Chapter 655 Yellow Salted Fish

"I am a respected senior."

The old man glanced at Ning Daoran and said, "I am willing to have a competition with you, a young man. This is an opportunity. You'd better accept it happily to avoid making mistakes~~~"

"What is your name, senior?" Ning Daoran asked.

"I have been a hermit for many years. There are a few people I know in the mountains. They all call me Lao Longtou."

"Old Dragon Head..."

Ning Daoran frowned, he had never heard of it before.

However, he was certain that this old dragon head must be in the Nascent Soul stage. At this moment, it was impossible for someone in the Nascent Soul stage to escape Ning Daoran's soul detection.

"Are you going to fight or not?"

The old dragon head was a little impatient and said, "Fight if you want, but don't roll around. Just remember to bring some good wine and meat next time you come to the back mountain."

"Good fellow, how can a senior who eats and drinks for free be so self-righteous?"

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "You can fight me, but you must suppress your cultivation to the same level as mine."

"That's natural."

The old dragon head smiled lazily and said, "This is the best. You won't be accused of bullying a kid like you who is in the early stage of Yuanying."

"OK!"

Ning Daoran ordered the big stupid deer to return to Lingpu Cave Heaven, then floated up, stepped on the Yin-Yang Sword Intentions, and strands of golden swordfish swam up around him. He smiled and said, "Junior will not be polite."

“You’re welcome!”

The old dragon head fluttered his robe sleeves, and a majestic Nascent Soul aura rose up.

"Young friend, do you have any formation to cover up this place?"

“No need for formation.”

Ning Daoran directly cast out a few spells, which immediately covered the range within the scope of mathematics and physics. The aura, sound, etc. were all suppressed. Even if the place was cracked, the outside world would not be able to sense it at all.

"Get started!"

The old dragon head raised his finger, causing wisps of flame power to surge up, and in the blink of an eye the surroundings seemed to turn into a hell of fire.

Sure enough, it was the Divine Fire Sect’s unique martial art, the Divine Fire Art.

Ning Daoran frowned. The identity of this old dragon head was about to be revealed. Although he tried his best to conceal his true identity, he was able to cultivate the Divine Fire Art to such a level, and he was also in the Spiritual Transformation Stage...

There is only the previous leader of the Divine Fire Sect, and the grandfather of the current leader Long Xian'er, the legendary Divine Fire Lord! Now, this Divine Fire Lord has transformed into an old dragon head and is hiding in the back mountains...

He must be waiting for the opportunity to ascend! "Excuse me, junior!"

Ning Daoran soared into the air, and flew away with wisps of sword light.

"Don't be polite, kid!"

The old dragon head let out a low shout, and as he waved his hands, flames swept over like huge waves!

The Divine Fire Art itself is a pure means of attack, and it is indeed powerful. With the blessing of a fire-attributed magic treasure from Old Dragon Head, the combat power of the Divine Fire Art is far superior to that of an ordinary early Nascent Soul!

Unfortunately, his opponent is Ning Daoran.

At first, Ning Daoran used the Liang Yi Sword Technique and the Golden Silk Sword to fight, and he maintained his internal strength for thirty moves. However, after thirty moves, he fell into a disadvantage, so he joined Shui Teng to help.

After fifty moves, the water vine was already at a disadvantage, so the thunder vine, dragon vine and gold vine joined in.

After holding out for a full hundred moves, Ning Daoran simply added the Eternal Immortal Vine, the Fire Vine, and the Earth Vine to the battle. After fighting for a full hundred moves, he was still able to gain the upper hand over the old dragon head.

“This kid…”

The old dragon head frowned.

In his entire life, he had never seen such a difficult early Nascent Soul cultivator. At this moment, he had already practiced the Divine Fire Art to the point of returning to its original state, and had used three lower-grade spiritual treasures, but he was still at a disadvantage. How could there be such a vicious early Nascent Soul cultivator in the world?

The next moment, this old senior no longer cared about his dignity.

He secretly raised his combat skills to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul...

"Um?"

Ning Daoran frowned, having already noticed the other party's change.

But it didn't matter. Just as Lao Longtou said, the battle with the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator did benefit him a lot and had a great effect on honing his skills in actual combat. So he let go and fought, starting to use the four lower-grade spiritual treasures: the Blood-Drinking Sword, the Evil Dragon Fang, the Thunder Sword, and the Dragon Scale Armor!

Moreover, he patted his storage bag, and array flags and array plates flew out, directly setting up a water cloud golden bamboo sword array around him! Under the blessing of the sword array, the killing power of a set of golden swords doubled!

The sound of fighting continued, and the surrounding forest suddenly turned into nothingness! So, after fighting for two hundred moves...

Although the old dragon head had improved his cultivation to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he was still unable to suppress Ning Daoran's offensive. He was even in danger and was almost injured by the golden sword several times. For a moment, the old dragon head became anxious!

He secretly raised his combat skills to the late Nascent Soul stage...

Ning Daoran didn't point it out and continued fighting.

But if he only relied on the treasures in front of him, he would probably be defeated within dozens of moves! So, Ning Daoran began to use the two middle-grade spiritual treasures, the Cold Dragon Stone Plate and the Fire Cloud Shield, and began to use the Chaos Immortal Vine to resist the overwhelming and terrifying divine fire attack of the old dragon head! In this way, the two sides fought for three hundred rounds...

The old dragon head increased his strength little by little and finally gained the upper hand again.

Ning Daoran frowned, without hesitation, and began to use the three top-grade spiritual treasures: the Fire God Sword, the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, and the Earth Gold Cauldron!

Especially when the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror turned into a ray of light and shot out from the sky, directly covering the old dragon's body and greatly suppressing his magic power and actions, Ning Daoran's headwind immediately turned into a tailwind, and he actually achieved some suppressive effect! 'This brat...'

Sweat began to drip down the old dragon's forehead, and he secretly complained in his heart: "How can he have so many treasures? Could it be that he doesn't practice and goes treasure hunting every day?"

In a blink of an eye, the battle reached the 400th round...

The old dragon head could not be defeated after a long attack. He had already raised his realm to the fullness of the late Nascent Soul stage. If he could improve it a little more, he would probably break through the window paper of the Spirit Transformation stage.

But even so, he still lost! His mentality was a little exploded. Why was this kid so abnormal? He fought against his late Nascent Soul with his early Nascent Soul stage, and he was not at all inferior. What kind of monster was this? For a moment, the old dragon head was very nervous. How did his granddaughter Long Xian'er win over this kid to serve as a guest official of the Divine Fire Sect? This kid was so extraordinary, what on earth did he want? Was he after Long Xian'er's body? It was unlikely, Long Xian'er already had a Taoist partner.

Although Zhang Qinghe was a kid... Actually, Old Dragon Head had never quite liked him. He looked elegant, but in fact, he was full of bad intentions. However, he could not resist Long Xianer's love and persistence, and as a grandfather, he had no choice but to fulfill her wish.

"Boy, you really have something..."

The old dragon head was sweating profusely as he controlled two fire dragons and rushed towards Ning Daoran.

"Senior, you are too flattering!"

Ning Daoran raised his arms and directly used the Nine Dragons Technique. Suddenly, nine dragon shadows attacked the opponent from all directions.

The old dragon head was already at a disadvantage, and when these nine dragon shadows appeared, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Boy, you..."

The old dragon head shouted, and his Qi continued to increase!

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"Stop!"

Ning Daoran was a little nervous. He didn't want to fight the God of Transformation alone, as he might be easily killed by a slap.

"senior!"

Ning Daoran spread out his five fingers and said, "How about we stop here today? I am young and strong, so I can hold on until now. Otherwise, I would have lost my life under your supreme magic... How about we call it a draw today?"

"That's all!"

The old dragon head quickly retracted his attack, and hovered in the air with one hand behind his back, looking like a senior master. He said, "I am not in a good condition today. Let's fight next time."

"That's great!"

Ning Daoran deeply agreed with this.

"I am tired and I am going to sleep. Please do as you please."

The old dragon head spun around and landed on the huge rock. He curled up his body and suddenly began to snore like thunder.

Ning Daoran was speechless.

He didn't want to leave at this time and planned to go to the inner area of ​​​​Lieyang Tianyuan to take a look.

…

“Swish!”

After uttering two spells, he directly activated the earth escape technique and disappeared instantly.

Inner part of the abyss.

Ning Daoran released his Nascent Soul consciousness, but it was blocked by an invisible restriction. Only a small amount of it could penetrate the restriction and search for information within the Lieyang Abyss.

He continued to burrow underground, and soon after, with a "bang", he crashed into a soft layer of restriction.

Although this restriction is gentle, it is full of powerful magic.

I think it is the last line of defense of the Divine Fire Sect guarding the Lieyang Abyss.

"Daoyou?"

But at this moment, a figure landed on the ground and sent a voice message to Ning Daoran below: "This is the last barrier set by our Divine Fire Sect for Lieyang Tianxia. I hope you will not attack it again. Otherwise, Huang can only issue a warning and ask the Sect Master to come and deal with it."

“…”

Ning Daoran immediately emerged from the mud with a "swish" sound, clasped his fists and said, "I am Ning Daoran, a guest official of the Divine Fire Sect. I entered this place by mistake and bumped into the restriction. I hope you can forgive me!"

The other person was a man wearing the clothes of an elder, with the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he was a kind and honest person.

"I see……"

The other party cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I am Huang Xianyu, the third elder of the Divine Fire Sect, in charge of guarding the Fiery Sun Abyss."

"Yellow salted fish?"

Ning Daoran was surprised that there was such a name.

"Xianyu means envying the fish by the river, not the salted fish." Huang Xianyu explained patiently.

"I understand."

Ning Daoran looked at the other person, but found that Huang Xianyu had a faint air of decadence and his whole body was full of decadence, which was very consistent with his name. He was indeed a salted fish, and seemed to have already lay down.

Huang Xianyu said, "I have heard of Ning Keqing's name. He fought his way from the first floor to the seventy-second floor of the Divine Fire Tower in one go. It is indeed amazing. However, you don't have to be too anxious. The Earth's Core Fire in the Fiery Sun Abyss will not be strong again until eighteen years later. You should stabilize your ranking in the Divine Fire Tower now. It won't be too late to come back eighteen years later."

"It's Ning who is anxious."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled: "I will leave now. Sorry to bother you, Huang Daoyou!"

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist!"

…

Ning Daoran rode away in a flash of light, but he already understood something in his heart. He knew a lot about Lieyang Tianyuan, so this trip was not in vain. What's more, he also got to know the previous sect master, Lao Longtou, a powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage. This laid the foundation for his future practice in Lieyang Tianyuan.

The Divine Fire Sect is located outside the Six Peaks and is a guest in a cave.

When Ning Daoran flew over a mountain, he sensed Xiaobai's ups and downs in breath. She seemed to have been injured. When he glanced over, he saw that one of Xiaobai's sleeves was stained with blood, but she was still tremblingly guarding the cave door. The person who injured her was standing in front of her, looking domineering.

(End of this chapter)