Chapter 885： Talk about conditions with Daojing

"Why did you tell me my name?" Song Ning punched again with his backhand.

The old man raised his eyebrows, his disdainful eyes deepened.

Luo Shengquan!

The power of Song Ning's fist is even stronger than before, but just as the fist is about to fall on the old man, the old man suddenly raises a finger and points towards Song Ning's fist.

Boom!

There was a tingling pain in the back of Song Ning's hand, and there was blood in his face. He felt that if the bones hit an extremely tough weapon, the old man's fingers were not forceful at all, but now Song Ning's fist was bloody.

Song Ning quickly withdrew his arm. At this moment, he already knew that Luo Shengquan was realized by the giant bones in his body. The power of a punch may be regarded as the strongest blow by Song Ning Wuxiu. However, such physical strength, such power 'S attack was so vulnerable in front of this old man.

The old man snorted and squinted at the young man who was just a hypocrite: "The bones didn't break, your bones ... good."

Song Ning gritted his teeth, and the old man suddenly appeared just now. It was too weird. Everyone didn't think much about it, but now they looked at the old man's position again, just next to Luo Lie, that is, the surrounding enchantment For the old man, it is useless.

Even though the enchantment of the fairyland could not be entered, the old man could move freely. Song Ning was able to defeat Luo Lie's punch, and the old man blocked it with only one finger.

At this time, what everyone thought was not how the old man cultivated, but why the old man appeared here. People who cultivated like this might be able to kill everyone in front with only one blow.

"Junior, you are very good. I don't care what chance you have. Sign up. I will not only spare you, but also give you a fortune." The old man smiled slightly and raised a hand before Luo Lie.

Luo Lie seemed to understand the meaning of the old man. After taking a few pills, he turned over and took out the golden net like a purse and put it in the old man's hands: "Master Lord."

This loli attitude is extremely respectful. The words "Lord Lord" fell in Song Ning's ears. Song Ning's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but step back half a step and became more alert.

The old man looked immovably, clutching the golden net bag in his hand: "These juniors will give it back to you, but you will follow me."

"I'll follow you?" Song Ning's two forces from Yin to Yang quietly worked.

When the old man shook his hand, the golden net bag spread out, and more than forty Jinxian monks flew out one by one, all wearing a panic look. When they saw Song Ning, it was like seeing a savior. Knowing what happened outside, it was only as if Song Ning rescued them.

These Golden Immortals are extremely depressed, I do not know how Song Ning defeated the horrible young man, but when they stood behind Song Ning and looked towards the opposite side, they suddenly saw another old man on the opposite side!

This old man's breath did not converge. The closer the distance, the stronger the coercion.

"People, I'll give it back to you. Now you can tell the old man, what's your name?" The old man stood on his hand, just like a superior's gesture: "It's your blessing to be known by the old man."

Even though the old man was so sighed, no one dared to show a little unfairness, especially until Song Ning's arm has not fully recovered until now, blood dripping down continuously, and the people watching looked cold.

"Sorry, I don't want this blessing. If you come to make trouble with the stars, then you will try to use the power of every monk of the stars, and will drive you out or even kill them. Before you start, you think about it! "The force from Song Ning's body to Yin to Yang is already running to the utmost at this moment. If the person in front of him must do something, he must also seize the opportunity.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, as if a world war would erupt after a moment, but no one thought that this old man who had been looking cold all the time suddenly laughed!

"Oh, some meaning, the old man may wish to tell you that you are the fairy column of this ruin, and you are eligible to be nominated to enter the ancient immortal tomb to practice, but this qualification requires nomination, can nominate for you, only me." If it sounds like that, it comes from Song Ning's ear and hits Song Ning's heart.

"Ancient Immortal Tomb?" Song Ning frowned.

"You, who is the last name?" The old man pointed to Song Ning: "This is the last chance I gave you."

Although Song Ning doesn't know what the ancient immortal tomb is, but the old man's strength is beyond the fairyland. Above the fairyland is the realm of Tao. Even if he is the strongest technique, he just has a trace of it. The "Yang" of Yang is not worth mentioning in front of this old man, and the old man in front of him knows that he is a matter of immortality.

Xiu Wei like him, there is no need to lie, maybe it is because of the immortal column, because of the nomination, he will stand here for so long.

"Song Ning."

At the moment when Song Ning said his name, the pupil of the old man shrank, and immediately showed a fierce color: "Song's name?"

Song Ning felt that there was an extremely strong murderous flash in the old man. When the killing dissipated, the old man smiled: "Although I hate the surname of Song, but now there is one nomination for the ancient immortal tomb, it just so happens that you are suitable, As long as you can promise me a condition, I will not only kill you, but will also make you eligible to enter the ancient immortal tomb and get more benefits. "

Not to mention Song Ning, even the black wind that experienced the battlefield of time and space before 10,000 years ago did not know what the ancient immortal tomb was, Xiao Ke and others were all at a loss at this time, and I have never heard of it. Four words. However, how high this old man's cultivation level is, everyone knows. Even if he speaks to Song Ning in such an attitude, Song Ning will not refuse.

Unexpectedly, Song Ning once again refused: "What is the ancient immortal tomb, I am not rare."

The old man raised his eyebrows, his anger was more intense.

"You don't want to give you a face, I think you are looking for death!" Luo Lie, who had already recovered at this time, had to rush up and fight with Song Ning again.

Song Ning turned his finger to the black wind behind him: "My people are beaten, I don't care what you do, no matter what your strength is, no matter what the ancient immortal remains are, I want you to agree to your terms, then You have to promise my terms. "

Everyone felt that their ears were buzzing, so Song Ning could not be mad, but dare to talk about the conditions with this kind of cultivation person?

But what is even more unexpected is that the old man is not only angry, but a bit more surprised: "Dare to talk to the old man like this, even if it is a Taoist monk, it is rare. Junior, old man appreciates you , What conditions do you have, might as well listen. "