Soon, Ning Yu'er was rescued, but the Nine Heavens Dragon Cable was still tightly wrapped around his neck. Poor Little Heavenly King Ning was lying flat on the ground, his legs were kicking back and forth like a frog, his hands were helplessly scratching in the air, his eyes were bulging like dead fish, and his face turned livid.
If it is an ordinary rope, it is of course impossible to hang a strong man who is in the state of becoming a saint, but this is the Nine Heavens Dragon Rope, a heavenly emperor's Taoist weapon. At this time, Ning Yu'er's whole body cultivation base was restricted, and even her soul was completely suppressed, so she was no different from ordinary people, and even worse than ordinary people. Ordinary people still have some cultivation bases, but he has no cultivation bases at all.
Ning Qingsi's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly made a handprint, but the Nine Heavens God Dragon Cable strangled Ning Yu'er's neck tightly, and there was no movement at all.
Seeing that Ning Yu'er was forced by the Nine Heavens Dragon to let in less air and more air out, and the light in the eyes of those dead goldfish gradually faded and became darker and darker, Gu Fenghua was also anxious.
But she was suppressed by her two elder brothers, and she has not yet been promoted to Taoist saint, so how can she help?
"Okay, okay, I promise you, everyone from Fenghua has already arrived, don't you still worry that I will break my promise." At this moment, Ning Qingsi thought of something, suddenly stopped, and said to Ning Yu'er with a wry smile.
As a result, Ning Yuer's dead goldfish eyes immediately regained the light, and her hands that were stretched out in the air stopped, and with a light wave, the rope was loosened.
"Say it earlier, if you don't open your mouth again, you will really strangle me to death. Ancestor, you are not afraid of my Ning family's successor?" Ning Yu'er complained, rubbing her throat while untying the Nine Heavens Dragon Rope from her neck.
"My Ning family has many children and grandchildren, so there is no need for you to carry on the family line." Ning Qingsi said with a cold face, and said coldly.
"Uhbut I'm the only one who can refine the Nine Heavens Dragon." Ning Yu'er was obviously still in awe of this old ancestor. Seeing his face darken, she shrank her neck subconsciously, but quickly and cautiously He raised his head and said weakly.
Ning Qingsi was choked speechless by him, glared at her, and raised her hand violently.
Ning Yu'er finally mustered up the courage to stretch her neck and quickly retracted it, but Ning Qingsi held up her slap and paused for a long time before finally retracting it helplessly.
"You all step back." Ning Qingsi said to the others in the courtyard.
"Yes." Everyone looked at Gu Fenghua and Pang Shidao, and they seemed to be a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, and they all bowed and retreated.
"What you want me to do, I have already promised them. Now you can rest assured that you don't have to look for life and death." There was no one else in the courtyard, and Ning Qingsi did not get angry with her baby great-grandson any more, and said lightly.
"Really." Ning Yu'er looked delighted, but turned her gaze to Gu Fenghua, as if she still had doubts about what the old ancestor said.
"Yes, Lord Tianwang has agreed to help." Gu Fenghua nodded.
"Okay, okay, when we do it, I'll go back to practice right away." Ning Yuer said excitedly.
"Hey, aren't you in a hurry to rebel now?" Ning Tianwang gave his baby great-grandson a strange look.
"I'm out of my mind again. That's Emperor Haokong. Don't mention us as the Xiaoyao Kingdom. Even if the four kingdoms join forces to rebel, they can at most drive him off the throne, but they can't kill him. As long as he doesn't die, he will die in the end." It must be us." Ning Yu'er said disapprovingly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com