Chapter 1595: Inheritance Disciple

Qingyan City Lord's Mansion, in the guest room.

Xia Ning'er woke up slowly and found that she was sleeping in a strange room.

The decoration of the room is quite elegant, not like what the poor can afford.

"Here?" Xia Ning'er stood up in front of her, her eyes full of doubts.

"you're awake."

Zhang Ziling walked into the room, sat next to Xia Ning'er, stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair from Xia Ning'er's face aside, and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What's wrong with me?" Xia Ning'er hurriedly sat up, her body was still a little weak, and she felt a dull pain all over her body.

Xia Ning'er only remembered that she had just finished eating in Laifenglou, and she didn't remember anything after that.

"It's nothing, you just eat too much, your body is not nourished, just take a rest." Zhang Ziling said to Xia Ning'er, but did not tell Xia Ning'er the truth.

Zhang Ziling thought about it, maybe it would be better not to let Xia Ning'er know his background.

Zhang Ziling had already helped Xia Ning'er deal with her enemies, and the Xia clan was trampled to death by the Wen family of the royal family three thousand years ago.

For Xia Ning'er, these three thousand years are too long, maybe she doesn't feel anything when she hears about the Xia Palace.

Ordinary people can only rush through a hundred years, who has the spare time to care about things three thousand years ago?

"So, did I eat too much and passed out?" Xia Ning'er couldn't believe it, and asked in a daze.

"That's true." Zhang Ziling said without blushing.

Xia Ning'er saw that Zhang Ziling's expression didn't look like he was lying to her, so she couldn't help but patted her forehead angrily, and said, "I, how could I pass out from eating too much? If the neighbors in the neighborhood find out about this, I'll be ashamed ah?"

"I'm warning you, you are not allowed to take this matter outside and talk about it!" Xia Ning'er stared at Zhang Ziling and said viciously.

Zhang Ziling smiled, and then said softly: "From now on, why don't you just follow me?"

"Following you?" Xia Ning'er's complexion couldn't help changing, she quickly hugged herself, and looked at Zhang Ziling warily, "You, what do you want to do? Are you going to arrest me as a female slave?"

"I-I tell you,

I'm such a lazy person that I can't do anything! You better drop that idea! "

Xia Ning'er suddenly thought of the rumor that monks like to grab women to make furnaces for cultivation, and became more nervous.

Zhang Ziling sighed: "I went to the place where you live to see, the Tian family has burned all your homes, your neighbors have also been driven away by the Tian family, and today the demon tide broke out..."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Xia Ning'er was slightly taken aback: "Monster, demon tide..."

Xia Ning'er remembered that when she was a child, she once encountered a wave of monsters. Although the monsters did not rush into Qingyan City that time, there were still a few sporadic monsters who rushed in and brought them a huge disaster.

Xia Ning'er's parents died in that demon tide.

Thinking of the nightmare back then, Xia Ning'er began to feel depressed.

The demon tide broke out, and the mortals living in the outer city, Xia Ning'er knew what the end would be without even thinking about it.

Suddenly, Xia Ning'er hugged Zhang Ziling and burst into tears.

Zhang Ziling was still in a daze.

He said this just because he wanted to say that the place where Xia Ning'er lived before could no longer be used by people. Zhang Ziling didn't understand why Xia Ning'er was so sad.

The outbreak of the monster tide this time was because the Tian family was so annoyed in the slums that those people couldn't survive there, and they flooded into the city one after another.

In addition, the monks of Wen's family slaughtered Tian's house, and the commoners also took advantage of the situation to evacuate Tian's house.

After going back and forth, the people living in the slums not only were not harmed by monsters, but also got a lot of wealth for nothing.

As for whether they will take the money to live well in the future or choose to squander it, that is not what Zhang Ziling cares about.

But when Zhang Ziling saw Xia Ning'er crying so sadly, Zhang Ziling didn't say anything, just quietly accompanied Xia Ning'er.

Originally, Zhang Ziling planned to wait for Xia Ning'er to wake up, and then told some people about Xia Ning'er's coma situation, so he went to the living room to order the various forces in Qingyan City to do things.

But Zhang Ziling saw that Xia Ning'er was not in good condition, so he simply stayed here with Xia Ning'er.

As for the feelings of those big shots who are still waiting in the reception hall, Zhang Ziling cannot take care of them.

Back then, even a sage would have to wait outside the Demon Palace for a few years if he wanted to see Zhang Ziling. Now that a group of monks at the True Martial Realm of Tiangong can talk to Zhang Ziling in the same room, Zhang Ziling is already enough to give them face.

Xia Ning'er cried in Zhang Ziling's arms for a while before she stabilized her emotions and let Zhang Ziling go.

"I'm sorry... for making your clothes dirty." Xia Ning'er whispered to Zhang Ziling, her nose was still red.

The demon tide has always been Xia Ning'er's nightmare.

"It's okay, can you tell me what's the reason?" Zhang Ziling said softly to Xia Ning'er.

Xia Ning'er shook her head, then looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "If I follow you from now on, I won't be your slave girl!"

Zhang Ziling smiled and said: "Don't worry, after you can stand alone, I will give you freedom and let you go out into the world by yourself."

Xia Ning'er's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, "You want to teach me how to practice?"

"You have that talent." Zhang Ziling nodded and chuckled.

"That's great!" Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Xia Ning'er swept away her previous gloom and became excited.

The demon tide is Xia Ning'er's nightmare, but cultivation... is something Xia Ning'er never dared to imagine in her whole life.

She once heard from her parents that her ancestors seemed to be practitioners, but that was a very long time ago, at least Xia Ning'er's grandfather's grandfather was still an ordinary person.

Xia Ning'er never thought that one day she would step into the world of cultivation.

"I, can I really do it?" Xia Ning'er stared at Zhang Ziling with bright eyes and asked, quite unconfident.

"From now on, you will be my inheritance disciple." Zhang Ziling said seriously.

"Boss... Your gift is too big!" Xun Tianyi exclaimed in Zhang Ziling's body. He didn't expect Zhang Ziling to accept Xia Ning'er as his disciple!

You know, the identity of the Devil Emperor's inheritance disciple cannot be obtained by countless saints and saints in the Xuanxiao Continent!

The devil emperor's inheritance is far more precious than the emperor's heart!

Xia Ning'er obviously didn't know what Zhang Ziling meant by saying this, she only knew that she had become the apprentice of a god.

"Although it's a bit inexplicable, but this may be a chance... Disciple met and lied to... Master!" Xia Ning'er quickly changed her words, quickly climbed out of bed, knelt down and saluted Zhang Ziling.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Xun Tianyi sighed inside Zhang Ziling's body, although it liked Xia Ning'er quite a bit, Xun Tianyi still envied Xia Ning'er very much.

This is a step up to the sky!

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