Tang Ning glanced at them, curled his lips slightly, and said, "If you want to survive, then break the golden elixir yourself!"

"impossible!"

Almost as soon as her voice fell, someone shouted: "It is impossible to break our own golden elixir!"

As Jindan cultivators, if they break the golden elixir by themselves, their strength will not be reversed. No matter how they practice, they will no longer be able to enter the golden elixir cultivation level. If they break the golden elixir by themselves, they will clearly cut off their path to cultivation!

"It seems you are more willing to die now? It's okay, either of you will be killed, and it's not bad for you." She said casually, her indifferent and murderous tone made them feel terrified.

Almost no one doubted the words of this little monk. If he could kill those two people, he could naturally kill them, even if the ancestor of their Zeng family was here.

"Your Excellency, can't you exchange anything else?" The ancestor of the Zeng family asked again.

Tang Ning smiled lightly, played with the dagger in his hand, and looked at the ancestor of the Zeng family and said, "I am very principled, especially the person I want to kill."

"Your Excellency is a bit too bullying!" The ancestor of the Zeng family said a little deeper. Obviously, he didn't expect that the cultivation of more than a dozen Jindans in his Zeng family would be reduced here.

"It's too much to deceive others?" Tang Ning chuckled and said, "This is really familiar. Didn't your Zeng family bully others like this before? What's wrong with me learning from you?"

She paused, looked at the ancestor of the Zeng family and said, "Or, do you want to try it with me?"

The ancestor of the Zeng family was silent. Not to mention that this was just a wisp of his spiritual sense, I was afraid that even if the real body came over, if this person was really an old monster or a powerful person, ten of him would not be his opponent.

However, the loss of more than a dozen Jindan monks was also a damaging to their Zeng family. At this moment, he felt a little annoyed, annoyed that the people in the family were unpredictable and dared to reach out to Wanfo Temple and provoke such an unfathomable person.

The old monk looked aside for a long time, and saw this, he went up to bow to Tang Ning: "Amitabha, Master Tang, since the ancestor of the Zeng family has apologized for them, as long as the Zeng family members do not come to cause trouble in the future, let's give up this matter!"

People in Buddhism emphasize that they should forgive others when they are free. Since things have changed, why should they force them to a dead end?

Tang Ning looked at the old monk and saw him performing Buddhist tribute and bowing his eyes slightly to plead for the Zeng family. She couldn't help but pursed her lips, her eyes flashed slightly. After a long time of silence, she said: "Pick up the medicine for compensation for me again fifty times! I will give it to tens of thousands of Buddhist temples within ten days, so I will give up this matter. If I commit it again in the future, I will be killed!"

When her voice fell, the powerful ancient pressure swept towards the spiritual consciousness of the Zeng family ancestor with a sharp aura and murderous aura. It was so fast and powerful that it almost shattered the spiritual consciousness of the Zeng family ancestor, and the image disappeared.

"Old Ancestor!" The middle-aged man exclaimed. Seeing this scene, he finally realized the horror.

At the same time, in the back mountain of the Zeng family, the ancestor of the Zeng family who had not been in seclusion for many years only felt a powerful pressure coming towards him in the stone chamber. When the spiritual sense was so painful, he suddenly opened his eyes and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!