Chapter 70 Chapter 70 The fire turned around and burned Meng Yaoguang...
The young man's face was filled with fear, and he fell silent under this terrifying threat.
Yao Ning asked him about his name, sect, and master one by one, and learned that this person was a casual cultivator without any sect.
"How did you recognize me?"
The young man glanced at Yao Ning, then quickly lowered his gaze. "I know a little about painting. Although your appearance has changed, your body shape and skeleton are exactly the same as before."
"You've seen me."
The young man nodded honestly, "I've been invited to the Tianshu sect's imperial enthronement ceremony."
After hearing nothing for a while, the young man secretly glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw that the woman opposite him had lowered her eyes and fallen silent.
For some reason, he felt a hint of sadness in this silence.
After a moment, Yao Ning continued to ask, "Once you find me, how are you going to tip me off?"
The young man shuddered and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, I won't report it... I don't dare..."
Under Yao Ning's silent gaze, his voice grew lower and lower, as if he knew that he had the misfortune of running into a blade, and a pale look fell on his face.
"It's a communication talisman."
"Take it out."
The young man did not dare to disobey, so he took out the communication talisman and injected spiritual power into it.
I saw lines of handwriting in different styles appearing in the air, slowly sliding upwards, with new words constantly appearing.
It seems that it is a communication talisman that has been cast in the formation. Such a huge consumption is definitely not something that a casual cultivator in front of him can do. However, he, an ordinary casual cultivator, can also be pulled into the communication formation. It can be seen how relentless the encirclement and suppression against Yao Ning is.
Yao Ning looked at the information in the communication array for a while.
In just a few days, the world of cultivation had determined that she was the Lord of Destruction and the Source of Chaos. From the Immortal Alliance event to the dramatic changes in the Brahma Temple, everything was pinned on her.
Xuan Qing Sect's leader Gu Wuchen claimed that Yao Ning was framed and that there was someone else behind the scenes who had kidnapped Yao Ning and wanted to kill him to silence him. Anyone who attempted to harm Yao Ning would be an enemy of Xuan Qing Sect.
The other sects seemed to have formed an alliance secretly, with Tianshu Sect as the leader. On the one hand, they were trying to win over various forces to find Yao Ning's whereabouts, and on the other hand, they were attacking and judging Xuan Qing Sect, believing that Xuan Qing Sect was sheltering Yao Ning, harboring evil intentions, and was unworthy of being the head of the immortal sect.
The latest news is that someone said that Yao Ning seemed to have appeared on the border of Zhongzezhou.
Many practitioners expressed their desire to rush to Zhongze.
Yao Ning looked for a moment and then looked away, remaining silent.
The young man looked at his nose and mouth, and took back the communication talisman that was cast with the formation.
Yao Ning stood up after pondering for a moment. The young man saw her action and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw the sharp sword pointing from bottom to top at his neck.
He froze in an instant, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He was so frightened that he almost cried out, "Please spare me, please spare me!"
He spoke without thinking, "You, you can't kill me, or the righteous people won't let you go! They're already heading towards Zhongze, the Tianshu Sect, the eldest lady, she won't let you go!"
Yao Ning ignored his threats, snatched the communication talisman from his hand, put the tip of the sword to his throat, and said viciously: "Don't tell anyone about what happened to me today, otherwise-"
Yao Ning exerted force with his hand, and several blood particles immediately appeared on the young man's neck. The pain made him scream, and he thought to himself that his life was over.
Yao Ning spoke slowly, "Otherwise, I will infect you with the energy of chaos and make you the world's first sacrifice."
The screams stopped, the young man's face turned pale and he almost fainted. The world in front of his eyes was blurry and he could only see Yao Ning's vicious and sinister face. He was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly and nodded frantically, fearing that if he was a moment late he would be stabbed to death by the sword of this ruthless female devil.
After a while, the noisy sounds around him gradually became clearer and clearer. He opened his eyes cautiously, only to see people coming and going in the inn, many of whom were looking at him in surprise and strangeness.
The seat opposite him was already empty.
The young man gasped for breath, wiped his face roughly, looked around panicly, and unexpectedly met a scrutinizing gaze.
The young man was stunned for a moment and opened his eyes wide.
Meng Yaoguang, he had just used his inappropriate words to threaten Yao Ning's "backer".
Thinking of Yao Ning's last words, the young man shuddered and quickly looked away, lowering his head to look at the table, muttering in his heart, "Go away, go away! Didn't you see me? Didn't you see me?"
Meng Yaoguang sat opposite him.
"This fellow Daoist seems a little afraid of me."
Her voice was gentle and soft, her words were kind, without any of the arrogance and domineering of a noble family, making people want to open up everything to her.
However, the young man had something to hide. He didn't dare look directly at Meng Yaoguang and forced a smile: "How, how could it be?"
Meng Yaoguang simply stopped beating around the bush, leaned down, and placed the nine-section steel whip in front of the young man.
The steel whip made contact with the table with a heavy sound, as if silently announcing what it would feel like if this weapon landed on the body.
Meng Yaoguang's voice was no longer gentle: "Why don't you dare look at me?"
After hearing this, the young man had no choice but to raise his eyes, his trembling gaze falling on Meng Yaoguang's face: "How, how could it be?"
He didn't dare to look for too long, fearing that his thoughts would be revealed inadvertently. He glanced around and suddenly saw several cultivators wearing the same purple clothes as Meng Yaoguang dragging a corpse across the hall.
As before, everyone turned a blind eye and was unaware.
The young man knew that this was probably some kind of hidden barrier.
His eyes wandered around and fell on the corpse. He saw that the man was wearing the waiter's uniform of this inn and looked very familiar.
Isn't that the waiter who serves the distinguished guests in the upper room? Did he offend Meng Yaoguang?
The waiter's lifeless face was tilted to one side, and his eyes, still open, stared straight at the young man.
The young man's heart trembled, and a chill suddenly rushed up his spine to the top of his head.
At this moment, Meng Yaoguang continued in a calm voice, "What did you see just now?"
*
Meng Yaoguang lost track of Yao Ning.
From that morning on, Yao Ning disappeared without a trace, and the chaotic energy around her seemed to have vanished as well.
The indignant cultivators gathered together and searched around Zhongzezhou like headless flies. As time went on, dissatisfaction, resentment, and suspicion gradually fermented.
At the same time, the alliance that came to attack and judge Xuan Qing Sect also collapsed like a mud dam. Chen Qian and Chu Liangxiu were both powerful beings who were on the verge of breaking through to the realm of becoming a god. When they stood in front of the mountain gate of Xuan Qing Sect, the cultivators pushed and shoved each other, and for a long time no one dared to be the vanguard.
It just so happened that these two men seemed to have been provoked by something, and each one looked more stinky than the other. The cultivator who was forced to do this was beaten so hard that his cultivation was almost destroyed and he became a mortal.
Sect leader Gu Wuchen insisted that Yao Ning's case was a frame-up by someone with ulterior motives. All previous loopholes were pointed out one by one. The most obvious one was that no one had ever seen the chaotic energy on Yao Ning's body, and no one had ever seen her spread the chaotic energy. Everything was just hearsay.
The situation reversed, and the sword was pointed at the alliance led by Meng Yaoguang. They had never seen it with their own eyes, but inexplicably believed the rumors.
As for the origin of the rumor, everyone knows it.
The fire turned around and burned Meng Yaoguang's eyebrows.
Gu Wuchen added another strong medicine and pushed out Wang Mianzhi, the young master of Beiming Sect. Wang Mianzhi had been bewitched and, like everyone else, was confused and convinced that Yao Ning was the culprit of everything.
It is an evil technique that only demonic cultivators would practice to confuse the mind.
The Beiming Sect did not say a word, but quietly cut ties with the Tianshu Sect, severed all ties, and tacitly agreed with Gu Wuchen's statement through his actions.
Gu Wuchen took advantage of the situation and united the sects that were previously neutral and now wavering, announcing to the whole of Jiuzhou that the most important thing for the cultivation world now is to jointly resist the spread and infection of the chaotic energy, rather than fighting internally and killing each other when the truth is still confusing.
He also suggested that the spread of the chaotic energy would not only harm the human world, but the demon world would also be affected. The two worlds should put aside their differences and temporarily work together to find a way to resist and avoid a catastrophe that would not affect everyone. This was the most urgent task for the entire Jiuzhou.
Gu Wuchen's vision and broad mind quickly restored the reputation of Xuanqing Sect and gave monks from various sects an epiphany.
In this chaotic game, Meng Yaoguang seems to be about to lose.
Some people even began to suspect that Meng Yaoguang deliberately caused Yao Ning's disappearance so that no one would refute him when he threw dirty water on him.
In the secret realm of Tianshu Sect, maple leaves are as red as fire. Meng Yaoguang stands alone on the edge of a cliff, gazing at the vast mountains and the hustle and bustle of the world thousands of feet below.
Outside the secret realm, a large group of disciples knelt down. The leading female cultivator lowered her head, a drop of cold sweat running down her cheek.
Meng Yaoguang fiddled with the beads in his hand and murmured, "Where are you?"
*
On the other side of Zhongzezhou is the capital of the demon world.
Where good and evil meet, there is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, but few people set foot there.
It is because the demonic energy and spiritual energy are mixed here and have been entangled for a long time. It is easy for righteous practitioners to lose their Taoist hearts when they come here, while the demonic practitioners will have their desires reduced and their demonic aura weakened.
For thousands of years, people did not know the reason and called it "the land of miasma".
Now people know that the thing in this place should be called chaotic energy.
Such places that weakened cultivators became forbidden areas over time.
Yao Ning was walking among the green mountains and clear waters. The ground beneath her feet suddenly collapsed for the third time, as if it was going to take her thousands of feet underground. She held the Fuguang sword in her hand and thrust it into the ground.
The soil seemed alive, writhing and wailing silently.
Yao Ning thought about it, and the Yangyan Heart Method in his body started to work, concentrating on the tip of the sword. A white light bloomed, illuminating the dark and damp underground.
Soon, the soil where the sword tip was inserted dried up, cracked, and became thinner rapidly. In a moment, it turned into a handful of sand and scattered in the breeze.
A wisp of soul floated out, and the ignorant soul seemed to smell the same scent on Yao Ning. Just when it was happy, it saw the beautiful woman tightened her hand with an expressionless face.
The soul was crushed by bare hands.
The sunken land suddenly rose and recovered. Yao Ning retracted his sword and glanced around. The flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals seemed to tremble together.
The surroundings were once again covered with green shade, birds singing and flowers blooming.
The rest of the journey was normal.
Yao Ning found a quiet pond covered with flowers and leaves, surrounded by bamboo trees on all sides, with a crescent-shaped pond of clear water in the middle.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a dilapidated cabin, which seems to have been a hunter's residence.
Yao Ning took a look and decided to stay here.
The chaotic energy on her body blended perfectly into this place. If Meng Yao relied on this to locate her whereabouts, he would probably not be able to react for a while.
The mountains were silent, with only birds and animals for company. The guests arrived three days later.
Yao Ning was chopping wood when the footsteps were heard.
The cabin has been renovated. Behind the half-open door, you can see a comfortable and fluffy bed.
“This place is nice.”
Yao Ning chopped a pile of firewood without saying a word, patted the wood chips on his hands, then raised his eyes and looked at the person who came.
"Du Wuzhu, you should know that I will kill you to silence you."
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