What people unexpectedly thought was that the old Taoist priest who had been dull and looked a little elegant suddenly swearing, as if he had been tolerating the old wolf for a long time, and said, "Go ahead and fuck you!"

"Taoist, you scold me?"

"That Emperor Wuliang has committed sins, I have lost my composure..." The old Taoist priest calmed down again and became a fairy-like Taoist priest again.

"What happened later?"

"Later, my ancestor emperor fell, and the nine bricks disappeared as well." The old Taoist priest said very seriously.

"The story you made up is not very beautiful..." Ning Yu drank a glass of wine made from vermillion fruit and said, "It's ridiculous."

"I have never said anything wrong, what I say is true."

"How do you prove it?" Ning Yu asked.

"Old Taoist, I think my friend is very talented and extremely human..." The old Taoist hesitated for a moment and said, "My ancestors and emperors once learned the method from the nine bricks. Unfortunately, my descendants have only learned the basics. I can show some of the essence to prove it."

Speaking of this, he made a seal with one hand and immediately showed a kind of Dharma seal that was unprecedented and unseen.

Ning Yu was shocked. He had never seen such a seal before, but the formation monument in his hand was trembling.

Could it be that the emperor was really suppressed by the Nine Monuments that fell from the sky and obtained the method of manipulation?

"Don't you believe me? I'll have two more gestures." The old Taoist priest said while making seals, showing the mysterious and inexplicable sealing method.

The formation monument in his body had a stronger reaction. At this point, Ning Yu completely believed that this old Taoist priest had definitely come into contact with the Nine Monuments!

This touched him a lot, and the emperor was really a very famous person.

"What's the use of saying so much? Even if the bricks are in our hands, the world changes, and things change, they no longer belong to your family..."

The old Taoist priest bowed and bowed, saying, "Of course I won't let my friend suffer a loss, I will definitely buy it at the most fair price."

"Not selling!" Ning Yu was very straightforward.

"Can I give me a look first, I will also pay a reasonable price..."

"It's okay to take a look." Ning Yu's control of the formation monument really appeared in his hands like a brick.

"It's indeed the Nine Monuments of My Family..." The old Taoist priest sighed: "Ancestor, I can't regain your glory, but I am willing to take back the treasures of my family."

With a little sigh, he left the few people speechless. Before he could take it back, Ning Yu immediately put away the formation monument again, saving the man from being kept thinking about it.
Chapter completed!