"Ning-clumsy?" Qing Chi chewed on these two words in his mouth, staring at Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo sighed and slowly walked to her.
The ghost girl, who had always been nervous and guarded, followed Ning Zhuo's inexplicable and strong feelings in her heart and took the initiative to put down the wooden stick in her hand.
Ning Zhuo stretched out his palm, gently held Qing Chi, and pulled her out of the corner.
Ning Zhuo pulled Qing Chi, walked to the bed, and beckoned others to find a seat.
Qing Chi looked at Ning Zhuo in a daze and said nothing.
Ning Zhuo turned his head to Qingchi and said guiltily: "I know you have a lot of doubts, it doesn't matter, I'll tell you everything."
He began to narrate from the beginning, how he bumped into the battlefield in the river, and happened to play Jiao Ma, and was then misunderstood by Qing Yan.
Then, enter the White Paper City Lord, and in the communication with the White Paper City Lord, find that you may be the savior.
Then, Ning Zhuo adhered to his mother's layout, obeyed the order, and raised the power to destroy the century-old trick of the Lord of Wangchuan.
In the end, take the risk, go through many lives and deaths, and narrowly win!
After hearing these words, many emotions of amazement, sadness, awe, and melancholy lingered in their hearts, turning into countless emotions, but they were all speechless.
Qing Chi shook his head: "I don't remember anything. But - I feel like you're right.
Her eyes were already red and tears were streaming down her face.
The ghost girl covered her chest with one hand: "When I heard the words of Jiao Ma's death, my heart immediately tugged at me, as if I had been pierced by thousands of iron needles."
"When I heard that my father Qing Yan died by blowing up the golden pill to cover us, the endless sadness almost made me unable to breathe!
"So, my feelings for you are not true, just because I have always mistakenly thought you were Jiaoma?"
Ning Zhuo nodded, subconsciously shifted his gaze, not daring to look into Qing Chi's eyes, but then he still mustered up the courage to apologize sincerely: "You are in this situation now, I have a great responsibility. I'm sorry!"
Qingchi hesitated: "Should I hate you?"
She immediately shook her head: "I still feel that you are the closest person to me in the world! This feeling makes me unable to hate you."
"I can feel your sincerity."
"And as you said, this overall situation starts with Lord Wangchuan, and we are just a change in the weather and a human calamity against Lord Wangchuan. We can't help ourselves, and we can't blame you for this."
"The Qing family is supposed to protect the home. Since we took advantage of the opportunity of the heavenly layout to build a cultivation army and obtained such great benefits, we naturally had to pay a price. How can there be a reason in this world to enjoy and not give?"
"However, you have to ensure that Jiao Ma was not killed by you. My father didn't design it on purpose."
Ning Zhuo immediately raised his finger and swore an oath in public.
Qingchi shook his head: "We have to make a divine contract before I am willing to believe you."
Qingchi, who has lost his memory, shows a strict and sober side.
Ning Zhuo nodded and agreed: "No problem."
It doesn't matter if everyone doesn't have a deed from the gods in their hands, there must be one in the White Paper Immortal City. This kind of divine contract is usually used for buying and selling, and it is not uncommon at all.
After temporarily calming Qing Chi, Ning Zhuo told the others: "When the contract arrives, I will also reach a contract with you."
"Regarding what I just said, the truth about the ghost tide in the entire White Paper Immortal City cannot be told."
"At least for the time being, we must not disclose anything to the outside world!"
This is also what Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin left a message in the jade slip and took special care of.
The main reason is that this matter is too big, although it is true, but Ning Zhuo is not a foundation building monk after all, and being too popular will cause a lot of trouble.
Especially next, Ning Zhuo will also go to the main mountain gate of the Vientiane Sect to participate in the upcoming Feiyun Conference.
Ning Zhuo needed to take this opportunity to enter the cave house that his mother owned before his death, and take all the relics to use to treat Meng Yaoyin. Therefore, he didn't want to be extraordinary.
Previously, the Qingjiao Army had signed an alliance with the White Paper City Lord, which was one of the two decisive forces in the Yinchao Black Marsh Swamp.
Ning Zhuo is still the deputy city lord of the White Paper Immortal City.
Coupled with the factors of the Vientiane Sect, after Ning Zhuo's request was delivered, it attracted great attention from the White Paper Immortal City.
A day later, more than ten deeds were collected and quickly delivered to the festival barracks.
Along with these deeds, there was also the chef,
The chef is good at dark cooking, and he is the spiritual chef of the Aphrodisiac Institute, and the spiritual food he makes has helped Ning Zhuo greatly improve his soul heritage.
He was almost beheaded for public, but he survived because of Ning Zhuo.
For him, Ning Zhuo is his savior!
"Young Master Ning Zhuo, your identity and story were specially informed to me by the city lord's clone."
"I heard that you are going to leave for Feiyun Kingdom in the near future to participate in the Feiyun Conference. Old and cheeky, come and ask you for a future!"
The chef took his luggage and took the initiative to take refuge with Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo did not hesitate and immediately agreed: "It is really a happy event to have an old chef to help me. Is there any reason to reject the virtuous?"
In fact, the first time he saw the chef, he immediately understood the latter's intentions.
The White Paper City Lord once saved the life of the chef, so before, the white paper city lord's clone knew that the kitchen elder was wronged, but when he came to the cell and asked the chef to plead guilty and submit to the law, the chef agreed!
After that, it was Ning Zhuo's handwriting that made the chef no longer need to ask for death.
The chef Zhi Entu reported to the court, even caring about his own life, Ning Zhuo had a good impression.
More importantly, Ning Zhuo immediately thought of the intention of the White Paper City Lord.
The white paper city lord specially informed the chef about this, which contributed to the chef's defection to Ning Zhuo, which naturally had political intentions.
"From her point of view, she doesn't know the century-old conspiracy of Lord Wangchuan, and she doesn't know that Lord Wangchuan suffered a great defeat and lost, and she urgently needs to rest and recuperate, and she will not come to target the Lord of the White Paper City again in a short period of time."
"She still wants to cooperate with me because of external pressure. On the one hand, with the help of the combat power of the Qingjiao Army, the city was defended; on the other hand, it is the most suitable yang energy that I can provide her."
This is about the yin-yang qi pot.
Ning Zhuo kept this treasure a secret until now, and the measures that had never been exposed benefited him infinitely at this moment.
"It is the White Paper City Lord who still needs us, which is why we signed an alliance. She arranged for the chef to come over as a gesture of goodwill, and at the same time, she also used the chef as a link between the two parties and a key contact."
Although Ning Zhuo was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was precocious, and his life in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City had trained his political talents.
He savored it carefully, and secretly praised the candidate for the White Paper City Lord, which was really well chosen!
Looking at the entire White Paper Immortal City, who else can be more suitable to act as a medium for both parties than Chef Lao?
Ning Zhuo ran out of the deed that day.
As soon as more than a dozen contracts were signed, everyone's hearts were further stabilized.
Qing Chi stared at Ning Zhuo with a complicated expression: "Now, I can believe you."
Ning Zhuo looked at her, and then glanced at the others present, especially several monks from the Qing family: "Everyone has seen my sincerity."
"My mother left a message in the jade slip, taking care of me and taking care of me on this trip to take Miss Qingchi."
"She has the ability to tell fortunes, saying that if Miss Qingchi stays here, she may be in danger of her life. With me, there will be extraordinary improvement."
"Everyone, I swear by my reputation that I will take good care of Miss Qingchi and let her regain her strength as much as possible and grow up rapidly!"
"This is what I owe her."
"Please Qingchi girl, please give me a chance to make amends!"
Speaking of this, Ning Zhuo stood up, clenched his fists to Qing Chi and the others, and bowed and saluted.
Qing Chi sat in a daze, staring at Ning Zhuo, obviously moved.
Qing'an and other core executives hurriedly stood up, not daring to accept Ning Zhuo's salute.
"How dare Young Master Ning give such a big gift!"
"I'm really ashamed that I'm waiting."
"If it weren't for Young Master Ning's repeated maintenance on the battlefield, I would have been killed long ago!"
"Our Qing family can have the status we have today thanks to Young Master Ning's promotion all the way. We are not people who don't know what to do."
"Now that we have signed a divine contract, even if we don't have it—can't we still believe in Young Master Ning's character?"
Qing'an and the others all agreed.
This was also expected by Ning Zhuo!
First, Ning Zhuo's combat power is extremely strong, and they have all witnessed it with their own eyes.
Second, Ning Zhuo has a strong background. He was the deputy city lord of the White Paper Immortal City, and the Vientiane Sect was supporting him.
Third, Ning Zhuo is indeed a heroic boy who saved the city lord of the blank paper and destroyed the century-old conspiracy of the Lord of Wangchuan! This impressive record,
He had already made the Qingjiao army worship him!
Fourth, Meng Yaoyin's good deeds and sacrifices back then, Wen Nephrite's propaganda of erecting a paper figure colossus for her, has long made the monks in the Yinchao Black Wetland Swamp, and the whole city of the White Paper Immortal City, respect and love Meng Yaoyin. Who is Ning Zhuo? He is the son of Meng Yaoyin! Therefore, the monks' trust in Ning Zhuo has a strong innate foundation.
Ning Zhuo finally looked at Qing Chi: "Miss Qing Chi, what do you think?"
Qing Chi stared into Ning Zhuo's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slowly.
The ghost girl who lost her memory was too quiet and no longer as active as before, which made Ning Zhuo's heart ache and he was determined to treat her well.
His assurance to everyone in the Qing family was not false, it came completely from his heart.
After successfully persuading Qingchi and the others, Ning Zhuo immediately made arrangements and set off early tomorrow morning.
"So anxious?" Jiao Ma's biological father was surprised, and his face was full of intention to keep him.
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I am very relieved to have Luo Si here to preside over the overall situation. And I want to participate in the Feiyun Conference, the sooner I go, the better."
"Procrastinating until now has made me a little anxious."
Ning Zhuo's prestige made everyone immediately accept this arrangement and no longer persuade each other.
On the day of the official departure, Wen Nephrite also came to join him.
He had been serving in the White Paper Immortal City for a long time, and this time such a major event had happened, and he hadn't returned to the sect for a long time, so he should go back to sue.
As for Yang Sanyan, he temporarily took over from him and sat in the Vientiane Sect station in the White Paper Immortal City.
There is another consideration in this arrangement, that is, Yang Sanyan has a tough temperament, and relies on his talent, and his combat power can reach the primordial infant level.
This will be extremely convenient, he will fight for the benefits of the Vientiane Sect in the future,
The Hundred Paper Immortal City experienced a great battle and suffered heavy losses, leaving a large number of blank areas of interests. Especially this time, the Soul Eater Sect actually secretly joined forces with the side of the Wangchuan Underworld, which allowed the White Paper City Lord to directly eradicate the Soul Eater Sect's station in the city.
After all, Wen Nephrite has been serving in the White Paper Immortal City for a long time, and her various connections are complicated, and some of them are very close. At this moment of benefit distribution, it is really not suitable to turn around.
Yang Sanyan is just right.
Not to mention the undercurrent of the game caused by the new round of profit division in the White Paper Immortal City, it is only said that Ning Zhuo led everyone to board the dragon.
Everyone was amazed.
Even Wen Nejab, the true inheritor of the golden elixir, joked with Ning Zhuo, saying that he was rich in net worth and had such luxury.
Sun Lingtong took everyone around the room, while Ning Zhuo assigned the cabin to everyone.
There are many cabins in the dragon, and most of the infrastructure still needs to be built. Suddenly there were a few more people, but it was more than enough to stay.
After only two days, he returned to the human world.
Ning Zhuo and Wen Nejade descended from the dragon and walked to the Iron Monument Pass of the lord.
This is the border of Feiyun Kingdom.
On the horizon stands a black iron city wall that stretches for hundreds of miles, and the words "Iron Monument Pass" on the wall are carved like axes and chisels.
The city walls are all poured by spell-devouring iron, which is difficult to break for ordinary primordial infants. There are three thousand broken crossbows embedded in the stack on the wall, and the crossbow arrows are huge, flashing with cold light.
The defender was a one-eyed veteran, very steady and cautious, and after checking several times, he finally determined Wen Nejab's identity.
The gate of Xiongguan City was opened, and the defender let the two in.
Entering it, Wen Ning and the two did not linger, and directly borrowed the teleportation array in the pass.
Wen Nephrite did not need to pay the teleportation fee, but Ning Zhuo paid a large amount of spirit stones.
When the array lit up, the earth veins roared, and a purple-black pillar of light gushed out from the magic circle. In the pillar of light, Wen Ning and the two slowly disappeared into place,
The teleportation array of the Nine Palaces Immortal City lit up and then went out immediately.
Wen Ning and the two slowly walked out of the teleportation array.
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They have crossed nearly ten directions and come to a majestic city,
The layout of this city was obviously arranged according to the Nine Palaces Formation, and there were nine hundred and ninety-nine floating black towers in the sky, emitting a faint dark light.
Neither of Wen Ning had the leisure to visit this fairy city.
The two came to another teleportation array, and Wen Nephrite came forward to express their request to go to the main mountain gate of the Vientiane Sect.
The monk in charge said to them: "You two are lucky, this batch of teleported monks has been waiting for three days, and until now, there are just two places left."
From here to the main mountain gate of the Vientiane Sect, it was far more than a million miles. Therefore, the transmission is extremely costly.
However, the matter of the Feiyun Conference is well known to the entire Feiyun Kingdom. Many monks took the initiative to go to the main mountain gate of the Vientiane Sect at this time to seek opportunities.
Wen Ning and the two joined in, and they set off immediately.
The magic circle emitted thunder, and the golden thunder soared into the sky, directly penetrating the sky and entering the void.
Ning Zhuo didn't know how long it had been, he just felt that there was a brilliant golden light in front of him, even if he closed his eyes tightly, it would be useless.
By the time he felt like he was on the ground, he had arrived at his destination.
Leaving the main hall where the teleportation array was located, Ning Zhuo followed everyone on foot and came to the square.
"Vientiane Sect!" Wen Nephrite has a complex expression, both exciting and nostalgic.
The monks who were accompanying him had already exclaimed again and again, excitedly admiring and discussing.