Chapter: 2893

The arena was very quiet, and after a while, Wang Lan said slowly, "Old Ancestor, I don't agree with this matter."

"Oh? You disagree with the agreement your mother made with Mu Ting?"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Wang Lan with a half-smile.

"Um!"

Wang Lan nodded, she glanced at Ning Qi, a look of disdain flashed in her eyes, she stared at the Great Sage Xuanzhen without fear, and said: "He is not worthy of me!"

"Bold! I made an agreement with your Auntie Mu Ting, how can you go back on your word?"

Wang Shaoqing suddenly stood up and scolded, then she gave Ning Qi a consoling look, nodded at him, then looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen, and said: "Old Ancestor, it is better to discuss this matter later, I will persuade you Advise Lan'er."

"Mother, you don't need to say too much, I can't marry him."

Wang Lan said coldly: "I came back this time for the 'Ninth Rank Tianlong Pill' that has been passed down by my family for countless years. As long as I take it, I will be 80% sure that I will break through to the Dharma Realm Dzogchen within ten years. , there is hope for creation in the future, I hope the ancestors can come true!"

What?

She actually came back to ask for the ninth-rank Tianlong pill?

The complexions of all the elders in charge of the peak changed.

This ninth-order Tianlong pill was obtained by the first generation ancestor of the Wang family from a terrible existence. The price paid at that time was extremely huge, and it was passed down from generation to generation. Only those who are talented and evildoers have the opportunity to become the creator are eligible to swallow this pill.

Even Wang Muting back then didn't have such qualifications!

This ninth-rank Heavenly Dragon Pill was in the hands of the previous Patriarchs, and this generation was guarded by the Great Sage Xuanzhen, and it was hidden in a very secret place.

"A ninth-order Tianlong pill?"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen smiled slightly, glanced at Sikongzheng, saw his eyes flickering, couldn't help but sneered in his heart, looked at Wang Lan, and said: "Your aptitude is indeed rare in these hundreds of thousands of years. I can't even compare to it, the Wang family is the most likely existence to become the creator, how about this, after you and Beixuan get married, I will treat this ninth-level Tianlong pill as your wedding gift."

A flash of anger flashed in Wang Lan's eyes. At this time, Si Kongzheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, cupped his hands at Xuanzhen Great Sage, and said, "Xuanzhen Great Sage, Junior Sister Wang Lan has outstanding aptitude. Master loves her very much. There is no reason Marrying a... Eternal Living Realm monk, the previous agreement was nothing more than a joke, and I also asked the Great Sage Xuanzhen to take out the ninth-level Tianlong Pill, so that Junior Sister Wang Lan and I can return to the sect as soon as possible."

As Sikong said, he glanced at Ning Qi, his eyes full of murderous intent, as if he was threatening him.

At this moment, many elders in Zhifeng are already a little stunned.

They finally understood why the Great Sage Xuanzhen called Ning Qi to the main hall suddenly, and also mentioned his marriage contract with Wang Lan. I am afraid that he already knew that the purpose of Wang Lan's return to the family this time was the ninth-order Tianlong Pill. The most precious thing of the Wang family, only after confirming that Wang Lan will not be able to leave the Wang family in the future, Xuanzhen Xuanzhen will consider whether to take it out, so the best way is naturally to let her marry a child of the Wang family!

Otherwise, if Wang Lan marries a monk other than the Wang family with the water splashed by the married daughter, wouldn't it be cheaper for the other party?

"Young Master Sikong, this is a family matter of our Wang family, please don't interfere."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen said with a smile towards Sikong.

"There can be no result between you and me, please persuade the ancestor."

Wang Lan suddenly looked at Ning Qi, and said lightly.

"I?"

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan in astonishment, and pointed at himself.

"Well, I know that when you come back to the family this time, someone has already told you about the agreement my mother made with your mother. However, these agreements are really ridiculous in today's eyes. There is absolutely nothing between you and me. Impossible, in the future I will become the creator, and you..."

Wang Lan glanced at Ning Qi, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. Wang Muting's son should be a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm now, but because Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian did scandalous things that insulted the family, he was killed by the old man. Zu personally chased and killed him, wandered outside, and couldn't get the family's training since he was a child. Now hundreds of years have passed, but he is only a mere immortal monk.