I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Tang Yingruo had already made up her mind that if Shuai Nangong was really gone and never returned, then after returning from this distraction, she would immediately order to mobilize all the sects of the Eastern Desolation to sweep across the continent.

Even if Donghuang was dug three feet into the ground, Shuai Nangong must be found and sentenced to death.

The Patriarch of Jiuling suddenly shouted: "It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. He dared to leave. I immediately ordered the suzerain to lead all the disciples of the sect to go out and seal Danyang City, so that he can't escape!"

As soon as the words fell, an old voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

"A joke! The son of the old man is a coward!"

The voice was very heavy, with a hint of sullenness in it.

Ye Nan turned his head to look, and saw Nangong Shuai leading a white-haired old man rushing towards this side in a rage.

The old man was wearing a white robe with a small cauldron for alchemy embroidered on the shoulder of the robe, so one could tell his identity as an alchemist at a glance.

Although his head was covered with white hair, Ye Nan noticed that his eyes were bright and bright, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

"Master Nangong."

"Master Nangong."

When some onlookers saw the old man, they all bent down to salute, and then made way for Master Nangong to come in.

In a blink of an eye, Grandmaster Nangong stood upright and walked up to him with square strides.

When he came here, he already knew the whole story from Shuai Nangong.

But at his age, he has already seen too much trivial matters in the world, and his mind is stable.

Based on his knowledge, even if it was his own son, Master Nangong would not listen to his one-sided words.

He still knows his son's temperament very well.

After arriving in front of Tang Yingruo, he stared at the latter with glowing eyes, first gave a salute, and then asked:
"My son said just now that you feel that you are a member of Yi Jianzong and claim to be noble, so you don't want to be his concubine. Is it true?"

Tang Yingruo smiled faintly: "That's right."

If this matter is told from the beginning, it is true that she extremely disdains Nangong Shuai.

After all, what qualifications does such a dandy have to be her husband?

"Very well, I haven't seen a self-proclaimed noble person like you for a long time."

Master Nangong nodded.

He knew that his son was a bullying playboy, but since the facts were true, he would never say anything to Tang Yingruo.

In his opinion, even though his son was bullying others in this matter, he would never bend his elbows.

Hearing Master Nangong's lukewarm words, Tang Yingruo thought for a moment, and immediately understood that this person must be dependable.

as predicted.

I saw Grandmaster Nangong's tone suddenly became cold, and he said with a thorn in his words:

"How about this, you give my son a solemn apology, and this matter is over, how about it?"

In a word, Tang Yingruo laughed angrily.

She raised her head, looked sharply at Master Nangong, and said with a sneer, "Excuse me, what qualifications do you have for me to apologize to your son?"

heard.

Master Nangong also laughed.

He glanced at Tang Yingruo, calmly said: "Girl, this old man asked you to apologize because you are a member of Yi Jianzong. If you don't know current affairs, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" gone."

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Yingruo immediately guessed that this person must have two brushes.

But so what?
In this huge Eastern Desolation, even the hidden power of the Panlong Sect has to be respectful in front of him. Isn't Master Nangong very powerful?

"Although you are ruthless, I really want to know how terrifying it can be if you are ruthless."

Tang Yingruo said lightly.

Hearing this, Master Nangong raised his eyebrows.

In his opinion, not being as knowledgeable as this woman today is enough to think highly of her.

But I didn't expect that she was so ignorant of current affairs, did she really think that she was a member of Yi Jianzong, so she could run amok?

"The old man admires your confidence. Anyway, I might as well tell you that in the past, the old man used alchemy to heal your wounds for Elder Lu of Yi Jianzong."

"You are just an outer disciple. To put it bluntly, you are a sweeper. The old man only needs to say hello to Elder Lu, and he will sweep you out of the house immediately. It is not too late for you to apologize to my son."

Master Nangong was extremely indifferent.

hiss!
After the words fell, all the onlookers present trembled involuntarily.

As expected of Master Nangong, he has a wide network of contacts, and he actually knows the elders of Yi Jianzong!
That's an elder-level figure, who is in charge of a peak and says what he says.

Even if Miss Tang is a member of Yi Jianzong, she is very powerful, but she is only a handyman disciple. Can she surpass Elder Yifeng?

"I see."

Hearing Master Nangong's words, Tang Yingruo immediately understood.

No wonder Master Nangong hid the knife in his words, so it turned out that he recognized the elders in his sect.

I just don't know, which peak is this elder surnamed Lu in charge of?What is the last name?

"Tell me, what is the name of this elder."

Tang Yingruo asked coldly.

Master Nangong was extremely indifferent, and said coldly: "It's okay to tell you, he is in charge of Lingwen Peak, and his name is Lu Yue. Except for the suzerain Tang Yingruo and the protector of the patriarch, no one has ever dared to act presumptuously in front of him."

Tang Yingruo laughed again.

After a long time, it turned out that it was Lu Yue who was imprisoned by him, which is really ridiculous.

Ye Nan suddenly laughed: "Haha, so you actually know Elder Lu, amazing, really amazing."

Hearing the loud laughter, Grandmaster Nangong was taken aback for a moment, only then did he notice that beside Tang Yingruo there was a young man in an ordinary green shirt.

He glanced at it and said: "You don't speak, I didn't realize that there is still a person standing here, what do you want to do?"

Everyone present, including Tang Yingruo, Master Nangong actually didn't pay attention to it.

Ye Nan said with an unkind smile: "Nothing, if you are really capable, call Elder Lu here."

"Your face is really big."

Master Nangong smiled faintly, and said with a little disdain: "This kind of trivial matter is not worth his dispatch."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk to such a small character like Ye Nan anymore, turned his head, looked at Tang Yingruo and said in a deep voice:

"You'd better apologize to my son quickly, otherwise the old man can guarantee that you won't be able to leave Danyang City Gate."

Tang Yingruo laughed completely, looked around, and asked, "I remember, the surname of Danyang City is Zhao, not Nangong?"

On that day, Zhao Nanshan, the lord of Danyang City, sent a hunchbacked old man to Yijianzong to ask for protection.

Not long after, another person was sent to offer a bloody head of an alchemist, intending to make friends.

At the same time, it also showed the message of the city lord and the population of Danyang City. After all kinds of good words, Tang Yingruo agreed to protect them.

Later, when Ye Nan flattened the Tianmen Hall with his sword, he withdrew his strength halfway, so that the terrifying power did not spread to Danyang City below, as well as other cities and sects.

But Master Nangong didn't know about these things.