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Chapter 482: Ning Cheng(1/4)

 "What?"

"Grandpa is promoted to heaven, can I go back to attend the banquet?"

In the courtyard.

Ning Xuan looked happy.

There is no way to be unhappy.

Right now, the Mansion of Gods and Demons was like a pool of stagnant water, and no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out how to revive it.

If I could return to the human race.

Go to grandpa.

Only when the dragon enters the sea can it run forward.

"Master Heng is kind-hearted and has chosen three hundred divine and demonic guards to accompany you back."

"I miss your grandpa, but he is an old earthly immortal who is only 13,000 to 30,000 years old. Thanks to the blessings of his family, he is trying to become a heavenly immortal. I don't think he recognizes any big shots. He is just waiting for you to go back and support him."

"Also, going out is not as good as being at home. You have to remember that you have to think more, think more, and do less. After all, if you lose face, it's not just you who loses face."

Facing the young master of the God and Demon Mansion in front of him.

There was no respect at all on the third steward's face.

Ning Xuan saw it.

Keep calm.

I was even secretly thinking about how I could stay with my grandpa longer.

"Master Heng also said that."

The third housekeeper said to himself: "Although I don't know where you mastered the cultivation method of the demon clan, but I want you to stop practicing. There is no future. Except for the cultivation method with the word "star", other practices

It’s all in vain, it’s of no use.”

Hear this.

Ning Xuan was confused.

Everyone in the entire God and Demon Mansion wanted him dead.

As the initiator of everything, how could his sworn brother be so kind?

He also told him not to practice.

He is fifteen years old this year.

It is the age to enter spiritual practice.

If you don’t practice now, when will you practice?

Ten years later.

Twenty years later.

Or a hundred years later.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current.

wait wait wait.

What a joke.

As for the practice method named Stardust.

Is it awesome?

Ning Xuan had never been exposed to other exercises, and only had a book of visualization skills that he could practice.

But he thinks so.

My own visualization skills are very extraordinary.

Especially after getting started.

Every time he entered samadhi, he seemed to transform into his father when he was young, and various insights about the Way of Speed ​​came to his mind one after another, as if someone was teaching him a skill.

Although he has not been exposed to many exercises.

But he believed that the contemplation method he had obtained must be of a very high level, possibly even higher than the God of Speed ​​Magic Book practiced by his father, and it was definitely a first-rate opportunity.

That so-called practice method named Stardust.

How much better than his view of the demon clan.

That being the case, why did he want to modify it?

certainly.

I think so.

Ning Xuan was very respectful on the surface.

He just wanted to leave the Mansion of Gods and Demons at this moment.

Birds enter the jungle.

Birds fly high in the sky.

As for whether to practice or not, what kind of exercises to practice.

The head is on his body and he can make his own judgment.

"gone?"

Inside the mansion.

Zhang Heng looked through the intelligence collected from all sides in the house and asked without raising his head: "Did something happen to the house in the past few years since I was away? Ning Xuan seems to be looking at me a little wrong."

"this"

The third housekeeper stood below and said with some restraint: "Maybe some servants are gossiping, which aroused Master Xuan's hostility."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Heng didn't pay too much attention and nodded: "That's all it can be. If he knew that I killed his mother, he wouldn't have this reaction."

The third housekeeper lowered his head.

The eyes observe the nose, the nose observes the mouth, and the mouth observes the heart.

Don't say a word.

See him and say nothing.

Zhang Heng said to himself: "Where are the others, the ladies, the first housekeeper, and the second housekeeper, have you noticed anything wrong?"

"Maybe a few."

The third housekeeper whispered: "Especially the eldest lady, who has been with the master for hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible not to notice it at all."

Zhang Heng said: "Continue talking."

The third housekeeper did not dare to pause: "The eldest lady is a smart person. She may have noticed something, but instead of saying anything, she managed the other ladies and servants very well, so that no one dared to think about anything. She is a wonderful person."

"Um."

Zhang Heng sat on the chair, tapping the armrests with his fingers.

About his origin.

Everyone in the house knows it.

Lord Demon God went out hunting to hunt monsters.

Halfway through, I met a lonely young god and demon wandering around the world.

As soon as I saw him, I felt extremely friendly.

So he took him back to his home and adopted him as his adopted son.

What about this adopted son?

That is Zhang Heng now.

certainly.

This is just the version in everyone’s eyes.

Zhang Heng also has one here.

Twenty-two years ago.

At the age of eight, he has been wandering around the Leize Territory for several years.

A chance.

He heard that in the Lei Ze Territory, there was a great demon of the Luotian Realm who dominated with speed, liked to hunt monsters, and had a high status in the Lei Ze Territory.

Who can imagine.
To be continued...
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