Chapter 3095

All the disciples of the ancient ware sect stood still on the spot, and Ning Xiaoyao was stunned at the same place.

Lu Peng's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. How did Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, get involved with the madman leader?

It's hard to predict.

The mad old man was a little anxious and scratched his ears and scratched his cheek: "if you don't cry, I'll knock you all to death with one stick! Call me now

"New Good new leader

All the disciples of the ancient ware sect were shocked and had to do as the wind asked them to.

The elders of the ancient ware sect dare not fart, because they know that the leader is gentle and sometimes angry. If you dare to disobey the leader, there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Ah?"

Shen Lang was completely shocked and doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears.

How can these monks of the ancient ware sect really call themselves new leaders?

All the monks were stunned, as rigid as a sculpture, shocked beyond measure.

What a joke!

Shen Lang was regarded as a big threat by the ancient art school just now. In a flash, they are calling for a new leader. The painting style changes so fast that people are caught off guard.

The crazy headmaster of the ancient artifacts sect is very interesting. All the friars are waiting for the play.

Nangong Mo's face was livid, and his old face couldn't hold on. He gritted his teeth and said, "elder martial brother, you should calm down and don't make any more mischief."

"Nonsense? Do you have the seed to say it again? "

The mad old man's mood changed greatly. He looked at Nangong Mo with a face full of displeasure, and strode forward. A trace of violence suddenly flashed on the original Hippie face expression.

Nangong Mo was frightened and said in a low voice, "elder martial brother, I'm..."

"All right, you don't have to say that again!"

The crazy old man shrugged his shoulders and swung his hands toward Nangong mo.

"Pa!"

This slap is just like a blink of an eye. Before Nangong Mo could react, his face was badly damaged. The whole person flew out, and his face was changed and his mouth was covered with blood.

The hearts of all the monks were trembling. The strength of Ning Rufeng was really unfathomable. Even the patriarch of Zhaoyang sect could not see how the crazy old man had done it.

But this crazy old man's temperament is elusive. He only disagrees with each other and fights Nangong Mo, and no one can understand what he is thinking.

Nangong Mo fell to the ground, although not injured, but looked extremely embarrassed.

Xia Shaner quickly helped Nangong Mo up. No matter what Nangong Mo did wrong, she was still her own master. Xia Shaner came forward to help her for the first time.

"Master, are you all right?"

Lu Peng also stepped forward to help Nangong ink.

Who expected Nangong Mo to push it away with one hand and angrily exclaimed, "bastard, how far is it to roll far away?"

In his words, he motioned Lu Peng to leave here quickly. Lu Peng didn't know why, so he had to retreat to one side.

The crazy old man said: "Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo, I left you dead, but I didn't want you to contradict me. If you dare to disobey me again, I will kill you

"Teacher Don't be angry, elder martial brother. "

Nangong Mo's old face showed a look of panic and said these four words in a low voice.

All the monks could not help but wonder that Nangong Mo was a master in the later stage of human immortality. Was he willing to endure such humiliation?

However, any monk with good accomplishments can guess that the cultivation of Ning Rufeng has reached an unimaginable level, otherwise Nangong Mo would not take such a posture.

All the disciples of the ancient ware sect show a look of horror and disgrace. The elder, who has always been superior, will show such servility. The leader is worthy of being the leader. It is not easy to maintain such high prestige even if he has become insane.

The crazy old man patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and said with a smile of contentment: "little brother, you can see it. No one will object to you becoming the leader of the ancient ware sect."

Shen Lang couldn't understand the development of things, only felt strange. Nangong Mo, such a crafty guy, should be so afraid of crazy old people?

"No, I'm not interested in the position of headmaster. I will never be the leader of this ancient artifact sect. I don't have the ability. Please take it back!"

Shen Lang worried that he would be appointed a new leader by mistake, so he refused in advance.

Seeing that Shen Lang was not interested in being the leader instead of himself, the crazy old man scratched his head and said, "it's just it. It seems that I'm trying to force others. You don't have to leave the antique door. I'm covering you. No one dares to fight against you in the future. "

"This..."

Shen Lang is hesitant. Although the crazy old man seems to have great prestige, who knows whether Nangong Mo will revenge himself after he leaves?

On the contrary, it was the madness of the old man who would put himself in danger.Shen Lang didn't hide his worries.

The crazy old man glanced at Nangong Mo with one eye and disdained: "little brother, you can rest assured. If this Nangong Mo dares to move you, I will abolish his precious illegitimate son!"

"Illegitimate son? What illegitimate child Shen Lang asked curiously.

The disciples of the ancient ware gate looked at each other with astonishment, wondering when the elder had an illegitimate child.

The crazy old man pointed to Lu Peng and yelled: "dare you, you are still in the dark. This yellow boy named Lu Peng is the illegitimate son of Nangong Mo!"

A stone stirs waves.

"What!"

The monks of the ancient ware door were shocked and looked at the crazy old man with shocked eyes.

"No No way

Even Lu Peng himself stepped back a few steps, his face full of disbelief.

There was a commotion, and the good fight in the arena turned into a news scene.

Nangong Mo's illegitimate son? That's interesting.

"Father, why didn't you say that before?" Rather small demon pretty face is stunned, shock asks a way.

"It's a scandal. I'm tired of thinking about it. Now that it's revealed today, it's OK to say so. "

The crazy old man cleared his throat and talked about the old things.

It's going to start more than 800000 years ago.

At that time, Ning Rufeng had a sound mind and amazing talent. His accomplishments were at the peak of human beings and immortals. He was the only monk who had the hope to advance to the realm of earth immortals.

Ning Rufeng was obsessed with cultivation and tried every means to attack the earth immortals, but failed many times.

Because the present fairyland is not as difficult as it was at the beginning. In addition to absorbing a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, we also need to communicate with the laws of heaven and earth in the fairyland with our own external forces.

Just like Mahayana peak friars flying up, they need the recognition of heaven and earth before they can descend to the immortal gate.

If a real immortal wants to break through the realm of earth immortals, it also needs the recognition of heaven and earth.

However, since the end of the world, the power of the law of the fairyland is slowly declining. It is very difficult for a monk to communicate with heaven and earth by his own strength.

Ning Rufeng was in a dilemma. He thought of the "forbidden objects of ancient artifacts" sealed by the founder of the ancient ware gate, and wanted to obtain the power of communication between heaven and earth from the ancient artifacts.

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