Ning Caichen entered deep thought. The sword of the Xuanmen monk was not directed at his compatriots, but at the enemy.

Ning Caichen hesitated whether to start a war with Yue's family.

Sleeping Wanderer and Luo Hanguo both showed horror. From the words of Ning Caichen's unnecessary existence, there was a strong murderous aura, and it also showed that Ning Caichen did not take the Yue family seriously at all.

The Taoist is a master of the Nascent Soul stage. Ning Caichen did not take the Taoist seriously. He spoke a lot, and seemed profound and magnificent.

The fourth generation of children had their eyes glowing. They knew that the Yue family was like a Beidou in Xuanmen, Nanzhou Province, and was insignificant and vulnerable in Ning Caichen's mouth.

The five young men were extremely excited and looked at Ning Caichen with admiration. The master was different, and they were many times more powerful than the master bull.

The master was extremely afraid of the Yue family when he mentioned it. The master said that the Yue family was unworthy and did not take it seriously.

"Young man, go and write a letter of war. Tonight I want the Yue family to kneel down and admit their mistakes. Otherwise, the Yue family will not exist." Ning Caichen said calmly, the wind and clouds are swaying, as if he is talking about a very ordinary little thing.

"Yes!" The sleepwallower immediately cast the invisibility talisman and flew away with his sword.

The five young men were extremely envious. They were just registered disciples and had not yet reached the Qi training stage.

Ning Caichen checked the five young people, all of which were good seedlings with spiritual roots.

"You guys answer my question. What is our spirit?" Ning Caichen said seriously.

"Patriotic Spiritual Power." The five young men immediately arranged their neat teams and answered vigorously.

Ning Caichen was stunned and looked at Luohan Fruit.

"They are all juniors of old comrades. They are now serving in the top secret group." Luo Hanguo's face was solemn, looking at Ning Caichen in fear.

Ning Caichen was stunned and realized that this group of young people were from the military headquarters. They sent to become disciples to let Ning Caichen be his dad and cultivate talents.

"Each of them has great military achievements and respected soldiers. Please ask the master to take them in. Their character is absolutely reliable. They have experienced many assessments and have passed the winning results." Luo Hanguo said seriously.

"Allowing them to become formal disciples is a gift for you. The cultivation resources they need in the future will be allocated by you. What cultivation resources do you need in the future? You ask the sleepwalker to ask you." Ning Caichen handed a space ring to Luohan Fruit.

Luo Hanguo looked at Ning Caichen in horror, and took it with his hands tremblingly.

"Recognize your master after dropping blood! The space ring belongs to you, it is considered the gift I gave you." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master." Luo Hanguo was very grateful. He didn't buy the space ring, even if he went to the holy place of cultivation, he didn't buy it.

There is no room for the three major cultivation sites in the world to sell them. If you get one, it depends on your luck.

"You are the third-generation disciple's senior brother, and you should have a space ring representing your identity. The third-generation or fourth-generation disciple, who is the first to successfully build a foundation, will be rewarded with a space ring. You will naturally be exceptional because you already have a space ring." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Haha!" Luo Hanguo smiled shyly. At this moment, he looked like a child. It made people feel that Ning Caichen was the oldest, and it seemed that Luo Hanguo and Ning Caichen had exchanged their age.
Chapter completed!