Although Nangong Ling is indeed quite hated, he is a stolen figure among the golden disciples and his strength is unfathomable.

Wang Teng is far from his opponent now.

It would be no benefit for Wang Teng to truly incite Nangong Ling.

Ziyue, Wu Qingcheng, and Xuan Xun nodded.

Even if they suffered a lot of grievances, they would not want Wang Teng to be in danger.

In their opinion, Wang Teng's safety is the most important thing.

Wang Teng chuckled. After experiencing so many ups and downs, the only people who are truly good to him are the families around him.

I couldn't help but make up my mind that as long as he was still alive for one day, I would never let them be bullied at all.

He has a strong sense of martial arts. Although as his strength continues to improve, Wu Qingcheng and others can no longer keep up with him, he also wants to keep them safe and sound in the process of improvement.

…………The Golden Mountains, among an extraordinary mountain.

In the palace, Nangongling is practicing.

Although Nangong Feng of his temple has lost to Wang Teng, he is a prominent figure among the golden disciples, and it is very easy to find a temple.

This is the new Taoist temple he opened this month, blessing the thirty-six spiritual gathering formations. The entire abdomen of the mountain was full of spiritual energy and purple energy lingered.

But it's much inferior to Nangong Feng.

Boom! After practicing for a certain moment, Nangong Ling's closed eyes finally opened suddenly, and two terrifying eyes shot out from the bottom of his eyes, just like a heavenly sword unsheathed, with a sharp aura, allowing the void to penetrate and turn into powder.

This momentum alone is enough to make ordinary golden disciples frightened, unable to bear it, and seriously injured.

Nangong Ling breathed a breath of turbid air and restrained his momentum. His handsome face became indifferent. He looked up at the door and said, "Come in."

"yes!"

The door opened, a man in blue walked in, immediately bowed, and said, "I have met Lord Nangongling."

He is Wu Zidao, the 59th-ranked golden disciple, and is also a well-known figure in the Immortal Palace. He will be admired by many disciples wherever he goes.

In front of Nangongling, he was very respectful.

I know clearly how big the gap is between me and Nangongling.

This is the best among the golden disciples, and there are not many young people in the entire Beihua Immortal Palace that can match.

His current status is also closely related to Nangong Ling. After all, there are also many factions in the circle of golden disciples. If he does not have a "boss" to protect him, he will be unable to move forward.

It was his disciple who was attached to Nangong Ling that he called Nangong Ling a "master" rather than a senior brother.

"Wuzi said, I'll ask you to go to Nangong Feng and drive out all Wang Teng's slutty family members. How are you doing?"

Nangong Ling smiled faintly.

Nangong Feng is a rare blessing in the world and symbolizes his face, so he naturally wants to take it back.

Dongfang Wei sent someone to Tianjihai to assassinate Wang Teng, but she thought she was dead now.

That's why he sent someone to rob him and humiliate Wang Teng's family.

After Wang Teng came to the Immortal Palace, he repeatedly opposed him. Even if he died, he would not let his family go easily.

"Your Madam Nangongling, Liu Hai has gone."

Wu Zidao smiled bitterly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"What, is it done now?"

Nangong Ling asked.

"No, they were all deposed."

Wu Zidao's tone trembled, then waved his hand to the outside of the door. Suddenly, a group of disciples walked in, carrying seven stretchers. There were seven golden disciples on the stretcher, all of which had their limbs cut off and their meridians were abolished, like dead dogs, dizzy and miserable.

Even if the treatment is cured, he is still a useless person.

"Liu Tian..." Nangong Ling's pupils shrank and he shouted: "What's going on? How did they become like this."

His golden disciples were extremely limited, and each of them had great use. Seven golden disciples were deposed at once, which seemed to him as if he had stabbed him, and his heart hurt.

Then his face became furious.

Among the golden disciples, someone dares to touch him, so brave.

"It's Wang Tenggan's."

Wu Zidao trembled.

"Wang Teng?"

Nangong Ling was shocked immediately, unable to believe his ears, and said, "He is not dead?"

"Yes, maybe Liu Hai and the others failed. They didn't come back, but Wang Teng came back. He hurt them like this, probably to humiliate you."

Wu Zidao is afraid of Tao.

"OK!"

Nangong Ling gritted his teeth hard and slammed the table in front of him directly. This kid was really alive. Even Liu Hai and the golden disciples in the sea of ​​secrets did not solve him.

He also ruined Liu Tian and others, which clearly slapped him in the face.

At this moment, the murderous aura in his body was pouring out like a vast ocean, and could not control it.

"Now, I will take action to tear him into pieces, crush his bones and ashes, so that he can know what the real punishment is in the world."

He clenched some fists, stood up with a bang, and was about to walk out of the hall gate.

He could no longer bear it and did not want Wang Teng to live another second.

If this incident is spread, Nangong Ling's face will be even more embarrassing.

"Sir, don't do it randomly."

Wu Zidao's face changed. Nangong Ling was a striking figure. Wang Teng was just a newcomer who had just become a golden disciple. If he made a move against Wang Teng, the Lord of the Mansion would definitely jump out. At that time, maybe Nangong Ling would have left some more handle and be cleaned up by the Lord of the Mansion. It would be better to get the loss.

Nangong Ling seemed to understand this, and stopped, gritted his teeth secretly, and found that he was very passive in the confrontation with Wang Teng.

Every time, he was in the hands of Wang Teng, which was extremely embarrassing.

"What should I do? Will I let this kid be happy and catch up with me day by day, and then pull me off the altar?"

The cold air flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes.

Wang Teng's strength has improved, which has completely smelled the threat.

How long has it been since Liu Tian joined forces, and no one is his opponent.

According to his estimate, now in the Great Emperor realm, he is almost invincible.

If his strength improves too quickly, he will not be able to control it in the future if he doesn't kill it.

Give him time, maybe he really wants to catch up with himself.

"Sir Nangong Ling, don't worry for the time being. No matter how fast this kid jumps, there is naturally a big gap between you.

Besides, don’t you know the recent news about the “Qihua Mountains”?”

Wu Zi smiled secretly.

"Of course I know."

Nangong Ling nodded.

The Qihua Mountains are a famous mountain in the Heavenly God Realm. They are magnificent and vast, covering countless starry skyscrapers, and are extremely huge.

Recently, in the Qihua Mountains, I heard that the "Ancient Zombie Clan" appeared, which caused a lot of sensation.
Chapter completed!