Chapter 333 Reunion after a long separation
The monster's face was violently distorted in the wind. With a left hook and a right hook, its entire head began to twist and looked like a rubber toy.
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold, and the blood and energy in his body crackled and exploded. Although the power of a blood and energy warrior was effective against this monster, the effect was not very ideal. Every punch he threw was like hitting cotton, and the actual force that the monster took was less than one tenth!
Therefore, suppressing this monster with blood and energy power can only be considered a stopgap measure. It's okay to fight one or two of them, but if there are more, even the most top-notch blood and energy warrior will probably be exhausted to death!
"Gah~~~"
The monster was covered in black mist, and under Ning Daoran's fierce attack, its body kept deforming. Its eyes were staring straight at the opponent, full of violent aura.
After dozens of consecutive punches, Ning Daoran's eyes became even colder. The monster in front of him was filled with the surging fist force of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Although the attack was fierce, he could not truly destroy the opponent's body.
It seems that it is unlikely to kill him with fists.
Ning Daoran frowned, his heart filled with fear. This kind of monster that "is not in the five elements" is not susceptible to any damage from the five elements, and even its body seems to be immortal. How can such a spiritual creature be killed? ! Just one is so terrifying. If there are more, the combined combat power of the entire Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World may not be able to eliminate this disaster!
"Sir."
At this time, Xiao Bai's voice came from the Lingpu Cave: "The aura of this thing has been greatly reduced by the young master, but it may not be so easy to completely destroy its body. I think this thing seems to be some kind of spirit. Perhaps the master can try to imprison it in the Soul Refining Tower. Although it cannot be killed, it can solve the current confusion."
“Good idea!”
Ning Daoran took several steps back and swung his left hand suddenly. Suddenly, a blood-red pagoda shot up into the sky. The top of the pagoda spun and rang, and an extremely strong suction force burst out, locking onto the monster that was beaten into a puddle of mud by an iron fist.
"Gah~~~"
At this moment, the monster finally felt the terror. After a loud scream, its body flew up involuntarily. Almost in an instant, it was taken into the bottom of the Soul Refining Tower and sealed inside.
"Um?"
At the top of the tower, the evil spirit of the Aries Queen frowned: "This thing..."
She fell into deep thought, having never seen such a strange thing before.
…
“Ahhh~~”
At the side, the big stupid deer nudged Ning Daoran's arm. It was also feeling nervous. This monster that was not among the five elements was really weird and was definitely not something from the immortal world of the Eastern Wilderness.
"Keep looking."
Ning Daoran picked up the big blue dragon and continued to smash the black ice with the spear light. He summoned a protective spiritual energy from the surface of his body from the Eternal Green Art and continued to move downwards against the spreading black tide.
Half a day later.
Ning Daoran and Dabenlu went several miles deeper into the black ice again. When they went down, they found that it was no longer five-colored black ice. Looking down, they saw that the ice layer below had turned dark purple, and the entire ground beneath their feet seemed to have turned into a large piece of purple solid ice.
Just after Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense, he discovered that there were corpses in the purple ice.
Right below was the corpse of a female cultivator in a red dress. She was extremely beautiful, and her eyes were wide open before she died, as if she was extremely unwilling. The power of the late Jindan stage still remained in her corpse.
Not far away was another corpse. It was a middle-aged swordsman with a long sword on his back. His sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes were extremely handsome, but unfortunately his throat was cut. This great swordsman with the aura of an early Nascent Soul almost had his head and body separated before he died.
Deeper in the ice, corpses lie everywhere...
Ning Daoran was a little dazed. There were a lot of corpses sealed in the purple ice. The weakest ones were Jindan cultivators, and most of them had never been heard of before. They must be the strong ones from the legendary ten immortal sects.
In a trance, Ning Daoran couldn't help but think of the body of Feng Yinglong, the master of Lieyang Taoist Palace, which was left in the palace.
If nothing unexpected had happened, Feng Yinglong might have died in this disaster, but the Lieyang Taoist Palace kept it secret in order to maintain its status as one of the top ten immortal sects. That was the reason why the fake was done in the main hall of the Lieyang Taoist Palace.
Ning Daoran's brows were tightly knitted together, and he was a little confused. He said nothing, but waved the Big Blue Dragon again and again, carving out a passage in the purple ice, and leading the big stupid deer all the way down.
The golden elixir's spiritual consciousness was released, and it penetrated the ice with difficulty, searching for more corpses in the ice.
Not long after, Ning Daoran's golden elixir consciousness trembled slightly, and he came into contact with a familiar breath, which was the last breath of the great elder Yang Yan left in the ice.
"Old Deer, I think I found it..."
The last bit of hope in his heart was shattered. He continued to swing the Qinglong Spear and dug his way down with the big stupid deer.
Not long after, a familiar figure appeared in the ice. It was indeed the eldest elder Yang Yan. Just like before, he was still wearing a short shirt and had strong muscles all over his body. He held a sword that amplified the True Yang Furnace Art. Unfortunately, his heart was pierced and the wound was purple and red. Then he was frozen in the ice.
“Ahh…”
The moment the big stupid deer saw the body of the great elder, his eyes suddenly became wet.
That honest and simple old man actually died here.
"besides……"
Ning Daoran swung his spear and struck towards the direction behind the great elder. Soon he saw a woman in a green dress holding a thin sword in her hand. There were several flying swords around her. She was still in the posture of drawing her sword before her death.
Ning Qing, the master of Junior Sister Han Bing.
"Uncle Ning..."
Ning Daoran frowned. Ning Qing was still drawing his sword until his death. Unfortunately, before the sword flew out, his body was pierced by the blood-colored energy like raindrops, and he was almost beaten into a sieve. Although he seemed to have no scars, his death was actually extremely tragic.
In the other direction of Ning Qing, there was a middle-aged man holding a sharp sword. He looked weak, but his brows were sharp and his eyes were angry before he died. He was guarding the left side of Ning Qing.
Lin Xingyuan, the second elder of Chaos Sect.
Judging from the cause of death, Lin Xingyuan died before Ning Qing. His body was almost cut in half, and eventually his golden elixir shattered and he died.
"Second Elder..."
Ning Daoran looked gloomy.
He continued to move forward, extremely afraid of seeing the corpse.
However, behind the three elders, it was not the corpse of the sect leader Jiang Yu, but a young girl in the Nascent Soul stage wearing a battle skirt and holding a sword! Lin Qing'er, she really died in this battle.
Judging from the appearance in the ice, Lin Qing'er drew her sword with her back to the three disciples. It seemed that they were attacked from the front and back. Lin Qing'er was the last person to die in the battle. The three disciples had all fallen. Lin Qing'er was exhausted both physically and mentally, and had no intention of getting out alive. There were drops of purple-red blood on the blade of the sword.
Ning Daoran could easily smell the breath of the monster imprisoned in the Soul Refining Tower in the purple-red bloodstain, but the breath was stronger and richer.
But where is Jiang Yu? Ning Daoran was in a state of confusion. He released his golden elixir consciousness to frantically explore the nearby area, but he only found the bodies of several strange monks. Jiang Yu did not exist here at all.
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He sighed and said, "Old Deer, the bodies of our master and several uncles shouldn't rest here forever, right? They died for the East Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World, and they should be buried back in the Chaos Sect. They should enjoy the incense of future generations of our Chaos Sect, right?"
“Ah~~”
The big stupid deer nodded.
"But if we only send their bodies back, but their souls remain here forever, unable to rest in peace, that won't work either."
Ning Daoran frowned and said, "If I use the soul-searching technique to gather souls, it may be extremely disrespectful to these elders, but... I can bring their souls back to the sect. Do you think this is right?"
“Ahhh~~”
The big stupid deer shouted softly twice, indicating that there was no right or wrong in this matter, only choices, and no matter what choice was made, it was actually right.
"good."
Ning Daoran turned around and entered the Lingpu Cave, swung his sword and cut off several branches of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree.
These branches have extremely strong Yin energy, and this Tianshuang Liuli Tree is a 30,000-year-old precious tree, so its branches have the effect of gathering and guarding Yin souls. If the Tianshuang Liuli Tree can preserve the remaining souls of the elders, then it will be possible to bring them back to the Chaos Sect.
More importantly, Ning Daoran needs to learn about the situation back then and the whereabouts of Senior Sister Jiang Yu through their residual souls! ...
Not long after, he walked out of the Lingpu Cave Heaven carrying four branches of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree, and then he waved his sleeves and said, "I'm sorry!"
The next second, the soul-searching technique of returning to nature was activated, and a wisp of powerful spiritual power emanated from under Ning Daoran's feet. Suddenly, a gray spiritual power gathered near the corpses, and finally converged into the appearance of Lin Qing'er, Gong Yangyan and others.
"call……"
Lin Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief. Her remaining soul was the strongest and she woke up first. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Ning Daoran and Bai Lu in front of her. She immediately looked incredulous: "Ning... Ning Daoran?"
"That's right, I'm here to see you, Grandmaster!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists respectfully.
At this time, the residual souls of Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan and Ning Qing also woke up one after another. They had been martyred for a hundred years, their souls were scattered a lot, and their spirits had been in a daze until this moment when they finally woke up.
"Ning boy?"
"Ning Daoran?"
Gong Yangyan and Ning Qing were both stunned.
"Um."
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and bowed his head, saying respectfully: "First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, I'm sorry... Ning Daoran's cultivation level was too slow, and it took a hundred years for me to find your remains."
"Ning boy, are you golden?"
The eldest elder, Yang Yan, was as forthright as he was back then, and laughed, "Hahahaha~~~ I never thought that you, a kid, had been secretly practicing in Qiongbi Peak for many years, and actually produced a golden elixir, and it seems to be... the middle stage of the golden elixir?! Such an impressive spiritual power, I know that you are definitely not an ordinary person, right?"
"Boss, stop talking."
Lin Qing'er's residual soul folded his arms and said, "Ning Daoran's golden elixir is much stronger than yours. Can't you see? This kid has five golden elixirs in his body. He is not an ordinary golden elixir cultivator!"
"Really?"
Lin Xingyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It is great, wonderful that such a genius has been born in my Chaos Sect..."
"Ning boy."
Ning Qing looked over and asked, "How is Han Bing now?"
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