Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

0159 Three Hundreds Good Wheel

Outside the Palace of Infernal War, on the BRIC Avenue.

Ning Xiao’s complexion darkened slightly, and his eyes squinted at Shao Zhong.

Shao Zhong’s forehead was close to the ground, shaking his whole body and knelt in front of Ning Xiao.

The others are still the same.

No one speaks, the quieter, the quieter.

Even everyone held their breath, not wanting to draw everyone’s attention to Own because of Own’s breathing.

Behind Ning Xiao, Lu Qingwan looked at Ning Xiao’s back with shocked expression on her pretty face.

She was still immersed in this impossibility.

The disciple he accepted was actually the master of the Honghu world?

According to the legend, the Lord of the Honghu Realm is an omnipotent existence, and even the powerhouses of the Nine Realms bow their heads in front of him.

Lu Qingwan had naturally heard of his legend, but how could she have thought that she never accepted a disciple, and now she has accepted a disciple by exception, and even accepted the Lord of the Honghu Realm as a disciple.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is this the Lord of the Honghu Realm in front of him deliberately?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingwan’s pretty face turned pale suddenly.

Compared to the Lord of the Honghu Realm, what is oneself?

Ants?

Or a plaything?

It should be a plaything.

Lu Qingwan sighed in her heart, she had just thought that the Lord of Honghu Realm would be moved by her sincerely.

But now after careful analysis, she understood.

How can you feel true to yourself when you exist?

Perhaps his own appearance can still be seen in his eyes.

Perhaps, own white body can still attract his attention.

The reward he wants is naturally to save the lives of his son and grandson.

Ning Xiao’s reminder just now was also telling Shao Zhong that this is impossible.

But in the end, Shao Zhong still opened his mouth and said, “I beg the master to forgive Chong’er and Qilin for their death crimes.”

As soon as Shao Zhong said this, Xiao Lingzi’s face changed drastically, and he quickly knelt down to Ning Xiao, not daring to speak again.

Xiao Lingzi didn’t understand why Shao Zhong was still like this.

Continuing to beg for mercy is tantamount to seeking death.

Sure enough, Ning Xiao’s face became more gloomy, and his eyes became colder.

After a while, Ning Xiao’s extremely cold voice sounded and asked Shao Zhong, “Is this the reward you want?”

Shao Zhong nodded and said, “This is the reward that his subordinates want.”

Ning Xiao sighed and said, “Well, since Wan’er promised you, I will satisfy you.”

Ning Xiao’s words made Shao Zhong, Shao Chong, Shao Qilin, and Shao Ye all happy.

But then, Ning Xiao coldly said: “Shao Chong and Shao Qilin three hundred generations of Shanlun, and Zhao Chu and Wei Zhao as heads of the corps of a hundred people.”

Speaking of this, Ning Xiao asked Shao Zhong coldly, “Shao Zhong, are you satisfied?”

Shao Zhong’s body trembled, and he bowed and said, “Thank you Master for not killing.”

At this time, Shao Chong and Shao Qilin were pale.

What is the Three Hundreds of Good Wheels?

That is, accumulating kindness and deeds for three hundred generations.

In other words, Shao Chong and Shao Qilin, good talents who must have experienced three hundred years can return.

To accumulate good deeds for three hundred lives requires at least tens of thousands or even more accumulations.

Ning Xiao’s punishment was no easier than killing both of them.

But who would dare to defy Ning Xiao’s decision?

Shao Zhong naturally knew how heavy the punishment was, but he did not dare to defy it.

Ever since, Ning Xiao coldly shouted, “Where is Huo Hongyun?”

At this moment, a plume of white smoke drilled out of the ground and turned into a Daoist shadow, impressively the Emperor Huo Hongyun.

Seeing Huo Hongyun, who was like a human emperor, Lu Qingwan was stunned again.

Because Lu Qingwan was able to recognize that this is the Hell of the Underworld where many people are worshipping in the world, even in the practice of Sect.

Moreover, according to legend, the Hades of the Hades was called Huo Hongyun.

Could it be…

Lu Qingwan’s face turned pale suddenly.

She looked at Ning Xiao’s back again, and the look in her eyes became more complicated.