Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

On the spot, Ning Lo looked at the Mystic Dragon in his hand and then looked at the direction of the cave. His eyes brightened a few times and finally sighed.    

    

"You're right, people still need to know their limits. If you can't do things by force, then you're stupid."    

    

"But this dragon doesn't eat the world's spirit energy, then how is he going to live?"    

    

Ning Lo asked.    

    

"Master, do you know that this dragon resides in the mountains and lakes of the Anlan Realm? Not many people have seen its prey when it showed itself, so people usually think that it feeds on clouds and mist. In reality, even though this little guy is not a True Dragon and is only a distant relative of a dragon, he still has some noble blood in him.    

    

"Master, you will definitely not be able to guess what it absorbed."    

    

"Can't you guess? That might not be the case. In the end, this dragon was still a type of demon, and it was said that what the Little Demons ate was no different from all living things. However, Greater Demons were different, either they devoured the heavenly materials and treasures in the heaven and earth, or they absorbed the world's spirit energy. Since this Illusory Dragon is a level higher than ordinary greater demons, then it should be able to absorb celestial objects.    

    

Ning Lo looked at Amethyst Devil Sovereign with a slightly playful expression.    

    

At this moment, Amethyst Devil Sovereign 's eyes widened after hearing Ning Lo's answer. He was obviously shocked by Ning Lo's answer.    

    

"Master, you … You've been to the Anlan Realm? "    

    

"I went to the Devil Realm before, what are you thinking about!"    

    

"Just tell me if I'm right or not."    

    

"Yes!" During the day, the clouds would hide in the clouds and absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and at night, the clouds would soak in the mist to absorb the essence of the moon and moon. By using the essence of the sun and moon, the dragon would replenish its own energy and it could be considered the highest existence amongst the demon race.    

    

Amethyst Devil Sovereign now felt that he was less and less able to see through this master.    

    

"You want to know?"    

    

"En!"    

    

"I'm sorry, but this is a chance that cannot be revealed."    

    

Ning Lo smiled playfully, then looked towards the little dragon in his palm.    

    

"Kid, since you are so useful, then I am sorry that I can only temporarily keep you by my side. If you are willing to recognize me as your master, that would be for the best." If you don't want to, then I won't force you. I saved you once, and when you recover and give birth to some ambergris after ten years, I'll let you go. Alright, let's do it. "    

    

Ning Lo looked up at the direction of the cave as he muttered to himself.    

    

"I hope there won't be any more trouble, or else I won't be able to help in any way."    

    

Sighing, Ning Lo no longer forced himself to turn around and walk down.    

    

After walking about five hundred meters, Ning Lo found the missing Wai Canghai.    

    

At that moment, the latter had already fallen into a coma. There was still blood flowing out from his shoulder. However, it had been stopped.    

    

Not far away from Wai Canghai, in a half-collapsed room, an old man wearing a green robe was sitting cross-legged in meditation.    

    

Seeing Ning Lo walk over, he slowly opened his eyes.    

    

"He's yours?"    

    

"Yes!" Thank you, senior, for saving me.    

    

"You don't need to thank me. I did not save him. There is someone else. I am only standing guard here."    

    

"Someone else?"    

    

Ning Lo was stunned.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

"Then do you know who the other party is?"    

    

"I don't know. When I woke up, he was already here. That person came from the mountain. His movement was as fast as lightning and his cultivation was far above mine."    

    

"An expert from the Glory ground headquarters?"    

    

Ning Lo frowned even more.    

    

Just now, when he investigated, there were only a few auras, and each of them were incomparably powerful.    

    

Did one of them save Wai Canghai?    

    

"I don't know about any of this. I only know that it was a black-robed man, not a person from Glory."    

    

"It isn't?"    

    

"I told you, I don't know. It's just that from the way I'm dressed, it doesn't look like it!"    

    

"Okay, no matter what, thank you senior for your guidance."    

    

Finished speaking, Ning Lo cupped his fist and bowed to the old man, and then carried Wai Canghai on his back as he walked towards the exit of Jiangcheng University.    

    

Just now, Ning Lo had almost used up all the Upper Sky Qi in his body from the journey upwards, which was less than two kilometers.    

    

Compared to the previous time he came to the rear mountains of the Jiangcheng University, it was unknown just how many times worse.    

    

When he thought about how his cousin had previously said that Dragon Country was already open on the university campus for the selection of practitioners, he wondered if this sudden outburst of State Arts Club could still be used to nurture and select the practitioners.    

    

But then again, if a human could withstand the impact that was linked to Strange Realm and find room to act, then selecting the materials that could be created from the common people would have meaning.    

    

They might not be able to use the first batch, but it would still be useful for them in the end.    

    

He was not afraid of being late, but he was afraid of doing nothing!    

    

Walking to the Jiangcheng University gate, Ning Lo called for the car that was waiting not far away, and then put Wai Canghai in the back seat. After that, he told the driver to go out and keep watch, then closed the car door again.    

    

"Alright, I know you're not unconscious. Get up and tell me what you saw."    

    

As Ning Lo finished his sentence, Wai Canghai, who was unconscious and frowning, opened his eyes.    

    

"Little Young Master, I used the Tortoise's Breath technique, did you see that?"    

    

"I didn't see through it, I guessed it. Your cultivation is only stronger than mine, and I am not even unconscious yet. How can you be unconscious? However, you just had to fall unconscious. As long as there was one possibility, you would meet an existence that you felt you could not defeat. The person who saved you is from Glory Land? "    

    

Ning Lo looked straight at Wai Canghai and asked.    

    

If it was before, Ning Lo would really think that Wai Canghai had fallen into a coma.    

    

However, after experiencing so much, he became much clearer.    

    

If an old man who only had Heaven Stage before, wanted to protect this large piece of Ning Family business was not something that could be done with just his hands. If he himself did not have true abilities, who would be able to subdue him?    

    

All the spokesmen of the other provinces had cultivations at or above the peak of the Profound Stage.    

    

Even if he was in Jiang City, it was possible that the latter would receive special care from that old fellow Ning Qianqiu, and he would even teach the latter a few cultivation techniques to them.    

    

He didn't even lose consciousness on the way up the mountain, it was already too weird for Wai Canghai to lose consciousness.    

    

"No!"    

    

Wai Canghai shook his head decisively.    

    

"Little Young Master, not only does the people from Glory's Land not want to save me, they also want to kill me!"    

    

"Who?"    

    

"I'm not sure!" However, he was wearing Glory Land's clothing and his identity was very hidden. He was wearing a mask, as if he didn't want to show it to others. Oh, right. The others in the Glory Land seem to be quite afraid of him and don't want to offend him. "    

    

"Why did he want to kill you?"    

    

"Because of the one on the old servant's chest."    

    

Saying that, Wai Canghai pointed at the symbol on his chest that was unique to his Ning Family clothing, a seal type.    

    

In fact, the word was not very eye-catching in terms of clothes. People who did not know the secret would even ignore it.    

    

But the man seemed to know it, to see through it at a glance.    

    

"An opponent with Ning Family?"    

    

"It should be!"