Hongmeng core members, 1800.

Members of the witch sect, 1000.

Ning family, eleven!

But everyone knows that the weight of the Ning family's eleven members is definitely higher than that of most of them.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd below, most of them are familiar faces with friendship, and the vicissitudes of the years have left some traces to them.

Ning Tao took a deep breath and said, "now you know more or less that the world is too big for us to imagine."

"I went to fairyland and got a lot, but time is urgent and I don't talk much about it."

"Now you have two choices. One is to stay here and guard China. The other is to follow me to the fairyland and pursue a higher way to cultivate immortals."

Thousands of people were stunned, lowered their heads, and gradually became silent. Fairyland is the place where the alliance leader went, the holy land known as a monk.

In those days, the white old devil of the white lotus sect went through all kinds of hardships in order to go to the fairyland.

For a moment, few people spoke.

Shaolin Laozu smiles bitterly. As soon as he receives the news of Ning Tao's return, he hears about it before he has time to reminisce. Even for him, he can't get used to it.

But presumably, Ning Tao also has his own difficulties. After all, time is not waiting for him, which is not his wish.

Looking at the confused and panicked disciples, he couldn't help but say, "my Lord, dare you ask the fairyland where our generation of foreign monks can live?"

"Naturally, the leader of our alliance established a sect, which is our home. Mo Yuntian, Mo Lao, Zhou Heng, Zhou Lao are all senior elders."

"And for us on earth, the fairyland has always felt guilty and wants to make up for it. Master Longjin has found his own inheritance. He is favored by a big man in the gate, and now he is afraid to have gone beyond the realm of Tao."

"So you can rest assured that when I come back this time, I will take you over."

"Of course, if there are people who don't want to leave, the leader of our alliance will never force them to do so. People are different and ideas are different."

Ning Tao explained with a smile.

Hearing this, the people relaxed a little, and they still believed in the leader Ning.

Not to mention the old alliance leader, Zhou alliance leader, I think something must have happened, the two elders will not care.

Han Xuemei's eyes were complicated, but she didn't even think about it. She went out and said, "I'm a witch sect. I'm willing to go with the witch master."

Since Miao Jingjing left, few people in the sorcery sect have been able to raise the beam, and the entrusted people are stubborn.

In the end, Han Xue, with her own ability, convinces everyone and temporarily takes charge of Nuo Da's sorcery.

As soon as she walked out, the people of the witch sect began to go. They would obey the orders of the witch master. If they didn't believe them, who would believe them?

Ning Tao saw pretty Han Xue one eye, flashed in the heart complex, these years, pour is bitter her.

At this time, the old man Ning, who also has to catch up with the past in the future, walked out with a bitter smile and said: "since my grandson invited me to enjoy the happiness, this kind of good intention, naturally, I'll go to the Ning family."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere relaxed.

In addition, when ye Kong came back, he threatened that Zhang's family had been destroyed, which was the credit of Ning alliance leader.

Many people are very happy about this. Zhang's new year is too deceiving. If they were not afraid of civil strife in China, they would not have been able to help destroying Zhang.

In fact, some people's hesitation is nothing more than worrying about whether Ning Tao is doing well?

It's a good time to get along. It's a good time to enjoy the past.

If you don't mix well, you will suffer in the past.

When we arrived at Wudang Mountain, we were still at our base

As he said this, he took out the bead of Xumi's boundary, and the familiar outline of the mountain was projected in front of his eyes.

"Hiss ~!"

"This Is this Wudang Mountain? How could it be that even the Taoist of heaven could not take Wudang Mountain away? "

Many Hongmeng friars screamed.

Even the ancestors of Shaolin and Wudang are staring at each other. They can feel the breath of Wudang Mountain. It's definitely the means of Ning alliance leader. They are more and more skillful.

All of a sudden, the Shaolin ancestor seemed to think of something. His face turned white and he asked, "my Lord, dare you ask the Kunlun army on Wudang Mountain, they..."

"I've killed them all. I'll go to Kunlun in person to deal with the affairs of Huaxia."

"And in the battle field of the imperial mausoleum, I've suppressed that empty devil insect. There will be no more trouble in a few years."

Ning Tao negative hand, such as in the elaboration of a small matter.

Thousands of people were numb, but no one doubted it. It seemed that they had seen the invincible figure three years ago, which swallowed up the world and looked down on all living beings.

Shaolin ancestor awe inspiring, a wry smile, solemnly way: "Hongmeng up and down, willing to go with the alliance leader to the fairyland."

The ancestors of Wudang and others have been following suit. Martial arts has a long way to go. Now that they have a leader, it's a big chance. If others can't dream of it, how can they give up?Go to see the big world, the wonderful stage, the ups and downs of martial arts, even if you die

An hour later, thousands of people retreated.

Of course, this is just the beginning. Ning Tao didn't urge them. He gave them three days to think about it. He was willing to leave and take it away. He also supported them.

After all, monk Hongmeng is gone. Who will guard the Chinese people? Naturally, we have to choose a power.

In any case, he is also a member of his hometown. Even if he leaves his hometown and works hard, he will always miss his hometown. The villagers of his hometown can never be bullied

Ningjia hall, a group of high-level gathering.

"Ha ha..."

"Great, leader, you have come back at last. Unexpectedly, it's three years."

"Yes, I didn't expect that the three Chinese Alliance leaders were fighting together to open up a pure land for our generation of monks. How could we shrink back and follow the alliance leader to fight the world together?"

A crowd of high-level excited shouting.

Ziyang, wordless, ye Kong, Li Menghan, Huijing These are now the pillars of Hongmeng.

Huaqing, dongsanhu, Huabang He is also a great master of witchcraft, and his strength is very good.

A group of people were making a lot of noise and laughter. Ning Tao also told them a lot of fairy events.

The twelve gates of Tiangang, the nineteen sects of Disha, the eight masters of Zhongyu, Xiangong and Difu, the forbidden area known as human beings, and the Six Mysterious forbidden areas

Wudang's ancestors are the most famous.

Ziyang leader is also confused. The fairyland actually has their inheritance. Master Zhang, the two ancestors of taijizong, are in the same generation as himself and Ning Tao.

Ning Kun is also confused. He has a younger martial brother, Mangu, whose cultivation is higher than him.

Where is my elder martial brother's face?

Just then, two sexy women, pear blossom with rain and bud, rush into Ning Tao's arms.

Li Bingbing, Zhou Ru.

Ning Tao smiles bitterly, hugs her two daughters tightly, and says tenderly: "I have found sister Xia, and they have also given me an order, that is Take you away. "

"No matter where you go, our sisters will follow you," Li Bingbing said, holding her neck with red eyes.

Zhou Ru also nodded shyly