Chapter 547: Surprise
The third first-class paper man successfully entered the secret room. The assassination ban set up by Jing Long consumed a lot of materials, which was only enough to kill people twice, but in the end, all of them were consumed by the paper man.
"Senior Ning!"
Ji Ning's pear blossoms are wet with rain.
"Okay, let's go hide in Lingpu Cave for a while."
Ning Daoran used a bit of Nascent Soul magic power to wrap Ji Ning's body and sent her into Lingpu Cave Heaven. Then, a pair of cold eyes looked at Jing Long's Nascent Soul figure.
"you……"
The Yuanying little man gnashed his teeth, looking extremely angry: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill the Ning, then kill him!"
Ning Daoran frowned.
Not long ago, he was begging for mercy by calling me "senior" without any respect. Why is he suddenly so tough now? Has he realized that he is going to die?
"That's all."
Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "Ning will personally see you off."
As he said that, he crushed the Nascent Soul figure to pieces! "Puff!"
The soul, essence, flesh and blood burst out from the remains of the Yuanying man.
"eat!"
Ning Daoran grabbed Xiaoqing out of the Green Ghost Flag. Xiaoqing was quite familiar with the situation and swallowed all the remaining residues of Jinglong's Nascent Soul figurine in one gulp.
"There's still a lot of blood, flesh and energy out there. Don't waste it. Eat it all."
Ning Daoran flew out from underground with Xiaoqing.
"Yes, sir."
Xiaoqing bowed her head, looking extremely elegant and dignified, and even gave people the illusion that she came from a scholarly family.
Inside the Martial God Pavilion, the battle is drawing to a close.
As soon as Jing Long's Nascent Soul died, the huge Southern Stone Turtle collapsed and turned into an extremely precious fourth-level monster corpse.
"Sir."
Xiaobai came with Xiaoheizi and Ning Xiaogui, and the three of them surrounded a Southern Stone Turtle, but it was still extremely difficult to fight.
With sweat dripping down her face, she said with a smile, "The gap in realm is indeed difficult to overcome. Before we had Nascent Soul Formation, it was really difficult to face such Nascent Soul spirit beasts. We almost lost our lives several times."
"I'm glad you're okay."
Ning Daoran said: "Everyone will be credited for their great achievements today. This family master will clearly distinguish rewards and punishments!"
“Ahhh~~~”
The big stupid deer wagged its tail excitedly.
Xiaobai smiled sweetly, Xiaoheizi grinned creepily, and Ning Xiaogui transformed into a young man in blue clothes, saying horse words like "Brother Ran is wise and mighty".
…
Not long after, the rebellion in Wushen Pavilion was put down.
In fact, it cannot be considered as pacification, that is, except for Ning Daoran, almost all the people brought by Qiyunlou and Yanluozong were killed.
After searching the soul of Lord Yanluo, it was confirmed that some forces of the Yanluo Sect were still in the Yunxi Ridge area.
In this case, it is better to cut the grass and root it out! "Collect!"
Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag and took back all the formation flags and formation plates that were placed outside. Then he turned around and left the Martial God Pavilion and headed straight towards Yunxi Ridge.
At this time, the formation was disbanded, the stars and clouds in the sky dissipated, and people outside were able to see the current appearance of the Martial God Pavilion.
It was extremely tragic. All the magnificent buildings of the past were razed to the ground. There was blood all over the ground but no corpses. However, some Jindan stage cultivators with higher cultivation levels still captured some information.
"It's over. It's all over..."
An old man in the early stage of the Golden Core stage showed a dejected look on his face: "The ancestor of the Yanluo Sect, Yanluo Zhenjun, is dead, and the ancestor of the Qiyun Tower, Jinglong, is also dead. Their Nascent Souls have been destroyed, and... the disciples of the Qiyun Tower who were in charge of the Martial God Pavilion were almost all killed..."
"Oh my God, who is that person, and why...why did he kill so many people?"
"It's over. Our Hunzhou immortal cultivation world has regressed three thousand years..."
For a moment, the expressions of the many cultivators who broke into the mess of the Martial God Pavilion varied.
Some people felt as if they had lost their parents, thinking that the death of Jing Long, a representative figure of Hunzhou's cultivation world, was a loss to Hunzhou, while some people felt sorry for the many young disciples of Qiyun Tower. Of course, there were also people whose brows briefly showed a flash of joy.
Qiyun Tower, Beast Taming Sect, and Yanluo Sect, three major forces fell together, and the Martial God Pavilion is now in name only. Except for the sudden appearance of the foreign Yuanying, there are no Yuanying in Hunzhou, but the fifth-level spirit veins such as Liuyun Mountain, Beast Taming Sect, and Qiyun Tower are still there.
Therefore, after the great chaos comes the era of great strife. The next era of Dongming City will be an era where heroes and tyrants are on par with each other! Of course, all this will have to wait until the fierce god in green shirt leaves. Otherwise, no one can live in peace with him around. This person's murderous aura is too strong, enough to suppress the entire Hunzhou!
…
In the evening, Yunxi Ridge.
Inside a restricted area deep in the mountains, there is a cluster of buildings, and there is actually a hidden ancestral land of the Yama Sect. A fourth-grade, mid-quality spiritual vein underground here has been hidden for many years, so that even though the Yama Sect has been doing evil everywhere, the righteous forces have never been able to find this place.
But now, Ning Daoran has found his location by using the soul-searching method.
Accompanied by several roaring sounds, a bloody fist opened the forbidden door of the Yama Sect's ancestral land, and then a figure in a green shirt appeared.
Afterwards, Ning Daoran sent a large number of paper figures to surround Yanluo Sect. Looking at those young faces, he said, "Yanluo Sect has been doing evil in the martial arts world for many years. Now it is about to be destroyed. If you are willing to leave Yanluo Sect, leave now. If you don't want to leave, turn into dust with Yanluo Sect."
Suddenly, nearly one-third of the disciples dispersed and left.
The remaining group are all stubborn and recalcitrant.
"The ancestor will definitely come back to rescue us. Don't think you can scare us with just a few words!" A disciple spoke loudly and made an impassioned speech.
Ning Daoran was too lazy to talk nonsense.
He simply slapped his storage bag and set up two fourth-order formations, completely enclosing the place. He then sent out paper men and Xiaoqing to reap the harvest everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, the Yanluo Sect was turned into a deadly place.
Afterwards, he started the moving work with Dabenlu, Xiaobai and others, and collected all the treasures, spiritual stones, etc. from the ancestral land of Yanluo Sect.
After walking out of the treasure house, I was in high spirits and had gained a lot.
"Hiccup~~"
But at this moment, Xiaoqing, who had just eaten not far away, burped with a satisfied smile on his face.
"wrong……"
Ning Daoran frowned, looked at Xiaoqing, and said, "Xiaoqing, you are about to break through."
"ah?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Xiao Qing was surprised. Could she, a ghost nurtured in the Green Ghost Flag, really have a chance to break through? "Really?"
Xiao Bai was pleasantly surprised and said, "If that's the case, that's great!"
"Can my words be false?"
Ning Daoran waved his sleeves and said, "Everyone, listen up and protect Xiaoqing!"
As he spoke, he quickly turned around and entered Lingpu Cave Heaven, swung his sword to cut off a branch and root of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree that was full of spiritual energy, walked out of Lingpu Cave Heaven holding the branch and root, sat on the ground and began to refine the essence in it.
"Xiaoqing, sit down and feel the power of the universe. I will help you practice!"
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaoqing immediately sat cross-legged with an extremely serious look on her face.
Not long after, Ning Daoran refined the branches and roots of the Sky Frost Glazed Tree and obtained a drop of dark golden spiritual liquid. He raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Qingdian, saying, "This drop of Sky Frost Glazed Tree spiritual liquid contains a very heavy Yin energy. You can use this as a form to condense your own Yin body. Remember, don't rush. There may be thunder tribulations during this process, so don't panic."
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaoqing looked stern. The drop of spiritual liquid seeped into her forehead, and she shuddered immediately.
…
“Huacha~~~”
In the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and wisps of blood-red clouds condensed over the ancestral land of the Yanluo Sect.
Perhaps it was due to chance, all the cultivators of the Yanluo Sect were ghost cultivators, and this ancestral land also had a strong yin energy, so it was an excellent place for ghost cultivators to transcend tribulation. In such a place, the thunder tribulation would be a bit weaker.
"Boom~~~"
In the clouds, the first thunderbolt fell! When the lightning struck her body, Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled, and the green long skirt condensed by the ghost energy on her body continued to dissipate. In the blink of an eye, only the snow-white body was left, which looked quite moving.
When the second thunder struck, Xiaoqing's snow-white skin began to turn red and then turned charred black.
“Woo woo~~”
She whimpered and vomited blood.
Ning Daoran led everyone to watch from afar and never interfere in the process of overcoming the tribulation.
"Sir."
Xiao Bai frowned slightly and said in a voice transmission: "The thunder tribulation is so fierce, Xiao Qing...if she can't bear it, what should she do?"
"What else can we do?"
Ning Daoran looked at her and transmitted his voice, "If she can't bear it, she will turn into ashes. This is her fate. It's better than a remnant soul remaining in the world, with more and more resentment, and finally becoming the so-called Green Lady, right?"
"Um."
Xiaobai nodded slightly. What Ning Daoran said made sense, but it was too cruel.
…
In the distance, the third thunderbolt descended from the sky.
Xiaoqing's skin was torn apart in an instant, and the surface flesh was completely turned into powder in the thunder, revealing the internal organs and bones underneath. It looked quite scary. As the thunder swept across, even the internal organs were not preserved and were all annihilated in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pile of dry bones.
And this pile of dry bones is exactly Xiaoqing's true appearance.
Back then, she was betrayed by a heartless man and died in a rage in a dry well. After that, she continued to seduce mortal men with her beauty, absorbing their essence and feeding them with Yin energy. Later, she gradually became powerful and transformed into a third-level ghost cultivator, becoming the Green-robed Lady known to everyone in Qingzhou.
Therefore, Xiaoqing actually has nothing in this world. All she really has is this pile of dry bones.
But at this time, a wisp of golden spiritual liquid spread on the dry bones, quickly wrapping the entire dry bones, and then flesh and blood began to grow around the bones. The essence of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, which just happened to become the nutrients for her to reshape her body. Under the stimulation of a drop of Sky Frost Glazed Tree spiritual liquid, she quickly reshaped a body.
This new body is amazing.
The big parts are big, the thin parts are thin, and the round parts are extremely round. Her skin is white and her face is as young and beautiful as before.
The most important thing is that the ghostly energy in his body was retracted and invisible, and a blood-red little man took up residence in his body.
Ning Daoran was slightly surprised.
It actually worked like this? Besides herself and the big stupid deer, the third person in the Ning family army who had condensed her infant was actually Xiaoqing! At this moment, her mind turned into a blood infant, her body was filled with the aura of the fourth-order evil spirit, and wisps of green long skirt condensed around her. She walked over gracefully, bowed, and tears fell from her eyes: "Xiaoqing thanks you, young master, thank you for giving me the opportunity to condense my infant..."
(End of this chapter)