Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei grinned. He was not a cultivator. He was the stronger Demonic Cultivator!    

The old man was slightly surprised and doubtfully asked: "What realm is that young brother at, precelestial, postcelestial?"    

"Uh, can I say that I don't know anything about these things?"    

Ning Xiaolei wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. This was the first time he came into contact with a cultivator.    

The old man was stunned and then he reacted. He shook his head and smiled, "That's true. There are no sects. Of course we don't know about these."    

"On the path of martial cultivation, from low to high, there are four stages: Postnatal, Innate, Transformation, and Saint. Each stage has three small stages, one at the front, one at the middle, and the other at the back."    

Hearing this for the first time, Ning Xiaolei's curiosity was piqued and he revealed an expression of interest.    

From the words he said earlier, he was certain that the old man he saved was from some martial cultivation sect.    

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "Elder, may I ask which sect you are from?"    

"This... "Ai, let's not talk about it. Right now, I am a homeless person."    

The old man's face suddenly showed a trace of pain as he shook his head and sighed.    

Ning Xiaolei was stunned. What kind of story is this!?    

"Little brother, I am unable to repay you for saving me. However, I have many enemies and I do not wish to implicate you. Thus, I will take my leave."    

At this moment, a flash of determination appeared in the old man's eyes. He cupped his fist and said to Ning Xiaolei.    

With that, the old man got out of the car and prepared to leave.    

Ning Xiaolei did not stop them, but his gaze landed on his parents beside him and his eyes suddenly lit up.    

If he went to the Heaven City, his parents would need someone to protect them!    

Furthermore, the villa he bought was not small and he needed a housekeeper.    

Wasn't this old man right in front of him?    

"Old man, wait a moment."    

After the old man got off the car, he was just about to leave when he heard Ning Xiaolei calling for him. He couldn't help but stop his footsteps.    

Puzzled, the old man looked at Ning Xiaolei and asked: "What else do you want?"    

"Old man, I just heard you say that you're homeless. How about this, my home is very big, you should come to my house!"    

Ning Xiaolei was full of smiles as he looked sincerely at the old man.    

The elder frowned and said, "I've already told you, I …"    

"No matter. If they dare to find you, I'll kill them for you."    

Ning Xiaolei understood what the old man wanted to say, so he waved his hand and interrupted.    

The old man was stunned, then he snorted coldly: "What big words! This old man is in the middle stage of the Innate realm, my enemies are all at least at this level. Only you can deal with them?"    

"Is that so? See if I'm qualified enough!"    

While speaking, a light flashed on Ning Xiaolei's body. Circulating the Roc Footwork, he arrived beside the old man in the blink of an eye. Before the old man could react, his hand had already pressed down on his shoulder.    

Smiling, Ning Xiaolei moved his hand away and said, "Old man, what do you think of my strength?"    

"This, your strength, could it be late Xiantian realm?"    

The old man looked at Ning Xiaolei in surprise. He didn't even see how Ning Xiaolei rushed over.    

Ning Xiaolei smiled and said, "I'm not sure about the specifics, but I'm very confident about my own strength."    

When Ning Xiaolei found out that the old man was a cultivator, he carefully felt the aura from the old man's body.    

In the end, he discovered that this old man's aura was not as strong as his.    

As a result, there was the scene of Ning Xiaolei displaying his strength.    

Otherwise, if the old man was stronger than him, doing this would simply be asking for trouble.    

"Old man, have you considered your options?" Ning Xiaolei looked at the old man with a smile. He believed that the old man would make a wise decision.    

"Phew, you're the most talented young genius this old man has ever seen. I'm impressed by the fact that you're able to cultivate to such an extent. I agree."    

The old man let out a long breath and a bright smile appeared on his face.    

With the help of this young man, his great enemies seemed to be nothing to worry about!