After all, the Immortal Emperor of Creation cannot suppress the world of Jingzhou forever.
One day, he will also ascend to the immortal world.
However, once he leaves Jingzhou now, without his suppression, I am afraid that the Immortal Palace of Creation will collapse in an instant.
Moreover, forces from other planes have also been coveting the fertile land of Jingzhou.
These planes also want to invade Jingzhou!
Therefore, Immortal Emperor Creation definitely needs a strong person to take over, who can suppress the forces in Jingzhou and fight against forces in other planes.
Now he can only suppress his cultivation and wait for this person to appear.
However, there comes a time when he can no longer suppress his cultivation.
Because his strength is too strong, it may exceed the carrying range of this world.
"Your Highness, if there is nothing else, I will leave."
Ning Yue was ready to leave.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I still have something to say."
Princess Fengyang suddenly laughed again.
That beautiful face suddenly smiled, which shocked Ning Yue for no reason: "I'm afraid it's nothing good."
"Don't know what's going on?" Ning Yue asked.
"I made an appointment with a few people for a bet, and it will start in a month. Then you will be my representative.
Your benefits will be indispensable by then.
You are not allowed to refuse, I finally came here, and I will definitely win this bet. "
Princess Fengyang smiled slightly.
Ning Yue was speechless, what was supposed to come had come.
I have long heard that Princess Fengyang likes gambling.
She often arranges various bets with Taoist disciples or saints from the four major sects, and sends representatives to fight, with a high mortality rate.
These people bet big.
It is said that the biggest win or loss was several million high-grade spiritual stones, and all kinds of rare treasures were bet on the gamble.
Generally speaking, the odds are higher for cross-border challenges. That is, if the Nascent Soul Realm defeats the Transformation God Realm, the odds will be astonishing.
In the past, many monks took refuge in Princess Fengyang, but she was unruly and willful and threw these people into the gambling game, so many people died tragically.
As a result, Princess Fengyang's "notoriety" for being unruly and willful and cruel gradually spread.
The old man in black robe came to arrest him just to get Ning Yue to participate in that kind of gambling.
"Your Highness, can I refuse? I am an official of the picket department after all."
Ning Yue was a little helpless.
"Hmm...what do you think? Don't refuse. When the time comes, just let go.
With a powerful weapon like the Wuliang Zhenhai Monument, you will definitely be able to help me win a lot of bets. "
Princess Fengyang snorted.
Ning Yue couldn't laugh or cry.
Then, Ning Yue turned around and left. Just as he was about to get off the boat, he was suddenly stopped.
The old man in black robe came over, greeted Ning Yue, and said with a smile:
"Master Ning, from now on, you and I will be a family.
Very few people chat with the princess for so long. It seems that the princess is very satisfied with you and hopes to take more care of me in the future. "
"Take care of you big watermelon!"
Ning Yue was so angry that he cursed his mother, but he smiled and said, "Easy to say."
After speaking, Ning Yue immediately turned around and left.
If this old boy hadn't told Princess Fengyang that the Wuliang Zhenhai Monument was in his hands, I'm afraid Princess Fengyang wouldn't have come to Cangnan City.
However, Princess Fengyang came to Cangnan City just for herself?
Ning Yue is not sure yet, maybe she has other purposes.
Anyway, this is not her real body, just an incarnation.
However, this incarnation also represents her will.
As soon as he got off the boat, Lin Yuhuang said angrily: "Ning Yue, Her Royal Highness, what did you say to you? Why did you stay on the boat for so long?"
Ning Yue said calmly: "What are you asking me for? If you have the ability, ask Princess Fengyang. If a good dog doesn't block the way, get out of my way!"
"You...you are so arrogant, you actually talk to me in this tone!?"
Lin Yuhuang was so angry that his nose almost became crooked with anger.
Originally, Ning Yue boarded the boat and it took so long to see the princess, which made Lin Yuhuang extremely jealous.
Now being provoked by Ning Yue, his spiritual energy was rioting, and he was on the verge of going berserk.
"Little Marquis, do you still want to attack the imperial official? Now that the princess is here, do you know the consequences of this matter?"
Ning Yue stood with his hands behind his back and smiled coldly.
In his heart, he was still looking forward to Lin Yuhuang taking action.
When the time comes, Lin Yuhuang will be captured and the Furukawa Sect will be forced to submit.
"Hmph! I won't be easily fooled by you!"
Lin Yuhuang flicked his sleeves and turned his face to the side.
"You're just a weakling."
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Bitch thief! I think you just want to die! I want to challenge you to a duel!"
Lin Yuhuang had never been so angry before, and now he was insulted in front of his face. How could he bear it?
At that moment, his spiritual energy burst out and he was furious.
"stop!"
At this time, Lin Yuezhi came over and grabbed Lin Yuhuang, preventing Lin Yuhuang from making a move.
With a cold face, he glanced at Ning Yue coldly and said:
"Master Ning, is this too much? I, the Lin family, are also marquises conferred by the Immortal Court. How can you insult me so easily?"
"It's true that Mr. Lin Xiaohou has gone too far. I have important things to do, so I won't accompany you."
Ning Yue cupped his hands and left immediately.
Seeing Ning Yue swaggering away, Lin Yuhuang was so angry that he bared his teeth and turned blue in anger.
Lin Yuezhi's face was as sinking as water.
He knew in his heart that his son had some admiration for Princess Fengyang, so he lost his mind in an instant.
But who is Princess Fengyang?
That was the daughter of the Immortal Emperor of Creation. How could the Lin family be worthy of her?
To put it bluntly, you are not even worthy of carrying Princess Fengyang's shoes?
Xu Zhen walked to Ning Yue's side and said with a smile: "Sir, it seems that Lin Yuhuang suddenly became furious and lost his mind for a reason. I think he has some inappropriate thoughts about Princess Fengyang."
"Haha, who is he, worthy of Princess Fengyang?"
Ning Yue sneered.
The only person who can keep pace with Princess Fengyang is Ye Weituo, the Taoist disciple of Kasyapa Sect.
Even Ye Weituo is not as good as Princess Fengyang.
Perhaps only the Holy Son of Xuanhai from the Creation Palace can rival him.
"Sir, is this Princess Fengyang a peerless beauty?"
Xu Zhen asked again.
At this time, everyone in the picket department pricked up their ears and came over to listen.
"Beautiful, very beautiful. She looks like a fairy. But what comes here is not her real body, but an incarnation."
Ning Yue smiled.
A few days later, Ning Yue planned to go to the Ancient River Sect in person to discuss restarting the Yunpeng Secret Realm.
Just as he was about to leave, the county governor Li Wansong sent someone to summon him and Jiang Zuolong to go to the county governor's mansion to discuss matters.
Ning Yue felt that this murderous situation might really be coming.
He asked Jiang Zuolong, "Master Jiang, I wonder why the county magistrate summoned us at this time?"
"It should be about annihilating the evil cultivating sect. Master Ning, our inspection department will definitely send people to participate, but the old man is too old to be appointed, so we rely on Master Ning."
Jiang Zuolong stroked his beard and smiled as brightly as a flower.
