I really hit a wall this time, and this wall has thorns!
What is the Miaoyin Sect? It is a super sect that has been passed down for tens of millions of years and has remained standing. It can pin the Didao Sect to the ground and use it as a spinning top in a minute!
What’s even more terrifying is that who doesn’t know who is the master of Ning Shengzi of Miaoyin Sect?
The strongest man on the continent, the Drunken Swordsman Qiu Yuebai!
His master is protecting his subordinates? Ha, in front of Qiu Yuebai, he dares not even fart!
Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Didao Sect no longer cared about anything else. He crawled to Ning Jie and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Ning Shengzi, Ning Shengzi, I... I didn't know it was you. I was blind and didn't recognize you!"
"You...you are so magnanimous. Please spare my life. Please spare my life. Holy Son, I will serve you like a slave!"
Hearing the words of the Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect, Sibu Xiang once again stared at him unkindly, and felt angry again.
You work like a slave, what should I do?
Looking at the Holy Son of the Didao Sect who was kowtowing madly, Ning Jie's calm face showed no emotion at all.
His lips moved, and he uttered only two words lightly.
"reason."
Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of the Didao Sect immediately stopped kowtowing and looked at Ning Jie in surprise.
"There's a reason, there's a reason!"
As he said that, he immediately took out a rare treasure that was at least a thousand years old from his storage ring and handed it to Ning Jie as if he were offering a treasure.
"Three thousand year old purple crystal earth dragon ginseng, replenishes Qi, replenishes deficiency, gathers essence and absorbs spirit... The medicinal properties are gentle and very comprehensive. Whether taken directly or used to make elixirs, it is an absolute treasure!"
The Holy Son of the Didao Sect gave explanations like a machine gun, his eyes full of flattery.
But Ning Jie did not reach out to take it, his eyes remained indifferent, without any fluctuation.
Upon seeing this, the Saint Son of the Earth Blade Sect was startled and immediately put down the Purple Crystal Earth Dragon Ginseng and took out another rare treasure.
"The Autumn Water Jade Dew Flower is also three thousand years old! It has strong spiritual power and has miraculous effects on cultivators of ice and water spiritual power. It is also a rare treasure!"
After the Saint Son of the Didao Sect finished speaking, he looked at Ning Jie again, but he still saw those eyes that seemed to be without any emotion.
Without any pause, he immediately took out another one.
"The Golden Sun Wutong leaf is 2,800 years old. It was born when the sun and the moon shine together. It has withered for thousands of years and strengthens the body. It also contains a trace of pure Yang energy, which is of great help to male cultivators!"
"The Pure Light Lotus, a 2,500-year-old treasure, is rare and only seen once in a thousand years. Its flowers never fade, and even when they fall, they remain immortal..."
"Nine-Leaf Tower, 2,300 years old..."
"Mu Xing Bai Ju, eighteen hundred years old..."
"Red Heart Grass, Blood Shadow Orchid, Black Vine Silk..."
The Holy Son of the Didao Sect poured out all the treasures on his body, and then looked up at Ning Jie with hope.
But unfortunately, Ning Jie's goal had been determined from the very beginning.
As for these natural treasures, compared with the fragments of the origin of luck, they are not worth mentioning.
So he closed his eyes and shook his head gently, which directly extinguished the last hope of the Holy Son of the Earth Blade Sect.
The hope in the eyes of the Holy Son of Didao Sect was shattered, but was replaced by a determined and murderous look!
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