Chapter 302 Return to Longwu Mountain
Su Chuanping walked into the room, sat down carefully, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning, is there anything you want to ask me, Old Su?"
"Lao Su, I plan to give you a great opportunity."
"oh?"
Su Chuanping was startled: "I wonder what kind of opportunity it is?"
Ning Daoran took out a note from his pocket and said, "This is a martial arts secret book. Can you guess what it is?"
"this……"
Su Chuanping took a deep breath and said, "Could it be the Ma family's Lie Ma Liu Guang boxing technique from Lingnan martial arts school? That's the legendary Xuan-level middle-grade boxing technique... No... No way?"
"Look at what you have accomplished."
Ning Daoran said: "Open it and take a look yourself."
"oh?"
Su Chuanping opened the first page of the notebook, and there were large vertical characters written on it:
The first part of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
…
"ah?!"
Su Chuanping instantly jumped up and made a chicken-like sound. His throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, his voice was hoarse, and veins on his face bulged: "Dragon... Dragon Demon Heart Sutra? This... This..."
"Don't worry about it."
Ning Daoran said, "I have used my divine sense to investigate. The root of the towering mushroom in the city grew from Longwu Mountain. This means that the source of the disaster is in Longwu Mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, the entire Longwu Mountain family has probably been wiped out by this demon. So you can practice this half of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, but... to avoid suspicion, you can give it a new name."
He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Also, after getting the Heart Sutra, memorize it completely as quickly as possible. You know the rules of the martial arts world. Burn it after reading it. Don't leave any clues. This half of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra can serve as the foundation for your Su family to settle down in other places in the future. It can only be taught to true disciples. This way it is safer."
"good!"
Su Chuanping looked excited, but soon he felt something was wrong: "What if the late Baodan ancestor Nie Shentong of Longwu Mountain is still alive... Brother Ning, how did you get this Dragon Demon Heart Sutra?"
"Don't worry."
Ning Daoran said: "Nie Shentong and I are old friends. He gave me this Dragon Demon Heart Sutra personally."
"That's great!"
Su Chuanping nodded excitedly.
The moment he put away the notebook and walked out the door, Su Chuanping's expression returned to normal.
…
The next morning.
The drugstore that had been closed for two years finally reopened. Ning Daoran led the way in front holding a sword, followed by Dabenlu and Xiaobai. Su Chuanping and Su Mei protected Chi Susu, Chi Haoran and others. They all left the drugstore one after another and walked on the street.
At this time, Jicheng had become a completely dead city.
Apart from themselves, all they saw were piles of white bones and crisscrossing black mushroom veins.
"it……"
A martial arts disciple looked at the huge black mushroom in the distance and asked, "Will it attack us?"
"Of course."
Ning Daoran smiled faintly.
Soon after, the street ahead was completely blocked by jungle-like black mycelium, leaving no way forward.
"what to do?"
Su Chuanping's heart was pounding, he was worried that he couldn't get out.
"It doesn't matter."
Ning Daoran walked out and said, "I'll lead the way, and you guys follow from a distance."
As he spoke, wisps of flames burst out from his body, swirling around him, forming a field of the True Yang Furnace Art of Returning to Nature. All of a sudden, all the black mycelium was burned. Not only the gold-attributed elixir like the Xuan Guang Dan can restrain wood-attributed toxins, but the fire-attributed mana of the True Yang Furnace Art can also directly ignite the mycelium and burn it to ashes! For a moment, wherever Ning Daoran passed, there was a clear sky.
But at this moment, a hoarse voice came from the depths of the mycelium forest: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
The next moment, black tentacles emerged from the depths of the mycelium and attacked Ning Daoran from all directions.
"You finally couldn't help yourself?!"
Ning Daoran gave a low shout, and twenty-four golden swords flew out at the same time. Each flying sword was surrounded by the flames of the True Yang Furnace Art, and immediately cut off those black tentacles like cutting melons and vegetables.
"Let's go, keep up!"
He raised his sword and led everyone to move forward quickly, and soon they arrived at the city gate.
At this time, the city gate was no longer visible, covered by layers of black mushrooms that looked like foam. Ning Daoran was not polite either. The power of the True Yang Furnace Technique soared into the sky, burning all the mycelium. Anyway, the black mushroom's body was not here, so Ning Daoran was not afraid at all.
"Squeak~~~"
The heavy city gate finally opened two years later.
Ning Daoran raised his hand and waved it. A raging flame swept out, burning all the mycelium in front of him and opening up a passage leading out of the city.
“Go!”
Xiaobai waved his sleeves and urged everyone to leave quickly.
…
Soon after, the group rushed out of a layer of black fog, and the world in front of them was finally no longer dark, but lush green. Immediately, everyone who escaped breathed a sigh of relief.
"You keep moving forward."
Ning Daoran pointed his hand into the distance and said, "Lao Lu, Xiao Bai, escort them a few hundred miles further. Wait until they enter another city before we talk. I'll go back and meet this demon."
"Brother Ning..."
Su Mei shuddered: "You still want to go back? Since we are already out, why don't you... come with us... Don't go back, this demon..."
"fine."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "Hurry up and leave. When you meet others, don't tell them that you are from Jicheng, so as not to cause trouble. Lao Lu, Xiao Bai, why don't you leave?"
"Yes, sir!"
“Ahhh~~”
The next moment, Xiaobai and Dadulu released their aura and escorted everyone out of Jicheng without any objection.
…
After watching everyone leave, Ning Daoran soared into the air and turned into a golden light and rushed towards Jicheng.
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Looking down from the air, the entire Ji City seemed to be covered by a dense spider web. The black mushroom was located in the center of the City Lord's Mansion, but the root system of the mushroom was extremely developed, and the real root was in Longwu Mountain.
Therefore, Ning Daoran didn't have to pay any attention to the black mushrooms in the city, but instead carried the Qinglong Spear and headed straight for the distant Longwu Mountain.
"boom--"
The air flow exploded, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the long-lost mountain range.
Longwu Mountain is no longer the same as it used to be. The entire mountain is shrouded in dark demonic energy. In the middle of Longwu Mountain, there is actually a giant black mushroom standing tall, which is even bigger than the one in Ji City.
“Woo woo~~~”
Outside the mountain gate, two figures dressed in Longwu Mountain disciples' uniforms were wandering around. Their eyes were bloodshot and they had long lost their minds and turned into zombies.
After smelling the blood on Ning Daoran's body, he immediately attacked like a beast.
"court death?"
The spear flashed across, and the two men turned into two piles of rotten flesh filled with a foul smell.
In fact, the person had already died, but the body was still controlled by the demon.
Ning Daoran went up the mountain with his gun in hand. What he saw along the way was horrific. A large number of Longwu Mountain disciples had been transformed into puppets that were neither human nor ghost. Their bodies were withered and their blood, flesh and essence had been completely sucked away by the demons. They were just empty shells that only knew how to kill.
Longwu Mountain, the main entrance hall.
Outside the hall, a group of disciples who had turned into puppets were wandering around. When they smelled the scent of flesh and blood in the wind, they immediately became alert and patrolled everywhere with their eyes that could no longer see.
"Longwu Mountain disciples, listen to my order...kill the invading enemies..."
A hoarse, decayed voice was heard from the main hall, mixed with a hint of the aura of a martial artist at the Baodan realm.
“Woo woo~~”
At least hundreds of Longwushan disciples came from all directions.
"Pitiful……"
Ning Daoran frowned but didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and pointed lightly downwards. Suddenly, a spiritual pressure burst out and turned into a storm that crushed the surroundings. The disciples of Longwu Mountain were unable to resist at all. Their bodies exploded and turned into piles of dry skin, flesh and bones that looked like dead grass.
"You little rat, how dare you invade Longwu Mountain?"
The man's angry voice was heard in the main hall.
"Don't hide, are you afraid of seeing people?"
Ning Daoran swung his gun, and immediately the twenty-second level of the Eternal Green Art surged up like a tide, instantly rushing into the main hall, creating a wave that directly blew away the roof of the main hall.
However, he only saw a person sitting cross-legged on the cushion in the main hall. His skin and flesh had been sucked dry, and his hair was withered. From his face, he could still vaguely tell that it was Longwu Mountain's leader Nie Qinghe! "Nie Qinghe, you have fallen to this state..." Ning Daoran's eyes trembled slightly.
"Jianjia... Daoist friend Jianjia..."
Nie Qinghe still had some consciousness left. He looked up at Ning Daoran in the air with great effort and cried, "Longwu Mountain is over... It's completely over... Please ask Jianjia Daoran to send me off. I don't want to suffer any more..."
"I will follow your wishes..."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a ray of true yang flame burst out, instantly igniting Nie Qinghe's body and turning it into a pile of ashes, finally freeing him.
…
Looking at the tragic appearance of the sect leader turned into ashes, Ning Daoran couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Longwu Mountain had been passed down for thousands of years to this generation, but it was ended by a demon that came from nowhere. It is indeed a cause for regret.
However, what Ning Daoran needs most now is not anything else, but the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
Leave behind two first-class paper figures and search for the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
Ning Daoran jumped up holding the big green dragon and ran straight to the back mountain. On the top of the mountain stood a towering black mushroom, which was the body of the demon. In addition, there was also the aura of a martial artist in the late Baodan stage.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss~~”
Before Ning Daoran got close, black tentacles had already rushed out from the smoke of the black mushroom, strangling him in a disorderly manner. The pungent demonic energy was simply suffocating.
"break!"
Ning Daoran activated the True Yang Furnace Technique to its peak, and slashed out fiercely with a spear. The spear light fell for hundreds of feet, and countless tentacles were shattered and fell to the ground. At the same time, the black mushroom was also cut open, revealing a structure like a blood-colored vine underneath. Countless tentacles waved, and in the center of those tentacles, there seemed to be a familiar figure, it was actually -
Nie Shentong! At this moment, Nie Shentong's body was pierced by black vine-like tentacles. The whole person was filled with demonic energy. His eyes slowly opened, with a very complicated look, showing regret and helplessness, as well as arrogance and ambition.
"You're finally here. I almost forgot that we still have a fight to finish!"
(End of this chapter)