"Hmph, it's your final say whether it's true or not!

Grand Master Danxuan has fallen. Even if you use the quasi-saint banner to pretend to be a tiger's power, who will have a dream to expose you?" Wang Zongyun snorted coldly.

"Zhixun, is that true?" The head of the Luo family looked down at Luo Zhixun.

"When the head of the family and the disciples formed a Taoist partner with Ning Xiao, Danxuan Junsheng was watching the ceremony.

The head of the family may not believe it, but when Ning Xiao returns to Taixuan Dao Sect and becomes a true disciple, I don’t know if the Luo family can withstand the anger of a quasi-saint powerful man.”

Luo Zhixun said lightly, his tone still neither humble nor arrogant.

The head of the Luo family is now a little difficult.

"Head of the family, you can't listen to slander, otherwise anybody will come out and say that he is a quasi-saint disciple, then he is really a quasi-saint disciple? If he is a fake, our Luo family will still be surrendering, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?"

Luo Yuting said.

"The head of the family, Ning Xiao, is 21 years old and is now considered a sixth-grade alchemist. If there is no one who can teach the alchemy master, do you think it is possible?"

Luo Zhixun asked again.

"What? A seventh-grade alchemist!"

The head of the Luo family and many elders were shocked. The weight of a seventh-grade alchemist was definitely thousands of times stronger than that of a marriage with the Wang family.

"This is absolutely unheard of for the sixth-grade alchemist with a bone age of 21. Even Long Lingyin, the direct disciple of the quasi-saint of Danxuan, and the number one beauty in the Thousand Realms, is only a twenty-four-year-old seventh-grade alchemist."

Wang Zongyun was furious when he saw the Luo family's reaction.

"Dear elders of the Luo family, I, Wang Zongyun, have been accepted as a disciple by a holy immortal senior from the Huangquan Dao Sect, and have also met some friends from the Taixuan Dao Sect. Whether this person is true or false, I will know once I change it."

Wang Zongyun looked at Ning Xiao and said.

"What? Have you worshipped a Hunyuan Holy Immortal as my teacher? Huangquan Dao Sect?"

"The power of Huangquan Dao Sect is said to be stronger than Taixuan Dao Sect. If the disciple of this Xuan Quasi Saint is well deserved, then it is definitely stronger than Wang Zongyun. But if the identity is fake, although the sixth-grade alchemist is of high value and this young man has more potential, it is definitely not as affordable as an inner disciple of Huangquan Dao Sect."

The Luo family couldn't help but start to measure.

"Let's do this, Wang family nephew, if this person's identity is true, my Wang family naturally dare not be the true disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect, so the marriage between Wang and Luo families this time has to stop.

But if this person's identity is fake, the marriage between the nephew and Zhixun will still be held. It will be postponed for a few days. Just prepare for more time. Wang's nephew, do you think?"

The head of the Luo family asked.

"Yes, that nephew will say goodbye."

"Well, let's take your best magic weapon back first."

The head of the Luo family nodded and said.

After Wang Zongyun finished talking to the elders of the Wang family, he said goodbye and left the Luo family.

"Zhixun, just take this Taixuan Dao Sect's true teachings to rest." The head of the Luo family said lightly.

Luo Zhixun did not respond and left the Luo family hall directly with Ning Xiao.

"Master, look... is that disciple of Danxuan Quasi Saint real?" asked an elder of the Luo family.

"I don't think so, Danxuan Quasi Saint is a famous alchemy master. What kind of virtue is that kid?

Besides, the quasi-saint Danxuan has clearly fallen in the battle between all saints. Even a powerful quasi-saint who survives under the great power of the saint is impossible!"

The head of the Luo family pondered and said, "You must not believe it, but you must not believe it all, wait. Isn't Wang Zongyun able to prove it?"

After walking out of the Luo family hall, Luo Zhixun bowed deeply to Ning Xiao.

"Thank you, Mr. Ning, for your help."

"It's just a matter of raising hands." Ning Xiao shook his head.

"But if Wang Zongyun invites a disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect to come tomorrow..."

Luo Zhixun was a little worried. Ning Xiao’s identity was really good, but no one knew about it.

"Let's talk about it then, there will be a solution." Ning Xiao said lightly.

Luo Zhixun nodded, and that was the only way.

The next day, the Luo family came to report that it was Wang and Luo, and the two families were in martial arts.

On a huge Yuqichang platform, there are many young members of the Luo family and Wang family.

At the highest point of the arena, Wang Zongyun walked behind a proud young man.

"Brother Gao, has your Taixuan Dao Sect's Danxuan Quasi Saint really fallen?" Wang Zongyun asked.

"What? Why are you asking about this? What the Lord of My Sect saw with his own eyes that the quasi-saint of Danxuan was erased by the great power of the saint, and could there be any falsehood?"

"No, because yesterday I met a man who claimed to be a disciple of Danxuan. Relying on his identity as a quasi-saint, he took my Taoist partner." Wang Zongyun said.

"Haha, it's just a fake! Use my name as Taixuan Dao Sect to fool people, and I'll help you expose him later!"

The arrogant young man said.

"Then thank you Brother Gao."

Wang Zongyun said that the person in front of him was Gao Yunman, an inner disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect.

After Wang Zongyun was taken as a disciple by a holy immortal from the Huangquan Dao Sect, he met each other during a Taoist sect gathering.

Ning Xiao walked on the stage and looked at the young disciples of the Wang family and Luo family, and felt that they were weak.

Sure enough, in the vast world, families like the Luo family and the Wang family are just insignificant forces, perhaps only one level higher than civilians.

"Brother Gao, here you come."

Wang Zongyun stared at Ning Xiao with a murderous intent in his heart.

Gao Yunman came to Ning Xiao and said lightly: "Boy, do you think you are the disciple of Danxuan Quasi Saint?"

Ning Xiao glanced at Gao Yunman and said lightly: "Who are you?"

"Hmph, I am an inner disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect. You timid thief, you dare to act under the banner of my Taixuan Dao Sect. You are so bold!"

"Oh? How do you know I am pretending?" Ning Xiao said lightly: "When the inner disciple sees the true disciple, even if he should not kneel down and salute, he must not be so arrogant. I advise you not to mislead yourself."

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Gao Yunman was furious. He was now twenty-nine years old, but he was already in the realm of Luo Tiandao Immortal. His talent was also among the inner disciples. He was usually extremely arrogant. How could he allow Ning Xiao to offend him so much?

"You are looking for death!"

Gao Yunman snorted coldly and said, "Boy Zhang Kuang, it seems that I need to justify the Taixuan Dao Sect and get rid of you, a bold fake."

"Then let's do it, I'll clean up the portal."

"Ning Xiao!"

Luo Zhixun couldn't help but worry as he saw the two of them draw their swords towards each other.

"Get out and leave it to me to solve it."

Ning Xiao said lightly, taking this opportunity to try the Taoist magical powers of cultivators in the vast world.

Gao Yunman snorted coldly, feeling extremely disdainful.

"boom!"

He didn't even look at it, but punched him and bombarded Ning Xiao.

Because in his opinion, Ning Xiao was the one he could cook with just one punch.

(ps, thanks to the book friend ‘Nan Mingxiyue’ for his reward in the future..’ book friend ‘Nan Mingxiyue’, thank you!)

(End of this chapter)

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