Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 177 Factional Dispute
"That man is following Nangong Zangfeng now." Xuan Jiu said with an indifferent expression.

Mo Ranyi looked over again. Sure enough, he looked familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"The one who was defeated just now is the disciple and grandson of another Supreme Elder of the Qujian Sect."

Is it a factional fight?
He rolled his eyes and saw that the seven peaks of Hanyu Palace were at odds with each other. We had seen too many such things. The Curved Sword Sect was a big family, so it was not unusual for similar things to happen.

I just didn't expect that Nangong's guy just officially recognized their marriage today and joined in the vigorous internal fighting.

But...she is now even more curious about Xuan Jiu sitting next to her.

Why do you think this guy in Qujian Sect’s one-third of an acre is doing better than that guy from Nangong? !
"Senior Brother Xuan, Ran Yi has a question in his mind. If it's not convenient for Senior Brother to say it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't ask. If... I hope Senior Brother can clarify Ran Yi's doubts." Mo Ranyi said softly.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Xuan Jiu nodded. He gave Mo Ranyi the sign of his room and asked her to get together here, so he had no intention of hiding it from her.

After all, the two of them were teleported to Canglan Continent together and got along for a while. Junior Sister Mo had always seen some things about him. Combined with what happened later, she could have guessed a few things.

"Nangong was adopted as the adopted son by the Zhao family, was it because of the things in Brother Xuan's storage bag?" Mo Ranyi thought for a while and asked.

"Yes." Xuan Jiu replied affirmatively without hesitation.

A flash of realization flashed in his eyes, it was indeed so.

Xuan Jiu is the grandson of the Holy Lord Qiming, so he can appear in Tuanlong Yunzhou in a majestic manner, right under Nangong Zangfeng's nose, but the poor man can't see with his eyes open.

"Since Senior Brother Xuan has recognized his family, why is there still today's ceremony?" Now that the grandson has been found, shouldn't the impostor stand aside?

Xuan Jiu pursed his lips and glanced at the gambling arena from the corner of his eyes. His eyes were slightly raised, and there was a hint of coldness all over his body.

Mo Ranyi followed his gaze and saw that the foundation-building monk who had fallen on the ground had stood up with a pale face. The person standing in front of him was the one who had just won the sword fight and was following Nangong Zangfeng. people.

At this time, the man did not hold a sword in his hand, but held a piece of paper between his fingers that occasionally flashed with inspiration. He threw the piece of paper out casually and landed at the man's feet.

The monk who lost the competition turned a bit paler. His lips moved, as if he was communicating something with someone, and then suddenly his whole body froze, his eyes showed a look of determination, and suddenly a dagger in his hand suddenly pointed towards him. Prick into your Dantian!
This incident made Mo Ranyi's eyes widen immediately.

The foundation of a cultivator is in the Dantian. If the Dantian is broken, it is equivalent to destroying the foundation and abolishing the cultivation level.

No one knows what this means better than Mo Ranyi, and her father suffered deeply from it. She didn't understand it before, and thought that it was no big deal to be a mortal, and she lived a happy and comfortable life. But when she became a cultivator, she lived a happy and comfortable life. As I get used to the life of a monk day after day, I can deeply feel the loss and unwillingness hidden in my father's heart, as well as the pain that goes deep into his bones!
Once you fall from heaven to hell, years of hard work are ruined. The huge gap is not something ordinary people can bear.

"What they're betting on is..."

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Xuan Jiu said coldly.

The deed was signed by oneself, and no one could force anyone to do so.

Mo Ranyi's thoughts were spinning all at once, and his mind seemed to suddenly have an idea, connecting everything together.

Saint Qiming recognized his grandson in private, but on the surface he recognized the outsider who "stole" his grandson's identity.There is internal discord within the Curved Sword Sect, and the disciples and disciples under the Supreme Elder fight fiercely. This is a gambling arena. They do not gamble on their lives in public. But what is the difference between destroying a person's Taoist base and taking a person's life? It can be said that killing without blood!
There seems to be a reasonable explanation for why Nangong Zangfeng has so many "bodyguards" around him. Because he is not peaceful, has mutated spiritual roots, has great talent, and has achieved success in building a foundation in his early twenties. Such a person is like a rising star. The rising star, if nothing unexpected happens, can almost predict his future glory.

Qiming Holy Lord himself is a legend. Now, among his descendants, there is the possibility of inheriting the legend. Who can sit back and watch?
If it were her, she would definitely strangle this legendary little Miaomiao in the cradle.

If... it is to set up a target, then Nangong Zangfeng is undoubtedly a suitable candidate and quite competent.

This person has never known what true low-key means, otherwise he would not have brought a group of people to see them. He was afraid that others would not know that they were brothers and sisters from Cangqiong Continent. If the two of them had not acted He was quite careful and never showed his true face to others, fearing that if he got out of this dragon cloud boat, there would be countless troubles.

Mo Ranyi's heart moved, and his eyes focused on Xuan Jiu again.

Nangong Zangfeng is the focus of attention and is attracting attention from all parties. So, how could they not fall into the eyes of interested people who have come into contact with him? However, they have been here for a few days and have not felt anything wrong. Could it be? ...Senior Brother Xuanjiu is secretly...

The reason why she thought it was him was not unfounded. If Nangong was a fake dragon, Xuan Jiu was the real one. The former was very majestic, he wanted face and pomp and pomp, but all of that was false and not practical. Things never need to be shown openly, and Xuan Jiu is very much like this person who has gained treachery.

So, if he had the intention, downplaying their existence would be nothing more than a piece of cake.

The monk whose Dantian was punctured was carried out like a dead dog.

Mo Ranyi couldn't bear it. One moment he was a glorious foundation-building monk, and the next moment he became a useless person...

But Xuanjiu said yes, he was willing to admit defeat, and it was his own choice no matter what.

"What will happen?" She murmured to herself, and the words in her heart slipped out inadvertently.

Xuan Jiu glanced at her, and the lines on his face were no longer as cold as before.

"He will die." He said with certainty.

Mo Ranyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that he understood his confusing question.

"It is better to die than to live. Who will see life clearly, even if it is just lingering..." She shook her head slightly, who is not afraid of death?In her previous life, the hospital business was so good that she had to reserve a bed in advance for hospitalization. Why?It’s not because everyone is afraid of death.

"Abandoned soldiers are nothing more than ants!" Xuan Jiu said lightly.

His body trembled, and Mo Ranyi looked into those phoenix eyes as deep as a pool of water...

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Author: Tang Xuexun

Book Title: The Little Family of the Qing Dynasty

书号 ： 2212352
Introduction: I am reborn, watch me protect my children, my daughter, my husband, and live my own life!

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