"Daoyan, the Holy Son of Wanxiang Sect?"
Ning Yue's eyes darkened, and a cold murderous intention emerged.
"Yes, it's Dao Yan. All of this was done by Dao Yan. Including the Eternal Temple was also founded by Dao Yan.
Xie Yan and Xu Chaozong are both members of this organization. They collude with demons to achieve some ulterior purposes. "
Yu Wanshui yelled.
"Dao Yan, but the Holy Son of Wanxiang Sect actually has the courage to go against my Creation Immortal Court?"
Ning Yue was still a little confused.
For example, it is not yet known who the person in Guangling City is and what role he played behind the scenes.
This Xu Chaozong refused to say even a word, and even Ning Yue couldn't use the soul-searching technique.
For example, although Yuanying realm monks have condensed their Yuanshen, most of them are not strong in Yuanshen and do not understand the mysterious methods of Yuanshen.
However, the state of transformation into gods is different.
Those who are strong in transforming spirits have mastered some methods of soul transformation after practicing for a long time.
Once the soul is forcibly searched, they will use methods to resist, or destroy those memories, or simply destroy their own soul.
Even though Ning Yue's Yuan Shen was countless times more powerful than those of Yu Wanshui, Xu Chaozong and others, he did not dare to take risks.
If these people destroy their own souls, they will lose their witnesses and clues.
"Sir, in this current situation, it seems that we can only investigate the whole matter by finding Dao Yan."
Qin Yuelou suggested.
“This Wanxiang Sect doesn’t even give face to the Zhennan Prince’s Palace, how can it give us the face of the Inspectorate?
If there is no conclusive evidence, I'm afraid that if we go, we will just hit their guns and ask for trouble. "
Ning Yue looked solemn.
Qin Yuelou smiled bitterly and said, "If we don't catch Dao Yan, I'm afraid this matter won't be investigated clearly."
"But now it's hard to convince people just based on Wan Shui's words. Now we can only deal with Xie Yan first."
Ning Yue muttered.
"Xie Yan? He is a strong man in the early stage of the Fusion Realm. I heard that he occupies a blessed place to practice, recruits disciples, and has the intention of establishing a sect. I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with."
Qin Yuelou sighed softly and shook his head.
"If you pick up the soft persimmon and pinch it, then Xie Yan will be operated on. You start arranging this matter."
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Yes! I will deploy."
Qin Yuelou was speechless in his heart: "You call monks in the early stage of the Fusion Realm a soft persimmon? That's simply outrageous."
Half a month later, the group returned to Zhenna City.
At this moment, Xiao Ruobing came over to report, saying that there were as many memorials condemning Ning Yue in the Xianting court as rain flakes.
He said that Ning Yue killed Wang Qiming with cruel methods. He also said that Ning Yue went too far in bullying and forcibly took away high-ranking officials of the Demon-Slaying Army.
Yan Song couldn't stand it anymore, so he had no choice but to punish Ning Yue by deducting thirty years of salary to calm the public anger in the court.
Ning Yue didn't care about that little salary.
He has a great furnace to refine elixirs, which is endless wealth.
Speaking of which, he has been busy practicing recently and has used up all the millions of top-quality spiritual stones he has.
There are only a few magic pills left.
One of the God Transformation Pills was a gift from Princess Fengyang, but Ning Yue disliked the quality of the God Transformation Pill and did not use it.
As soon as he returned to the mansion, Qi Ruoxue came to visit him and said that the ancestor of the sect had returned and asked Ning Yue to go to the sect for treatment.
Ning Yue did not refuse. After all, the leader of the Qi clan told him about this matter and he agreed.
If Master Qi hadn't opened the Shinto Tower to him, his strength wouldn't have improved so quickly.
So, he explained the things in the yamen and went to the Shinto Gate with Qi Ruoxue.
Compared to Qi Ruomeng, Qi Ruoxue has no pretensions. She is a bit like the little girl next door. She is very approachable and looks very beautiful.
The two of them stood on the deck of the building ship. Qi Ruoxue smiled and said: "Master Ning, Cao Yu from the Shanling Academy of the Zaohua Palace will come to Zhenna City to visit. Many people will definitely be invited to the banquet. Can you come with me then? Participate?"
"Cao Yu is coming to Zhennancheng?"
Ning Yue frowned.
This person is Fang Hao's mortal enemy. What is he doing in Zhennancheng?
"Yes, I came here to select talents. Every few years, the Institute of Creation will select talents from various states and counties.
In addition to sect recommendation, excellent conditions in all aspects are also required.
I also want to give the Institute of Creation a try, after all, it is the place that all geniuses in Jingzhou aspire to. "
Qi Ruoxue covered her lips and smiled.
"If I have the chance, I would like to visit the Creation Mansion."
Ning Yue smiled.
“With your strength, once you enter the Creation Palace, you will definitely enter the Shanling Academy directly.
There are four heavenly kings in Shanlingyuan. Maybe you can become the fifth heavenly king in the future. "
Qi Ruoxue smiled and praised.
Anyone who enters the Shanlingyuan of the Creation Mansion will be given the title of Holy Son, but the most powerful Holy Son is the Four Heavenly Kings, and most of the Holy Sons are attached to these four Heavenly Kings.
These four heavenly kings enjoy endless resources and are truly dragons and phoenixes among men. They often fight in the outer world, fight against masters from other planes, and kill demons.
The King of Thunder who often appears in the Mother Mirror of Creation has received the inheritance from the ancient Beidou God King and cultivated it into the Universal Thunder God Talisman.
A single talisman releases endless lightning, which is astonishingly powerful. Millions of monsters have been killed by his single talisman light.
Compared with Ning Yue's current cultivation and strength, there is still a huge gap between him and this person.
After all, he received the inheritance of the God King, just like Wang Qiming, he also received the inheritance of the God King.
Generally, strong men in the realm of gods will be titled as true kings.
Generally, strong men in the Fusion Realm will have the title of Heavenly Lord.
Generally, those who are strong in the Tribulation Realm will have the title of Great Sage.
The Demonic Great Sage is a special case. Although he is in the Fusion Realm, he can forcefully kill strong men who have overcome tribulations, so he has the title of Great Sage.
A strong person in the Mahayana realm can be crowned with the title of God King.
For example, a certain god-king is generally a Mahayana monk.
If you are in the late stage of Mahayana realm or a Dzogchen monk, you can get the title of Taoist Lord or Emperor.
There are two types of titles: self-titled and celestial title.
Generally speaking, only those who are canonized by the Immortal Court can be regarded as the real true kings. The kind of self-proclaimed true kings do not have much gold content.
Because Ning Yue is an official of Immortal Court, most people choose to address him as "sir."
If Ning Yue is canonized by the Immortal Court, he will be canonized as a certain True Lord.
Then others should respectfully call him True Lord.
However, it is difficult to get a formal title from the Immortal Court unless you make great achievements.
For example, Gu Xinghe, who wiped out the Eternal Sword Sect three hundred years ago, only received the title of Star Spirit Heavenly Lord.
This title was so common that Gu Xinghe hated others calling him Star Spirit Heavenly Lord.
Ning Yue is not interested in these titles, as long as he knows the realm corresponding to this title.
Soon after, Ning Yue arrived at the Shinto Gate.
"Master Ning, I will take you to see our ancestor."
Qi Ruoxue took Ning Yue's hand and flew towards the back mountain of the sect.
"Thief! Let go of my sister!"
Suddenly, a woman's harsh and angry voice came from the front.
Wearing purple clothes, she stood with her hands behind her back, and a cold feeling appeared on her beautiful face.
The surrounding air was frozen, forming ice flowers.
