Chapter 182: I raised my hand, the Six Buddha Dynasty!

At noon.
Ning Xuanyuan returned to Weiming Lake.
Qingqing stayed in the country.
After all, this period of time is destined to be busy, and there is no time to take care of her. Fortunately, the second elder and the Nuo girl like this well-behaved and sensible child very much.
Qin Qiu also left for many days.
After a few days of not coming back, the house suddenly became a little deserted and empty. I don't know whether it was in my heart or the layout of the house was too big.
Ning Xuanyuan opened a bottle of soda, drank it while sitting in the living room, and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
He had never felt alone before.
Now that Qin Qiu is not by his side, every time he goes home, he seems to lose his energy and lack the feeling of returning home.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Shu came.
Chu Cong was hosting a group of close friends, and he happened to be free, so he could visit him in the past.
Ning Xuanyuan picked up the suit jacket, killing intent flashed in his eyes.
A five-star hotel in China.
Imperial style box.
Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to open the wooden sliding door. There were more than one hundred flat boxes, and there was a lot of voices and ambitions. Because of the large space, there were more than 30 young people sitting on it, and it didn't appear to be crowded.
Chu Cong drank a little bit, and Ning Xuanyuan's appearance made him slightly stagnant. When he put on his glasses, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Ning Xuanyuan, you busy man, finally showed up."
Thirty glances, all turned, looking at Ning Xuanyuan.
Chu Cong greeted him personally, "Come here, let me introduce to you, this one is the young handsome man who has been the most popular in Suzhou and Hangzhou recently, Ning Xuanyuan."
Ning Xuanyuan took off his leather shoes and took time to observe.
A lot of popular interest is solid.
Not messy.
"You stay outside." Ning Xuanyuan told Yuan Shu.
Yuan Shu nodded and took the initiative to close the sliding door.
"Mr. Ning, you, a celebrity who came to see me, are really lucky for Sansheng. Sansheng is fortunate." Chu Cong said with emotion while cleaning the tea set.
"Heh, Yicong Shao's position in Suhang should be the lucky one for his three lives, right?"
On the left hand side, a young man rolled his eyes at Ning Xuanyuan for a while, and then added, "Cong rarely sees him, isn't it just like seeing the next person? Why be polite?"
In his early twenties, he was very sharp.
The stability of the whole body is probably in the forefront of thirty people.
Apparently, he practiced martial arts since childhood.
Ning Xuanyuan was a little curious. According to the current environment, if you want to practice martial arts since childhood, there is only one way to go to the Wushu Association. In other words, are this group of people all members of the Wushu Association?
His feeling can't go wrong.
These young children have a stable aura and different from ordinary people, and they are by no means vulgar.
After Cheng Xun said, he saw that Ning Xuanyuan was still indifferent, and he reprimanded again decisively, "I don't want to take a seat quickly, is it possible to ask you again if I want to be smart? What kind of emotional intelligence, I don't understand high and low."
The rest of the people laughed.
Chu Cong said, "Brother Cheng Xun, Cheng has always had a hearty personality. Don't be angry, he likes to go straight."
Isn't it?
Defaulting to Cheng Xun's evaluation, Ning Xuanyuan was a bit of a truth, and didn't understand the high and low.
Ning Xuanyuan pulled out the wooden chair and sat directly next to Cheng Xun. The latter smiled disdainfully, and said with an arrogant voice, "Say you are ignorant, you are really ignorant. My position is backed by the front door. It is the lord
seat, where's your face? , Sit here?"
Seated at the banquet.
Pay attention to the humility of the young and old, and rely on the door, which are generally reserved for the highest status.
Ning Xuanyuan ignored him, rubbing his hands and taking a moment to look at Cheng Xun, "A member of the Wushu Association?"
"what?"
This sentence immediately aroused everyone's surprise.
Chu Cong was pouring wine. Hearing Ning Xuanyuan's rhetorical question, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Mr. Ning has good eyesight. Cheng Xun is in the Wushu Association, but an inner disciple."
"What medal?" Ning Xuanyuan asked again.
Cheng Xun sneered, "It's your shit, so much nonsense, am I familiar with you?"
"I met a member of the Wushu Association called Yuan Tiance not long ago. I don't know you, do you have any impression?" Ning Xuanyuan asked the third.
A group of people thought and shook their heads secretly.
This is very embarrassing.
It seems that few people know Yuan Tiance.
Ning Xuanyuan originally thought that this Yuan Tiance in the Wuxie Association was really amazing, no one knew, no one knew, unexpectedly, even his name made his fellow students so strange.
But as a local, Chu Cong had heard about it. After all, Yuan Tiance made the platform public and accused Ning Xuanyuan.
This matter, in the end, it seems that it's gone?
"Your father, swallowed a lot of inheritance that shouldn't be swallowed."
Ning Xuanyuan looked at Chu Cong, returned to the subject, and proactively stated his purpose, "I am coming today, and I am going to collect some interest."
Chu Cong leaned against the wooden chair, holding his head in his hands, his smile gradually became sullen and hideous.
"Dare to talk to Cong Shao like this, are you a fart?"
boom!
Ning Xuanyuan pressed his five fingers, and the steady-breathed Cheng Xun even put his head on the table and fell to the ground. The remaining dozens of people stood up suddenly, with a bad expression, "You, you actually moved Brother Cheng, are you looking for death?!"
"Don't hide it, I know you are the strongest." Ning Xuanyuan said intently to meet Chu Cong's smile.
"Ha, ha ha, did you guess it?"
Chu Cong's eyes converged, and his sharpness became even stronger.
Ning Xuanyuan was indeed surprised, this young master Cong turned out to be a hidden young master.
Moreover, no one in Suhang knew this. If he didn't meet, he would mistakenly think that Chu Cong was just an ordinary rich man.
No wonder Chunfeng Pavilion is confident.
Hiding deep enough!
Maybe Chu Zhaonan's old fox is also a martial artist.
"I am seventh on the Tianjiao list."
Chu Cong waved his big hand, and suddenly, there was a condescending and powerful aura.
Tianjiao Thirty-Six, can make the list, can also make the seventh, this one is probably ten times better than Yuan Tiance, or even more.
"Unexpected?"
Chu Cong grinned and was complacent, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but my father didn't like to be publicized. Therefore, even my names on the Tianjiao list are fake names."
Ning Xuanyuan smoothly washed the tea set, poured a glass of juice, expressed interest, and listened quietly.
"I admit, your appearance made me very alert at first, very surprised."
"But Chu has carefully checked it afterwards. Except for me and other well-informed peers who used pseudonyms in the Tianjiao list, the rest can be seated. You can find the deity, background, and family history."
Ning Xuanyuan nodded, "Continue."
"If your peers are really good, how can they not even make it to the Tianjiao list?"
This is a privilege.
For the young Junyan, if he is qualified, he must fight for it.
Those who say they don't want to be on the list are probably a waste, they are not qualified and have no strength at all.
Even Ning Xuanyuan agreed with this point.
"So?" Ning Xuanyuan asked.
Chu Cong grinned, "I am better than you."
"In that case, I, Chu Cong, why are you afraid of you? What's more, my father's personal strength is beyond your reach. I really think that my Chu family is just like Jiang Jinnan's trash?"
Having said that, Chu Cong began to sit and watch Ning Xuanyuan's funny dilemma.
"Young Master Cong, what are you talking nonsense with him? Dare to fight Brother Cheng, please rectify him on the spot." A friend at the same table began to gloat.
Cheng Xun climbed up from under the table, his face covered with blood, "You, you dare to beat me? Today I let you know why the flowers are so red?"
"Red? For example?" Ning Xuanyuan waved his hand, his fingertips glowed with crimson, slightly golden dust.
pure gold!
According to the detailed explanation once given by the Wushu Association, a boundary matches the bronze color.
Erdaojing matches white and silver.
The three realms match the red gold.
The status of the disciples of the Wuxie sect is very different, roughly similar to that of bronze badges, silver badges, red gold badges, and purple gold badges.
Ning Xuanyuan snapped his fingers to the red golden beam.
Three realms?
"Are you a powerhouse of three realms? This is impossible?!"
Cheng Xun grinned just now, murderously, and shut up in fright the next second.
At the same time, Chu Cong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. The thirty-sixth of the rankings were all three realms, which seemed not high, but very strong.
Chu Cong was also in the three realms.
However, Ning Xuanyuan had the same three realms, roughly equivalent to his strength.
That being the case, why is there no him on the Tianjiao list?
"This……"
"The powerhouse of the three realms?"
A group of people shut up subconsciously, and the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.
Ning Xuanyuan waved his hand, "What do you call this martial arts association?"
The fingertips transitioned from red gold to purple gold, and during a breath, the purple light flickered and Ye Ye was radiant.
Chu Cong's eyes widened and he sucked in a cold breath. He felt that at this moment, his soul was going to be shaken through, "You turned out to be a strong four realm?"
Ning Xuanyuan shook his head and waved for the third time, "How do you call this?"
Bronze, silver, red gold, and purple gold, the four colors intertwined into five, split and condensed at his fingertips like ghost fire.
In an instant.
The five elements are united into one bundle.
"Five realms?"
Chu Cong's teeth trembled, and the rest of the tablemates were dumbfounded. They were all shrunk in the corner of the wall, afraid to speak.
A strong man of five realms.
This strength is more than enough to serve as a law enforcement elder in the Wushu Association.
"Do you want to learn? Can I teach you?!"
Ning Xuanyuan waved for the fourth time.
In an instant, Chu Cong's knees weakened and he knelt directly on the ground, the Six Buddha Dynasty Sect!
He could clearly feel that Ning Xuanyuan's aura was more than twice as powerful as before. This was definitely in the Six Realms.
call!
Ning Xuanyuan greeted the crowd with a faint sigh. In the blink of an eye, the seven orifices moved slightly, as if there was a crystal liquid, about to break out, the whole person looked sacred and majestic, clear and delicate in bones.
Qiqiao Linglong!
"Seven, seven realms."
All the guests in the hall were all overwhelmed by a shocking momentum, and they all knelt on the ground.
Cheng Xun, who had been disrespectful to Ning Xuanyuan before, was so scared that he sweated profusely and almost fainted on the spot.
The existence of Qi Dao Jing? !
"The Eight Immortals cross the sea, it's not something ordinary to appreciate."
Ning Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders, his tone was light, "I won't show my ugliness."
Chu Cong, "..."
Everyone, "..."
This is a strong man in the Eight Realms?
and.
So young? !
Hell, how is this possible?
The chief coach of the Wushu Association, Pei Xiaotian, who was nine thousand years old, barely managed to get into the hall with seven orifices, how could he emerge into an eight realm? !
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