Chapter 3095

The disciples of the ancient weapon sect stood on the spot, and Ning Xiaoyao was stunned.

Lu Peng's face is black like the bottom of a pot. How does Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, get involved with the head of a madman?

It's hard to predict.

The crazy old man was in a hurry. He scratched his ears and said, "if you don't call me again, I will knock you all to death with a stick! Call me now! "

"New Good new leader! "

All the disciples of the ancient weapon sect were shocked and could only do as they were told by Ning Rufeng.

The elders of the ancient weapon sect dare not fart, because they know that the leader is gentle and angry at this time. If you dare to disobey the headmaster, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

"Ah?"

Shen Lang was completely stunned. He doubted for a while whether his ears were out of order.

How could these monks really call themselves the new leader?

All the monks were stunned, as if they were in the same place as sculptures. They were shocked.

What a joke!

Just now, the ancient weapon sect regarded Shen Lang as a threat to the sect. Now it's time to call someone else's new leader. The style of painting has changed so fast that it's surprising.

The crazy leader of the ancient weapon sect is very interesting. All the friars are waiting for the play.

Nangong Mo's face was livid, and his old face was tense. He gnashed his teeth and said, "elder martial brother, calm down, and stop fooling around."

"Nonsense? Do you have a way to say it again? "

The crazy old man's mood changed greatly. He looked at Nangong Mo with displeasure and strode forward. Suddenly, a trace of violence flashed on his original smiley face.

Nangong Mo was frightened and lowered his voice to the air: "elder martial brother, I......"

"Come on, you don't have to talk about it!"

The crazy old man shrugged and slapped Nangong mo.

"Pa!"

The slap was almost like a blink. Before Nangong Mo could react, his face was severely damaged. The whole person flew out obliquely, his face was beaten and changed, and his mouth was full of blood.

The heart of all the friars was quivering. The strength of Ning Rufeng was really unpredictable. Even the patriarch who was as strong as the Zhaoyang clan could not see how the crazy old man had just made his move.

But the mad old man's temperament is elusive. Just because he doesn't agree with each other, he fights nangongmo. No one can understand what he is thinking.

Nangong Mo falls to the ground. Although he is not injured, he looks very embarrassed.

Xia Shan'er quickly helps Nangong Mo up. No matter what Nangong Mo does wrong, she is still her master. Xia Shan'er comes to help her first time.

"Master, are you ok?"

Lu Peng also helped Nangong Mo up.

Who would have expected Nangong Mo to push it away with one hand and shout out angrily: "bastard, how far is it!"

In his words, Lu Peng is urged to leave. Lu Peng didn't know, so he had to go back to one side.

The crazy old man said: "nangongmo, nangongmo, I didn't let you sing against me when I left you with a life. If you dare to disobey me again, I will kill you! "

"Teacher Elder martial brother, calm down. "

Nangong Mo's old face was frightened and said the four words in a low voice.

The whole friar can't help but wonder. Nangong Mo is a late master of Renxian. He is willing to endure such humiliation?

Any friar who is not weak in cultivation can guess more or less. I'm afraid that the cultivation of Ning Rufeng has reached an unimaginable level, otherwise Nangong Mo will not pose like this.

Each of the disciples of the ancient ware sect showed a look of astonishment and color loss. The elder who has always been high above would also show such servility. The leader is indeed the leader. It is not easy to maintain such high prestige even if he has become mad.

The crazy old man patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and smiled contentedly: "you see, little brother, no one is against you to become the leader of the ancient weapon sect."

Shen Lang can't understand the development of things at all. He just feels weird. Nangong Mo, a cunning old man, is so afraid of the crazy old man?

"No, I'm not interested in the position of leader. I will never be the leader of this ancient weapon sect. I don't have the ability. Please take back my life!"

Shen Lang is afraid that he will be appointed as the new leader in the future, so he refuses in advance.

Seeing that Shen Lang is not interested in being the leader for himself, the crazy old man shows great resistance and can't help scratching his head: "that's all, it seems that I'm in a dilemma. I don't need to leave the ancient ware gate. There is an old man covering you. No one dares to oppose you in the future. "

"Here..."

Shen Lang is a little hesitant. Although the crazy old man seems to have great prestige, who knows if Nangong Mo will revenge himself after he leaves?

On the contrary, the crazy old people will put themselves in danger.

Shen Lang did not hide his worries.

The crazy old man glanced at Nangong Mo and said, "you can rest assured, little brother. If you dare to move Nangong Mo, I will give up his baby bastard!"

"Bastard? What bastard? " Shen Lang asked curiously.

The disciples of the ancient weapons sect looked at each other, but they were all surprised. They thought when did the elder have a bastard.

The crazy old man pointed to Lu Peng and shouted, "I dare you to be kept in the dark. This yellow boy named Lu Peng is Nangong Mo's illegitimate son!"

A stone stirs a thousand waves.

"What!"

All the friars of the ancient ware gate lost their color and looked at the crazy old man with shocked eyes.

"No No way! "

Even Lu Peng himself stepped back a few steps, his face was unbelievable.

There was a commotion in the whole audience, and the good challenge arena war turned into a news scene.

Nangong Mo's illegitimate son? It's kind of interesting.

"Father, why didn't you say that before?" Ning Xiaoyao asked in astonishment.

"It's a scandal. I'm tired of thinking about it. Since it's shaking out today, it's OK to say it. "

The crazy old man cleared his throat and talked about the old things.

It starts more than 800000 years ago.

At that time, Ning Rufeng had a sound mind and amazing talent. His accomplishments were at the peak of human beings and immortals. He was the only monk who had the hope to advance to the realm of immortals.

Ning Rufeng was obsessed with cultivation and tried everything to attack the immortals, but failed many times.

Because today's real fairyland is not as difficult as it was at the beginning. It's very difficult for the real fairyland to impact the earth fairyland. In addition to absorbing a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, we also need to communicate with the laws of heaven and earth in the real world with our own external forces.

Just like the ascent of the supreme monk, it needs the approval of the heaven and the earth to descend to the gate of immortality.

True immortals want to break through the realm of immortals, but also need the recognition of heaven and earth.

But since the end of the world, the power of the laws of the fairyland has been declining. It is difficult for monks to communicate with the world only by their own power.

Ning Rufeng, suffering from nothing to do, thought of the "forbidden objects of ancient artifacts" sealed by the founder of the ancient artifacts gate, and wanted to obtain the power of communication between heaven and earth from the ancient artifacts.