I saved the whole sect by playing badly

At that moment, a shout broke the tension.

Lu Xiaoming felt that something was wrong. Chang Mingzong was his new thigh. How could he be caught in the dungeon?

He felt that he had to stand up, and the young man immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "My father is the lord of Ningze City, who of you dares to touch me!?"

"..."

Many people in this city are familiar with it.

It is a rare independent city in the world of cultivation and is not taken over by any sect. It is a real big city and the monks inside are said to be very strong.

Ming Xuan was inspired. He looked at the hands of all the monks and then said slowly: "My father is the head of the Ming family, and my grandfather is in the realm of virtual refining. If you touch me, you just wait."

The grandfather of the Ming family had been in seclusion for a long time and knew that it would be impossible to escape, but it did not prevent Mingxuan from shouting out at this time.

The state of refining the void is very capable of bluffing people. Looking at the world of cultivation, it can be said to be a realm where one can walk sideways.

If the evil cultivator in the secret realm hadn't been careless and Lian Ying seized the opportunity to seal his throat with a sword, then there would have been no realm to suppress him, and they would have died after leaving the secret realm.

"..."

what?

Duan Hengdao was stunned, could he still play like this? Fight dad?

The Buddhist cultivators looked at Lu Xiaoming with obscure eyes, and asked, "This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

Why are people in Ningze City joining in the fun?

Lu Xiaoming: "You can't say that. Since Ye Qiao has chosen me, it means that I am useful."

Of course he knew that Ye Qiao was interested in his background. After speaking, Lu Xiaoming did not forget to turn into a fan of Ye Qiao and shouted: "You have no idea how powerful our Ye Qiao is!"

"..."

Depend on.

Where did this stupidity come from.

Shenzi could barely keep his smile. Where on earth did Ye Qiao save such an idiot?

Qin Huai was also a little surprised by her identity and asked: "You are a young city lord, why didn't you bring anyone with you when you entered the Great Secret Realm?"

"Bring it with me." Lu Xiaoming whispered: "The scene was too chaotic later. When you were trying to grab the bodhi fruit, there were monsters and evil cultivators, and we quickly lost contact with the guards."

His original support was all unknown. Since it was an independent city, Ningze City was still far away from the Five Sects. Before his father arrived to pick him up, Lu Xiaoming had to hug the thigh in front of him.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that a team is awesome, right? No, it was Ye Qiao who was awesome.

He is not good at practicing, so he relies on his father to protect him. Now that he is out of the city, he will look for new legs for himself.

When the time comes, all he needs to do is kneel down and lick his thighs, and he will be able to do well.

This is how Lu Xiaoming survives!

The Son of God lowered his eyes. Even if he wanted to catch them all, he still had to worry about the power behind them. Some aristocratic families were unreasonable in protecting their shortcomings. It was extremely unwise to anger a master of physical training.

"You can leave." He chose to give in and said to Mingxuan, "The others must stay."

Not to be outdone, Song Hansheng raised his light voice and looked directly at the son of Buddhism and Taoism, "I am the next established head of the Song family." He sneered, and his words were particularly harsh, "Who do you think Buddhism and Taoism are?"

Patriarch, you really can’t afford to offend me.

Shenzi's smile froze, and he wanted to take down this arrogant guy regardless of the consequences, but obviously, it wasn't possible.

They currently cannot bear the anger of the Eight Families.

Mingyi hesitated for a moment and then said: "I am also a direct descendant of the Ming family."

Among the dozen or so people, there were actually three from the Eight Families.

"To be honest." Shen Ziwei said softly: "My family actually has a city."

"..."

Buddhist cultivators who want to take action: "..."

Damn it. Why don't these second-generation immortals with backstage die?

The delicate facial features of Shenzi were distorted uncontrollably, and he shot at a circle of people present, and found that the one who was easiest to bully was actually Ye Qiao, who had no background.