The Luotian branch was again under the control of Luo Zhentian. The feeling of regaining it did not make Luo Zhentian very excited, but more of a joy.

If the branch is snatched away from him by the headquarters, he will really collapse.

Because this means I'm sorry for Master Ning's cultivation.

So in the recent period, Luo Zhentian has always been under great pressure.

Now, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master Ning, I feel that in the future, the affairs of the Luotian branch should be left to capable people to manage." Luo Zhentian took the initiative to propose the idea of ​​abdicating:

"I feel that I am no longer worthy of Luo Tian now. My strength is only in the early stage of a True God. I feel like anyone can bully me."

"Old Luo, you are thinking too much." Zhuge Changqing consoled him: "In the entire Luotian Territory, except for you, I am afraid that no one can perfectly control this place. Even if you are replaced by a supreme leader, it will not be able to defeat you.

Effective."

Luo Zhentian was a little skeptical; "Am I really that important?"

"Well, it's very important." Ning Cheng affirmed: "Zhentian, you are indispensable for the formation of the Luotian Domain to its current scale, so there is no need to look down on yourself. It's just that you need time to practice."

"Thank you, Mr. Ning." Luo Zhentian was still upset. As one of the people who followed Ning Cheng earlier, Luo Zhentian's perception was completely different.

He hopes to become Ning Cheng's right-hand man and be used by Ning Cheng at critical moments.

But his current strength is really not that good. He is obviously a true god, but it is only in the early stage. In the outside world, he may be able to be called a powerful overlord.

But in the world of real strong men, the true gods in their early stages are nothing more than cannon fodder in the war.

Ning Cheng felt that the time was almost here, so he said: "Zhentian, you just want to take a rest, so I will teach you something. You can take this opportunity to improve your own strength."

"Master Ning, I already have a lot of resources." Luo Zhentian said bitterly: "It's just because I don't have enough talent. If a talented person has resources like mine, he can reach the middle stage of True God at this time."

"Don't belittle yourself." Ning Cheng said with a smile, "You will understand later."

What Ning Cheng wants to teach Luo Zhentian is the perfect way. Naturally, Ning Cheng will not be stingy with such a sincere confidant.

In a blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Luo Zhentian, who realized the new perfect way, took over the Luotian domain again. For Luo Zhentian, it was like a new life. He had never experienced this feeling of perfection.

He felt that his strength had improved too much.

It is no exaggeration to say that I can already call myself invincible at the same level!

This was something Luo Zhentian would never dare to think about in the past.

His talent is not very high, and his understanding is also poor. It is really rare to have a perfect level of Dao nowadays.

With the cooperation of Luo Zhentian and Long Yuan, warriors from the Three Realms gradually gained experience in the areas surrounding Luo Tian.

Ning Cheng is not worried about these warriors who have not yet set foot on the path of plasticity or under the True God. On the contrary, they are not worried about being possessed by familiars. Xiaoyaozi's purpose is very clear. What he wants is to obtain the peak of the True God or the body of the most powerful person.

Strong men below these two levels are not eligible for his favor.

Ning Cheng notified Daxuan and Empress at the same time that Ning Cheng was not transparent about Xiaoyaozi's identity. He only told them that they had better be more vigilant and not to be taken advantage of by the familiar.

The Big Black Turtle rushed to the Ancient Dragon Holy Land that day and found a comfortable place to sleep. Anyway, it was the safest in Ningcheng's territory.

He himself has a troublesome character. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Why should he be out in the wind and sun when he can sleep comfortably in Ningcheng's territory?

The only pitiful person was Daozu, who finally managed to practice some cultivation, but was dragged away by Daxuan to fan him. As his only unworthy descendant, Daxuan naturally had to make good use of him.

Although Daozu was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it.

"By the way, Ning Cheng." Daxuan, who was enjoying himself comfortably, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he remembered something: "I passed by the Shura Realm when I came here, and the Empress is looking for you."

"Empress?"

Hearing this troublesome name, Ning Cheng really didn't want to remember it. If he could, he even hoped that he would never have any interaction with the empress.

Mainly affecting family harmony.

Xiaoxia didn't know where she had heard about something about herself, and she would mention it from time to time. Although it was mostly a joke, Ning Cheng felt equally uncomfortable.

If the empress comes again, she will find out that she already has a wife.

Ning Cheng could even imagine how tragic and tragic the consequences would be.

To put it simply, the empress has entrusted Ning Zun's friendship with her, and she will never allow this to happen.

Rather than saying that he was in danger, it was Xiaoxia and the others who were in danger.

Ning Cheng didn't want this to happen.

"I know, I will find time to find the Empress." In short, you must not let the Empress come to find you, otherwise things will be very messy!

"Hehe, it seems that being too popular is not good!" Daxuan closed his eyes comfortably: "Okay, unworthy descendant, you go to practice, the ancestor is going to sleep."

Daozu, who had always stood beside Daxuan, burst into tears: "Old Ancestor, I'm actually not tired at all. I'm quite happy to do such a thing."

"How about that"

"Farewell, ancestor!"

Daozu disappeared in a flash, and Daxuan burst into laughter. He just liked to tease this unworthy descendant!

Ning Cheng set off for the Shura Realm three days later.

The news was so secret that he didn't even bring Zhuge Changqing with him.

Some things are better to be solved by oneself. He did owe the Empress a lot of favors, even though Ning Cheng paid back some of them during the battle in the Royal Court.

Now with Ning Cheng's strength, he could enter the Shura Palace quietly.

It wasn't until Ning Cheng found the Master of Shura Hall that he used his voice.

"Palace Master, long time no see,"

"Young Master Ningcheng?"

The Lord of Shura Hall was already used to the sudden appearance of Ning Cheng. He learned from the empress that Ning Cheng's current strength was no longer what it used to be.

In the eyes of the palace master, Ning Cheng has far surpassed him. He can't even perceive Ning Cheng's true realm. He can always feel a sense of emptiness and confusion in Ning Cheng.

This kind of breath can only be felt by the most powerful person.

"I'm looking for the empress. I wonder if the palace master can inform me?"

The words just fell.

In the distance, the empress' voice came from the hall.

"No need to tell you, just come in."

The Lord of Shura Hall gave an awkward smile and stepped aside. Ning Cheng politely held his fists and walked into the hall with a wave of his sleeves.

"Master, do you want to come with me?" Before entering, Ning Cheng suddenly turned around and asked.

"Ahem, cough, cough, young master Ning Cheng, just go in by yourself." The master of Shura Palace ran away in anger.

It seems that I can only face it alone.

Ning Cheng bravely pushed open the door of the main hall, thinking that nothing indescribable would happen in this solemn and solemn hall.

There was silence in the main hall. The empress, who held a high position, was sitting on the throne, overlooking Ningcheng. Her aura was cold. Even if the empress did not move, she would be a huge deterrent.

This is the oppression of the top and most powerful.

Ning Cheng walked to the center, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty the Empress, long time no see."

Ning Cheng's voice echoed through the empty hall.

The empress did not answer.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"Are you avoiding me?"

The empress' question made Ning Cheng almost speechless.

He can't always say, yes.

After thinking for a while, Ning Cheng still clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty the Empress, I have misunderstood. I have been really busy recently and have a lot of cultivation matters. I have no intention of avoiding the Empress."

"snort."

The empress snorted coldly and stepped down from the throne. Her jade feet touched the cold ground without making any sound.

Ning Cheng stood still, not daring to raise his head. He was afraid that the empress would swallow him if he raised his head.

I don’t know why I have such a weird idea.

"Don't you dare to look at me?"

The empress walked up to Ning Cheng and teased: "Or do you like to look at my legs?"

"Cough cough cough"

Ning Cheng was extremely embarrassed and could only raise his head to face the empress head on.

The empress's eyes were as gorgeous and watery as gems. Ning Cheng even faintly saw a trace of tears. This seemed to be... not an illusion?

"The Empress thinks too much. There is nothing I dare not face."
To be continued...